Chapter 453

"Boom—" With a loud noise, the terrifying supernatural power slammed into the golden light formation, and the first layer of the gods and demons was cracked in an instant, but the second layer was unscathed.

Seeing this scene, Sun Xingzhe couldn't help but screamed luckily, if not for summoning the two great demon formations, one might not be able to withstand the terrifying blow of Yuanshi Tianzun just now.

"Ka——" There was a piercing sound of collapse, and the first layer of the gods and demons was about to collapse. Sun Xingzhe didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to let the Donghuang Bell quickly exert its energy to limit Yuanshi Tianzun's crazy behavior.

"Boom——" With a loud noise, the first layer of the gods and demons was smashed by Yuanshi Tianzun, and the violent spiritual power slammed into the second gods and demons. The spiritual power offset by the first layer of gods and demons cannot damage the second layer at all.

"Monkey monkey, do you think this bullshit formation can save you? I will let you know what despair is!" Yuanshi Tianzun roared frantically, with terrifying supernatural powers, bombarding the last gods and demons formation uninterruptedly.

Boom boom boom—the ear-piercing roar like piling, constantly echoing in the ears of Sun Xingzhe and Ran Deng.

Feeling the strong sense of oppression in front of him, the ancient Buddha of Dieng Deng turned pale. He already regretted that he shouldn't have provoked Tianzun Yuanshi. Why did he listen to the monkey head's words and arrogantly thought that he could have a game with Tianzun Yuanshi!
Sun Xingzhe's face was solemn. According to his spiritual perception, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng Patriarch were still a long way away from them.

Because of Yuanshi Tianzun's madness, they couldn't get close to Sun Xingzhe. In the next period of time, Sun Xingzhe could only rely on himself.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. Success or failure depends on one action. Fight!" Sun Xingzhe frowned and shouted angrily, "Buddha kingdom in the palm of your hand!"

Sun Xingzhe stretched out his single palm, turned into a giant hand covering the sky, and extended it in the direction of Kunpeng and Donghuang Taiyi.

"It's the Great Sage!" Donghuang Taiyi exclaimed, but before they could react, Sun Xingzhe snatched the sky-suppressing coffin in their hands.

"Can it still be like this?" Neither Donghuang Taiyi nor Patriarch Kunpeng thought that Sun Xingzhe could still use the Buddha Kingdom in his palm like this!
And the moment the Zhentian coffin fell into the hands of Sun Xingzhe, Yuanshi Tianzun had already noticed it, and suddenly he was like a wild lion, bombarding the gods and demons crazily, seeing that the second gods and demons also began to crack and were about to collapse Bad.

Sun Xingzhe turned around slowly, facing the crack in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes, and the Tiantian Coffin lay quietly in his hands.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the fierce treasure in Sun Xingzhe's hand, and his whole body stiffened for a while, and the Pangu flag in his hand could no longer be blown down.

The body of a saint is protected by the Dao of Heaven, immortal and immortal, but all living beings still follow the rules of mutual restraint between life and life. Even a saint of the Dao of Heaven has something to restrain, and the most precious treasure of innate evil is the treasure of restraining saints.

"You don't want to leave after seeing it. It seems that you have never seen Niubi, and you want to see it!" Sun Xingzhe sneered coldly, shaking the sky-suppressing coffin in his hand.

With the Heavenly Coffin in hand, Yuanshi Tianzun put his hand away, it's his grandson's turn to show off his prestige!

"Nonsense!" Yuanshi Tianzun roared, but the flustered expression was clearly seen by even the ancient burning lamp Buddha.

The Sky-Suppressing Coffin is indeed a treasure that saints fear. After all, it is a treasure to suppress the resentment of three thousand gods and demons. Once Yuanshi Tianzun is trapped in it, he will be immediately besieged by the resentment of the demon gods. In addition, the Tianzhen Coffin can suppress the cultivation of saints.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Yuanshi Tianzun enters the town's coffin, he will become an ordinary mortal, and Yuanshi Tianzun himself knows it very well on this day.

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but tremble when he thought that he would have to suffer from the grievances of three thousand demon gods every day.

"Hehe, I finally know I'm afraid. Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Why didn't you continue? Continue!" Sun Xingzhe began to tease Yuanshi Tianzun. It is rare to see a saint timid.

"How is it possible!" Yuanshi Tianzun stared at the Tiantian coffin in Sun Xingzhe's hand, his heart was full of chills, but his mouth was still stiff.

"This seat is a sage of heaven, one of the Sanqing, how could he be afraid of ants like you, you, don't come here..."

Before he could say a word, seeing Sun Xingzhe stepping forward, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately put the Pangu banner in his hand in front of his body, making a defensive posture, and the violent spiritual power in Yuxu Palace was swept away in an instant.

The prehistoric world, which was originally turbulent, became quiet in an instant. Countless creatures were wondering, but they didn't know what happened in Yuxu Palace.

The three saints outside Yuxu Palace took the opportunity to break into the palace, and saw Sun Xingzhe holding the sky-suppressing coffin from afar, threatening Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Zhentian coffin, this monkey head is really bold!" Taiqing Laozi gasped, stopped moving forward, and his face became ugly.

The Master Tongtian laughed again and again, and walked quickly towards Sun Xingzhe. On the other side, Sun Xingzhe frowned slightly when he heard the movement.

He promised the Master Tongtian that after he got the Tiantian Coffin, he would hand over the Tiantian Coffin to the other party for safekeeping.

But the problem is that Sun Xingzhe is not willing to hand over the fierce treasure that Sun Xingzhe finally obtained to the other party. At the very least, he has to solve the threat of Yuanshi Tianzun before handing it over to Master Tongtian.

"Then I'm sorry!" Sun Xingzhe made a grimace at Yuanshi Tianzun, and then decisively opened the town's coffin.

"Hohoo——" piercing howls swarmed out of the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, and countless demon gods suppressed in it roared wildly, especially after realizing the existence of Yuanshi Tianzun, they accumulated hundreds of millions of years of resentment , turning into a terrifying evil spirit and rushing out.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face at this moment became extremely ugly. Facing the scene in front of him, he was really timid and started to back away.

"Hmph, want to run? It's too late!" Seeing this, Sun Xingzhe sneered.

It is useless for anyone to say anything next, the two sides are already in a state of endless confrontation, if Yuanshi Tianzun is not eliminated, Sun Xingzhe will not be at peace even if he is sanctified and enters the Zixiao Palace.

"Suppress!" Sun Xingzhe yelled violently, and the Zhentian coffin was released. In an instant, the resentment of the three thousand demon gods crazily rushed towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

These resentful souls have long since lost their consciousness, and they are only full of resentment. They only remember that the saints who are vassals of heaven are their greatest enemies. Once this resentment is released, even saints cannot escape their entanglement.

"No, don't, ah..." Yuanshi Tianzun screamed like a woman, and he, who was once aloof, finally couldn't hold back.

The resentment of the three thousand demon gods entangled him and dragged him into the endless cycle of reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)

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