There are many big names in the cultivation realm, but the Black Mountain Ancestor is not interested in the strong people such as the Sword Mountain Sect Master and the Dao Xuan Master, because their strength is too single.

Compared to Chen Mo, they don't have any benefits to gain.

Chen Mo controlled the power of the Five Elements, and he was much stronger than the Sword Mountain Sect Master in both physical and all aspects.

If not, the Sword Mountain Sect Master would not be afraid of Chen Mo.

At this moment, the Dustless Heart Moon Sword in Chen Mo's hand had dimmed, obviously, the power of the Earth Evil had restrained the sword power of the Dustless Heart Moon Sword, and no matter how hard he attacked, it would be useless.

Therefore, Chen Mo put away the Dustless Heart Moon Sword, looked at the Black Mountain Ancestor, the Black Mountain Ancestor also looked at Chen Mo, and said: "You have nothing to do, and I still have countless ways to kill you, Chen Mo, I would like to advise you here again, don't resist to the death, it's not good for you and me, as long as you are willing to become the master of the coffin, I think it will be better than now." ”

The master of the coffin was a corpse of the coffin, which was integrated with the coffin, Chen Mo couldn't help but look up at the space inside the cyan giant coffin, and found that Yang Dingtian's body was sleeping in it, his eyes were closed, and there was no sign of awakening, and a strong demonic aura flowed on his body, which merged with the black coffin into a terrifying earth-shattering force.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo frowned.

"Black Mountain Ancestor, how is Yang Dingtian?"

In order to save Yang Dingtian, Chen Mo did not hesitate to come here, but now he sees Yang Dingtian trapped in the coffin, and the life force cannot be sensed at all, which makes Chen Mo think he is dead.

"Chen Mo, Yang Dingtian was sealed by me, and he can't wake up, it's impossible for you to save him, unless you can replace him, maybe I can be merciful and let Yang Dingtian go. After saying this, the Black Mountain Ancestor stared at Chen Mo, he smiled proudly in his heart, as long as Chen Mo dared to take Yang Dingtian's position, then he would have a way to make Chen Mo lose his soul and not survive.

When Chen Mo heard this, he looked at Yang Dingtian's body and said, "I hope you will count your words, if you don't release Yang Dingtian, if I, Chen Mo, are still alive, no matter where I am in the world, I will definitely hunt you down to death." ”

At this moment, Chen Mo's body stands proudly, out of the dust, and has a temperament that is self-sacrificing.

Seeing this, Wei Mu looked worried: "Chen Mo, no, once you promise that the Black Mountain Ancestor will be attacked by him, when the time comes, the cultivation realm will be in chaos." ”

Wei Mu knew the importance of Chen Mo, without Chen Mo's cultivation realm, Luofeng Town would inevitably be in chaos, and at that time, his black market would no longer exist, and it would be difficult for Wei Mu to survive.

However, Chen Mo listened to Wei Mu's words and said firmly: "Wei Mu, Yang Dingtian's life is in danger, and I want to see what the difference is between the Lord of the Coffin." ”

Saying that, Chen Mo walked towards the cyan giant coffin step by step, the Black Mountain Ancestor did not break his promise, with a wave of his big hand, a force of earth evil rushed into the cyan giant coffin, and in an instant, there was a reversal of the mystery, Yang Dingtian's body slowly rose, exuding endless demonic energy.

"Chen Mo ......!" Wei Mu shouted again, but he couldn't stop Chen Mo, his eyes couldn't help flashing a sigh, "Hey, thousands of calculations, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, why does the Black Mountain Ancestor have a cyan giant coffin, what kind of evil thing is this?"

Generally speaking, the cultivation realm is mysterious, and some monks will become powerful when they get the opportunity by chance, and today's Black Mountain Ancestor is like this, controlling a mysterious and hazy cyan giant coffin, and also carrying the power of the earth, which is not at all something that ordinary god powerhouses can oppose.

Even if the Sword Mountain Sect Master faced the Black Mountain Ancestor, he might not be able to have the strength to fight.

