Chapter 648: The Coffin

Among the talisman rings, there are too many familiar things, and this disciple has seen many of them, such as a cold and shining spear warrior, and that boxing martial art up to the fifth rank of the Xuan Rank.

Of course, what made him speechless the most was that in this talisman ring, there were even some soldiers who were about to be worn out by the years.

For example, one of the swords had rust on the hilt, and there were so many gaps in the sword body that it looked like it was about to break.

But it was also accepted by Lin Fan, and he was speechless, he would rather kill the wrong one than let it go, and not miss the slightest, all the opportunities in the Falling Dragon Valley were collected by Lin Fan.

The disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land circulated the talisman rings, and they all showed the appearance of crying and laughing, this Lin Fan was just ruthless enough, no wonder the people in the Falling Dragon Valley were furious one by one, so it was.

Lin Fan spoke: "You will share this internal opportunity equally, right here, I am going to kill people now." ”

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, he directly turned into lightning, passed through the silent and strange Yellow Spring, and entered the bubbling place of Xianxia.

Thousands of feet of high platform, jade steps step by step, like a ladder to the heavens, there are dragons and phoenixes leaping, Xuanwu roaring, cranes dancing, fairy qi flowing down from the top, accompanied by chaotic qi, Lin Fan stood below, the runes in his eyes were bright.

Although these visions were amazing, they had already been experienced once, and they did not have the impact of the first time, and what he was now spying on was the blood-colored plate at the top, and the true phoenix that was entrenched in the flames as if it were in Nirvana.

That is the biggest goal of his trip, Xue Meiren once said that if you control the phoenix ring, you can control the entire cemetery, and when the time comes, all the fate in it belongs to him, and the life and death of everyone may be in his thoughts.

There is also the bloodline disk, aside from controlling the bloodline disk, it is quite a matter of holding the life chart of the ancient crocodile clan, from now on, this strong clan must listen to his orders, just to prevent this bloody and cruel race from entering his world, he must also take it.

He started to get started, climbing the first jade step.

And the crowd walking in front of him, on this jade step, had already walked far enough.

"It's so difficult, I feel like I'm carrying a mountain on my back, and I'm about to be crushed to death. A disciple of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land was sweating profusely, and his face was pale.

The other disciple also nodded, his calf trembling: "Can we really go up?" It seems that there is a giant dragon across the sky above looking down on us, and I feel that the spirit is trembling, and the martial soul is trembling. ”

They had climbed more than half of the jade steps, and they were already very close to the top, but after coming here, no one could walk in peace, and their soul power was suppressed to the extreme, their bodies were torn, their bodies were in severe pain, and their bones were rattling.

Only the ancient crocodile clan and the crowd of the Flood Desolate Holy Land are quite relaxed, these two parties are blessed with unique strength, one is a demon beast, and the strength of the physical body is unparalleled, and the other party is a major in the physical body.

But their expressions also changed, it was really difficult, the higher they went up, the stronger this pressure became, and they wanted to crush everyone to death on this jade level.

"The coercion imprinted in the soul of the gods, never forgotten for a moment, is engraved in the blood, and continues from prehistory. The soul refining powerhouse of the ancient crocodile clan spoke.

"Is this the coercion of that person, but is it really just a corpse?" Mei'er was terrified, this coercion was very familiar, imprinted in the blood of their ancient crocodile clan, and it had been passed down, it could only be the human powerhouse who suppressed other clans in prehistory.

However, the man was dead.

But, even if he has been dead for so long, he still exudes such coercion, how strong was he before he was alive?

It is no wonder that even the dominant ethnic groups in the world at that time were easily suppressed here, and their entire ethnic group was regarded as grave guards in disguise.

"The mark imprinted in the blood will be erased today, let him be strong, but he is dead, nothing can be changed, if anyone dares to stop it, I don't mind killing everyone here. "The soul refining powerhouse of the ancient crocodile clan is too powerful and overwhelming.

"Daoist friend of the ancient crocodile clan, I know that your goal is only the bloodline plate, I can call the shots, and I will not compete with you, but the ring wrapped in the true phoenix belongs to me, how about it?" Han Shan spoke.

Mei'er smiled coquettishly: "Yes." ”

Han Shan's eyes showed a hint of desire, and then he said, "If others dare to compete with you, I will take action." ”

They talked about it on their own, ignoring everyone on the jade ladder, and they didn't look at it at all, just because, when they came here, there was really no one who could compete with them and take advantage of it.

Lin Fan had arrived, and after hearing this, he was sneering, but he didn't want to make a move now, and he wanted to kill at the most critical moment.

Everyone continued to climb, and as the jade steps went up, more and more people stopped their pace, unable to resist the kind of coercion, but there were still many upwards, just because with the jade steps up, all kinds of opportunities and so on were more amazing and against the sky.

"This herb is a waste in your hands, I think it's better to leave it to me. "A disciple of the Holy Land of the Flood Desolation is there, and he caught a glimpse of the disciple of the Medicine God Valley stealing a medicinal herb against the sky, I am afraid that it will be more than 10,000 years old.

The Medicine God Valley disciple replied coldly: "Don't go too far. ”

"It's too much, I don't think it's just the law of the jungle, you don't accept it in the Medicine God Valley?"

He squinted at the people of the Medicine God Valley: "If it weren't for your holy daughter meddling in her affairs, Lin Fan's little scrap would have died in my hands now, and this would be your atonement." ”

Secretly, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he almost couldn't help but shoot directly and cut this cold mountain, but in the end he held back, there were still 100 meters from the top of the high platform, if he made a move now, he would definitely go all the way up, too tired.

In fact, this is the case all the way, except for the ancient crocodile clan, the Honghuang Holy Land wantonly collected everything from the rest of the forces, and all the opportunities were basically robbed by them, making them smile one by one, the receipt was too big, there were seven or eight quasi-earth-level martial arts, and there were countless other heavenly treasures.

Finally, it was only ten meters from the top of the high platform.

At this point, the top of the platform is already in full view of everyone.

From the bottom, this platform is not more than an inch, but after coming here, I found that this platform is too vast, as if it is boundless.

Everyone knows that this must contain the most mysterious spatial laws, a bit similar to Sumeru.

On the platform, there is an ancient coffin, which has been displayed here since prehistoric times, hanging above the chaotic breath, and all the immortal qi is flowing out of the coffin gap;

"Is that the man's coffin?" said Mei'er, her tone trembling.

Han Shan's face was also extremely pale, and his tremors trembled, it was a kind of awe from the heart, as if a mortal had met a god. AQ