Wu Ming only glanced at the golden coffin, then turned his head, although the prohibition on it was vague, it gave him an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, indicating that there was a terrifying existence hidden inside.

The most intuitive manifestation was that even with the strength of his mind and the powerful divine consciousness comparable to that of a demi-saint, the patterns on the golden coffin seemed to come to life, not only distorting his vision, but also as if he wanted to drain his mind.

Although it was only a glimpse, the demons and monsters that seemed to have countless teeth and claws, and the signs of rushing out from the wriggling of the pattern showed that the existence inside the golden coffin was by no means simple.

"Copper horn golden coffin, demon secret pattern, and part of it is ......"

With the Demon Inheritance in his hand, Wu Ming's strong memory could recognize it at a glance, only one-third of them were Demon Secret Pattern Spell Marks, and some were Terran Evil Dao Techniques.

But the last part, which triggers the spell that can distort the vision, is extremely unfamiliar at the same time, but there is also a sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere.

It's not that I have forgotten, but I have seen it occasionally, but I am not impressed.

Fortunately, Wu Ming had already forgotten it, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered the origin of this rune!

"Nether Corpse Curse!"

The reason why I came into contact with such strange spells was that in the emperor's cemetery, I met Sui Miao, the corpse chaser of the Ten Thousand Bone Caves in Southern Xinjiang, and took the demon soul coffin held by the Demon Sect Blood Knife Envoy.

Later, when he came out of the secret realm, he deliberately searched for records in this area, but unfortunately he found very little.

I only know that the earliest source of this spell came from another great outer realm, the Netherworld!

Originally, Wu Ming didn't care much about it, but he just thought it was strange, after all, it was a foreign land related to the soul, and there were even rumors that people would go to this place after they died.

But later, the Three Saints incarnated into a condensation, and gradually unraveled the Inner Demon Inheritance, but the information obtained was beyond imagination, and it was rumored that even the Demon Star Tianyuan did not dare to provoke the Netherworld easily, which also reflected its strength from the side.

It's just that even the Demon Domain is in Shenzhou, which was previously a top secret, and it has been handed down very rarely, if it weren't for the outbreak of the Demon Tribulation, let alone ordinary people, it would be impossible for martial artists below the ninety percent of the great masters to know.

Not to mention, even more mysterious Netherworld!

Seriously speaking, this domain belongs to that kind of thing, although my brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but there are legends of my brother everywhere in the rivers and lakes!

Of course, it is limited to legends, because no one has touched it, and there are even very few records.

What I didn't expect was that after a few years, I could see this Nether Spell Pattern with a mysterious origin and related to the power of living beings such as divine souls.

"The runes on the demon soul coffin, now that I think about it, more than seventy percent belong to the Netherworld Curse, and less than thirty percent are Demon Secret Spells, although there are similarities with this copper horn golden coffin, but the difference is huge, and the function must be very different!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he fell back on the five strange-shaped people.

Although the breath of these five people is different, with his current eyesight, he can distinguish that the five people's exercises are similar, which can be said to be the same, but it seems that the direction of their cultivation is different, which has caused the deformed vision today.

The popularity is the least, the demonic qi is second, the ghostly qi is strong, but there is even a putrid and decaying atmosphere, which is corpse qi!

It can be said that it seems to be an aggregate of all kinds of evil spirits!

In addition to the stalker, there was a strange man who was as tall as a bamboo pole but looked like a goat, and another who was as fat as a pig, and the other two looked like chickens and dogs.

With Wu Ming's eyesight, he could only roughly distinguish that it was a female of a pig, and the other four were all males.

"Could it be the zodiac?"

No wonder Wu Ming thinks so, after all, these five people are too strange, and they are similar to all kinds of poultry, and they are all in the zodiac.

But after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, after all, the information sent back by Zhang Yi before involved a five, and there were exactly five people here, unless someone else came later.

But Wu Ming secretly observed, in addition to the golden coffin hanging on the stone platform, there were only five faintly slightly higher stone platforms about a foot high, and these five people happened to be seated.

Although they are far away, Wu Ming's ears are extraordinary, and he also understands lip language, and the five weirdos speak Shenzhou dialect, even if the accent is extremely strong and weird and harsh, but he can vaguely distinguish the general content.

"Golden rat, wooden sheep, you're a little late this time!"

There's a weird guy like a chicken cub in it.

"Boom, although you came early in the turkey, the harvest may not be as good as the old man!"

The rat monster is humane.

"I encountered a little trouble on the road, and it took a little effort, but I also gained something!"

Sheep monsters are humane.

"Is it a ......?"

The chicken monster rolled his eyes, and his obviously ill-intentioned gaze swept around the two of them.

The other two weirdos didn't seem to be surprised, they were already familiar with this scene, and they didn't mean to stop it at all.

The dog monster was just that, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if it was none of his business, and the sky was not shocked, but the pig monster kept his hands all the time, stuffing food into his mouth, and happily watched the three of them bickering.

Although the pig monster is not as hideous and terrifying as the other four, in addition to being ugly and deformed, because of obesity, there is another sense of naivety.

