Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain will be here soon!

This is a region shrouded in black mist, and mountains are rising from the ground, but all of them are shrouded in brilliant black mist, which contains a rich dead air.

Faintly, you can see that in the place shrouded in black mist, there are many huge coffins looming, and they exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain is among the eight forbidden places, all of which are extremely mysterious, somewhat similar to the Burial God Cave, but not exactly the same.

If the Burial God Cave is a battlefield of ancient gods and demons, then the Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain can be said to be a part of the Netherworld Hell.

Some people even believe that if they bury themselves in the Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain, they can be reincarnated.

There is an incomparable danger in the Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain, even the supreme powerhouses dare not easily step into it, because those pure death qi will rob all vitality, and the powerhouses below the supreme realm are afraid that they will turn into a pool of dry bones in an instant.

Although the supreme powerhouse can resist the invasion of death qi, it will not easily step into it.

The silence around was incomparable, whether it was the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, or the roar of the demon beast, all of which disappeared.

A strange aura permeated the air, making the old goat and the white dragon horse both give up the conversation, pricking up their ears, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

Ling Xiao originally planned to let Jin Se cultivate in the Immortal Gate, but Jin Se insisted on coming with Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao agreed after thinking about it.

Although Jin Se does not have the slightest cultivation now, she is a weak woman, but with Ling Xiao here, it is naturally impossible for anyone to hurt Jin Se.

Ling Xiao and Jin Se entered the Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain together, collected the aura on their bodies, and slowly marched forward.

The mountains are shrouded in black mist, and it looks very strange.

Some of the mountains were covered with ancient coffins, and some were even shattered, revealing the bones within.

But the aura of some mountains is very powerful, and only one coffin floats in the sky, as if it is a territory, and occupies a mountain alone.

Ling Xiao could see that the coffins that could monopolize a mountain were all made of ancient gods, the Time Divine Tree, the Pan Peach Divine Tree, the Space Divine Wood, the million-year-old green bamboo wood, and the golden lightning strike wood......

It's just that the coffins made of those divine objects, I don't know how many years they have existed, are shrouded in a layer of dead air at this moment, and the fluctuations of divinity dissipate, leaving only a gloomy dead air.

And those coffins are extremely well preserved, Ling Xiao can even feel a powerful aura coming out from them, neither life nor death, very mysterious.

"Ling Xiao, could it be that after those coffins are opened, will there really be an ancient god who will come over flexibly?"

The old goat looked at the surrounding mountains in amazement.

It was also the first time for him and Bailongma to come to Wanxiang Mountain, and they felt very curious about everything around them, and the mysterious aura and fluctuations of Wanxiang Mountain made them feel uncomfortable.

It's like a netherworld hell, only the dead can exist, and the living beings will be suppressed by the laws of the Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain here.

Although both the old goat and the white dragon horse were able to resist the invasion of death qi, they still felt very uncomfortable.

"You can try!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the eager old goat and the white dragon horse with a smile.

But the two guys thought about it and gave up, who knows what was coming out of the coffin? If they really released something that they couldn't deal with, it would be a big shame.

"It's just a bunch of dead things! there's no need to care, let's go find Lin Fengxian's nephews and nephews!"

The old goat waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Ling Xiao and Jin Se both smiled slightly and continued to walk forward.

"Brother Ling Xiao, there are 100,000 mountains in the legend of Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain, each mountain contains a different breath of life and death, 10,000 years ago, under the guidance of the Feng Shui family, I buried them in the place where the Yin Dragon gathered, it is an excellent feng shui treasure land, the qi of life and death has reached a perfect balance, not only can seal their injuries, but also can nourish their physical bodies!

Jin Se said, pointing to a mountain in front of him.

There are dragons and dragons, and the mountains sit on the earth, and finally converge in the center of the mountain, which is like a huge portal, square, very wonderful, but contains some mysterious power.

The mountain looked very strange, the black dead air and the white life came together, intertwined with each other, and formed a perfect balance.

"Let's go!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of anticipation, and he took Jin Se's hand and flew towards the mountain.

Ling Xiao could feel that on both sides of that mountain, there were actually thirty-six dragon-shaped mountain ranges, converging like Yin Dragons, exuding a majestic and incomparable momentum, and the air of death was permeated.

Just when Ling Xiao and Jin Se came into contact with this mountain range, the black dead qi actually began to tumble violently!

Thundered!

Like a black thunderbolt exploding, black divine light flashed in the void, and from the mountains on both sides, more than a dozen green-faced fangs, all black, wearing ancient costumes, were full of life, their eyes were blood-red, and they were full of cold killing intent.

The aura of those dozen zombies was not much weaker than that of ordinary supreme powerhouses, but they did not have the slightest intelligence.

What surprised Ling Xiao a little was that among them was a young man wearing a black robe and carrying an ancient sword, looking extremely pale.

That young man was very handsome, his skin exuded a jade-like luster, if it weren't for the lifelessness of his body, without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, he was almost no different from the human race.

His eyes were full of cold light, staring at Ling Xiao and Jin Se, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Who are you waiting for? dare to trespass on my Dead Clan's Holy Land, since you are here, then leave your life behind!"

There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in the voice of the black-robed youth, but he was different from those zombies around him, and he actually had a spiritual intelligence.

And his aura fluctuations were not much weaker than the Title Supreme, and he exuded a cold arrogance.

"The Dead?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of strangeness.

Sure enough, as Jin Se said, there is really a so-called dead clan powerhouse in this Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain!

In the previous life, Ling Xiao knew that Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain was very mysterious, and there were even powerful zombies infested among them, but he didn't have the slightest intelligence, and today it was the first time he had seen a dead clan powerhouse with intelligence.

"Boy, you're crazy! What kind of Holy Land of the Dead Clan? A group of dead guys dare to call themselves the Dead Clan? Since you are not dead, Bendi doesn't mind killing you again!"

There was a sneer in the old goat's eyes, and as soon as the black-robed boy appeared, he shouted and shouted to kill, and he was extremely arrogant, which immediately angered the old goat.

(End of chapter)