c_t; At present, it seems that no one has succeeded in the game, and six people who have been near the black dragon pattern Jin Gu coffin have been bombarded and killed, and four of them have been pierced through their throats by silver-white threads, and the assassination methods are very clever and vicious. Novel 75/ This only shows one thing, there are hidden masters in the crowd, and they are not ordinary masters.

The monks who poured into the pit were on their own guards, and their hearts were all greedy, and they did not observe the abnormality of the ancient coffin.

Wu Heng had a full view of everything, he saw that the other five corpses lying near the ancient coffin all turned into dried corpses in an instant, "Something is wrong!

His expression was solemn, and his heart was furious. If the silver thread was poisonous, causing four monks who had been pierced through their throats to become dried corpses, how could the other two explain it?

It must not be because of the silver thread......

"Could it be?" Wu Heng's eyelids jumped, and he felt that the black dragon pattern golden coffin was very suspicious, if his guess was correct, it was the black dragon pattern ancient gold coffin that was sucking the human essence of those dead monks, then things would be terrifying We are brothers Read the full text!!

Once it involves sucking the essence of the human body, then it will be related to demon cultivation, could it be that the existence in the ancient coffin is not Emperor Yan, but a demon?

A demon that can be buried in the tomb of Emperor Yan, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying this demon is!!

"Boom"

The scene was chaotic, swords and swords, red glow collided, everyone wanted a piece of the pie, and the desire for profit was consumed.

"Brush"

Many monks who stayed on the sidelines joined the battle one by one, but in the end they were still unable to withstand the temptation of such a supreme opportunity.

"Get out of the way, this black dragon pattern golden ancient coffin is obtained by my god clan!" A team of god clans was like a rainbow, like a torrent of steel rushing into the crowd, and in an instant, more than ten people had been slaughtered, and the methods were brutal, and they did not stay behind at all. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to the hot spots]

Li Zhou slapped the three of them into green smoke and dissipated, he was burly, and the seven immortal veins on his back were bright, sweeping away a large crowd, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

There were more and more corpses in the giant pit, and without exception, they all became a dried corpse, and the essence of the flesh was sucked. []

Finally, someone noticed this suspicious point and worried: "Why have those people become dried corpses, could it be that there is an evil sect here?"

"It should be the effect of a cornucopia, the terrain in front of you is like a cornucopia, any essence will be sucked into the ground, and a surging aura will be born. A monk who thinks he is well-informed, explained.

Hearing this, Uhengton felt funny, "This place is sacred and pure, how can you do the dark act of sucking the essence of the human body, it must be the ancient coffin, there must be something terrible inside." ”

All this could not be confirmed, after all, the ancient coffin still did not have any suspicious actions, and it was quietly placed in the center of the earthen pit, and the surrounding emperor was hazy and natural. That wisp of imperial qi is not lethal, but has the charm of the emperor, and the real effect is like mist, which only adds a bit of mystery.

But is it really as guessed, is that wisp of imperial qi useless?

Wu Heng observed that the imperial qi around the ancient coffin was becoming more and more sparse, almost dissipating, and he faintly felt that when the imperial qi dissipated, it was likely to be the moment when the true face of the ancient coffin was presented in front of people.

"It's better to retreat...... he was furious in his heart and retreated more than ten miles away. In fact, it is no problem to retreat to a hundred miles away, he has a thousand miles shuttle, and he can attack and retreat.

And Wu Heng saw that he was not the only one who was retreating, and many calm monks in the crowd showed a look of jealousy, and they also retreated many miles.

"They must have found something!" Wu Heng speculated, and those who retreated were all extraordinary, as if they were like the vast sea, giving people a sense of unfathomability.

"Whew"

There was a gust of wind blowing in the dense forest, and it was cold!

"The emperor's qi has all dissipated!" Wu Heng looked at the black coffin, his breathing couldn't help but stagnate for a while, and he felt nervous inexplicably. He saw with the eyes of heaven, and found that those big people who were hiding their cultivation quickly retreated, and their eyes were panicked.

Even those big guys panicked?

"Run away, Feng shocking conad;!"

A loud shout erupted in the crowd of people who were fighting.

"Run?"

"Run, danger is coming, there is something wrong with the ancient coffin!"

"Hahahaha, dare to use such a mentally retarded trick?" A monk of the Six Immortal Veins of the Protoss laughed disdainfully, and had successfully stood on the lid of the black dragon pattern golden ancient coffin, and made a successful gesture: "It's Lao Tzu!"

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, the lid of the ancient coffin shook violently, and the monk standing on it was a little unsteady, revealing a cautious look.

Quiescence......

The monks at the scene each stopped fighting, staring at the ancient coffin with wide eyes, the sound came from inside the ancient coffin, could it be that the existence inside was alive?

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A black piece rushed out of the crack in the coffin lid, and the aura was eerie and chilling.

"It's demonic qi, desolate ancient demonic qi......" Wu Heng's heart trembled suddenly, he couldn't take care of a lot, and the sacrificial word array quickly retreated.

Immediately after that, black horses rushed out of the cracks in the coffin lid, as terrible as hell, cold, empty, and lonely.

The monk standing on the lid of the coffin was so frightened that his legs went limp, and the breath frightened him so that he did not dare to resist. Immediately after that, the face of the Protoss monk of the six immortal veins turned pale, and he found that he was rising, and he saw that the monks around him were like ghosts, and they retreated backwards like a tide.

"Poof"

A black horse burst out, blood burst out, and a Seven Immortal Vein cultivator had no ability to resist, and his body shattered on the spot.

The monk standing on the coffin board was the most panicked, and he found himself rising more and more, ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters...... He saw the tide of people disappearing in pieces, but he was the only one who stood "high" and stood on the coffin board overlooking everyone. Destroying the world and cultivating martial arts

"What the hell is down there......" The monk's face turned pale, the ball of flesh in his throat rolling violently, and he kept swallowing. He really didn't have the courage to look down, and it was likely that if he looked at it, his heart would burst.

Wu Heng had goosebumps all over his body, and he saw the "demon", and his figure was as tall as a thousand meters, very thin and very tall...... His head rests on the lid of a coffin, and on the lid is a small figure.

This demon looks like a human and not a human, with hideous appearance, gray skin, purple hair like a hedgehog, long and narrow eyes, his pupils are dark blue, and his eyes are sharp, as if he can pierce golden cracked stones.

"What is it?" Wu Heng looked at the demon while retreating, why was he sealed in the ancient coffin?

The demon's arm was also thin and long, wearing tattered clothes, and one arm swept across the crowd, poof, puff, and blood flowers bloomed...... He was very calm, he didn't roar, he was calm and terrible, he just raised his hand and patted some "ants" to death.

Li Zhou trembled, the monk of the Seven Immortal Veins was directly swept to death, he was also a Seven Immortal Vein monk, and he only had the opportunity to flee for his life......

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