The ancient coffin evaporated from the pitch-black turbidity, forming a black mist, which continued to gush, and countless insects made a piercing cry, crawling towards the coffin frantically.

"Let go of me!" Wan Ting shouted, she was held tightly by a hand, unable to move.

"Don't go over!" said Fate, forcibly taking her away from the area, far away, to observe the changes here.

"He ....." Moti also followed, his eyes looked very hesitant, and he wanted to ask, but when he saw Yuan Xuan's fierce eyes, he immediately swallowed his words back.

"I have my own measure!" Yuan Xuan's voice was cold, he glanced at his trembling palm, and then looked up at the black mist, and said to himself, "What is it that can create this kind of power!"

In the dark, the masked man was the same, but the more his hands trembled, the more excited he was in his heart, and he said to himself: "Come out, finally come out, see you again, with his cooperation, who else in this world can match!"

In the pitch-black mist, a purple light suddenly appeared, and the entire sky seemed to have dimmed, and countless earth spirits seeped out from the earth's veins, flew around the sky, and were absorbed by a force and submerged into the coffin. And Yuan Qi's hand was always inserted in the coffin, and the flame aura on his body was surging, which seemed to be unusually consistent with the breath in the coffin, and he was using his skills at the moment, trying to take something out of it.

"Stay here and don't move!" Yuan Xuan stared at Wan Ting and said coldly, "If you want to save him, I'll help you!"

Yuan Zhifei stepped forward and wanted to intervene in all this, but found that around the coffin, he had been imprisoned by a force, making it difficult for him to cross the thunder pool by half a step, but he could still see the purple light in the coffin, which was condensing with Yuan Qi's palm.

"Is this really a transcendent power?" Yuan Xuan muttered to himself, at such a close distance, his palms trembled even more, which made him have to collapse his spirit, this extremely suppressed power, if it is all released, I believe it is Simon, and he will feel helpless to deal with it.

"I should be able to make a gap!" Yuan Annihilation gently pressed his hand on the seal, and after running the six reincarnation heavenly powers, a black hole appeared from the palm of his hand and devoured it, trying to break the seal.

The ancient heavenly power does have a certain effect on this transcendent power, seeing that this power is weakening, but the things inside the coffin also seem to be aware of it, shooting out a purple light, supplementing the consumption of this sealing power.

"Bang!" Yuan Xuan felt a strong anti-shock force from the seal, and hurriedly removed his palm, his brows furrowed very deadly, looking at Yuan Qi inside the seal indifferently, the situation in front of him reminded him that he was trapped on Penglai Island at the beginning, and the seal handed down from Penglai Ancient Times was also so tricky that people were helpless.

"Can't even you do it?" Wan Ting couldn't help it, and took the initiative to fly up and ask.

"This power!" Yuan Xuan was very surprised, he looked at the purple light remaining in his palm, and stared at the seal, not knowing what he was thinking, he heard Wan Ting's question, and responded, "Don't worry, he will not be in danger, but when he comes out, we will be in danger!"

"Eh!" Wan Ting was very anxious in her heart, looking at the extinction, she wanted to ask him for help, but when she thought of the things she had done to hurt him, she couldn't speak, and finally she pulled out the Qingying Sword and stabbed at the seal.

"It's useless!" Yuan Xuan stopped, put his trembling hand in front of Wan Ting, shook his head and said, "This kind of power, this kind of feeling, I have never heard of, but I think that this is likely to come from the history of the wilderness, and the aura of decay in this is very strong!

"Your hands are trembling!" Wan Ting was shocked, she also spread out her hands, but she didn't feel anything.

"Why?" Yuan Xuan wondered, stared back at the purple light, and said thoughtfully, "Is it possible that only when cultivation reaches a certain level can you feel this terrible suppression?"

"You stay away, let me try!" Yuan Xuan waved his hand, forcibly sent Wan Ting to a distance, and stood with Moti.

"Then be careful!" Wan Ting shouted.

Yuan Xuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were replaced by a demonic flame, and wandered all over his body, this is the power he has been hiding, derived from the former demonic energy, even Yuan Xuan himself does not understand, why every time he uses this power, he will have a strange sense of disgust, as if there is a voice in his heart telling himself that this power will cause disaster.

At this moment, Yuan Xuan didn't care about this, a black magic seal appeared in front of him, the magic seal was very peculiar, six black holes were arranged in a certain order, and from time to time spewed red flames.

"Whew!" Feeling the pressure on Yuan's body, the purple light in the coffin, like an eye, stabbed slightly, shot out purple gas, and drowned towards Yuanxuan.

Yuan's face changed slightly, the Phantom Moon Mirror was sacrificed, and the seven-colored light hovered above his head, resisting this invasion. He stretched out his right hand, cut his fingers, and let the blood drip into the seal, giving the whole seal a bloodthirsty smell.

Yuan Xuan hesitated a little, but his gaze became more and more firm, he put his right hand out of the magic seal, forcibly absorbed this power, and suddenly the entire right arm was torn by a burst of force, and the white clothes were torn apart in an instant, leaking blood red arms.

