"Kailing!"

"Lift the coffin!"

A few days later, secretly buried in the deep mountains and old forests, a coffin of a sacred wood in the depths of a certain leyline was excavated by a group of transcendents, Zhang Ping wore a gossip robe, and personally carried the coffin made of the sacred wood out of the mausoleum.

The spiritual power and coercion of the sky surged out of the coffin, and the group of transcendent people standing outside the mausoleum were even a little unstable in the face of this coffin, and some first-order monks even knelt directly on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

And if you can see through the coffin, you can see that a corpse in the coffin is still lifelike after so much time, as if it is not dead, but just asleep.

"Is that the one?" exclaimed several young men and women in uniform costumes.

"I heard that the original transcendents, each of them was born with the luck of the atmosphere, and they were able to open the door of gods and demons at the beginning, and everyone was a seed that could truly become immortals, and of course the first generation of our Zhang family's head was also!"

A strong and tall middle-aged man glanced back at everyone, "This time is related to the future of all of our Zhang family, and the fate of the entire Zhang family! ”

The old man, who looked about the same age as Zhang Ping, stood in front of the mausoleum with a cane, looking at the divine wooden coffin that exuded spiritual light, "This is an opportunity won by two generations of family heads, and it is a real once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......! If it can be successful......"

A military transport plane with the logo of the Bureau of Investigation takes off from the outskirts of Wai Gang City and flies overseas from Wai Gang City, this military transport plane will briefly stop at an airport in New Zealand and then fly directly to the Gate of Gods and Demons in Antarctica.

The plane sailed all the way through the sea of clouds, and it was normal to sail all the way, but when I reached the Pacific Ocean, I saw that the dashboard on the plane began to rotate around.

"What's going on?" the pilot of the plane was unclear.

"No, this is a tide of spiritual power, and someone is using a large-scale spell!" and one of the soldiers in the cabin immediately stood up and looked into the distance.

I only saw the clouds above the sky in the distance turn into black clouds, and the gray mist was filled with the sea, and with the wind blowing, chasing the plane.

The whole world turned to gray and swept towards the plane.

The thick fog was like a wall blocking the plane, and it was shuttling in a panic, as if it couldn't find up and down, left and right.

At this time, a huge black shadow rushed out of the gray mist.

"Boom!"

"Oh no!

The huge shadow turned into a black light with a crazy laugh, and passed through the transport plane, and in an instant, I saw that the plane was like a plastic toy.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion sound was accompanied by more than a dozen spiritual lights shuttling out of it, and Zhang Ping stood on top of the sky with a huge divine wooden coffin on his back, looking at the huge black shadow above the sky with burning eyes.

"The last time you attacked Siege City, you were beaten only a wisp of remnant soul, you have been hiding your head and tail for so long, and you are chased like a lost dog in fear all day long, this time you dare to reappear?"

The person who came was none other than the Wraith Stamp, a fourth-order transcendent who had fled from Siege City last time when he coveted the artifact flint bow and was beaten to the point that only a wisp of remnant soul was left.

The huge shadow stretched hundreds of meters long, standing in the gray mist and under the sea of black clouds, leaving only a terrifying face and a big face, and thousands of resentful spirits and evil spirits constantly howled around this big face.

Throughout the spreading gray mist, you can see the souls of the thousands of dead shuttling, and in an instant, the sky seems to have turned into the realm of the dead.

"Of course, everyone knows that I'm looking for a shell that can hold my power, and if I can regain my fourth-order power, who else will dare to hunt me down, and who else will dare to want me?"

The huge shadow roared into the sky, the gray mist obscuring the sky, and the shadow twisted and unleashed his evil will.

And the greedy gaze of the demon shadow was completely fixed on the divine wooden coffin that Zhang Ping was carrying, "And in this world, what kind of body can compare to the Qingyang Sanren, who ranked first on the list of gods in the past?"

