Chapter four hundred and fiftieth This battle has really entered the white-hot stage. This time, the two fought more fiercely. "Damn it!" The Dark Lord gritted his teeth, his face ashen. He really didn't expect that even with all his strength, he still couldn't shake Lin Yunjin. On the contrary, Lin Yun's attack became more and more fierce. "Roar!" The Dark Lord suddenly opened his mouth and roared fiercely. In an instant, a monstrous black mist emerged.

Amidst the black mist, the appearance of the Dark Lord suddenly disappeared. Instead, there was a monster covered in scales, exuding a monstrous evil spirit! Lin "310" Yun knew in his heart that the Dark Lord should have turned into his own body. "This guy, is he finally serious about it?" Lin Yun muttered to himself. Lin Yun could also guess that this must be a secret technique of the dark demons, which can increase one's own strength by hundreds or even thousands of times in an instant! "Boy, get ready to take the strongest blow from Ben!" After the words fell, the Dark Lord raised his head to the sky and roared, then waved his sharp claws and rushed towards Lin Yun with a murderous intent. This is the strongest move of the Dark Lord. Although he knew that in his current state, he would definitely pay a price for using this trick, but the Dark Lord had no choice! "Boy, die for me!" The ferocious beast claws of the Dark Lord suddenly protruded, tearing apart the space, Lin Yun grabbed and threw it away! The sharp claws of the Dark Lord are as fast as lightning! Lin Yun's pupils contracted slightly. "Kowloon pulls the coffin!" Lin Yun tried his best to manipulate Jiulong to pull the coffin, trying to stop it. bang bang bang! Jiulong pulled the coffin and collided with sharp claws constantly. The Dark Lord was directly sent flying. "Pfft!"

On the right chest of the Dark Lord, there is even a bloodstain that can be seen deep into the bone! "Ahhh!" The Dark Lord roared angrily, and rushed towards Lin Yun frantically. He is a dignified monk in the Great Sacred Realm, and he was beaten like this by the Great Sacred Realm, which definitely made him angry. Lin Yun also swung the Kowloon to pull the coffin vigorously. "Bang bang bang!" The two sides fought fiercely together again. The more the Dark Lord fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Now he has learned how powerful Lin Yun's strange Nine Dragons pull coffin is! If the fight continues like this, the Dark Lord knows that he will never last long! After all Lin Yun owns a Kowloon coffin, he doesn't. Moreover, his injuries are getting worse and worse, and his combat power has dropped sharply. If he drags on, he will definitely lose! "Run away!" In the heart of the Dark Lord, such an idea immediately sprouted. Whoosh! The Dark Lord turned and fled. He knew that if he didn't leave, he would definitely be consumed to death. "I want to run now, it's too late!" The corners of Lin Yun's mouth curled up into a playful smile. "Boy, don't you want to catch up with me!" The Dark Lord turned into a black light, and in an instant, he had already rushed several kilometers away! "Want to run? Dream!" Lin Yun snorted coldly, and then directly sacrificed Nine Dragons to pull the coffin. boom! Nine Dragons Raised the Coffin soared tenfold in an instant, becoming overwhelming. Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun urged Jiulong to pull the coffin again, and chased after the Dark Lord. "What's going on?" The Dark Lord was taken aback. How did the Kowloon coffin grow so much all of a sudden?

It stands to reason that Lin Yun only needs to drive half of the power to easily take down the Dark Lord. "Haha, little bastard, are you stupid? How dare you take the initiative to die?" Seeing Lin Yun coming in pursuit, the Dark Lord had a hideous look on his face.... "Old man, do you really think you are sure to win?" "In that case, come on!" A strong killing intent flickered in Lin Yun's eyes. buzz buzz! Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, trembling in Lin Yun's hands. Immediately afterwards, the metal coffin lid on the surface of the Jiulong coffin began to rise slowly. Crash. The moment the coffin lid was completely raised, endless golden lights burst out, dazzling like the sun. Immediately afterwards, an indescribable terrifying coercion swept down instantly! "What... what the hell?" The Dark Lord, who was still determined to win, suddenly widened his eyes, and his pupils shrank sharply. Under the overwhelming coercion, the Dark Lord even felt a feeling of suffocation. Immediately afterwards, a majestic giant shadow with a height of 10,000 meters appeared in everyone's sight. This giant shadow, the whole body presents a faint golden color, looks majestic and domineering! "This is......this is...." When the Dark Lord saw this majestic figure, his face could not help but twitch slightly. His eyes were even more rounded in an instant, and the eyeballs almost protruded from the eye sockets. His mind seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost fainted with a bang. Because he knows this majestic figure! This is the former king of the Dark Demon Realm, who once ruled the Dark Demon Realm and swept the heavens. Even though he has been lost for countless years, even if he has been reduced to a puppet, the coercion left by this majestic figure still caused an uproar in the heart of the Dark Lord. "you you……………" The Dark Lord was terrified, he felt his soul trembling along with this figure. "who I am?" That majestic figure made a deep and powerful voice, which was as deafening as Hong Zhong Da Lu. .