And those tentacles entered the ancient coffin with all their strength, so Lin Xiao and those cultivators could break through his defense so easily.

Back to the present.

The evil god obviously wouldn't let Lin Xiao enter the ancient coffin so easily, and all the tentacles that were still outside had seen the ancient coffin.

Lin Xiao didn't look panicked at all, his right hand was condensed with white light, cracks spread from his fist, and he punched the ancient coffin.

Inside the ancient coffin.

The tentacles crawling in from the outside seemed to be affected by Lin Bai's aura, and it was a bit difficult to move forward.

However, although this evil god is not very strong, he is an evil god after all, after adapting to the air for a period of time.

Then he gradually approached Lin Bai in the center at an unhurried speed.

But right now.

Following the sound of shattering coming from the entrance of the tentacles, a figure rushed in suddenly.

Chapter 2 Seventeen: The Body of the Evil God

It was Lin Xiao who came, but the tentacle was about to touch Lin Bai.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly crushed the sacred tree given to him by the black man.

In his expectation, this may be something that speeds up Lin Bai's awakening, but the expected scene of Lin Bai waking up did not appear.

And beside Lin Baide, a graceful figure appeared, with a pair of ferocious screams above his head, grabbing the tentacles stretching towards Lin Bai.

"What are you going to do to my father?"

The voice was cold and filled with endless chill.

While the girl was speaking, dozens of people gradually appeared behind her.

There are men and women, with different shapes, and some even look like snakes.

But there is a powerful and homogeneous force exuding from their bodies.

It is the heroic spirits of the Hall of Valor.

Lin Bai sleeps on time and on time, unless the universe collapses or when his life is really threatened, he will never wake up.

The blacks naturally did not have the idea of ​​waking Lin Bai up.

So he handed over the entrance to the Hall of Valor to Lin Xiao, and asked him to summon the heroic spirits at this time.

So in fact, Lin Xiao had a little misunderstanding about the word here, and it would be fine to crush it outside the ancient coffin, there is no need to be so flashy.

The strength of the evil god is almost equivalent to the peak Tiamat, but after becoming a heroic spirit, Tiamat's personality has fallen, and his strength is only equivalent to one-sixth of the past.

But she has also gained freedom, and will grow in strength in another direction in the future, and will become stronger with the glory of civilization.

But now he still can't beat this evil god, even with these heroic spirits, he can't actually beat this evil god, but delaying time is enough.

Otherwise, it would be fine for Lin Bai to sleep directly in the temple. He chose Jiulong to drag him away because he was afraid of bringing dirty things to the temple and causing unnecessary trouble.

He can create many strong men like Lin Xiao, but it's nothing to Lin Bai's level.

Quantity .xxfo can never beat quality.

It takes a higher level of existence to help Lin Bai. Heroic spirits have this potential, but it takes a little time.

The pupils of Tiamat's eyes that seem to contain the starry sky of the universe are full of anger, like the fire of the sun, burning everything.

Almost, almost, this disgusting thing was about to climb onto his father's icy and clean body!

Thinking of the scene just now, Tiamat was furious, filled with endless killing intent.

In an instant.

Everyone present felt a chill rushing from the tailbone straight to the forehead.

The complexions of the heroic spirits who just came to this world and haven't figured out the situation changed instantly, and they wanted to try to leave here as soon as possible.

But it's too late.

Tiamat's body began to rapidly change and expand.

The top cultivators who were still battling the evil god's tentacles outside the ancient bronze coffin felt a terrifying coercion that shook their souls.

boom! !

The ancient bronze coffin, which had already lost most of its beauty, exploded in an instant, like a nuclear bomb erupting, and a terrifying bang shook the entire earth.

Fortunately, those cultivators were only affected by the aftermath, and did not suffer much harm.

A gigantic monster that exhausted all their imaginations suddenly appeared in front of them. Because it was so huge, it was impossible to see its appearance clearly.

But the divine power emanating from his body is something that no one can ignore.

"What is that, God?"

Those cultivators held their chests in pain, and whispered softly with a little blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Maybe"

The other cultivator didn't know much about the situation, and murmured a little uncertainly.

This is not the same as the gods they imagined.

No matter how you say it, God has to be dressed in spotless white clothes, with long black and beautiful hair, a handsome appearance, and an ethereal temperament.

Rather than the current horror behemoth.

This is completely different from their fairy tale style.

But before they could react, an extremely familiar and even more terrifying aura emerged from not far away.

In front of Tiamat, a [-]-meter-tall headless giant of black mud rose from the ground, accompanied by a deafening dragon roar.

The nine black dragons on the ground slowly opened their eyes, their pupils were crystal black like black pearls.

The gaps between the black scales of the whole body also continuously emitted black gas, and slowly wrapped around the body of the headless giant.

How could the evil god miss such a powerful body of the nine black dragons?

Long before Lin Xiao and others came in, the black dragon was completely swallowed by the power of the evil god.

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