Chen Mo was also restrained in dealing with the Black Mountain Ancestor.

At this time, Chen Mo had already come to the front of the cyan giant coffin, and Yang Dingtian's body was also emerging into the sky, emitting a demonic aura of three hundred and sixty degrees, which seemed extremely unfathomable.

At this scene, Chen Mo couldn't help frowning.

He knew that Yang Dingtian's realm was in the late Yuanying stage, but at this time, the aura he exuded had surpassed the Yuanying Consummation, and he almost reached the realm of transforming into a god.

Looking at it this way, Chen Mo knew that Yang Dingtian had something ulterior during this period.

"Chen Mo, what are you still doing in a daze?" Black Mountain Ancestor said: "I have already released Yang Dingtian's body, if you want to save him, you must enter the coffin, and when the time comes, I will naturally unravel Yang Dingtian's soul and let him regain his life." ”

As he spoke, the Black Mountain Ancestor looked at Chen Mo, and an unquestionable gaze flashed in his eyes.

Chen Mo took a deep breath of air, took a step forward, jumped his body, and landed in the cyan giant coffin from the sky.

His legs fell on the cyan giant coffin, and Chen Mo realized that this cyan giant coffin was even more terrifying than he imagined from afar, as if he was in hell, and his whole body was wrapped in the power of the earth.

Soon, Chen Mo's body had more power from the Earth Evil, and the power of the five elements was urging, bursting out with completely different energies, but Chen Mo's eyes stared at the Black Mountain Ancestor.

"I've come in, have you fulfilled your promise and untied Yang Dingtian's divine soul?"

Hearing this, the Black Mountain Ancestor frowned, then stretched out, looked at Yang Dingtian who was still floating, and then looked at Chen Mo, and said proudly: "My Black Mountain Ancestor has never promised to do things, Chen Mo, you were played by me." ”

After speaking, the Black Mountain Ancestor came out of his body vertically and horizontally, and came to the cyan giant coffin, he directly held up the coffin lid, and suddenly, the Black Mountain Ancestor slapped the coffin lid on the cyan giant coffin.

With a bang, the Black Mountain Ancestor looked full of joy, "Chen Mo, the cyan giant coffin is a thing outside the sky, maybe you didn't expect that I would deliberately play with you, Yang Dingtian still has an effect on me, therefore, how can I let Yang Dingtian go?"

After saying this, the Black Mountain Ancestor looked down and saw that the cyan giant coffin did not move at all.

It can be seen that Chen Mo can't break the coffin lid.

When Wei Mu saw this scene, he covered his chest with his right hand and sighed: "Chen Mo, the wolf ambition of the Black Mountain Ancestor, you fell for his plan, how can this be good for me?"

Although he knew that Chen Mo would be tricked, but if he really appeared, Wei Mu couldn't accept it for a while, and at this moment, the eyes of the Black Mountain Ancestor looked at Wei Mu, and a touch of killing intent crossed deeply.

"Wei Mu, as the master of the black market, you should have lived for a long time, but you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of Luofeng Town, now that Chen Mo has been captured by me, you should also leave it for me!"

The Black Mountain Ancestor's eyes sank, and with a wave of his big hand, the terrifying power of the earth shattered from the sky.

Wei Mu didn't have time to react, his body was hit by the force of the earth, and he fell backwards with a bang, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant, obviously, Wei Mu was already seriously injured.

Looking at Wei Mu like this, the Black Mountain Ancestor withdrew his palm, but a black coffin appeared on his Heavenly Spirit Cover, which was the small coffin before, and the glow continued to bloom at this moment.

"The Netherworld Coffin, the Bronze Mother Coffin, with the power of my life, is cast. The Black Mountain Ancestor said the mysterious words, but the black coffin on his head instantly turned into a ghostly light.

Under Wei Mu's eyes, the black coffin fell on the cyan giant coffin, and the two coffins merged with each other, exuding an unusual brilliance, making the whole world gloomy.