Chapter 377 The Mortal Emperor's Mysterious God Weapon

"Who am I? The mortal emperor called me: No!" Another voice rang in Lin Baidong's ear.

Mortal Emperor? none?

"Release me and prove the world with me." The voice continued to ring in Lin Chendong's ears.

"How can I let you out?" Lin Chendong looked at the iron chains full of spells, tightly bound this bronze coffin, it might not be so easy to break it.

"Just use your blood essence and drip it on the coffin." Wuzai replied to Lin Chendong.

Essence blood, as I said just now, is the blood in the heart, and every drop of it will cause great harm to the cultivator, and it will take a lot of time to recover.

Facing this indestructible giant dragon, maybe only this weapon that invites it to fight can hurt it, maybe it really doesn't want to spend time in endless emptiness and loneliness. After more than 80,000 years, it has almost lost its name And the name of the original owner is forgotten.

So, Lin Chendong used his own power to force the blood in his heart. His blood was not red, but silver like a star, with a faint starlight emitting from it.

"That's right, I didn't expect that there would be a darling of an eternal star on this planet." Wu's voice rang in Lin Chendong's ear again.

What is the darling of the eternal stars, Lin Chendong doesn't care about it now, he only knows that these dozen or so drops of blood are one-third of his heart's blood.

One-third of the blood essence made his face turn pale, and his cultivation base dropped to half a realm, from the peak realm of transforming emptiness to the state of middle stage of transforming emptiness.

At this time, Lin Chendong controlled the flying sword in his hand and attacked it. At the same time, he flew towards the bronze coffin above the magma. The whole process took less than a second, and the speed was very fast.

This king of dragons from all worlds carefully locked onto the medium-grade spiritual weapon in Lin Chendong's hand with his spiritual sense. When he saw it shooting at his wound, he immediately opened his huge crocodile mouth and sprayed dragon's breath at it.

Sure enough, as the universal system said, its dragon's breath was too terrifying, and the spirit weapon was burned to ashes by the dragon's breath, making Lin Chendong no longer feel the existence of his flying sword, and disappeared.

"Tick tock tick..." Lin Chendong floated on top of the bronze coffin, and dripped these dozen drops of blood on the bronze coffin.

"No, I can't break its seal..." The Golden Sacred Dragon King panicked when he saw Lin Chendong dripping blood on the bronze coffin.

And then opened the huge dragon's mouth,

A powerful dragon's breath that could incinerate everything was sprayed towards Lin Chendong. As long as Lin Chendong is dead, no one here can control it, and maybe even seal it up.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The bronze coffin was like a sponge, instantly absorbing the blood dripping from Lin Chendong.

Then the whole bronze coffin was trembling, the iron chains tied to the top of the bronze coffin, the spells on it began to light up, and the spells disappeared one by one, and finally broke off one by one, falling into the magma below.

"Rumbling..." The whole cave was trembling, and the fire magma rose slowly in an instant, rising to a height of more than ten meters, and the bubbles below kept churning.

"Crack!" With a sound, the five-meter-long bronze coffin lid cracked a seam, and the iron chains tied around the bronze coffin broke off step by step, and fell into the fire magma.

"No, no, no... damn human, damn human." The two-kilometer-long golden dragon king watched the bronze coffin slowly open.

Then, Lin Chendong, who was hiding behind the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan of Ten Thousand Realms, saw the bronze coffin cover being opened, and a golden light pierced the top of the mountain, shooting from the top of Kunlun Mountain to beyond the sky.

This beam of golden light is not very big, but only about three fingers wide. A ray of golden light shot out of the sky, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only faint golden particles in the air, which slowly dissipated in the air.

Inside the air plane.

"What's going on? Have you all seen it?" The plane that usually circled outside Kunlun Mountain saw a golden light rising into the sky from the top of the mountain.

"You guys go down and have a look." Long Chaojiu's father said to the dead men around him.

"Yes, master." These dead men who have been controlled by Long Chaojiu's father said.

"Pilot, open the rear gate and let them go down." Long Chaojiu said.

"Yes!"

Don't underestimate these dead soldiers. Although their bodies can't fly, their physical bodies have reached the limit, and it is difficult for bullets to penetrate them; it can be said that their genes have been mutated to the most powerful.

Five dead soldiers wearing special defensive clothes and equipped with fine equipment just jumped from a thousand meters above the sky to the top of the snow-capped mountain in front of them, looking for the source of the golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, Lin Chendong finally saw the real painting of "Wu". It was about 1.23 meters long, and the sword body was as red as blood, with a tiny layer of star light on it; like sapphire. On the hilt of the sword, there are full of ancient characters, as if they are recording something.

"Don't kill me, I can be your mount, human beings, don't kill me, I can be your mount!" The giant dragon, which claimed to be my king, started to get scared when it saw this weapon coming out.

But its body couldn't move, it was locked tightly by nine iron chains, every time it moved, at most it would only make the iron chains jingle, and it couldn't break free.

"No, kill it." Lin Chendong looked at this mysterious weapon, his eyes were full of excitement, he wanted to know if this weapon obeyed his orders.

"No, no..." This giant golden dragon not only uttered a cry of panic, but also spewed out the most powerful dragon's breath, spraying towards this mysterious weapon.

It's a pity, this weapon is not an ordinary fairy weapon, but a weapon that even the emperor is afraid of. How can a mere dragon's breath burn it.

"Web!" With a sound, a streak of blood pierced through the neck.

Yes, piercing its indestructible dragon scales is like cutting tofu, without any effort.

What is left is a huge blood hole. Obviously, this weapon is only three fingers wide, but the diameter of the blood hole is more than one meter; it is very difficult for this giant dragon, which is known as the king of dragons in all worlds, to Reluctantly, he fell on the altar.

It couldn't understand why the little farmer wanted to kill it every now and then, even those mighty men were reluctant to kill it tens of thousands of years ago.

You must know that tens of thousands of years ago, those great powers wanted to subdue it as a mount, and it was locked here because it did not yield.

Now take the initiative to recognize this small farmer as the master, and the small farmer will look down on it, which is too unreasonable. Is the vision of a small farmer really so high?

Doesn't it just want to eat dragon blood, dragon meat, it can take some out for him to eat, there is no need to kill it.

"Long!" With a sound, the huge dragon body fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ding!" With a sound, this blood-red Xuanbing was inserted in front of Lin Chendong's feet, and the divine light scattered blood seemed to be soaked in blood.

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