"As long as I take his body, I will be able to stand at the top again, and those who inflicted pain on me in the past will be punished by God in the severest way!"

The resentful spirit Stamp remembered the days when he had been hunted down and wanted like a rat for a long time, and thought of the martial arts sect Lu Wu, the sword immortal Lin Shu, and the Eastern transcendents who caused him to be in this situation, and extreme hatred surged into his heart.

"Zhang, hand over the corpse of Qingyang Sanren, or I will taste the taste of your soul today!" the huge black shadow let out a shrill laugh.

"Oh? I think the day you're talking about will probably never come!"

At this time, a golden light rose into the sky, dispelling the thick fog, and a warrior wearing a military uniform and exuding supernatural light came from the void and stood on the sky to confront the demon shadow.

More than a dozen transcendents in the sky, including Zhang Ping, who was carrying the divine wooden coffin, surrounded the demon shadow at the same time.

As soon as he saw that figure, the demon shadow that overflowed with a thick gray mist suddenly let out a sharp roar, "Lu Wu!"

The person in front of him was simply a shame in his life, as a fourth-order transcendent, he was defeated in the energy tower at the hands of a third-order transcendent, Lu Wu became famous in the world, and after becoming a fourth-order, the ranking above the list of gods once rose to the top seven.

As for the Wraith Stamp, it has become the object of ridicule of the entire transcendent world, and there are still a large number of posts in the transcendent forums that ridicule and comment on the Wraith Stamp, ranking him as the most tragic person of the weakest Fourth Order in history.

Lu Wu sneered, "See you again!" Stamp, I've been missing you lately!"

Zhang Ping carried the heavy Shenmu coffin on his back, lifted the white jade tripod of the former Qingyang Sanren, and operated his Taishou Mountain's magic recipe Ruyi Refining Treasure Formula, and immediately saw that this magic weapon that followed the Qingyang Sanren to break through and approach the fourth order also overflowed with heavy spiritual light.

"Wraith Stamp, you should have died in Siege City last time, this time, it's a complete end!"

The entire shadow of the Wraith Stamp was distorted, and its huge face seemed to be constantly elongated, showing the huge impact of his heart.

But then he let out a smug laugh, as if it was not him who was surrounded, but Lu Wu, "Lu Wu! you finally appeared, very good, very good!"

Its resentful gaze seemed to turn into a real ray, and its huge mouth kept spitting out resentful spirits and evil spirits, "I've been waiting for you too!"

"You're too arrogant!If it weren't for the artifact in the energy tower that suppressed my power in the past, how could you be my opponent, do you think that if you break through the fourth order, you will have no opponent?"

With his last roar, strong sound waves and fluctuations spread out towards the surroundings, "Also, do you think I came alone today? Wuzong Lu Wu, I don't know how many people in the world want to kill you too!"

"Your power in the East is outrageously strong, starting with you, the times have begun to change!"

Lu Wu also felt some bad premonitions at this time, and his whim seemed to sense a strong threat and a huge crisis.

At the same time, above the gray mist, the black clouds broke through, and two powerful figures fell, blocking Wuzong Lu Wu in front and back.

The two figures exuded a rich transcendent light, breaking through the clouds and descending into the world like gods and Buddhas.

One person was swept with monstrous death, and the whole person looked like a zombie, riding on top of a bone bird.

Wearing a black tattered cloak, the Necromantic Bone Bird made of unknown gods and demons emitted a thick black smoke that overflowed, forming a stream of smoke that rolled towards the sky, forming the black clouds in the sky.

As he appeared, hundreds of dead creatures could be seen floating in the black clouds, and bone claws and heads poked out of them, looking at everyone below.

This terrifying scene is terrifying, and it can almost outline the most terrifying nightmare in the heart of people.

One of them has a pair of white wings, and his body exudes an incomparably divine milky white light, like an angel descending, and the moment his wings open, the light breaks through the clouds and shines down, refracting a thousand rays of light.

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