Chapter 683: Yin Heaven, Cursed Continent

Wang An sat in the coffin of the green dragon, frantically absorbing the power of the Qingling Yuanying, at this moment he felt that his entire Yuanying seemed to be about to explode, a large amount of information, the majestic aura fell on the Yuanying, the eight-colored armor around the Yuanying was almost substantial, and the light that erupted was dazzling.

After a moment, Wang An opened his eyes and looked around excitedly.

"It turns out that this is the Qinglong coffin...... Wang An's consciousness moved, and he easily shrouded the Qinglong coffin.

Each kind of spiritual treasure will have a corresponding treasure recipe, and it cannot be recorded, Wang An immediately wants to find the treasure of the green dragon coffin, practice the spirit recipe, and control the green dragon coffin.

However, when he followed the green dragon coffin and landed in the vast starry sky, his hair stood upside down and his body trembled.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is that, there is a faint trace of dragon qi in it. Looking at the dim appearance of the aura, could it be an ownerless thing?" A deafening exclamation suddenly remembered, and the mighty terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly fell on the green dragon coffin.

Mo Jiaolong, who had been fighting with the Nine Infants, suddenly moved, looked at the huge green dragon coffin floating in front of him, and muttered in surprise.

The spiritual pressure on Mo Jiaolong's body rolled, and he slapped his palm at Jiuying, and his body flashed towards the green dragon coffin, stretching out his dark claws and grabbing the green dragon coffin.

"Click, boom!"

The green dragon coffin was instantly grabbed by the ink dragon, and a terrifying spiritual pressure surged around.

Wang An, who was in the green dragon coffin, suddenly looked like ashes, his face was pale, and as soon as his divine consciousness appeared outside, it was directly shattered by the endless spiritual pressure, the green dragon coffin shook violently, a terrifying force penetrated into the coffin, and countless strange runes were flickering.

"Haha, this... This is the statue of the true spirit green dragon, and this coffin is actually carved from the legendary dragon tree. Mo Jiaolong's consciousness moved, glanced at the green dragon coffin in his claws, and said excitedly.

Taking advantage of the thousandth of an instant when Mo Jiaolong was distracted, Jiuying also rushed over.

"Hehe, if you want to get this, ask me if I agree first!" The nine babies on the side, a trace of cunning flashed in their twelve eyes, and their tails slammed into the claws of the demon dragon.

"Boom!"

Under the blow of the Nine Infants, it landed directly on the claws of the Mojiao Dragon, the scales flew and the blood flowed, and the green dragon coffin in its claws fell into the starry sky again without paying attention.

All the aura above seemed to have completely disappeared, and the green dragon coffin remained motionless, quietly suspended in the air.

"Roar, Jiuying, you're looking for death!" The ducks that reached their beaks flew away, and Mo Jiaolong was full of anger, his body moved, and he grabbed the green dragon coffin again.

Jiuying looked stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Jiaolong with some surprise, in its opinion, the other party should attack him angrily, and now he is so concerned about a mysterious coffin.

"Is there something strange about this thing?" the nine babies shook and said with some surprise.

"Haha, Mo Jiaolong, continue to learn, why did you leave?" A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the nine infants, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide.

"Hulala!"

The black poisonous gas that was tumbling and surging filled the void, shrouded in a radius of a hundred miles, and the sky was dark.

In every bloody mouth of Jiuying, there were rows of sharp teeth, hideous and terrifying, and they bit towards the ink dragon seven inches.

A hint of anger flashed in Mo Jiaolong's eyes, and he swept his tail impatiently towards the other party.

However, a surprising scene occurred!

The menacing Nine Infants, who seemed to be desperate with the Mo Jiaolong, had a flickering look in his eyes, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he actually directly avoided the terrifying blow of the Mo Jiaolong, and jumped into the tumbling black mist.

I saw that its body was like electricity, and its tail slammed into the green dragon coffin suspended in the void.

"Boom!"

Under its terrifying blow, the space in the starry sky was shattered, and the power of the raging space suddenly burst out, like a tidal surge.

"Whew!"

The green dragon coffin suffered this terrifying blow, and the runes collapsed, turning into a ray of light and falling into the endless space, disappearing into the starry sky in the blink of an eye.

"No, my dragon's treasure....." Seeing this scene, Mo Jiaolong knew that he had been tricked, and he was immediately furious, his eyes were cracking, and he roared in horror.

The next moment, it was surrounded by demonic energy, and stretched out a dragon claw and plunged directly into the space of the Void of Silence.

The scales are cracked and the blood is flowing!

"Crazy! You're crazy! You actually resist the spatial gap in the starry sky!" Seeing this, Jiuying's eyes showed a trace of shock, and his body was light, shooting towards the vast starry sky.

"Hmph, destroy my Lingbao, do you still want to leave?"

The ink dragon let out a hoarse snort and stared at the Nine Babies viciously with a devouring gaze. Xuanzhi, opened his big mouth, and bit the other party.

Wang An only felt a violent shaking in the green dragon coffin, and the next moment all the magic circle prohibitions stopped rotating, and at this moment the green dragon coffin completely turned into an ordinary coffin.

After the aura disappeared, the size of the green dragon coffin shrank rapidly, and finally disappeared completely into space.

The Netherworld is a very chaotic world, this piece of heaven and earth seems to be filled with a strange aura, everywhere you can see broken trees, mountain peaks, endless terrifying ravines all over the land.

In this land, ghosts, demons, and humans are everywhere......

In the Yin Heaven, there is a mysterious continent, known as the Cursed Continent, all the monks who come here will not be able to sense the existence of the aura, the aura is less than a point, and few monks will appear in the cursed land!

There are all kinds of strange situations in the Cursed Continent, and the Land of Damnation is one of them.

The land of damnation is very strange, it is a boundless canyon that stretches for thousands of miles, as if there was a powerful axe to split the earth in ancient times, which is why such a magnificent and majestic scene appeared!

There was a raging aura here, and the more powerful the monks who came here, the greater the rejection.

It is rumored that the Monk of the Transformation God once broke into here, but in the end, a 10,000-zhang-sized axe appeared in the void, and an axe split the Monk of the Anhua God Consummation in half, and even the Yuan Ying could not escape.

Since then, no monk has ever appeared here, and there are few monks who have come to curse the continent, and there is not a single monk who has the courage to enter the land of damnation for tens of thousands of years.

However, on the cursed continent, there are many indigenous people, these people are no different from humans, but each of them is tall and big, and the adult height is definitely not less than one zhang, and there are even people close to two zhang.

The skin of this tribe shows the vicissitudes of bronze, everyone is a strong man, and it is said that the birth of a baby can carry the tripod.

They seemed to have received an ancient ancestral mantra and were unable to practice the Fa, but they had a huge talent for body refining, and they could easily become a high-level body refining cultivator.

Many monks ventured to the Cursed Continent for the sole purpose of capturing these giants and selling them as slaves and miners.

Day after day, year after year, and the cycle repeated, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed!

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