The 108,000-mile-long divine coffin has no idea how many runes are posted on it.

The power of the runes in it, combined, could even directly suppress Fang Han to death at once. Even if it is the Eight Floating Slaughter, the Great Seal of the Common People, the wings of water and fire, the Huangquan Diagram is useless. It can be said that Fang Han has not thought of what kind of power can resist so many talisman seals for the time being.

However, at this moment, all the talismans were extinguished.

Guanghua was suppressed by a strange force in the coffin. Temporarily lost all abilities.

How big is the strange power in this coffin?

Fang Han couldn't imagine it.

The bearded man was also obviously taken aback, his eyes showed horror, his body fell backwards, as if he wanted to escape, but it was too late, in the open gap of the divine coffin, an ancient voice was transmitted, that voice came from the Netherworld Hell, the depths of darkness, the eternal demon realm, the source of evil, just the sound, Fang Han felt sweaty, his body trembled, and his heart was shrouded in a great shadow.

"Your eyes will be my eyes......... Your heart will be my heart......... Your bones will be my scepter.........."

The ancient voice, coming out of the coffin, was gloomy, and with this sound was a huge, dead-gray palm, and the dead-gray palm seemed to be rotten bones that had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and the stale breath was transmitted from above.

Click, this palm protrudes from the crack of the coffin, as if it is an ancient demon corpse, about to be resurrected, the source of all evil, crawling out of the coffin again.

"No!"

The bearded man turned around and ran, without any hesitation.

In front of this dead, rotten palm, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

He tried his best to operate all his laws, and his body condensed into a ball, turning into a world of fine dust again, mixed in the spatial dust, and trying his best to escape.

However, the huge dead gray palm did not stop, and the ancient voice was still ringing: "Your head will become my wine cup....... your soul will be my sacrifice..........

Click, click!

In the midst of this voice, the bearded man's body was once again shaken out of the void, and a strong force in the dark pulled out his dust world.

Bang!

At the moment of manifestation, his eyeballs suddenly flew out of the eye sockets and fell into the big dead gray hand, and then the flesh and blood on his body began to fall off, revealing bones, and also flew into the big dead gray hand, gradually changing, becoming a scepter.

Your eyes will be my eyes.

Your bones will be my scepter.

In the midst of this coffin, the ancient words have come true!

Fang Han was terrified, motionless, looking at the miserable voice of the bearded man, struggling hard, to no avail, this is simply a one-sided slaughter, manipulation, as if a big man is playing with an ant, in the face of such a force, no matter how great his courage is, there is only one word, that is, escape!

However, just as he was about to escape, the bearded man let out another scream, and all the laws of the whole human world were broken, and all of them were sucked into the big dead gray hands.

Then, the big dead gray hand did not retract into the coffin, but aimed at Fang Han.

Bang!

Fang Han felt that in the dark, a resentment, death force, an unimaginable abnormal power enveloped him. All the forbidden laws of the Huangquan Diagram have stopped running.

In the coffin, the ancient voice rang out again.

"Your mouthpiece will be the conch on the altar. Your body will become a corpse painting on the totem pole......."

This big dead gray hand is going to kill Fang Han again like a bearded man.

"Fight!"

Fang Han felt that the ancient voice had penetrated into his body, grabbed his body out, all the magic weapons were completely controlled, even the pure yang flames could not burn, the three .6 billion heavenly demons in the Eight Floating Slaughters were all prostrate in horror, and the major masters also fainted.

The Kurong True Monarch in the Supreme Dragon Ball was also imprisoned and frozen.

All of Fang Han's magic weapons have lost their effect, and even the divine beast Bai Xi is like a puppet of a sculpture. All vitality, at this moment, seems to have been drained away, turned into the dust of history, precipitated, and permanently degenerated.

In the face of this force, Fang Han was horrified to find that all struggles were in vain.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Are you going to be buried here this time?" Fang Han desperately used all his divine powers, even if it was the Three Thousand Great Dao, he couldn't run it, but there was a small fatalism technique, which was running slowly under this force. Give him a touch of life.

However, the power of the little fatalism, although it can work, is still useless.

The ancient voice never ceases to speak: "Your head will be the cup of sacrifice.......

The strength increased again, the evil power, even the little fatalism began to imprison, Fang Han really couldn't move! Although the little fatalism was independent of the heavens and was a branch of fate, it was too weak for Fang Han, too weak to be mentioned. Because he didn't cultivate to the point of reaching the pinnacle at all.

And the evil power in this coffin is like a sea of prisons, even if it is a heavenly immortal in front of it, it is overshadowed, and the disparity in strength is too great to be compared.

The evil power eroded into every piece of flesh and blood of Fang Han's body, trying to transform his body, and he turned his mouthpiece into a conch on the altar.........

