Under this breath.
Almost everyone suffers from chest tightness, shortness of breath, and discomfort.
"This breath is estimated to have exceeded the Jiudu level, and it is very likely that it is the existence of Zhuan too junior!"
Su Lang frowned slightly, "Is this the level of the Nine Dragon Coffin!"
He squinted at the spiral funnel in the sky.
That majestic breath beca more and more terrifying, shaking the world, as if to crush the entire exile!
"It's coming up!"
"The Nine Dragon Coffin is out!!"
"Hahaha, the coffin of Kowloon, I can see the coffin of Kowloon!"
"..."
Countless strong n temporarily stopped fighting and looked up to the sky, their faces full of excitent.
The land of exile is in the west.
Where the Leiyin Temple is located, countless splendid temples have been turned into ruins.
Even the extrely tall continuous snow-capped mountains collapsed countless.
A famous monk stood in the sky, looking up at the golden and black whirlpool.
An invading powerhouse around him also stopped his hands, his face was full of horror.
In the land of exile.
Chang Henzi and the two subordinates looked at the scene in the sky through a broken mirror, feeling the breath between heaven and earth, their faces were full of bitter resentnt and unwillingness.
The land of exile is in the south.
In the battlefields not far from the Jiexuetian station.
Yuqing, Xinzheng monk, Bi Yelin, Mo Lu, and other strong n also distanced themselves from their opponents, and their eyes toward the sky were full of surprise and excitent.
The sky above the station where the Supre Nine Qing Palace has been erased.
Feng Ziyu and Zhan Taiqing stood opposite each other, looking up at the sky.
At this ti, Feng Ziyu has revealed his true appearance.
He has a black armor and white hair all his life, and a face is as sculpted as a sculptural line, with distinct features.
His weapon is a seven-duration-class short-handled broadsword, with the dragon's mouth spitting out the blade, surrounded by endless twisting power.
The other side.
Zhan Taiqing, who was originally as thin as a wood, beca much younger now.
Not only the skin regained its luster, but the figure beca straight and magnificent, like a middle-aged tough guy who has experienced countless winds and frosts.
In his left hand, there is a chessboard floating on it, which is covered with chess pieces, which is the chessboard imdiately.
There are two small cups floating in his right hand, one black and the other white, swirling around each other like yin and yang fish.
The black and white cups are just treasures for holding chess pieces.
Originally, the level of the mysterious chessboard was not as good as the Ziqing Xuantian Sword.
But with these two chess cups, the level of the mysterious chess board imdiately soared to Qidu.
It is precisely with this chessboard that Zhan Taiqing can play with Feng Ziyu to get you and .
Ti passed by.
The breath of the Kowloon Coffin beca clearer.
Imdiately after.
In the eyes of the entire Exile, a dragon head drilled out of the spiral funnel.
It was a lifelike white-gold dragon head with a large number of horned dragon horns on its head, with supre majesty.
After this dragon head appeared.
The golden-black vortex spins more violently, and the channel expands further.
Next.
Su Lang waited to see the dragon body behind the dragon head!
This is an extrely large white golden dragon, the width of its body alone has reached a full 30,000 feet.
To know.
At the beginning, Lu Mingxuan and the others' Heavenly Star Dragon God-Free Soldiers transford the giant dragon into only more than 30,000 feet.
The Taixu Universe Dragon summoned by Su Lang is only one hundred thousand feet long.
This can be seen.
How terrifying is the size of that bronze dragon!
With the constant advancent of the white golden dragon, its entire body gradually erged.
It was a terrifying body with a length of one million feet, covered with countless dragon scales, four claws were huge and sharp, and could easily catch the moon and the stars!
The key is.
On the body of this million-foot golden white dragon, there is a white golden dragon with eight heads and a smaller body.
The eight-headed dragon intertwined, spreading teeth and dancing claws, full of shock.
"This is the Nine Dragon Coffin!"
"Not a coffin pulled by nine dragons, but a coffin made of nine extrely powerful dragons!"
"The million-ter-long dragon in the middle was definitely a terrifying powerhouse of the quasi-primary level!"
"..."
Su Lang looked at the coffin of Nine Dragons, which revealed the whole picture, and couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.
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