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Chapter 39 The Demon God Hiding the Darkness

At this moment, Lu Fei's eyes turned white, his wrist was cut open, and the crimson blood was dripping into the seven grooves arranged like the Big Dipper.

The ground was originally dark, but as the seven grooves were filled with blood, it blazed with a terrifying light, irrigating frantically towards the sarcophagus above the central basalt.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Endless strange storms roared, and the entire sarcophagus began to tremble violently.

"Feier."

Bing'e looked very anxious, and was about to make a move, but was pulled back by Zhang Heng in an instant.

And at the end of the sarcophagus, there is a dark oil lamp statue, which is very strange, and it is blooming with a terrible black glow.

Obviously, when Lu Fei saw the oil lamp on the sarcophagus, he was controlled by the prohibition left on the sarcophagus by the owner of the tomb.

"What a terrible scheming."

Zhang Heng was startled when he thought about it. Fortunately, he chatted with Bing'e just now and didn't continue to watch, otherwise, Lu Fei would not be the only one controlling the strange black lamp engraved on the sarcophagus.

"Oh!"

Holding the three-pointed two-edged knife in Zhang Heng's hand, he disappeared in place. When he reappeared, the three-edged knife had already been inserted into the black lamp carving.

"Woooooo!"

The whole shrine began to vibrate violently, the endless treacherous wind roared, and the sarcophagus began to weep blood from the inside out.

"Go back!"

Zhang Heng was horrified, shouted loudly, grabbed Lu Fei, and flew out backwards.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge Xuanwu statue and the head of the Xuanwu snake on the corresponding stone pillar exploded directly.

Endless black thunder raged, and the sarcophagus broke free from its restraints, drifted towards the void, and then slowly tilted.

"Fei'er, what's the matter?"

Bing'e took Lu Fei from Zhang Heng's hand and asked anxiously.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a lot of blood loss."

Zhang Heng said after investigating Lu Fei's situation.

"Oh!"

At the same time, the lid of the sarcophagus fell from the air. I don't know what caused it. It seemed that there was a million catties of force on it, and the whole shrine trembled violently when it fell.

"There is no one in the coffin."

When Zhang Heng and Bing'e heard the movement, they turned their heads and watched for a moment, their pupils shrank suddenly.

The sarcophagus suspended in the air was opened, and there was nothing inside, and a strange mist was being spewed out.

"Clearly!"

"careful!"

Sensing the changes around him, Zhang Heng spit out.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was groaning continuously, as if something was approaching them.

According to legend, the three-pointed two-edged knife was obtained by the Taishang Laojun who killed the three corpses and achieved the supreme Taoist body. He used the broken open sky axe and returned to the eight trigrams furnace to melt the qi of Taiqing, and sacrificed it.

The precious blade weighs [-] jin, and it bears the order of Taishang Wuji. It is not only innately sensitive to the evil spirits of the Three Realms, but also the nemesis of all evil spirits and evil ways.

"Clearly!"

The three-pointed and two-edged knife clanged continuously, crazily reminding that there was danger approaching, and the dark wind in the space seemed to be more violent, making people panic in the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, the shadows behind the three kept swaying, and Zhang Heng suddenly felt it, and stabbed the ground behind him with the three-pointed double-edged knife.

"Oh!"

The dark earth on the ground fills up the terrible crack, and the shadow just escapes from the ground and freezes in the void.

The same Yang Jian holding a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's face turned suddenly, and after turning his head, he found that Bing'e and him had the same experience.

Their shadows condensed into real objects, wanting to kill them both completely.

Fortunately, the two of them had been prepared for a long time, and the black shadow in front of them did not succeed. In an instant, the two of them distanced themselves from the enemy in front of them.

Zhang Heng stepped out first, holding the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and transformed into three cold lights in the palace, unleashing endless divine power, and stabbing the shadow Yang Jian on the opposite side.

"Oh!"