All thoughts were lost, Fang Han felt that his strength was extremely small, and any resistance was despair.

But he struggled desperately, urging his strongest will to fight back. In the midst of this struggle, his will has produced an incomparable potential! There has never been such a moment, his will has been so firm, there has been such clarity, this dead gray hand, the power of the source of all evil, has completely stimulated his own potential.

At the moment of life and death, his huge savings bloomed again.

Ahh.........hh

A huge roar bloomed from his body, all his supernatural laws began to operate, and the small fatalism was the program, making a wonderful combination, precipitating in his flesh and blood, and the power of some elixirs was shattered.

He has taken countless pills, such as the Ancestral Immortal Supreme Pill and so on, all of which are refined by powerful beings in the immortal realm, among which there is the will of the immortals, which is precipitated in the blood, and it cannot be refined at all, and even the Martial True Blood, as well as the supreme martial will of the Immortal Venerable, cannot be refined.

But now, in the face of a powerful threat to life, all these wills are aroused to fight against the big hand of Death Gray.

Fang Han urged all the treasures to move, and the wings of water and fire flapped, opening thousands of gaps in time and space.

The big dead gray hand, seeing Fang Han so fierce, did not have the slightest surprise, the ancient strange voice transmitted from the divine coffin did not stop, but the power that spread over was even more powerful: "Your soul will become the flame of the sacrificial totem, and your flesh and blood will become the soil of all evils.........."

Crash!

All of Fang Han's will was once again completely defeated, without the slightest reservation.

The ancient power truly penetrated every part of his body, and wanted to disintegrate, decay, degenerate, and capture him into the coffin of God.

But at this moment, that ancient power seemed to have touched the silk thread of hair wrapped around Fang Han's fingers, and suddenly paused, as if sensing something, the big dead gray hand ignited a pale flame, from the silk thread of hair, burned past, penetrated into the void, and actually wanted to use the body of this hair to attack and even capture Linglong Immortal Venerable.

"Look for death!"

On the silk thread of the winding hair, there was a hint of angry hissing, as if he didn't know what space and what world, Linglong Immortal Venerable encountered a strong attack from this big gray hand.

"When I have eternal life, all evil will destroy ........."

"When I have eternal life, all karma will finally be freed.......

From that hair, Fang Han heard the vast heavenly power conveyed by the Great Wish Technique.

The vast heavenly power of this Great Wish Technique actually lowered the grasp of the dead gray big hand a little, and dispersed those strange powers, and it was in the darkness that Linglong Immortal Venerable shot through this strand of hair.

"Who knows how bitter eternal life is......... Who can ride the ship of fate to the other side...... Who can master the steering wheel of the ship of destiny........."

That ancient voice changed, and its power became even more vast! It actually suppressed the voice of the Linglong Immortal Venerable's Great Wish Technique.

Squeak Squeak...... The hair left by Linglong Immortal Venerable seemed to be burning.

"The root of all evil! there is still such a thing in the world.........." Linglong Immortal Venerable's surprised voice finally came out of his hair, "Quickly retreat! Heaven and Earth pass on the merits! Harmony and Mengmeng are united! In the name of the Heavenly Dao, I have obtained a glimmer of life from the source of evil, and I will exchange that glimmer of life with the Heavenly Dao for 360,000 years of life!"

In that hair, a majestic power was finally conveyed again, and in this power there was an incomparably strong will, and even a mystical law of three thousand avenues, it seemed that Linglong Immortal Venerable had finally displayed his true ability.

Immediately, Fang Han felt that the mana around his body skyrocketed, and a force was derived from his flesh and blood, making his body simulate the laws of the world, the laws of mixed holes, and even a trace of the laws of the Immortal Dao......

It seems that Linglong Immortal Venerable, through his body, began to descend his true power, and wanted to get a glimmer of life from the source of all evil.

Swish!

All of Fang Han's peerless Dao weapons began to exert their maximum power.

The Supreme Dragon Ball on the Eight Floating Slaughter began to rotate, and it combined with Fang Han again to transform into the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon, and a majestic figure appeared on the reincarnation disk, this majestic figure was wearing yellow clothes, and his rough big hands held the figure of a child. Ran Ran came from a distance.

The child, also dressed in yellow, came from a distance.

Fang Han only felt that the majestic figure in yellow clothes was very familiar. But it's not Huangquan Da, and that child's figure is the young Huangquan Emperor!

The disk of reincarnation was completely stimulated, and such a scene was revealed.

The reincarnation disk swelled like this, and it actually slightly supported the big dead gray hand to move, and then the power transmitted by the Linglong Immortal Venerable twisted slightly! The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine