Chapter 330: The Power of the Netherworld Corpse Coffin

"Fellow Daoist, please show mercy!"

An old voice came from the island, and at the same time, a dry ghost claw slammed towards the big hand.

"Bang!"

A violent wave spread out, and a strong impact burst out from the ghost claw, directly blasting the big hand apart.

"Bang!"

There were crackling explosions in the black fog, and Li Changsheng could not help but retreat again and again.

Li Changsheng's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that there was a Yuanying in it.

At this moment, a very strong Yin Qi spread out, making the surrounding environment more gloomy.

I saw a tall and thin old man with white hair stepping out.

This man was wearing a gray-white long gown, his cheeks were thin, but his eyes were emitting a gloomy light.

"Daoyou broke into my Wan Gui Sect for no reason and planned to kill my disciples. If you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here today."

"Oh, only the two of you?"

Li Changsheng thought that with such a loud name, a group of ghost cultivators would rush out, but he didn't expect that there was only one Jindan and one Yuanying.

"Hmph!"

The gray-robed old man thought that Li Changsheng looked down on him, and the Yin Qi around him was floating, and the Yin Qi in the sea also gathered towards him.

In a moment, a bone dragon emerged from the black cloud, hovering above his head, exuding a tremendous momentum.

"Brother!"

Li Changyang looked worried, this bone dragon was also in the Yuanying stage.

Li Changsheng was also a little solemn, this person obviously didn't know him.

This bone dragon was not transformed by magic power, and it was also a fourth-level dragon in life. At this moment, it was refined into a zombie by this person, which was really unexpected.

"Roar!"

The bone dragon roared and immediately pounced on Li Changsheng.

"Looking for death!"

Li Changsheng shouted coldly, cast a spell, and the dry cold true flame flew out instantly, directly wrapping the bone dragon.

I saw bursts of black mist coming out of the bone dragon, which instantly extinguished the flames.

At the same time, the gray-robed old man took out a black flag, and as soon as it appeared, there were gusts of cold wind and rolling black mist, as if corroding the void.

He waved it fiercely, and a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded, and a large number of ghosts swept towards Li Changsheng, as if to devour him.

At this moment, a brilliant golden glow flew out, and a large number of ghosts went uncontrollably into the mouth of the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada.

Golden thunder surged on Li Changsheng's body, and a large piece of golden arc smashed the ghost in front of him into pieces.

At this moment, the dragon's tail in the sky broke through the air and hit Li Changsheng directly.

"Puff!"

Li Changsheng's defensive shield was broken, and he was immediately smashed hundreds of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hmph, with such little strength, you want to learn to steal things like others. No one can leave today."

The gray-robed old man rode directly on the top of the bone dragon and commanded it to attack Li Changsheng.

As for Li Changyang and the other two, they dealt with Bieli and many flying bone birds.

Although there were only two real cultivators in the Wan Gui Sect, there were many skeletons of various monsters. For a while, Li Changyang and the other two had a hard time dealing with them.

Li Changsheng's face was gloomy. He waved his sleeves, and a purple cauldron swelled up in the wind and smashed directly towards the gray-robed old man.

"Boom!"

Before the Five Thunder Cauldron fell, a large piece of purple thunder struck down.

The gray-robed old man's face changed slightly, and he pinched the magic formula, and the flag in his hand danced quickly.

Only a "whoosh..." sound was heard, and a large piece of black smoke rose out of thin air, instantly blocking his head.

"Boom!"

The smoke made a crackling sound, and it was soon split apart, and the cauldron smashed directly towards the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he dodged immediately.

"Boom!"

The Five Thunder Cauldron smashed on the dragon head, making a huge muffled sound. The bone dragon just paused slightly, but there was no injury.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man smiled sinisterly: "This bone dragon has been sacrificed for thousands of years by me, and it is no less than a mid-grade spiritual treasure."

Li Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out two flying swords, one gold and one fire, and instantly merged into one.

"Cut!"

The Ganjin Lihuo Sword burst out with a loud and clear sound and flew directly towards the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man quickly formed seals with both hands, and the black flag in his hand shone with black light, and strange runes flashed one after another.

A fierce attraction burst out from the black flag and sucked towards the Ganjin Lihuo Sword.

"Swish..."

In an instant, the Ganjin Lihuo Sword was sucked into the black flag and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph! You think you can take my sword!"

Li Changsheng pinched his sword, and the black flag began to shake, as if something was about to rush out.

The gray-robed old man also cast a spell and made handprints into the black flag.

At this moment, the bone dragon opened its mouth and sprayed, and a group of evil black air enveloped Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng had no choice but to change the spell, and a golden flame shot up into the sky, and the black air immediately dissipated without a trace.

"Damn it!"

Li Changsheng suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a blood-colored coffin appeared in his hand.

"What is this?"

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man had an ominous premonition in his heart, pinched the spell, and two green lights appeared in the eyes of the bone dragon, and it immediately flew towards the island.

"Still want to run!"

Li Changsheng's whole body of magic power surged, and continuously injected into the Netherworld Corpse Coffin.

"Hoohoo..."

A dark wind was blowing around Li Changsheng, and the runes on the coffin were surging, as if they were coming to life, and ghost faces appeared on the coffin.

"go!"

Li Changsheng shouted low, flipped his palm, and the blood coffin in his hand immediately flew towards the bone dragon.

A pungent bloody glow shot out and instantly enveloped the bone dragon.

The bone dragon shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye and was instantly put into the coffin. The old man in gray robe did not even react.

As Li Changsheng waved his hand, the blood-red coffin turned into a stream of light and returned to his hand.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath, looked at the old man in gray robe, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "Old guy, now I think you have any other tricks?"

"Is this impossible?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes were horrified. He couldn't sense the breath of the bone dragon.