Chapter six hundred and eighth counterproductive ridicule "Hmph! Don't even think about it!" Lin Yun controlled the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, and once again bombarded towards the black war. "Little bastard, I advise you to give up!" "With your attack power, you can't do anything to me!" Hei Zhan laughed wildly. Hei Zhan's laughter was filled with deep sarcasm and disdain. However, all of a sudden, the power of Lin Yun's Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin suddenly increased several times! "Um?" Hearing Hei Zhan's words, Lin Yun's face changed slightly.

The strength of Hei Zhan was more terrifying than he expected. His Nine Dragons Coffin has surpassed the level of a low-grade artifact, but it can't do anything to that black war. "Could it be!" Lin Yun suddenly raised his head to look at the ball above his head. Lin Yun discovered that the sphere is constantly getting bigger and infinitely bigger! Moreover, with the passage of time, the black hole of Hei Zhan also began to grow larger. Hei Zhan wants to explode this world! "What's happening here?" Lin Yun's face was 190 colors, and it became extremely pale in an instant. He knew that once the ball exploded, the entire space, including himself, would be completely destroyed and turned into cosmic dust! "What the hell is this Black War doing?" Lin Yun frowned. He couldn't figure out this question. However, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to easily destroy this magic weapon of space. "Little bastard, don't you regret it now? If you didn't want to get this king's body, this king wouldn't have to go through all the trouble to make such a tyrannical magic weapon of space!" Hei Zhan kept mocking Lin Yun. "Little beast, this is my king's territory, even if you die, you will die here!" Black War roared. "Hehe, Hei Zhan, you really underestimate people!"

"Hmph! Little beast, after you die, this king will devour you, and let you sink into this king's space world forever!" Hei Zhan kept roaring. "Hehe, Hei Zhan, you are overthinking. Since you are the master of this magic weapon of space, how can you die so easily?" "Hmph, this king is the most powerful existence in the universe. Even a saint king can't kill this king. A mere saint emperor dares to challenge this king. He really wants to die! Hei Zhan sneered. Lin Yun smiled coldly: "Hei Zhan, since you don't want to submit to me, then let me give you a ride!" "good!" "Little beast, even if this king is dead, I will refine you!" Hei Zhan roared, and then opened his mouth to spit out a terrifying black hole force, bombarding towards Lin Yun. Hei Zhan's attack speed was very fast, and he reached Lin Yun in the blink of an eye. "As expected of the most powerful existence in the universe, its strength is indeed terrifying!" Black War unleashes the terrifying black hole power. But at this moment, Lin Yun suddenly pulled the coffin of Nine Dragons in his hand, and threw it towards Hei Zhan. "Boy, court death!" Hei Zhan kept mocking. However, all of a sudden, Hei Zhan discovered that the terrifying Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was completely swallowed the moment it hit the ball. "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Hei Zhan's eyes widened with disbelief. Lin (cicd) Yun sneered: "Hei Zhan, don't you claim to be the strongest creature in the universe? Don't you claim that nothing can stop you?" Hei Zhan snorted coldly: "Hmph, just a small holy emperor, this king can spit out tens of thousands of them in one breath, and you will be wiped out!" Lin Yun shook his head: "You overestimate yourself, you are just a magic weapon, my Nine Dragons coffin can also destroy your space magic weapon!" "R!" Hei Zhan suddenly jumped into a rage. "Okay, very good! Little bastard, if you don't die here today, this king will definitely let you live or die!" Black War roared. "Haha, you want to destroy me with these rubbish supernatural powers? Just dream!" Lin Yun laughed, and continued to push Jiulong to pull the coffin. Nine Dragons Coffin, continuously shooting Nine Dragons Coffin, covering the huge ball.

Lin Yun kept pushing Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, whenever Hei Zhan launched an offensive, Nine Dragons La Coffin would ruthlessly smash at Hei Zhan! Boom! Boom! Boom! There was an earth-shattering explosion. Hei Zhan kept roaring, but he couldn't resist the repeated attacks of Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. The power of Jiulong pulling the coffin is really too great. Moreover, Black War has no protective measures at all. Boom! Boom! boom! Jiulong pulled the coffin while attacking, while attacking Hei Zhan frantically. In just a few breaths of time, Lin Yun almost finished bombarding Jiulong's coffin. And the black war has also become dim, and it seems that it is about to collapse. "What's going on? Why did that coercion disappear?" Hei Zhan looked bewildered. "Damn little bastard, what the hell is going on? What is that magic weapon of space? It can actually resist the king's attack!" Black War roared. "Hehe, Hei Zhan, do you think that you can trap me with your tattered magic weapon of space? You are so stupid!" Lin Yun sneered. "Hmph, then I'll let you taste, how powerful this king is!" Hei Zhan snorted coldly. Immediately, a terrifying breath emanated from Hei Zhan's body. .