Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

This shot was so domineering and outrageous that it was hard to describe.

The moment the God-killing Spear was raised, the endless resentment, evil spirit, etc. in the huge Heaven-Suppressing Coffin completely erupted!

Rumble!

Huge bursts of heavenly sounds exploded, deafening the ears.

It is visible to the naked eye that endless resentment is gathering together, rising up, floating up and down, as if boiling.

A blazing cold light burst out, revealing a tremendous power that could tear everything apart.

Wow...

At this moment, let alone Gu Changqing who was inside the Zhentian Coffin.

Even in the outside world, all living beings could clearly feel the vast and powerful aura sweeping in from the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, stirring the nine heavens and ten earths and captivating people's hearts.

The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, which had been standing still, also began to roar and tremble continuously.

Between heaven and earth, everything seemed to have solidified and stagnated.

Hongjun, Houtu, the Six Saints of Xuanmen, and even billions of living beings, all stared at the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin intently, almost forgetting to breathe.

Right now, whether Gu Changqing can break the seal of the Zhentian Coffin and escape is obviously what everyone is most concerned about.

Hongjun frowned, and although he didn't say it explicitly, a hint of worry flashed across his eyes.

If it were someone else, Hongjun would naturally have no doubt that the Zhentian Coffin would be enough to seal him to death.

But when he thought that the one who took action at this time was the "oddity" Gu Changqing, Hongjun still felt a little uneasy.

Laozi and Yuanshi both looked solemn.

"Brother, can that kid break the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin?!"

Yuanshi asked in a low voice with a serious look on his face.

This Heaven-Suppressing Coffin can be said to be their most powerful and final trump card.

If Gu Changqing cannot be killed today, his reputation will surely soar again.

Moreover, today can be said to be the closest time to killing Gu Changqing.

Yuanshi could hardly conceal his excitement, and his body was trembling slightly.

After hearing Yuanshi's words, Laozi snorted coldly.

"Humph, what about the God-killing Spear?!"

"It is impossible to break the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin!"

Having said that, Yuanshi could also tell that Laozi did not have much confidence in what he said.

Obviously, the latter is just pretending to be strong.

This made Yuanshi look strange and he said nothing.

Different from Hongjun and others.

At this time, saints such as Hou Tu, Tong Tian, ​​and Nuwa naturally all had looks of anticipation on their faces.

And it is under the attention of billions of eyes.

After a long time, the evil spirit was like an abyss, almost filling the entire world.

The shaking of the Zhentian Coffin was also frightening to watch.

It is hard to imagine what kind of power clash could make this fierce and rare treasure of the Heavenly Dao so unable to calm down.

However, after a while, the overwhelming aura gradually dissipated.

Everyone looked intently.

The light of the Zhentian Coffin, which was originally blood-red and eerie, had dimmed a bit.

More importantly, a barely perceptible crack has appeared on the huge coffin.

All living beings couldn't help but gasp.

"Hiss...the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin is cracked?!"

"As expected of the Drunken Swordsman, if it were me, facing that Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, I'm afraid I would just have to wait for death."

"Hmm... Although this shot caused cracks to appear on the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin,... it didn't break in the end."

"Fellow Daoist Changqing... is still unable to escape."

Countless powerful people spoke up and talked at once, unable to hide their shock.

The ability to fight against the fierce and rare treasures of the Heavenly Dao is a terrifying strength that has amazed countless living beings and is beyond their reach.

Moreover, we must not forget that Gu Changqing is now in the Zhentian Coffin, being eroded by the devil's resentment at all times.

Even so, he was still able to display such strength, which made everyone present feel ashamed of themselves.

In addition, some people still looked solemn and did not take the situation lightly.

After all, simply creating a crack in the Zhentian Coffin is completely different from actually escaping from the predicament and coming out into the world.

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Laozi and Yuanshi in the field also felt relieved and smiled coldly.

"Hmph, a worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

"Even if the God-killing Spear is strong enough, how much can a drunkard like you activate it?!"

Yuanshi said this with ridicule and contempt.

On the side, Laozi also sneered and said:

"It's just useless work!"

"The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin is formed by the resentment of the Great Dao Demon God. It is indestructible and can repair itself."

Indestructible!

This phrase, used to describe a magical treasure, can be said to have greatly surprised everyone.

And these words were shocking enough to shake the world.

A magical treasure actually has the ability to repair itself? !

This is amazing!

Before everyone could think more, it seemed to confirm what Lao Tzu said.

I saw that from the Zhentian Coffin, streams of blood and resentment were emanating, enveloping the huge coffin.

Not long after, under the influence of such evil spirit, the crack actually disappeared.

And the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin also regained its previous terrifying power that covered the universe and buried the heavens.

At this point, all living beings no longer have any doubts.

What Lao Tzu said was actually true.

"It is indeed a rare treasure formed from the resentment of the three thousand great demon gods."

"I guess... this thing is not just a spiritual treasure, it even contains the remaining consciousness of three thousand demon gods."

A powerful being sighed in a low voice, causing all living beings to nod their heads in sudden enlightenment.

This is like a magical treasure that possesses a spirit, or self-awareness.

No matter how strange the things that happened, they all seemed reasonable.

But when Tongtian, Nuwa and others heard this information, their faces darkened and they felt even heavier in their hearts.

"damn it!"

"This method is really cruel."

Even someone as calm as Nuwa couldn't help but swear at this moment.

In this case, unless Gu Changqing possesses absolute explosive power.

It can cause the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin to explode in an instant.

Otherwise, with this "self-repair" ability, no matter how many shots you fire, it will be useless.

On the other side, although Tongtian remained silent, the breath that had just calmed down began to fluctuate again, and the overwhelming hostility returned.

In this case, it seems that a bloody battle is still necessary!

In an instant, Tongtian's eyes became stern and he stared at Laozi and Yuanshi more and more fiercely.

However, just when Tongtian could hardly suppress the anger in his heart and was about to attack again.

Suddenly, a drunken and unclear voice was heard from the Zhentian Coffin.

"Hehe...it seems that this God-killing Spear is not as good as my sword after all!"

"Nine Sword Magical Abilities, Ninth Style..."

"Six thousand miles of wine on a bad horse!"

"cut!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, as if they were a little confused.