The giant coffin appeared, and then disappeared again in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mubai even if he wants to chase it, he doesn't know where to track it at the moment. But one thing is clear, this giant coffin must have come from the Yama Temple.

Retracting his gaze, he swept over the frightened monks of the Beast Soul Tribe, his face sank, and he turned around and stood on the Bizhu Sword.

Lan Mang rose, the sword entered the sky, and a cold voice came out.

"Kill!"

One word, only one word, but with endless killing meaning.

As soon as these words came out, the Second Yuan God and the Blood Bear became excited and furious, roared angrily, rushed into the midst of the monks, and began a frenzied killing.

It's all about killing, a direct and simple killing.

Mu Bai stood on the Bizhu Sword, standing with his hands in his hands, staring into the distance, his thoughts turning, and he didn't pay attention to the terrible screams below and the cry for mercy.

In an instant, a powerful beast soul tribe became a ruin, and even the blood of the monks was gone.

The Silver Moon Banner returned to the Sea of Knowledge, and the Second Yuan God fell back on the Bizhu Sword.

Mu Bai looked around and muttered, "Once the Beast Soul Tribe is destroyed, it's time to go and see my Eternal Tribe!"

After speaking, he stepped on the Bizhu Sword and walked away.

To the east of the Beast Soul Tribe is the rising star Eternal Tribe of the Southern Barbarian Land, and further east is the Turtle Tribe, which is comparable to the Heavenly Desolate Tribe.

The three are simple to say, but in fact there is a long distance.

At this moment, in a valley to the east of the Beast Soul Tribe, there were many monks.

There are human race physical powerhouses, and there are also demon clan cultivators.

Gathered here, everyone was excited and excited. They rarely didn't fight, but waited for something in unison.

It looks like waiting for the birth of a treasure from heaven and earth.

Bang!

Suddenly, a roar rang out across the sky. Immediately, I saw that the spiritual clouds in the sky continued to converge, and the more they gathered, the thicker and thicker, and more faint thunder appeared.

As soon as such changes appeared, many monks in the valley suddenly felt a huge coercion, and one by one they couldn't help but retreat more than ten zhang. But there were also some strong people, who were even more excited, and slowly leaned towards the center of the valley, one by one, as if waiting for the great opportunity to open.

At this moment, a blue light appeared in the sky, and in an instant, it came to the sky above the valley.

"Damn, this is a big opportunity!*** Xiong, such a good opportunity, how can you miss Mu Ye!"

Lan Mang appeared, and a sound of excitement came out, and then he saw that Lan Mang fell into the valley, revealing his true face.

This is not something else, it is the Bizhu Sword of Mu Bai Imperial Movement.

When the monks in the valley heard the excitement, some looked confused, some excited, and some looked frightened.

Among these monks, whether they are the cultivators of the human race or the demon race, they have more or less heard of the word "Mu Ye".

Liu Ji'er, who used Yuanying cultivation as a force to fight the god transformation period, later established the Eternal Immortal Sect, and rose rapidly in the land of the Southern Barbarians.

Falling into the valley, Mu Bai put away the Bizhu Sword, stood there with the Second Yuan God, glanced at the cultivators, smiled, and said, "What's the matter, I don't know Mu Ye? Who doesn't recognize it, Mu Ye tells you who I am?"

"It's too arrogant!"

"If you're really looking for death, isn't the transformation period great?"

"Who the hell is this guy, what the hell do you want to do?"

"Grab the opportunity, let him grab it, this has to see if he has the ability?"

For a time, the monks were dissatisfied, or gloating......

"Brother Mu!"

"Brother Bai!"

Just when the monks were talking, the two voices made Mu Bai smile.

The voice came out, and a man and a woman rushed out of the crowd and came to Mu Bai in an instant.

"Brother Niu!

Mu Bai looked excited and looked at the two people standing in front of him.

Cheng Da Niu laughed, patted Mu Bai's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The guy is good, he has already turned into a god!"

Ye Qingqing took a step forward, looked shy, and said, "Brother Mu Bai is good?"

Mu Bai laughed, he had planned to go back to the Eternal Tribe to have a look, but he didn't expect to meet the two of them after walking less than half the way, so he was naturally very happy.

When the three of them met, they naturally had to talk about the old days and talk about the things here.

Through the introduction of the two, Mu Bai Fang realized that there was a vision in this place a year ago, and through the exploration of the monks, it was found that there was actually an ancient ruin hidden here.

The appearance of such a treasure place naturally attracted all the monks from the Southern Barbarian Land to gather.

All of a sudden, the place became bustling.

The monks gathered here and waited for a full year, without any conflict.

This seemingly calm surface hides a great storm.

Everyone understands that as long as the ancient ruins are truly opened, it will be a great battle for all the monks.

Although Cheng Da Niu is powerful, he must have limited manpower, and if he really fights, he is still very worried about accidents. And now that Mu Bai appeared here with a powerful Transformation Stage cultivator, the worries in his heart naturally disappeared.