The other party suddenly changed, swiping in the air, exactly like Zhang Heng's moves, the same technique, the same power blooming.

The same three-pointed and two-edged knives collided together, shooting sparks in all directions, bursting wildly.

The metal clanged, and Zhang Heng's shadow fought with himself. The two sides moved extremely fast and their strength was terrifying.

Yang Jian is a mixed-born celestial being, who specializes in cultivating the physical body, and is born with supreme supernatural power. It can be seen that he split the mountain to save his mother back then.

"boom!"

The two sides collided again, sweeping the terrifying force of destruction, the ground paved with ancient solid stones, even the sky can hardly leave traces, and at this moment, many cracks appeared.

Zhang Heng threw himself into the battle with all his heart. Seeing that Bing'e had fallen into a disadvantage, he had to end the shadow Yang Jian in front of him as soon as possible.

The phantom shuttled through the air, and Zhang Heng stabbed forward with the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand. Like a mirror image, the shadow Yang Jian on the opposite side made the same movement,

The shadows of the boundless blade were dense, and the aftermath of the terrifying explosion raged. It was impossible to distinguish the movements of the two of them. In an instant, thousands of moves were passed.

The other party is very strange, it seems to be the other side of the body, no matter the strength and cultivation level, he is completely connected with him.

"Is it really the same?"

Zhang Heng landed on the ground, made a tactic with his left hand, pointed like a sword, and pointed towards the shadow Yang Jian in the air.

"Boom!"

In the sky, endless divine thunder rolls, the divine light is bright, and the five-color divine thunder falls from the void, even the heaven and the earth tremble.

Thunder's terrifying thunder can destroy all evil spirits and wipe out all evil spirits.

"Five Lightning Fingers!"

Yang Jian obtained the true biography of the real person Yuding, mastered the supreme magic of Yuxu Palace, and could evolve the most original thunder and punishment in the world.

The vast thunder is the nemesis of Yin and evil, Zhang Heng's eyes are slightly concentrated, seeing the shadow Yang Jian can't, a sneer sneers on the corner of his mouth.

Thunder crashed all over the sky, and the shadows were submerged on the dark floor, like ghosts wandering dragons.

Unbelievably, it escaped the thunderstorms, and the ground hit by the bombardment was full of potholes.

"Only its shape, not its spirit." Zhang Heng made a judgment instantly.

But when he turned his head to look at Bing'e next to him, doubts appeared in his eyes.

The shadow that fights Bing'e can also control the white flame, stirring up a mighty force of destruction.

"Is it because I don't use the magical powers of this world, so the shadow Yang Jian can't imitate it?"

Zhang Heng's eyes touched, and he thought to himself.

So clear, Zhang Heng made another tactic in his hand, and the power of endless thunder slashed down. The whole space was instantly blazed with thunder, intertwined into a net of thunder, and instantly trapped the shadow Yang Jian in it.

"Damn you!"

The three-pointed, two-edged knife shone with terrifying light, the runes engraved on it flickered, and the billowing air of Taiqing melted out, and suddenly stuck in the ground.

"Ahhh!"

There was a shrill scream, and when the black shadow met the pure air, it would start to melt like ice when it met a raging fire.

Zhang Heng held a three-pointed two-edged knife, saw Bing'e was still fighting hard, waved his left hand, and the unscattered thunder and lightning fell again, and everything was silent in an instant, only the sound of thunder in the four directions.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow fighting Bing'e was knocked into the air.

Holding the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, he stabbed it into the ground, and the air of great purity appeared again, spreading towards the black shadow, and a scream resounded in the air again, and the black shadow turned into nothingness.

However, as the black shadow melted, bursts of more terrifying voices resounded in the shrine.

Countless runes flew out of the shrine, all of which were wiped out by the ear-piercing sound at this moment, as if an ancient demon god had broken free from its shackles.

"Nie Nie Nie, I have underestimated you!"

(End of this chapter)