Originally, this coffin was huge, and the coffin lid weighed a thousand catties, even if Wu Feng's feminine palm was practiced to this point, it could only be shot out two or three feet away, and it was still without the ban of the corpse talisman, and ordinary people couldn't even lift it.

When the coffin flew up, there was a gust of wind, which blew the entire burial chamber dusty, and it was impossible to see, but this wild force was already shocking, and it was really hard to imagine what kind of powerful thing was in this coffin.

The coffin board flew high and made a crisp sound in mid-air, and suddenly it was torn apart, and the debris flew sideways and scattered all over the ground, and it took a while for the dust to settle.

Weng Chai looked at this strange scene, but he was also stunned, when he saw this coffin just now, he was also a little surprised, although he was a cultivator in a foreign country, he had some understanding of the Daomen spells of the Central Plains, just looking at the few talismans on the coffin, he knew that it was used to shock the corpse, it was done by the master of the extreme, Wu Feng wanted to break the ban on the coffin, where is it so simple, he spent a lot of effort, but only broke the two bans, and he didn't have time to lift the remaining two, Before these two bans were lifted, Weng Chai was very sure that he would kill Wu Feng, but by accident, the two corpse shaking talismans were unraveled, and until now, Weng Chai didn't know how the two corpse shaking talismans were broken, and he was dumbfounded for a while, but he hurriedly took a few steps back, a little farther away from the coffin.

After the dust settled, suddenly, an extremely angry roar sounded in my ears, deafening and buzzing in my eardrums.

Then, there was a sound of iron chains rattling, and a behemoth suddenly ejected from the coffin, and with one mouth, a mouthful of fishy corpse gas and bursts of white smoke were emitted.

The huge coffin board just now was shattered in the sky, and many sawdust fell, many of which smashed on Wu Feng's body, and the corners of Wu Feng's mouth twitched in pain.

Wu Feng lay on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, climbed forward with difficulty for a distance, and climbed until he reached a corner of the tomb before stopping, and then looked up at the behemoth in the coffin.

Wu Feng didn't guess wrong, what was sealed in this coffin was a dead man, but he didn't expect this dead man to be so big, almost a zhang, much taller than the mutated yellow-haired monkey, this guy is not only tall, but also fat, a fat body, it seems that under a pinch, he can squeeze out some oil and water, and his body is like being poured with a bucket of oil, under the refraction of the moonlight, it looks oily.

I don't know how many years this corpse has been sealed, maybe the clothes on the body have long been rotten, and the upper body is not wearing any clothes at all, when Wu Feng's eyes fell on the head of the corpse, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, this guy's head is not small, like a small grinding plate, the fat on his face is piled up, squeezed together, and a large piece of fat on the cheeks on one side is missing, revealing many jagged big fangs, from that gap, a lot of viscous dark green liquid keeps falling, which looks particularly terrifying.