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Text Chapter 105: The Dark Coffin Shows Its Might

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    baidu_clb_fillslot("740301"); "Silly boy! The Eight Scenery Fantasy City is a top-grade immortal weapon, and it is only a thin line away from the threshold of a Taoist weapon!" Huo Dong did not expect that this young fellow from the Demon Sect had such a strong temperament.  Looking up at the small town in the night sky that was more dazzling than the bright moon and stars in great shock, he murmured to himself, "That is a treasure that even a strong man in the early stage of the supernatural power realm cannot easily shake!"  According to the level and effectiveness of the array pattern, it is roughly divided into five levels: magic weapon, spiritual weapon, fairy weapon, Taoist weapon (magic weapon) and Taoist treasure (magic treasure). Each level is further divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and high-grade according to quality.  The best four small levels.  Generally speaking, magic weapons and spiritual weapons are suitable for the first three realms, and their power does not exceed the earth-level magic. Immortal weapons and Taoist weapons are suitable for the middle three realms, and their power does not exceed the innate magical powers of the magic sect and the heaven and earth magic of the Tao sect.  .  Dao treasures and magic treasures are suitable for the last two realms. Once a magic weapon at this level is activated, mountains and rivers will collapse, the sky and the earth will split, the wind and clouds will change, the sun and the moon will lose light, and they will have terrifying and destructive power like the wrath of heaven and earth.  Not only that, the biggest difference from "weapon" to "treasure" is that in addition to its amazing power and efficacy, the "treasure" level magic weapon also has an additional weapon spirit, has its own intelligence, and has independent attack and defense.  The ability makes the treasure-holding monk double his strength as if he has an extra helper.  "Crazy, really crazy. He even dares to hit the Eight Scenery Fantasy City. Doesn't this kid know how to write the word "death"?" The big middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned. He followed Nie Yuyang out of the mountain so many times, and the strong man also  I have seen a lot, but I have never met a practitioner who dared to directly challenge the Eight Scenery Huanzhen City!  "It's strange. With the cunning and cunning shown by this young man before, he doesn't seem like someone who would do such a stupid thing!" Zhou Yi looked at the sky in astonishment. Although he had never fought head-on with Jiang An, it was a small loss.  I have eaten it two or three times, and I am very afraid of facing this opponent who always plays cards unreasonably.  "He is dead. Even Daluo Jinxian can't save him. It's really not a pity to die for such an idiot!" Deacon Li cursed softly and pitifully, "It's a pity that I didn't take off his storage ring just now. No,  Do you know if it will be damaged?" "Hahaha, you are a remnant of the Demon Sect, since you want to die, I don't mind searching for the Four Directions Divine Lotus on your body!" Die in the water curtain!  Nie Yuyang raised his head slightly as he watched Jiang An drive the huge black coffin from slow to fast speed.  Showing an extremely domineering and arrogant expression, Da Ma leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, waiting for the thin black boy and the black coffin to be crushed to pieces by the huge small town.  "Come on, you've been in claustrophobia for six hundred years, it's time for people to see how powerful you are!" As the Beidou Ming copper coffin flew faster and faster.  Jiang An gently pushed open the coffin lid and got in.  The four stars Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan are the leaders, and Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang are the handles. According to legend, the Qisi Xingjun was originally just the seven chariots and chariots driven by the Emperor Ziwei in the Arctic when he went out to patrol the world.  Auspicious beast.  At this moment, the Beidou Star Gathering Formation greedily absorbed the mighty star power from Qi Si Xingjun, pushing the heavy and clumsy Nether Copper Coffin body to the extreme.  Like a cold, dark meteor, it hit the shining city floating in the starry sky!  "Boom" pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, a loud sound that resounded through the sky!  In everyone¡¯s disbelieving eyes, the Beidou Ming Bronze Coffin hit the northern wall of Bajing Huazhen City heavily!  Compared with a small city that is several miles wide, it is only three feet long.  The huge underworld coffin, one foot wide, was as small as an ant.  But the ants crashed into Fancheng, breaking, collapsing, and wailing.  What exploded was the Eight Scenery Fantasy City, the top-grade immortal weapon passed down by Wuji Sect for countless years!  In that loud noise, the Beidou Ming Bronze Coffin blasted open the green-gold city wall of the Eight Scenery Huanzhen City without any hesitation.  Passing through the houses, warehouses and streets of the small town layer by layer, leaving behind pieces of ruins and mess on the ground like hurricanes swept away, and then rushed into the palace in the center of the small town.  Pavilions, pavilions, corridors, small bridges and flowing water, rockery fish ponds, and countless exquisitely laid out garden scenery were all smashed to pieces by this cold and dark coffin. They were all devastated and terrible to look at!  "Whoops!" The raging underworld coffin broke through the paper-like lapis lazuli brick palace wall with a crisp sound, rushed into the central hall, and broke the red pillars that were thicker than millstones.  , crashed into two water curtain formations, and then rushed towards the imperial concubine's couch at the front of the hall with great madness!  Nie Yuyang never imagined that the Eight Scenery Fantasy City given to him by his great-uncle would be so mysteriously destroyed by a broken coffin of unknown origin. At this critical moment of life and death, he could not even think of dodge to survive, he just stood there blankly.  Sitting on the ground, he watched helplessly as the underworld coffin flew closer and closer.  "No! Qiao'er! Don't do it!" The bronze coffin of Beidou Ming smashed into your body.The moment before he got onto the bed, Qiaoer, a beauty in palace attire, tried her best to push Nie Yuyang away, but she was smashed into two pieces by the giant coffin, which was as powerful as lightning and as fast as thunder. Nie Yuyang's face was covered with splashing blood.  yes!  "Beast! Beast! I, Nie Yuyang, will never become an immortal unless I take revenge for this!" As the unstoppable giant coffin passed through the small town and drifted away, Nie Yuyang's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he hugged Qiaoer's corpse tightly.  He screamed loudly in the collapsed hall, an unprecedented roar sounded, and an extremely strong air wave lifted him thousands of feet into the sky - the Beidou Ming copper coffin crashed into several energy sources of the Eight Scenery Fantasy City  The formation pattern, the broken formation pattern could no longer control the huge energy enough to keep a small city floating in the air, thus triggering a violent explosion!  "No, young master!" Deacon Li looked on the ground with his eyes split open. With a scream, he flew into the sky with his sword!  "It's terrible. What happened just now?" The big middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned. He never dreamed that this sect has been passed down for so many years and has experienced so many battles without being shaken at all.  The Immortal Eight Scenery Fantasy City Association was destroyed inexplicably!  "That coffin! It's that coffin!" Zhou Yi turned pale in shock and spoke incoherently, "That coffin is not simple at least it is a super powerful magic weapon that is two to three levels higher than the best immortal weapon!" "  Who is this young man from the Demon Sect? Which sect can be so generous and dare to let a disciple of the Body Forging Realm come out with a magic weapon that is even more terrifying than the Eight Scenery Fantasy City? "Huo Dong?"  While muttering to himself, he glanced at the three companions who were in the late stage of the Demonic Realm, but they all shook their heads in confusion and horror, indicating that they were unclear.  "I forgot that boy's appearance again, can you still recall it?" Yun Mengzhu looked pale and covered his forehead with pure white catkins, his expression tangled and painful.   "Boom" As the first ray of sunshine in the morning dispersed the darkness, all the star power on the copper coffin of Beidou Ming was dissipated, and it fell heavily on the streets of a prosperous ancient city, almost losing the sound of sleeping Hei Shou.  The boy's waist was shattered by the shock.  "Oh, that's scary!" A middle-aged woman with one hand on her hips pointed at the giant coffin half-embedded in the bluestone ground with trembling fingers. Her face was pale and her feet were shaking.  "Hey, what a big guy, luckily he didn't hit anyone, otherwise he would have been smashed into pieces?" A big man with his upper body exposed, holding a sharp boning knife, braved the courage to get closer and take a closer look.  "What kind of weird thing is this? It's boxy." "Wang Wang WangWang Butcher, stay awaythis, this, thisthis looks like a coffin!" A man wearing a ** hat was dressed as a boy.  The young man was trembling and shouting while retreating.  "Ouch! It fell from such a high place, even if there is a ghost inside, it will be broken!" Butcher Wang was so courageous that he stepped forward to push the lid to check.  And this time period is when people go to the market early in the morning. Within a short time, the surroundings were filled with onlookers, all watching Butcher Wang¡¯s adventure from a distance with a bit of curiosity and a bit of fear.  "Hey, hey," but no matter how hard Butcher Wang used his n¨£i force, the huge black coffin with a faint light didn't move at all, not even shaking.  "Wait for me to help you!" A scoundrel with a rogue look on his face saw that all the young ladies around him craned their necks to look at Butcher Wang. He suddenly felt bold, rolled up his sleeves, and spat into each of his hands.  Spit, clamoring to come up to help.  "Well, my waist is about to break. Where is this?" Before he could take his hand, a young voice came from the coffin.  "Ghost!" ps: The engineer spent a day simplifying the practice system into eight major realms and twenty-four minor realms. The Blackwater True Art's cultivation methods, some martial arts, techniques, and magical weapons have been reset.  , I don¡¯t know if I have completely corrected it. If you see a bug, you can always comment to remind me or join the reader exchange group in the introduction. Thank you to the rudder sshost5888 for the generous points, thank you for the doctor calmly, and blackclub brothers for the reward. Our story continues  Already~
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