Chapter 1130: Hell on Earth

"Boom ......" After a while, the two collided, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded, Zhao Chen was bombarded by this demonic qi edge, even if there was the resistance of the necromantic coffin, Zhao Chen's figure retreated several steps, and then his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Huh!" Mo Tian took advantage of this opportunity to come to Zhao Chen's side in a flash, and once again condensed the demonic qi on his body into a sharp edge, put it on Zhao Chen's neck, and sneered: "Zhao Chen, do you have any last words?"

"Last words, isn't it too early to say that now?" Zhao Chen smiled and said lightly.

Seeing this scene, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in Mo Tian's heart, and at this moment, Zhao Chen controlled the necromantic coffin to come to Mo Tian's back with lightning speed, and then the thick death qi blasted towards Mo Tian's chest.

Mo Tian's eyes suddenly widened a little, and he wanted to solve Zhao Chen's life, but it was too late, the speed of the necromantic coffin was far beyond his imagination, and with a roar, Mo Tian's figure was blasted out a few feet away, completely missing the best opportunity to kill Zhao Chen.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Mo Tian's figure sank into the dirt, and then Mo Tian felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Papapa......" Mo Tian immediately patted the dirt on his body, stood up from the ground, and looked at Zhao Chen with fierce eyes, he didn't expect Zhao Chen to have any other hand, and they were evenly matched between this move.

Zhao Chen had also stood up from the ground at this time, he was still thinking about how to absorb the demonic qi on Mo Tian's body a little, the demonic qi on Mo Tian's body was too strong, and if he didn't devour it a little, the trouble would get bigger and bigger.

At this time, Mo Tian and Zhao Chen both suffered different degrees of internal injuries on their bodies, and it was not so easy to recover for a while, and between these more than 100 moves, the two of them could be regarded as evenly matched, as for the spiritual weapons on their bodies.

"Zhao Chen, you are just delaying the time of your death by doing this, don't you know a sentence? Early death and early superbirth!" Mo Tian's expression was slightly pale, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had fallen into this world, but every time he fought with Zhao Chen, he would always make it like this.

"But...... I don't want to die yet, what should I do?" Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked with a serious expression.

As soon as these words fell, I saw Zhao Chen slap his palm towards his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth, and then fell on the corpse coffin.

"What is he doing?" Mo Tian was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Chen to 'self-harm' at this time, which made the ominous premonition in his heart stronger and stronger.

"Puff ......" As Zhao Chen's blood fell, a black light suddenly bloomed on the necromantic coffin, enveloping the entire mountain peak, and Zhao Chen's blood was gradually absorbed on the necromantic coffin, and soon disappeared.

As for the bright red flowers on the necromantic coffin, all of them bloomed, but Zhao Chen's expression had become particularly weak at this moment, and the momentum on his body still looked a little sluggish.

"I hope that after the necromancer coffin is opened this time, it will be able to absorb the demonic qi on his body......" Zhao Chen's lips were a little purple, and he looked at the necromantic coffin with anticipation.

Under the nourishment of so much essence and blood of Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen slowly opened the necromantic coffin without using his spiritual power, first opening a small opening, and then this opening became bigger and bigger, enough to fit into an adult's fist, and then stopped.

"Enough!" Although it was not as much as Zhao Chen imagined, it was enough for Zhao Chen.

"Oops! An accidental one actually let him open the necromantic coffin!" Mo Tian suffered the loss of the necromantic coffin last time, but he didn't expect that this time he didn't pay attention to Zhao Chen and let Zhao Chen open the necromantic coffin.

At this time, Mo Tian had already reacted, and hurriedly condensed the demonic qi on his body into a huge edge and blasted towards Zhao Chen, but at this moment, a huge pulling force emanated from the necromantic coffin, absorbing all the demonic qi that Mo Tian had just condensed into.

"This ...... Can this be absorbed?Could it be that he was able to absorb my demonic qi because of the necromantic coffin?" Mo Tian's heart was extremely shocked for a while, and he looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief.

Originally, I thought that no one would be able to devour his demonic qi this time, but who would have thought that in the end, Zhao Chen would devour a large part of his demonic qi.

At this time, Mo Tian was already so angry that his face turned pale, and then he began to control the God and Demon Ding above his head, and slammed towards the Necromantic Coffin, which wanted to devour the God and Demon Ding at first, but after some efforts, he found that he could not shake the God and Demon Ding at all.

And at this moment, the gap opened by Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin was slowly being stitched up, and Zhao Chen immediately slapped another palm towards his chest without hesitation, and another stream of essence blood sprayed down the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth on the necromantic coffin.

The gap that the necromantic coffin was about to close was miraculously opened again under the influence of Zhao Chen's essence blood, and this time the powerful pulling force was much stronger than last time.

"Does he want to die? Do you think this is the opponent of the God and Demon Ding?" Mo Tian was surprised by Zhao Chen's behavior, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Chen would be so ruthless to himself, no wonder Zhao Chen was able to get to this point.

Mo Tian continued to manipulate the Divine Demon Ding to approach the Necromantic Coffin, and the endless demonic energy on the Divine and Demon Ding was much less under the absorption of the Necromantic Coffin, but this did not stop the Divine Demon Ding's movements at all.

After a while, the necromantic coffin once again absorbed a lot of demonic qi and began to close again, and this time Zhao Chen did not let the essence blood fall on the necromantic coffin again.

As the necromancer coffin closed, several flowers on the necromancer coffin gradually fell, and then Zhao Chen controlled the necromantic coffin to collide towards the god and demon ding.

"Hahaha, is he crazy because he has lost too much essence and blood? Knowing that I want to get close to his Dao Xiang, he actually sent it to the door himself!" Mo Tian looked up to the sky and roared, his expression was very excited, as if he had expected Zhao Chen's death.

"Boom ......" As time passed, the necromantic coffin and the god and demon tripod finally collided together at this moment, and for a while, countless illusions appeared in front of Zhao Chen and Mo Tian, and the mountain peaks at this time were already full of corpses, and there were screams everywhere, among which there were many bones glowing with golden light, and there were also many bones glowing with devouring ghostly light, as if they were deep in hell on earth.

"What's going on?" Mo Tian felt a piercing sensation when he heard the scream, and couldn't help but subconsciously cover his ears and mutter.

"As soon as the Necromantic Coffin collided with the Divine Demon Ding, this kind of vision was produced, is there any relationship between them?" Zhao Chen knew very well that this was all because of the collision between the Necromantic Coffin and the Divine Demon Ding, and a wave of doubts rose in his heart.