Chapter 629: The Sealing Power of Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin Looking at Di Tian who was kneeling in front of him begging, Lin Yun shook his head and said earnestly: "Unfortunately, it's too late!" "ah!" Immediately, Di Tian screamed, his face twisted rapidly. He felt as if his head had exploded, and a heart-piercing pain came from the depths of his mind, making him feel miserable. After a while, Di Tian's face became even more ferocious, and his body struggled non-stop. However, his body was imprisoned, and no matter what, he couldn't break free. Di Tian let out bursts of shrill howls, and he felt that his head was about to explode. There was a cold smile on Lin Yun's face. "This is the simplest and most brutal way to die!"

After a while. Di Tian's voice stopped abruptly, his eyeballs burst, and his entire head also shattered. Di Tian, ​​is dead. Died very cleanly. "Boy, no matter why you are so powerful, you dare to hurt Lord Di Tian Xie Wang!" "This account, I must pledge!" Suddenly, an aura full of killing intent attracted Lin Yun's attention. There is a black wind blowing in the dark camp. immediately! A bewitching middle-aged man walked out slowly, wearing a golden crown on his head and a dark golden dragon robe on his body, like a demon king in the dark night. "It's kind of interesting!" Lin Yun laughed. The coffin of Nine Dragons under his feet resurfaced again. "Boy, remember, the one who killed you, Luo Mo!" Luo Mo's words fell. A golden sword appeared in the hand! Amidst the shining golden light, a strong and extreme chilling intent emanated from him. This feeling made Lin Yun very uncomfortable, as if he had become a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and the opponent only needed to hit him lightly to take his life away. "You really think highly of me, to send a master like you here!"

Lin Yun's smile gradually softened, and his eyes showed a cold light. "It's an honor for you to die in my hands!" Luo Mo's indifferent voice resounded throughout the world, and at the same time his body turned into a golden light and flew towards Lin Yun. Wherever the golden light passed, the space trembled faintly. Lin Yun did not show any weakness either, Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and slammed into the golden light! bang... The violent impact distorted the surrounding space. But! Na Luomo still rushed out of the area covered by the Nine Dragons Coffin unscathed. Next! Luo Mo's speed suddenly increased, causing spatial fluctuations. Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Lin Yun, with a dazzling golden light, and a beam of extremely bright golden light went straight to Lin Yun's eyebrows. J... Between the electric light and the flint! The two collided and made a crisp and sweet sound. bang... A terrifying energy ripple spread out. Lin Yun smiled coldly, and Nine Dragons pulled the coffin again. Luo Mo's body trembled slightly, and he shot backwards, with a look of horror on his face. "How can it be so strong?!" He could never have imagined that a person who had just broken through to the Saint King Realm possessed such terrifying fighting power. Lin Yun slapped the carriage, and Jiulong's coffin disappeared again. "Boy, you are looking for death!" Luo Mo shouted angrily, clenched the golden sword with both hands, and charged again. The golden light shone like a thunderbolt. "You are really persistent, since you (cicg) like to die so much, then I will help you!" Lin Yun sneered again and again. His figure reappeared, Nine Dragons Coffin swept out, and the golden sword collided with Nine Dragons Coffin. Boom! The violent explosion caused the space to rippling. Luo Mo was blasted out again. "Your attack is useless to me!" Lin Qu said lightly. "Hmph! I want to see if your defense is stronger, or this seat's attack is stronger!"

Luo Mo yelled angrily, and swung his sword at Lin Yun again. This time, he used his strength to the extreme. The golden light shone, and a monstrous wave spewed out from his sword. "kill!" Luo Mo roared and slashed out with a sword. In an instant, a huge golden sword with a width of one hundred feet, carrying countless golden sword shadows, covered the sky and covered the ground, and slashed towards Lin Yun. "This level of attack is far from enough!" Lin Yun shook his head disdainfully. Kowloon pulled the coffin and flew out again. Boom! Another explosion sounded. However, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was only forced to retreat a distance of more than ten meters by Luo Mo's attack. This level of attack, for the current Lin Yun, can't cause much damage at all, it just consumes some vitality. But Luo Mo suffered serious injuries. He looked at Lin Yun with a gloomy expression, his heart filled with anger. "Damn it! How did this happen?! I am a strong Saint King at the peak, and I will be defeated by a guy who is an early Saint King!" "This will never work! I will never allow failure!" Luo Mo roared again and again. "Boy, your luck is very good. However, your luck is only the last move!" Lin Yun said indifferently: "Is my luck very good? Then I want to see how you crack it!" "Hmph! This seat will let you see what is the power of a saint king at the peak!" "Golden Light Shield!" Roma gave a low snort. The golden robe on his body suddenly burst into golden light, and then, the golden light condensed into a giant golden shield. Stand in front of him. .