"Ah!" The mysterious man with the bronze pipe let out a shrill roar, and the bronze coffin kept rolling in the void.

"roar!"

The incarnation of Xiao Tiezhu's faith also came to the Soul Broken Bell in an instant, and together with Xiao Tiezhu's real body and ten other powerful men, launched another attack.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

"roar!"

"roar!"

...

A different kind of battle started. Twelve top experts used a soul-breaking bell together, roaring crazily, and the sound of the bell was extremely terrifying.

It resounded throughout the sky and was felt for thousands of miles around.

Countless creatures floated up from the surface of the North Atlantic, huge waves rolled up, and an area thousands of miles in radius almost turned into a death zone.

A shrill roar echoed across the sky.

The bronze coffin ran away frantically, but due to the attack on its soul, it was unable to control its direction and was frantically attacked by Xiao Tiezhu and others.

Lasting for ten breaths, the bronze coffin almost stopped rolling and fell from the sky into the Atlantic Ocean.

The figure of Xiao Tiezhu's incarnation of faith rose up from the sky and directly grabbed the coffin in his hand.

"Emperor of Heaven." Bai Wuming, Fa He, Fa Hai and other powerful men all stared at the coffin.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Tiezhu's real body stood with his hands on his hands and said: "His soul is extremely weak. I'm afraid it won't work this time. I will burn it completely with the fire of Zhu Xian. And it will be fine even if he is in danger. That is the real body of my faith.

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Bai Wuming, Fahe, Fahai and other powerful men breathed a sigh of relief.

In the void thousands of meters away, the incarnation of Xiao Tiezhu's faith slapped the bronze coffin away with a slap, and there was a corpse lying inside.

This corpse had an ancient aura and was dressed in ancient clothes.

"Come out, I know that your soul is extremely weak, and I suspect that you are not the owner of this corpse. You are the soul born from a corpse." Xiao Tiezhu, the incarnation of faith, stood with his hands behind his hands and said, there is nothing strange in this world.

Some corpses are not repaired and will not break down, but will give birth to souls. This is normal. They are called zombies in the secular world, but those zombies are not good.
Chapter completed!