The monks gathered here, the strongest, are just turtles in the turtle clan. This turtle has a very high status in the turtle clan, second only to the old turtle, and already has a mid-stage monk who turns into a god, and this strong attack is not only for the ancient ruins that are about to be born here, but also to find out the whereabouts of the old turtle.

When the old turtle and the desolate dust and the ghost king Zhang had a big battle, they disappeared without a trace, although the Heavenly Desolate Tribe claimed that the two entered the ancient ruins to cultivate, but in the entire Nanban no one believed it.

Even many monks secretly believed that the two strong men had been killed by the ghost king Zhang of the Yama Palace, or subdued.

It's just that in the end, only when the Heavenly Desolate Tribe opens the Desolate Ancient Ruins again can we understand.

Regarding this matter, Mu Bai thought that the two of them had really entered the ancient ruins, because he had entered there before, and he really knew what the fate was inside.

Thundered......

Just as Mu Bai was talking to Cheng Da Niu and Ye Qingqing, the sky above the valley was covered with clouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

After the thunder, I saw countless electric snakes flickering in the clouds, but in the end, the electric snakes gathered together, and turned into nine purple thunders as thick as buckets, falling from the sky and splitting into the valley.

This power is extremely heavy, it seems that the earth is trembling, those low-level cultivators who retreated to the edge of the valley are unstable, feeling dizzy and swollen, the eardrums are numb for a while, and the qi and blood in the body are attracted to retrograde, and they hurriedly and desperately fled back, until they escaped a distance of 100 zhang, before they dared to stand still and watch, one by one, their faces were like ashes, and they did not dare to easily approach the edge of the basin.

Nine purple thunders fell, like fairy thunder falling from the sky, which was beautiful but shocked all the monks.

Everyone was excited, but no one dared to be careless. Even if it was the strongest person in the Turtle Clan, Turtle Kongkong was holding his breath at the moment.

Nine purple thunderbolts fell, and the ground in the center of the basin suddenly made a "titika" sound.

The sound came out, and countless cracks appeared, as if they had been shattered by purple thunder.

With the appearance of this crack, the aura clouds in the air tumbled and rolled, flowing down towards the crack below, and they were all swallowed clean by the ground in the basin.

"The ancient ruins are opened, the aura is swallowed, and the opportunity is about to appear"

Seeing such a change, the turtle looked at the ground with an excited face, but he always suppressed his mood and said in a deep voice.

Thundered!

Another earth-shattering roar came out, and nine purple thunderbolts appeared in the sky again, falling instantly, and the ground exploded with a bang.

The ground shattered, revealing a large, deep cavern.

"Rush!"

The cave appeared, and I don't know who shouted, and suddenly all the monks rushed in.

Turtle Kongkong led the Turtle Clan monks to naturally rush the fastest, and no one dared to approach them.

Mu Bai glanced at the monks who were rushing over, smiled slightly, and entered the deep cave with Cheng Da Niu and Ye Qingqing.

The cave is deep, but it is full of aura.

That aura doesn't belong to the ghost star, but from antiquity!

Ancient aura, this is the existence that all monks dream of.

Not to mention the rest, just cultivating with this aura is already a great opportunity for all the monks.

Enter the cave, descend for a moment, and you'll be on the other side.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of square feet here, and the strange thing is that this place is desolate, and there is no spiritual grass and spiritual object appearing, except for the endless ancient aura, there is no strange treasure at all.

Seeing this, all the monks were depressed, and they all looked dazed.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a spiritual spring gushed out from the barren underground.

The spring water is incomparably strange, contains divinity, flows through, and grows all over the spiritual grass and strange fruits, one by one, one by one, rising from the ground, and at the edge of this room, there is a jade fence, a small bridge attic, and in an instant, it is transformed into a fairy garden, filling the space.

The bursts of medicinal fragrance came to the nose, and it was like an old treasure brew, which made people feel drunk and drunk.

"It's beautiful. Is that really a fairy garden?"

Ye Qingqing's eyes were soft, as if he was about to be fascinated by this fairyland-like scenery.

"Is this an illusioned fairy garden, or does the fairy garden already exist and was just moved here?"

At this moment, even Mu Bai felt a little strange, that immortal garden was really terrifyingly real.

"Where did the fairy garden come from in ancient times? Could it be that this is the fairy garden of ancient time?" Cheng Da Niu looked at the fairy garden in front of him blankly and asked in disbelief.

No one answered him, for all the monks who had entered the room had been shocked.

"The opportunity is just around the corner, each by its own means!" shouted Turtle Kongkong, and rushed in first.

For a while, all the monks were excited, and quickly rushed into the fairy garden and harvested it vigorously.

When Mu Bai saw such a scene, he screamed strangely, as if he was crazy and rushed into the fairy garden.

As he rushed in, he shouted, "Mine, it's all mine." ”

"Ouch, don't grab it, let's sit down and talk!"

"These are all illusions, these are fake!"

"Stop, don't grab it!"

"Hey, did you hear it, it's all Mu Ye's!"

He shouted, but he started very quickly, frantically harvesting spirit grass and spirit fruits.

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