Cough!

Wang Chen turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at the heroic scene in the distance, although it was a little miserable, but at least it was better than losing his life.

Patting the demon beast in front of him, Wang Chen said, "Let's go, take me to the black coffin." ”

Hearing this, the demon beast nodded obediently, let Wang Chen step out of the head standing on it, and then jumped violently, directly to the vicinity of the black coffin.

Wang Chen used the power of cultivation, and when he swept out, he stepped on the black coffin.

This black coffin is extremely large, comparable to a small town, and as far as the eye can see, the black coffin does not have a lid, but has a thick black mist rolling inside, looking down on what is inside.

Buzz Buzz...... In the body, the Futu Tower emitted a longing for a touch of longing within the black mist.

Wang Chen was vigilant, it seemed that the treasure was in the black mist, but he would not go down easily, after all, this was a tomb left by a strong man in the Tongtian Realm, there must be many mechanisms and dangers, if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would have to lose his life here.

On the black coffin, Wang Chen exuded his divine thoughts, wanting to see the situation inside clearly through the black fog, but these black fogs blocked Wang Chen's divine thoughts, and he couldn't see anything at all, hesitated for a moment, sat down cross-legged, resisted the impulse in his heart, and began to adjust his breath.

It wasn't until the time of the half-pillar incense had passed that Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath on his body returned to its peak state, and then he jumped into the black mist, and as his body continued to fall, his figure disappeared into the black mist.

In the black mist, Wang Chen held his breath, his sight was blank, and only the terrible cries that came from nowhere became all.

It wasn't until the surrounding black fog began to fade that Wang Chen saw the ground below, and this was the view of everything around him.

Below, there is an ancient city, the ancient city exudes an indescribable atmosphere, rising into the sky and turning into black mist, in the city, all kinds of buildings and facilities, but there is no human figure, like a dead city.

What made Wang Chen strange was that all the houses in this ancient city were cylindrical, looking like tubes were erected there, and even gave him the feeling that even the ground was round.

The moment his figure fell into the city, black fog surged in all directions, as if he had touched some kind of mechanism, and one after another vicious soul shadows drilled out of the towers.

Looking at it, these souls, more than 10 million, Rao is Wang Chen's concentration, and he can't help but gasp, so many souls.

Among these souls, there were resolutely a few hideous soul shadows, and the aura emanating from the body was out of the scope of the Heavenly Realm, which was the soul of a strong person in the Heavenly Realm.

And there are nearly a thousand souls, scattering the breath fluctuations of the Heavenly Realm, with a monstrous aura, coming straight to Wang Chen.

The rest of those souls, the weakest ones also scattered the cultivation fluctuations of the Tian Yuan Realm.

"It's a big game this time. Wang Chen hurriedly pinched his hands and summoned the Futu Tower, with a little vigilance on his face, if it was just a soul at the level of the Heavenly Realm, he would still be able to deal with it, but there was also a soul that entered the Heavenly Realm, which was already out of his strength too much, if there was danger, he could only leave, and he didn't want any treasure or anything.

With a cheerful meaning, the Futu Tower suddenly appeared, looking at so many souls, it was even a slight pause, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers, and the doors opened together, bursting out with an unprecedented crazy suction, turning into an indescribable giant mouth, sucking these souls into the tower.

On the side, Wang Chen was very vigilant, looking at the thousands of souls that were about to peep into the heavens, his scalp was a little numb, before this soul cultivator was alive, how many people had he killed before he could collect so many souls.

With these soul powers alone, it is enough to become a strong, overlord-level existence.

Almost a few breaths, the fourth, five, sixth, and third floors of the Futu Tower were all full, Wang Chen looked at it slightly, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the third layer actually contained nearly 30,000 souls, and this Futu Tower was not afraid of death?

Hurriedly urged the hand seals and began to refine these souls, but those heavenly realm souls around them had already arrived.

Helpless, Wang Chen could only refine the souls in the Futu Tower while resisting these powerful souls.

"Three Thousand Beacons...... Bloody. ”

With a low sound, Wang Chen urged his hand prints, and when a palm fell, the entire ancient city was shaking, and above the sky, when the three thousand beacon flames fell, they turned into a rain of blood, dripping on those fierce souls, blooming with a shocking red light, and the moment the red light appeared, it immediately occupied this piece of sky, like tomorrow, illuminating the ancient city in this black coffin.

Taking advantage of the light, Wang Chen saw from afar that there was a huge stone seat in the distance, and there was a figure sitting there on the stone seat, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

The red light was fleeting, and soon the whole world dimmed again.

Even under the strangulation of the red light, a lot of powerful souls were erased, but there were too many of them, and soon another batch rushed in, and at this time, a soul shadow full of majesty stepped on thousands of souls, and walked out in one step, this step was like stepping over thousands of feet, ignoring the rules of distance, and came to Wang Chen.

"Disturb the peace of the soul, and there is no forgiveness for killing. ”

The voice was full of ethereal feeling, as if it came from eternity, crossed the years, came to the present, fell in the void, turned into rolling thunder, exploded in Wang Chen's ears, and a breath that crossed the heavenly realm fluctuated, enveloping Wang Chen in an instant.

The soul of the heavenly realm!

Wang Chen looked at the Futu Tower, because he had absorbed too many souls, and if he wanted to refine these souls, it would take at least a stick of incense, and in the face of this soul that had entered the Heavenly Realm, Wang Chen gritted his teeth, and could only fight to the death.

Immediately, Wang Chen flicked his sleeves, and when he walked out, the power of Shuangdan exploded, and the demon shadow passed through layers of black fog and descended on this piece of heaven and earth, making this piece of heaven and earth change color, black fog rolled, and the wind howled.

"If you want to kill me Wang Chen, it depends on whether you have the strength or not. ”

With a low sigh, the demon shadow behind him changed with Wang Chen's handprint, and a strange and changeable demonic aura surged like a tide, followed by an indescribable force that was crazy and converged on his fist.

At this moment, the demon shadow came out like a shadow.

This punch was the strongest punch that Wang Chen could throw, and in the face of an enemy at the level of entering the Heaven Realm, he didn't keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

"Indestructible... Celestial demons. ”

The deep voice, like a sleeping dragon in the lazy clouds, opened its bloodthirsty eyes at this moment and burst out with a roar that made the whole world scream.

"Punch!"

A punch fell, and in an instant, the demonic energy in the sky rolled wildly, invisibly turning into a hideous demon shadow, heading straight for the soul that entered the heavenly realm.

This fist appeared, and outside the black coffin, the four huge demon beasts couldn't help but tremble, looking at the black coffin with panic in their expressions.

(End of chapter)