but.

Although the vision has already appeared, it is obviously still far away.

Those golden mists revolved very slowly and did not form a real vortex at all.

Su Lang estimated that after the formation of the vortex, a channel must be formed in the middle of the vortex to allow the Nine Dragon Coffin to descend.

“Fight!”

“Work harder, and the coffin of the Kowloon will appear faster!”

Su Lang retracted his gaze staring at the golden mist and turned to look at the two people who were fighting not far away.

A big man with long hair, whose name Su Lang didn’t want to look at, let him grow hair.

An old man with a crown of sun and moon is named Fan Anming.

The Supreme Emperor Changmao is beating Fan Anming.

In fact, Su Lang had already come here.

But because Fan Anming’s fighting spirit was very surging, he refused to admit defeat at all, and blocked the attack of the Supreme Emperor Long Mao from beginning to end.

therefore.

Su Lang planned not to intervene for the time being, and waited until Fan Anming could not hold on to his death.

Simultaneously.

He also took time to observe the battles of other companions.

As expected.

Bi Ye Rin, Monk Xinzheng, Yuqing, and Mo Lu can all hang and fight as a warrior of the same level.

Now they also found the golden mist in the sky of the Exile, knowing that it was a sign that the Nine Dragon Coffin was about to come.

then.

Everyone no longer aims to kill, but to condense the will of humanity, and strive to achieve the highest level and the strongest spirit.

Not only Bi Ye Lin and others.

But anyone who wants the coffin of the Nine Dragons to come will do so.

of course.

In the entire land of exile, slaughter absolutely accounted for ninety-nine percent.

These people are the low-level warriors blinded by hatred and other reasons, including some quasi-no-god level.

Most of them are in the layout of the Palace of Long Hatred, falling into a blood feud, it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Countless creatures are fighting in the exile, and the creatures that die every second need to be counted in units of billions!

And this cruel killing also urged a lot of low-level humane will such as hatred, resentment, anger and despair.

Although these humane wills are relatively low-level, they are huge!

How big is it?

When the golden mist reached the sky, a lot of black mist appeared, and these black mists were the low-level humane will mixed in it.

They are also humane will, so they will not have a negative impact on the advent of the Kowloon Coffin, but will prompt the advent of the Kowloon Coffin.

With the passage of time.

The golden and black mist in the sky is getting more and more thick, and the speed of the vortex forming faster and faster.

And where Su Lang is.

Sun Moon Guan, the Four Crossing Supreme Emperor finally couldn’t hold it, turned and ran.

“Hahaha!”

“Little old man, wanting to escape from my hand is a dream!”

The Supreme Emperor Long Mao sneered again and again, and immediately pursued Fan Anming in Riyue Mountain.

“Your opponent is me, come to fight!”

The corner of Su Lang’s mouth twitched, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the Emperor Long Mao.

In order to prevent the opponent from frightening, he used the sword of light this time.

The Youtian Sword is hidden in the hair, only using the twisting power of Liudu to resist the fatal attack at the critical moment.

“who!?”

The Supreme Emperor Changmao was shocked immediately, and looked at the streamer that Su Lang had turned with great vigilance.

The keen observation and induction ability made him aware of Su Lang’s Sidu level aura and Erdu level cultivation base fluctuations.

“What’s the matter with this person!?”

“Obviously, there is only the fluctuation of the cultivation base of the second pass, but there is the breath of the fourth pass.”

“It is impossible to use the secret technique to cross two godless small realms. It should have fallen from Sidu to Erdu!”

The dignity on the face of the Supreme Emperor Changmao turned into a relaxed, and finally turned into a sneer, “Haha, I am so hurt and dare to come to me for trouble, really no brain!”

The voice just fell.

Su Lang had already flown in front of him.

“See how I abuse and kill you!”

The Supreme Emperor Long Mao abandoned the Riyue Mountain old man who was difficult to pursue, waved his long spear Wu God soldier, and slayed Su Lang fiercely.

“stop!!”

Fan Anming in Riyue Mountain saw this scene and turned back without hesitation!

He looked like he wanted to help Su Lang, and he didn’t want Su Lang to die at the hands of the Great Long Mao.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by Madara Web Novel