But the food in his mouth is terrifying, and it is a baby who is only three or five years old.

"Metal, wooden sheep, turkey?"

Wu Ming's brows furrowed when he heard this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, could it be the rumored kind of five-ghost thaumaturgy?"

Looking at the five weirdos again, combining all kinds of clues, the more I feel that it is possible!

Silently listening to the noisy quarrel of the three of them, although the last two did not participate, Wu Ming also got some useful information, and the previous speculation gradually became clear.

"The hour has come!"

I don't know how long it took, the dog monster who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of terrifying spirit flashed away.

Before the words fell, the three weirdos stopped making noise, and even the pig monster who had never stopped talking stuffed the half-gnawed baby into his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, rarely wiped the blood stains on his body, and stood up respectfully.

Airplanes!

The golden coffin, which had been motionless, suddenly shook, and the mysterious lines on it released black, gray, and red light, intertwined into a light flame like a thousand palms, which was extremely weird and evil.

Moreover, the golden coffin rose into the air, and five strange rune chains protruded from the lines, which were linked to the small stone platform at the feet of the five people.

Strange runes were also lit up on the stone platform, and they were actually involved and walked away, but no matter how they moved, they were centered on the golden coffin.

But what made Wu Ming's pupils shrink was that the five strange people who moved with the stone platform invariably took off the rag bag that they were carrying or wrapped around their waists, and took out the extremely strange mahogany coffin.

Click!

Covering an area of 10,000 square feet, a stone platform with runes inscribed on it rises one after another, and whenever it rises, any of the five people will place a coffin on it.

What makes the scalp tingle is that in just a short cup of tea, more than 100 coffins were placed, and after an instant, they fell back again.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there are many coffins hidden under the flat stone platform.

"This coffin is not an ordinary product, if it starts from the Demon Tribulation, it will use the so-called Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Demon Cloud to capture the Terran warriors, it must be an astronomical amount.

Of course, even if you are careful in the early stage and don't want to attract people's eyes, even now, if you are about to complete the plot and no longer have scruples, it will never be too little.

In this way...... Shh

Looking at the five strange people, placing no less than three hundred coffins on top of the stone pillar, Wu Ming took a light breath, although he was not afraid, he was also shocked.

You know, even if it's just the fruits of five monsters' labor for one month, three years is amazing enough!

But that's it, I don't know how many great grandmasters, even including the half-saint powerhouses, if they are all captured here, then this is obviously used to support the bronze horn and golden coffin, how powerful will the existence inside be?

"No wonder Zhang Yi is folded here!"

Wu Ming twisted his eyebrows, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes, "But according to Jia Zhengjing, two demi-saints under his command are worshipped, one of them is a half-saint of the second realm god, even if this strange person has the help of a hundred ghosts and nocturnal demon clouds, and can leave an ordinary demi-saint, the two of them will not be ...... together."

"Could it be that the other party used what means to induce, and then the five of them joined forces? Or is it the existence in this golden coffin that made a move?"

It is impossible for him to be cautious, with his current strength, ordinary half-saints will definitely not be able to help him, even if he is facing the top half-saints, although there is no chance of winning, it is definitely not a problem to escape.

But now it seems that even if the existence in this golden coffin can't make a move, the five weirdos are at least equivalent to an ordinary half-saint when they join forces.

Even, with the strange exercises, if you know a little bit about the technique of combined attack, it will not be a problem to defeat ordinary half-saints.

After all, there is no so-called Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Demon Cloud Assistance here, but it is difficult to ensure that there is a large array here, whether it is the Demon Race or the Netherworld Secret Technique, they all have a lot of restraint on flesh and blood creatures such as the Human Race.

Of course, Wu Ming is not among them, but if he fights with ordinary semi-saints, even if he can win, the end will definitely not be much better!

Just while watching, the stone platform changed again.

Airplanes!

But I saw that the golden coffin released three-color magic flames, and the whiskers covered the entire stone platform, and the flames like tentacles licked the place where the stone pillar had just appeared.

Ahhh

Faintly, a terrible wail sounded, which was creepy and chilling!

"Are they all alive?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he slowly stepped back, feeling something out of his hand, waiting to be checked by the secret technique.

Call!

In the blink of an eye, all the tentacle demon flames retracted into the golden coffin, but as if overwhelmed, they fell towards the stone platform, and when they were about to fall to the ground, five strange people flew up in unison and resisted it alive.

Rumble!

What is amazing is that these existences that can be called the limit of the demi-saint are actually hunched over by the coffin, their faces are hideously twisted, and their green tendons are violent, as if they are overwhelmed, and there is a crackling sound all over their bodies, and there is a faint creaking sound coming from their bodies.

But even so, the five showed no sign of letting go, and held the golden coffin to death, like the most cherished treasure, and moved it back to its original place little by little.

Between the golden coffin and the five strange people, within a radius of dozens of zhang, layers of twisted ripples were formed, as if the space had been shaken.

"The five ghosts carry the coffin, and it is really the kind of ghost magic that is rumored!"

Silently feeling the special fluctuations, Wu Ming's eyes flashed.