"Haha!" Yuan Xuan laughed bitterly, his face seemed to be distorted, and it became hideous and terrifying! The power of his right arm flew out of his hand, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and poured into the seal.

"Bang!" The full force of the fate of the annihilation finally broke the seal open, and in an instant, the cries of countless unjust souls oozed out, and under the dim sky, on this land, one soul after another appeared, they were dressed plainly, but they were covered in blood, and their evil state was revealed, it was obvious that they were the villagers who once lived here, they were treated cruelly before they died, and their grievances did not disperse after death, and they always lingered here.

"Give me back my life.... Woo~~~Oh~~~" It's strange that they didn't catch the fate, but instead crossed him one by one and ran in the direction of Wan Ting.

"You guys!ah!!It hurts!!The head hurts!" For some reason, seeing this group of people rushing towards her, Wan Ting's face turned pale, rubbing her head frantically, as if she remembered something!

At the last moment, the Phantom Moon Mirror flew out of the head of Yuan Xuan and covered Wan Ting and Mo Ti's heads, forming a seven-colored barrier to protect her inside. Even if the guess in Yuan Xuan's heart is true, he will definitely not let Wan Ting get hurt.

"Moti, keep her well!" Yuan Xuan commanded loudly, his body submerged into the seal, and after a while, countless sword qi shot out from the inside, penetrating the power of this seal, making this seal fall to the brink of breakage.

Under the Phantom Moon Mirror, Mo Ti stared at Wan Ting in the blur, and a killing light appeared in her eyes, this is an opportunity, if Wan Ting is pushed out of the protection of the Phantom Moon Mirror at this time, let these unjust souls eat, she will definitely die, if this continues, Mo Li's revenge can not only be avenged, but she can also stay out of the matter, if the fate is investigated, just say that she accidentally broke away from protection.

Mo Ti looked up at the fate of the battle in the seal, and there was hesitation in her eyes, but she suddenly became firm, and with a ruthless heart and a fierce push, she pushed Wan Ting out of the guard.

Wan Ting turned her head and looked at Mo Ti, she didn't expect this woman who had never spoken and was obedient to fate would do such a thing.

"Don't blame me!" Mo Ti said coldly, "I want to avenge Mo Li!"

"Mo Li, so familiar!" This was Wan Ting's last voice, she was buried by countless souls, and she couldn't see her body in an instant.

"Roar!" The edge of the seal was extinguished, and suddenly there was a strong tremor sound, his body jumped out from the top of the seal, no one knew what kind of battle he had experienced, the white clothes were already tattered, but he still exuded a strong sense of oppression, pinching the sword mark in his hand, a small cyan sword, appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and flew rapidly, and at the same time, in the place where Wan Ting was buried, the Qing Ying Sword also began to dance autonomously, cutting all the souls around him into pieces.

"Damn!" Mo Ti panicked, he didn't expect Yuan Xuan to protect Wan Ting so much, and he actually left sword qi on her, he could only watch Wan Ting being guarded by sword qi and intact, at this moment, under the gaze of Yuan Xuan, she couldn't have a chance to make a move.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~~" At this moment, in the mountains in the distance, a sharp arrow appeared and shot at Wan Ting.

"Presumptuous!" Yuan was angry, turned into a ball of blue light, grabbed the arrow, and quickly pulled it, breaking it in two, and the whole person fell, firmly protecting Wan Ting.

In the mountains, a middle-aged man covered in animal skins, with a child, came with all the money, the same man he saw when he first came here.

"The female devil still dares to come here, I will make you pay the price today!" the man said coldly, and took another arrow in his hand.

"What do you say?" Yuan Xuan laughed angrily, his body was like a glimpse of an insurmountable mountain, blocking in front of Wan Ting, for Yuan Xuan, what is wrong, what is right, it doesn't matter, the only thing that matters is people, people are there, everything is there, if people are not there, what price is there to talk about.

"Do you insist on blocking me?" The man's face was cold, and the child behind him leaked a small face, looking at Wan Ting behind Yuan Yuan in fear, obviously Wan Ting had left a very big shadow in his young heart.

Yuan Xuan's face was also ugly, although he was injured just now, he still did not regress in the slightest, and the two of them were in a high level of confrontation.

"Boom!" a loud bang rang out, and the two turned around and saw an incredible scene.

The coffin exploded, and the purple light also dimmed, Yuan Qi's figure walked out of the black fog, holding a small purple statue of Tongyu in his right hand, the statue was very peculiar, eight feet high, smooth throughout, made of unknown Baoyu, erected a sharp blade on the head, and the limbs were in one and one together, all of which could draw a trajectory in the void. Unlike the previous statues, it also has a tail at the end, like the hilt of a sword, that can be held in the hand.

"What a strange thing, what is it?" seems to be talking to himself, and it is like asking.

"It's a divine soldier!" the man's face was terrified, and he responded to the words of fate, "Protect for a thousand years, suppress a thousand years!" I thought I was separated from the world, but I didn't expect to be discovered by unscrupulous people and found an opportunity, this is a weapon held by the witch god in his hand back then!"