Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 383

Uncle Wei's expression turned fierce, he turned his head, and a strong aura burst out from his body, and his hands pressed tightly on the coffin lid.

"Go back!"

"It's not time for you to come out yet!"

However, the hand that was exactly the same as his was stuck there, and in the dark coffin, a pair of eyes stared out.

"Boom"

An invisible aura burst out, and the powerful pressure was unimaginable. The battle of several grandmasters paused for a moment, and they looked at this place in some horror.

Jiang Chen's feet sank even more, and he almost knelt down.

He held on to the Yin Shen Hammer tightly, and barely stood firm.

Even so, his calves couldn't help trembling, and the blood vessels in his body seemed to burst. Under such pressure, he could hardly move.

"I said..."

Uncle Wei's voice suppressed endless anger, like thunder.

"Go back!"

He exerted all his strength, and the air was twisted by his powerful force, which frightened the great masters and evil spirits around him.

He was indeed the first person under the throne recognized by the world in the past.

Wei Wudi!

"Gaga... Gaga..."

The hand was deformed by the pressure.

However, it still held there tightly, and the eyes in the coffin seemed to reveal a trace of contempt.

Uncle Wei's face sank slightly.

The disadvantages of carrying the coffin out of Jiangbei were revealed at this moment.

He consumed too much energy and it was difficult to suppress the evil corpse. In this way, the next step would be difficult to proceed, and his breakthrough might fail before it officially began.

At this time, the abnormality reappeared.

A strange red glow suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the clouds were stained with blood. A vague figure of a woman appeared there, grinning and laughing, and the cold voice came over, making everyone feel cold and having goose bumps.

Even the Grandmaster's hair stood on end.

King!

The King made his move!

"The King does not enter the border. We in Jiuzhou have told the world this rule many times."

At this time, a voice came from the other side, and the sky seemed to be stained with ink, and quickly became dark in large areas.

"It seems that we need to nail another king up there."

"You will understand how to abide by the rules of Jiuzhou!"

A figure wearing a black robe and holding a hu board walked out. From the image, he was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a majestic face.

"Equal King!"

"Yan Luo is here!"

"Is the King War really going to break out today?"

"Jiuzhou is in a precarious situation. How dare you offend so many people..."

"Aren't you afraid that the Dark Alliance will go crazy and take the opportunity to destroy Jiuzhou?"

A group of onlookers were shocked. Some of them said contemptuous words, but in fact they had already retreated into the crowd, obviously quite afraid.

At this time, the blurry figure of the female king opened her mouth and was about to speak.

I saw the equal king in front waved his hand, and the tablet was smashed out, and a low sound exploded in the sky.

"Infernal Affairs!"

The tablet was instantly enlarged, and the black air was lingering, turning into a purgatory like a small mountain, ruthlessly covering it.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the female king waved her hand, the bloody sky trembled, and a red big hand condensed and slapped out.

The two collided.

"Boom"

Without any hindrance, the Infernal Affairs Purgatory directly crushed the bloody big hand, and then crashed into the female king.

The other party seemed a little unbelievable, raised his foot and took a step, and instantly appeared in the sea tens of thousands of meters away, but when he turned his head, the sky was still dark, and the Infernal Affairs Purgatory was always above his head!

With a loud bang, the waves rolled up.

The female king was put into the endless purgatory. The equal king stretched out a hand, clenched his five fingers, and a large black fog rolled under the sea, accompanied by a woman's hysterical wailing.

Countless people stared with wide eyes.

Is this the strength of Yama?

A new king, who could hardly even escape, was easily suppressed!

On this side, Uncle Wei was still pressing down on his coffin.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, swallowed a blood ginseng pill, summoned two half-step evil spirit-level figures, one in front and one behind, and attached to him, in a state similar to possession, to help him resist the pressure.

With this, he was finally able to move.

Step by step, he moved forward with difficulty.

