After the prosperity, it is eternal silence. After working hard for nearly twenty years, it can never escape the destruction. Helpless, bitter, unwilling to accept it. Looking at the huge palms that were covering the sky and the sun above his head, an unspeakable sorrow swept his heart. He was really unwilling to end. He Ning Jinzhi had not reached the top in his life, had not yet burst out his most brilliant light, had not yet reached the highest peak, but was about to be destroyed. .

"It's really going to end, my life in Ning Jin ends here"

A faint voice was spit out from Ning Caichen's mouth, with a hint of unwillingness, a hint of sadness, and a hint of loneliness. He had not reached the peak of his life, and Jin State had not reached the most powerful time, but the enemy had arrived, and time waited for others. This was the greatest regret and helplessness. Turning around, Ning Caichen looked in the direction of the prehistoric behind him. He wanted to take a look at the person he was nostalgic for at the last moment of his life.

"Kill!" Behind Ning Caichen, in the direction of Jin State, suddenly remembered the sound of killing sounds that were shocking. It was the powerful people of Jin State who moved at this moment. Looking at the huge palms slapped on their heads, their eyes were full of crazy expressions at this moment.

"For the generals, defend their country, live on the battlefield, die on the battlefield! People are in the country, people are in the country, and people are in the country! Rumble"

The void shocked, at this moment, Zhang Liang, Jiang Ming, Zhuge Liang, Han Xin, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Ran Min, Li Bai, Liu Bowen, Chen Gong, Di Tian and other powerful people from Jin State moved at this moment, and they all took action, and some even burned their lives directly. The extreme realm sublimation was about to send the strongest attack

"Fight!" Ning Caichen roared and roared, and his body kneeling on the ground stood up at this moment. The Forgetful Sword in his hand was raised high, turning into billions of feet, slashing towards the huge palm that was slapped on his head, and a swelling red light rose all over his body. From a distance, Ning Caichen was like a war god wrapped in flames. This was his burning life, and the extreme realm sublimation made this attack.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is in the car."

The starry sky was born, and the supreme wearing a crown snorted coldly when seeing the people of Jin State, with a shock in his right hand, and then he snapped it suddenly. It was him who wanted to destroy the prehistoric world with one hand. Next to him, the supreme of the Light Clan and the supreme of the dragon-headed crocodile body did not take action, because now the Demon Emperor is dead, the measuring ruler is shattered, Ning Caichen is almost exhausted, and the last resistance of the prehistoric world has disappeared.

"Boom"

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, like the hand of heaven, huge and boundless. When you take a look at the prehistoric world, you can see that under this huge palm, the starry sky above the prehistoric world collapsed inch by inch, and the space around the entire prehistoric planet began to twist violently, as if the next moment, the entire prehistoric world would collapse with these spaces.

"Dong!"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. With a loud bang, the starry sky above the prehistoric world suddenly cracked, and a huge space black hole appeared. Then a thing like a rectangular bluestone was smashed down and directly hit the back of the huge palm. At this time, everyone saw clearly what bluestone was there, but a bronze coffin!

It was a sudden, a Qingtong coffin suddenly fell from the void, and then directly hit the back of the huge palm. It was connected. In everyone's sight, the huge palm exploded in the air, like a ball of fireworks blooming, and countless golden liquids splashed in the starry sky like raindrops. This was the emperor's blood, but strangely, these golden blood did not splash directly in the starry sky, but all gathered towards the Qingtong coffin, and finally flowed directly into the Qingtong coffin and were absorbed.

This scene happened very suddenly, and many people couldn't react. Ning Caichen, Zhang Liang, Jiang Ming and other people from Jin were a little dazed. Looking at the Qingtong coffin in the starry sky above their heads, they were a little dazed. Before that, they were even desperate, even Ning Caichen was no exception, thinking that he would die, but unexpectedly, such an accident would happen.

In fact, it was not just Ning Caichen and the others who watched the battle from afar. They looked at the Qingtong coffin that appeared in the starry sky in shock. No one expected that something would happen at this time. A bronze coffin appeared, smashing the Supreme's palm directly and absorbing blood, as if this coffin was sucking blood. It was shocking and felt a chill.

"Who!"

The three supreme masters in the starry sky also changed their faces. Looking at the Qingtong coffin that was in their sight, especially the supreme master wearing a crown who had taken action before, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway, and he would suffer a loss. One palm was gone. For the supreme master, one palm might not be anything, but this loss was taken.

The scene suddenly calmed down, and the three supreme eyes also stared, which was a little unfair, but they did not take action. Instead, they looked at the Qingtong Coffin that suddenly appeared. Ning Caichen returned to Zhang Liang, Jiang Ming and other powerful people in the Jin Dynasty, and also looked at the Qingtong Coffin that suddenly appeared in the starry sky, with a look of thought, even now he was confused.

The Qingtong coffin is neither big nor small, about three meters long, with mottled rust, emitting a quaint atmosphere of time. From a distance, it is like a Qingtong coffin that has been around for a long time. There is no sign of anything unusual, but no one here believes that this is really just an ordinary Qingtong coffin, a Qingtong coffin can smash the Supreme arm.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, you will die if you are enemies of us!"

Finally, the Supreme Lord of the Light Clan broke the silence and snorted coldly. As he spoke, the golden magic sword in his hand had already been slashed out and slashed towards the Qingtong coffin.

"Bang bang!"

Almost at the same time, the Qingtong coffin suddenly made a loud noise, and the coffin flew up straight and collided with the sword light slashed out by the Supreme of the Light Clan, like a golden spear, making a harsh sound. A black hole was knocked out of the space, but the Qingtong coffin's coffin did not cause any damage. Instead, the Supreme of the Light Clan seemed to have suffered a loss, and his body was directly shook back several steps in the starry sky.

"Oh my God, this Qingtong coffin is also a supreme one."

Seeing this scene, someone exclaimed and looked at the already opened Qingtong coffin in horror. Although he couldn't see what was inside the Qingtong coffin, many people believed that there were definitely powerful creatures inside, and **Bulishi is also a supreme, and the faces of the three supreme in the starry sky also became solemn at this moment.

"Your Majesty, this is"

Behind Ning Caichen, Zhuge Liang, Fan Zeng and others also looked at Ning Caichen in shock, and did not understand at all. Ning Caichen did not answer Zhuge Liang and others, because at this time, he was also full of questions.

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist? Do you need to protect the prehistoric world? Fellow Taoist must think about it."

The supreme with the dragon head crocodile body opened his mouth and looked at the Qingtong coffin. His red eyes shone with gloomy cold light. Not only him, the supreme of the Light Clan next to him was similar to the supreme with the crown. His face was not good. They did not expect that one after another would happen to deal with a prehistoric world today, which made them feel very bad. However, at this time, the three of them did not act rashly.

"Bangbang"

A voice sounded from the Qingtong coffin, making everyone's faces froze. His eyes were fixed on the open Qingtong coffin. Then a figure slowly stood up from the Qingtong coffin. Soon, everyone saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance, wearing a golden dragon battle robe and holding a golden sword. However, the golden sword emitted a red light, giving people a suffocating and fierce killing aura. Moreover, the man's eyes were red, like bloody eyes, and the pupils in the bloody eyes were standing up. These eyes were not the eyes that people should have, but like a bloodthirsty beast. Just looking at it made people shudder. Even Ning Caichen felt a chill when he saw these eyes.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the figure standing up in Qingtong's coffin. Although there was no strong momentum coming out of this person, at this moment, everyone present felt a chill, as if the temperature in the starry sky dropped a lot in an instant.

"Gongsun Xuanyuan, you are not dead yet!"
Chapter completed!