Chapter 748
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The spirits were like a sea of locusts, blotting out the sky.
"Go away, go away!" Meng Hongying was extremely anxious.
She did not manage to escape earlier. How could she escape now?
Meng Hongying felt like crying when she saw the hole getting bigger. She could not do anything about the spirits. What about the person who spoke just now?
Meng Hongying waved her long whip madly and activated the Holy Light Stone.
But there were too many spirits.
Karmic luck surged in the sky, growing larger and larger. Gradually, a sea of fortune formed in the sky, surging with monstrous fortune.
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In the distance, a flying boat stopped in the outside world.
Feng Yinyang stood on the flying boat and said hatefully, "Li Canghai used the South Faction's Feng Shui master as a blood sacrifice. How cruel, how cruel!"
"Meng Hongying?" Yan Chuan saw Meng Hongying, who was surrounded by thousands of spirits.
Zi Zi's cousin! Meng Hongying was responsible for Zi Zi's serious injury. But it was also because of her that Zi Zi was "saved".
How was Zi Zi now?
"Your Majesty, shall we go?" Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan.
Feng Yinyang could naturally sense the terrifying aura around the Sky-Burying Coffin. Feng Yinyang knew that his group would be like moths to a flame if they tried to snatch the Sky-Burying Coffin.
In order to save Yan Chuan's face, she proposed to leave.
Yan Chuan looked at the sea of providence in the sky. It was still expanding.
"Moving the capital? The providence of the Celestial Empire? "Yan Chuan was surprised.
"Your Majesty?"
"Feng Yinyang, I know what you're thinking. But we can't leave now. We're too close!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Ah?"
"You don't know what the Celestial Empire is. Haha, once he succeeds in moving the capital, the Celestial Dynasty's Divine Statue will be able to capture us within a million miles! "
"A million miles?"
"There are tens of thousands of dragon veins in the Southern Sect? Aim these dragon veins and dragon heads at the Heaven Burying Coffin. Use the raging dragons to block the transfer of fate energy and delay his relocation of the capital. We will leave then! "Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Feng Yinyang replied.
Feng Yinyang quickly jumped off the flying boat.
Yan Chuan also rushed inside.
"Shing!"
The God's Sword appeared and escorted Yan Chuan to the center.
"Wu wu wu wu!"
Countless specters suddenly discovered Yan Chuan and quickly rushed toward Yan Chuan.
Buzz!
The God's Sword trembled, and suddenly, a vast white light gushed out. Wherever the white light passed, the spirits were all terrified.
"Ahhhhh!"
The nearby spirits were quickly purified in fear.
Meng Hongying's fist-sized Holy Light Stone was enough to purify a large number of spirits, let alone Yan Chuan's Holy Light Stone.
The God's Sword continued to purify the spirits. Yan Chuan quickly rushed toward the center of the Spirit Sea.
However, there were too many spirits, and they seemed to have no intelligence. They kept rushing toward Yan Chuan.
The spirits were getting closer and closer. Even though many of them had been purified, they were still coming. They were about to catch Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan was also close.
"Whoosh!"
Yan Chuan suddenly shot out a long whip from his left wrist and instantly wrapped around Meng Hongying.
Meng Hongying struggled in the Spirit Sea. Her legs and waist were entangled by the spirits. It was as if she had fallen into a swamp and could not move.
"No!" Meng Hongying was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a green vine wrapped around her waist.
"Hmm?"
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