Chapter 581 There is a true **** descending

  Xiao Jiuhan's feet were floating, his body was suspended in the air, and he rose to the same height as the coffin. He lowered his head to look into the coffin, and finally saw the man's face clearly.

   She had seen this face in profile photos.

   It's the original battle!

  The current leader of the Group Strategy League.

  Why did Yuan Yizhan lie in such a strange coffin?

  The little insect's low voice came from next to his ear: "Spirit Lord, he is not dead, I can feel it, but..."

   At the end, there was a hint of worry in the little bug's voice.

  It didn't continue, because it knew that the spirit master would understand.

   Xiao Jiuhan held his breath, and slowly raised his hand to try to approach the black coffin.

Yes.

   She understands.

  She can also detect the aura of life in the coffin just like Xiao Chongzi.

  If Yuan Zhan is already a corpse, the corpse will definitely not have the aura of life.

   Just…

   When her hand was about to touch the coffin, it stopped suddenly, and her fingertips were less than two centimeters away from the crystal outer wall of the coffin.

  Just now she could only feel the aura of life in the coffin, but at the moment of approaching—

  She clearly felt that there were two breaths of life in it!

  Although it was very powerful, she was sure that it belonged to normal human beings.

   And the other strand, strands and strands, sometimes weak and sometimes strong.

   are intruders!

   There is a spiritual power that is invading Yuan Yingzhan's body!

   That is to say, the true god, the descendant!

  At this moment, there is a true **** who is fighting the body of the Spiritual Yuan, and seizes control of his body!

If it were someone else, I am afraid that the true **** has succeeded in descending at this time, but Yuan Yingzhan is already in the late stage of the heavenly rank, especially this pair of black crystal coffins seems to have special power, helping Yuan Qingzhan to block the true **** Spiritual consciousness invaded.

  But the power gap between the late stage of the Heaven Rank and the True God is completely different. Even with the help of the crystal coffin, Yuan Yingzhan can't last long.

   "Spiritual Master, what should we do?" The little bug's low voice carried a trace of tension.

   This is a real **** who is descending from the spirit.

   I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend.

  If the spirit master has her original real strength now, then the little bug will certainly be fearless, but their master and servant all know that the spirit master has no ability to confront a true spirit realm head-on now!

   As soon as Xiao Chongzi's voice fell, the next second, a silver-blue nine-pointed magic circle appeared in Xiao Jiuhan's palm.

  The magic circle expanded rapidly from the size of a palm, and finally resembled a net woven of runes, enclosing the black crystal coffin in it.

  The coffin, which was originally calm and suspended, suddenly vibrated, and an angry roar came from inside. The vibration of the coffin became more and more violent, and there was a faint tendency to forcibly shake it open.

  Yuan Zhan, who was lying flat in the coffin, frowned deeply, his face was full of pain, but it could be seen that he was still struggling to resist the invading force.

  Through the transparent black crystal coffin lid, Xiao Jiuhan's gaze was as calm as the cold autumn moon.

  She saw the efforts of Yuan Yizhan, saw his struggle, even if this kind of struggle with all his strength was pitifully weak in front of the power of the true God.

  But Xiao Jiuhan's heart was still touched.

  Some fragments of the picture suddenly flashed in her mind:

  Exploding Planet.

  Collapsed tall buildings.

   Fierce gushing magma.

  The face of a man crying for help in despair.

   Mountains of human and animal remains.

   Scenes of tragic doomsday scenes, all kinds of tragedies.

  (end of this chapter)