Chapter 62: The Mountaintop
"Coffin...... The coffin, the black coffin, was still floating in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Liang Luoxin looked up and almost petrified there, just looking at the coffin from a distance made him feel a sense of shock, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed it with difficulty, which made people feel that Liang Luoxin was not a clay carving wood sculpture.
Lu Ming followed Song Zhicheng's fingers and looked, there was a gap on the top of the mountain, the bones at the gap were broken neatly, as if they had been cut off by a sharp weapon, and the mountain also collapsed a little, like a fierce battle, knocking the top of the mountain to one side, through this gap, you can just see the black coffin floating in the air on the top of the mountain.
"Who the hell is it? Surrounded by these weird living corpses above the Yuan Infant Stage, he broke into the top of the mountain, that person's cultivation must be extremely terrifying, hundreds of living corpses above the Yuan Infant Stage, even if they are not as good as immortal cultivators, but after all, there are quite a few of them. Lu Ming looked at the coffin, and his eyelids jumped twice.
The coffin is floating in the air, and it is still slowly rotating, the whole body is black and shiny, the seal is engraved with Taoism, the golden lines are very gorgeous, although I don't know what material it is made of, but the material that can be engraved with Taoism is obviously extraordinary, and it must be an extremely rare precious material.
"The coffin is floating in the air and trembling slightly, is it a corner of the top of the mountain that has been broken, does it have any effect?" Lu Ming, who had experienced the aura quenching during the Qi refining period and the devouring of flesh and blood during this period of time, his eyesight was much stronger than that of Song Zhicheng and the others, and he could see that the coffin was a little unstable, and it trembled slightly between rotations.
"Black gilt, such a solemn and solemn coffin, how does this coffin look like it is sealed with something? Could it be that this coffin is suppressing this mountain of bones? Liang Luoxin muttered to himself.
As the coffin rotated, the other end of the coffin jumped into view.
"Look, there seems to be a piece missing, and the strokes of the sermon are erected there, as if a section is missing, and it looks very unnatural." Song Zhicheng shouted.
Liang Luoxin looked at it intently, it was really a piece missing, and his heart moved, the same as that gap, could it be caused by the same person?
"Is the missing piece cut off by the sharp weapon in the hand of the strong man who broke to the top of the mountain? This missing corner is the reason why the coffin is unstable and trembling. Lu Ming stared at the missing corner of the coffin on the top of the mountain, glowing with black light, and it could be seen that the incision must be smooth.
If you don't look carefully at the black coffin, you really can't see that the sermon is broken, and the golden lines near it are dim, obviously the spirit pattern has failed, but the coffin is still floating in the air, "It seems that there must be something else that makes the coffin float." ”
"What did he do when he climbed to the top of the mountain? Is there anything on the mountain that is worthy of being snatched by such a strong person, looking at it like this, it should be a failure, there must be an existence on the top of the mountain that is not inferior to that strong man, so did he escape, or did he also become a living corpse guarding the bone mountain. Lu Ming's blood-red eyes flashed with red light, and they were uncertain.
Song Zhicheng and the two of them were also very uncalm at the moment, looking up at the coffin and looking at the living corpses, although they were silent, but their chests rose and fell sharply, and the two of them obviously thought that there must be strange things on the top of the mountain that are worthy of being snatched by those peerless powerhouses who are hidden in the world, if nothing else, just the suspended coffin is worth going to the top of the mountain and fighting for it.
"The sermons at both ends of the coffin, one is yin, and the other seems to be yang, but unfortunately a piece is missing, and it can't be determined, there are several strokes in the middle, and there should be a sermon." Lu Ming stroked the tip of the spear and looked up at the coffin on the top of the mountain from time to time.
Liang Luoxin was secretly frightened, "This monster doesn't want to kill it, let's see what it is, the upper layer of the Bone Mountain is full of weird living corpses above the Yuan Infant Stage, and beyond the Yuan Infant Stage is not something that people can guess at all, and it is impossible to measure the depth at all." ”
Suddenly, the tip of the gun flashed.
"This monster isn't really going to kill it." Liang Luoxin turned his head to look at the upper layer of a snow-white mountain of bones, dotted with several plants, and the naked eye could see dozens of living corpses scattered everywhere in different dresses, but mostly ancient.
"Ding......" The tip of Lu Ming's spear slammed into a bone, and there was a sound of metal colliding, and that bone was hit by Lu Ming's condensed spiritual power with all his strength, but it didn't move at all.
"Hoo ......"
Liang Luoxin breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly frightened, this monster has an amazing physique, and it is all supported by him to fight all the way, with his strength and the magic spear, condensing spiritual power, it seems that all the blows have failed to leave a trace on the thick thigh bone of this demon beast, "These bones have gone through countless thousands of years, and they have not decayed, and they are so hard." ”
Still a little incredulous, he swept it with his divine sense again, and secretly said to himself.
Lu Ming put away the spear and thought to himself, "These bones are so hard, they can cut the bones, how strong should they be to kill the strong man on the top of the mountain, not only to break the top of the mountain, but also to break the coffin by a corner." ”
"Da Da ......" A skull suddenly fell from the top of the mountain, knocked on the steep mountain of bones, and kept sliding down, as if beating on people's hearts, I couldn't help but tremble, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.
"Let's go, those living corpses are staring at it like this, it always feels very infiltrating." Song Zhicheng shuddered, his legs and stomach trembled a little, and he didn't know if he suddenly saw something, or if he was really just frightened by the slippery skull.
The three of them continued along the line that divides the upper and lower levels of the invisible Bone Mountain, recovering and walking.
Suddenly, Song Zhicheng, who was walking in front, suddenly turned pale, stopped, and said, "I seem to have seen the coffin on the top of the mountain shake a little." ”
Liang Luoxin frowned and said: "Don't be in a daze, it's not strange that the coffin is hanging in the air and shaking for a while, go quickly, there are both weird coffins and seeping living corpses on this bone mountain, you have to be frightened at all times, see where there is a way out." As he spoke, he gently pushed Song Zhicheng.
Caught off guard, Song Zhicheng was pushed by Liang Luoxin and stumbled, his body was unstable, and he fell to the upper layer of Bone Mountain.
"Whew."
Lu Ming seemed to have been prepared, waved his gun, and saved Song Zhicheng in time, the gun was shocked, Song Zhicheng fell into Liang Luoxin's arms, and stood up with the gun neatly, looking at the snow-white bone mountain, thoughtful.
Song Zhicheng, who was frightened and pale, stood up from Liang Luoxin's arms, still a little frightened, his lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Thank you...... Thank you...... You...... Saved my life again, Liang Luoxin, you almost killed me. ”
"I'm sorry......" Liang Luoxin hugged Song Zhicheng, who was still a little unstable, and said guiltily.
"Before, Song Zhicheng's body had already penetrated into the upper layer of the Bone Mountain, but the living corpses in the distance, as if they hadn't seen it, obviously it wouldn't be too late to react, just stepping into a little bit before, those living corpses were restless, was it not enough to threaten or was it confident?" Lu Ming's heart sank, staring at a green grass not far away, full of vitality, and some white mist lingering, showing a very fairy aura.
Lu Ming glanced at the distance again, about a hundred feet away, dressed in a shabby Taoist robe, his eyes were dark, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were dead and silent, holding an ancient sword full of patina, motionless, like a statue.