"Old Wei, can you do it? Can't you take the first step? Are you going to die here?"

Uncle Wei didn't have time to reply.

At this moment, the talismans on the Soul-Suppressing Coffin were falling off one by one. This seemed to be the purpose of the hand stuck outside. The evil corpse wanted to rush out of the Soul-Suppressing Coffin directly!

He could only use all his strength to suppress it.

This breakthrough was in an almost fatal deadlock from the beginning.

This is why the ghost cultivators only appeared and became extinct in just two or three hundred years.

Their breakthrough process was too dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed forever!

Jiang Chen raised his hand to catch a king-level talisman that was about to turn into ashes. The fire of nothingness ignited, and the talisman actually regained its power and became even stronger.

He half squatted down and looked into the eyes in the coffin.

"Wei Laoer, did you drop this talisman?"

Seeing the king talisman in Jiang Chen's hand that was recharged with power, the eyes in the coffin widened a little and became a little gloomy.

"Don't look at me with such eyes. I, Jiang, have always been honest and upright. I am a high-quality talent. Would I steal something from an old man like you?"

"Cough... cough..."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and exaggeratedly accumulated a mouthful of phlegm in his throat.

Then: "Pooh"

He spitted out and stuck the talisman back to the coffin board.

"Ka-ka"

An invisible force emerged, and the coffin board sank a little, pressing the hand into a bloody mess.

"Damn it! Ghost Qi +50,000!"

Seeing this prompt, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

He was right. Old Wei was a ghost, but he couldn't produce ghost energy because he threw the part that could produce ghost energy to the evil corpse.

How could this be an evil corpse?

This is my old baby!

Uncle Wei also noticed something and looked over in shock: "... Good boy!"

"I was right. You are more mysterious than I thought."

"Can such a method still be used? You helped me a lot!"

Jiang Chen looked at him sideways and mercilessly: "Two million ghost energy, do you admit it?"

"Don't say two million, just..." Uncle Wei didn't boast yet.

Then Jiang Chen continued, "Repair a talisman, two million."

"Ah... cough... I'll try my best."

His lion-like mouth made even an old local tyrant like Uncle Wei feel a little overwhelmed.

"Old Wei, don't try to cheat." Jiang Chen looked at him warily, then reached out again, pinched another talisman, and silently recited to strengthen.

Although these talismans were also made by Wang.

But they are fundamentally different from the sword talisman.

It only takes a few thousand ghost energy to strengthen, and a weaker one is more than a thousand. It is not a loss to exchange for one million underworld points, and two million is a sure profit.

"Wei Lao Er, don't throw the talisman around. What if it hits a child?"

"Even if it doesn't hit a child, what if it hits a flower or an innocent ghost? Will you feel guilty?"

"You are so uncultured..."

"Ahem... Ahem... Bah!"

"Pah"

As he spoke, he pasted another talisman back, causing the suppressive force on the coffin board to increase again.

The evil corpse below had red eyes and stared at the young man. .

It swore that it would eat it alive after it came out.

...

When Jiang Chen pasted the ninth talisman back, the hand finally couldn't hold on any longer, the bones were broken, several fingers fell off, and the coffin board closed again.

Uncle Wei glanced at him, and without time to say anything more, he cut open his hand, and pure black blood gushed out of it.

This is an extremely pure Yin Qi, and it is also the source of power for ghost cultivators.

He muttered something while using the blood to draw on the coffin.

After a while, an ancient formation full of evil appeared, and Uncle Wei had already become so weak that he was almost completely dead.

Finished the last stroke.

The formation burst out with unimaginable momentum.

Jiang Chen was directly blown away.

There were wails coming from the coffin, and then, it was completely dead silent.

At this time, Uncle Wei opened the coffin lid and took the initiative to lie in it. The lid was closed, and the ghost cultivator's life and death breakthrough officially began.

No one could help him in this final process.

Life or death.

Only when the coffin was opened could we know.