"Brother Three Winds, come on!" Pan Jinlian exclaimed, but there was no way to stop this, so she had to choose to enter the Hades Order.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng felt a chill in his body, as if he was frozen, he hurriedly ran the exercises, and in an instant, a little blue light bloomed out.

"This is the second realm of the Nine Nether Fire, the kid is very good." Only a muffled sound was heard.

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked in his heart, the necromancer had actually regained his senses, and even knew the level of his Nine Nether Fire, obviously this necromantic was no longer an ordinary necromancer.

"But you're going to die too!" A hoarse voice erupted, and the fire of the necromancy at the head of the dragon turned into a dark blue ocean, surging and surging Zhang Sanfeng out of a distance.

However, it seems that in the contest between the two, the necromantic dragon did not take any advantage.

Therefore, the eyes of the dragon corpse glowed faintly, and I saw him let out a low roar, like a beast, looking at Zhang Sanfeng coldly, staring at him for a few minutes.

At this moment, for some reason, there was a sudden strong wind, the whole abandoned land flew sand and stones, and the strange aura was surging, and the undead dragon stood there, flying with dead air, and then suddenly retreated, striding away, making Zhang Sanfeng a little dumbfounded.

"Damn, what's the situation, why did this undead dragon suddenly run away by itself?" Zhang Sanfeng was very puzzled in his heart.

The boundless ghost qi all floated up, flying in the direction that the undead dragon had left.

"Don't go, I have something to ask you!" Zhang Sanfeng shouted, and chased after him, possessing the king of Hades so that Zhang Sanfeng was not afraid of species such as undead.

It's just that the undead dragon doesn't seem to be willing to stay longer, and the speed is fast enough to compare to the sword technique of the wind cultivator, and it gallops away, disappearing from Zhang Sanfeng's sight after a short time.

It was pitch black ahead, Zhang Sanfeng had no other choice, and began to march into the depths of the mountains and forests, and now he didn't care about how dangerous it was in front of him, because it would definitely not be safe to stay where he was.

After about three or four hours, it was already the dead of night at this time, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't know how many miles he had walked at this time, and he still hadn't reached the end. Here, the dull feeling haunted my heart again for a long time, but the feeling of powerlessness became deeper and deeper, and even every once in a while, the Sansheng Stone Companion Stone would ring.

And every time it was like beating on Zhang Sanfeng's heart, Zhang Sanfeng's face was pale, and he was a little unsteady when he walked.

What's going on, how can I have such a strong sense of uneasiness, and I'm a little stumbling.

The rubble is also becoming scarce, and some buildings are gradually appearing, but they are dilapidated.

However, the aura is also getting stronger and stronger, and there is a sense of rebirth, even comparable to a treasure land.

There were several dull sounds in a row, and Zhang Sanfeng obviously felt that the sound seemed to be speeding up and getting stronger with his arrival.

Zhang Sanfeng had already climbed a towering tree at this time and looked forward.

"It's ......"

I saw that there were dense buildings in front of me, although they were all half-collapsed, but they were beyond imagination, how magnificent they should have been.

"Brother Sanfeng, this place gives me a very familiar feeling, it should be the place where the bones of Wuda were buried." Pan Jinlian didn't know when she came out of the Hades Order again.

However, the most surprising thing is that the endless ancient buildings are actually surrounded by a big gossip map.

"Take advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to build a large array, this ...... Good means......" In the center of the building, but the fire is soaring, and an ancient well is boiling with boiling magma, although it is not spewed out, but it is already very scary.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was very shocked, because he saw an incredible picture, with the boiling magma surging, an ancient crystal coffin with a whole crystal body in the wellhead.

The ancient coffin at the mouth of the well, a hundred-meter-long undead dragon, the whole body was hazy, and there were ghostly fires around the body, it was the guy who had just fought with Zhang Sanfeng.

The undead dragon is a real powerhouse, and when ordinary monks encounter it, they can only take a detour, it dominates in that built-up area, and not many creatures dare to approach.

Of course, this guy is not the only one who exists, Zhang Sanfeng also saw those monks not far away.

At this moment, they were all around, nervously watching the coffins that were constantly rising and falling in the ancient well.

A silver wolf demon with golden wings is waiting for an opportunity to move, his hair is blown up, he knows at a glance that it is not a good kind, the wolf feet are thick and far beyond the ordinary wolf clan, dozens of meters long, the whole body is burning with white light, quietly lying there to watch this.

A half-dragon beast with a dragon head and a body covered with scales stood there like a hill, looking at each other from a distance, but it had no intention of making a move.

Dozens of strange beasts were nervously staring at the coffin that was constantly rising and falling in the ancient well.

"Demons and demons, it seems that the heavenly coffin has appeared in the world, attracting a lot of living beings." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Sanfeng found that several more people appeared near the ancient well. I saw a big man with a hideous face, his arms covered with weird tattoos, and under the reflection of the stars, he was very brilliant.

And next to him there was a young girl, with a warm breath like a spring breeze, and a pair of white wings.

"The Flood Feather Clan." Zhang Sanfeng was shocked in his heart, this legendary race actually appeared.

All the monks looked nervously at the so-called heavenly coffin, the divine light was bright, but the heavenly coffin was ups and downs, making people feel a breath of cangsang.

"The breath of Wuda is in the heavenly coffin." Pan Jinlian looked excited.

"What is this heavenly coffin, and how is Wu Song in the heavenly coffin?" Zhang Sanfeng was full of questions.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng felt that his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and several muffled sounds sounded one after another, the interval was very short, but it was amazing.

The ancient well was turbulent, and strange lights rose into the sky, and the night turned into day in an instant.

At this moment, the magma was surging and surging like a tide, flowing out from the mouth of the ancient well, and the heavenly coffin floated up directly, revealing a powerful aura.

At this moment, the undead dragon was the first to lose its breath, and the breath of death from its mouth spewed out, and it was impossible to see its expression, only two flames of light in its eyes. The giant tail surged away, trying to wrap the coffin.

"Bold!" An exclamation came, only to see those monks at the same time to the undead dragon shot, the Buddha's light shone, and suddenly turned into a golden Buddha net, the Buddha net Buddha Qi is abundant, vast, the silk roots are crystal clear, flashing golden Buddha mang, towards the heavenly coffin.

However, the Yu clan who was originally watching couldn't hold her breath, she stretched out her hands, pointed to the mang, and went up, holding up with a domineering momentum, wanting to tear apart the big net intertwined with Buddha's light.