Chapter 278: A Sarcophagus

It's too vain, Ye Rinche has never heard of this name, and now Xiao Ding is surprised, which shows that this sect has a great reputation.

"What kind of sect is too imaginary, is it a sect inherited from ancient times?" Ye Rinche also had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xiao Ding rotated in the sea of gods, and the obscure ancient runes on Ding's body were destroyed, and he said after a long time: "Taixuguan is one of the seven ancient sects, and it belongs to the same era as the Yunhai Immortal Residence, but it should have been destroyed by the Seven Nights Heavenly Emperor!"

Ye Rinche almost cried out, born in the same era as Yunhai Immortal Residence, one of the earliest sects of the human race, wouldn't there be a living legend?

"It shouldn't be, Yunhai Immortal Residence is because of special reasons, maybe there was a great emperor, and the foundation can be preserved, there shouldn't be an emperor in Taixuguan, right?" Xiao Ding was also a little puzzled, but the fluctuations in the mountain would not go wrong.

"This can't be an old monster of the same level as Luan Shen, right?" Ye Rinche muttered, he had seen Luanshen's strength, and even Xiao Ding praised it endlessly, if it was really such a master, Ye Rinche didn't have to live, and he just gave himself a knife.

"Impossible, the phoenix luan in the Yunhai Immortal Residence survived by refining the dragon vein of the Great Emperor, it is impossible for the Great Emperor to come out of the Great Emperor, and it is impossible for there to be peerless characters preserved to this day. Xiao Ding said with certainty, making Ye Rinche feel a little at ease.

"Boom ......"

There was a rumbling sound from the tall mountain, and the rocks were rolling, and the middle of the mountain suddenly exploded, and the boulders weighing 10,000 catties were shaken open, and some disciples couldn't dodge it, and they were directly smashed into flesh.

A figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain, with a thin body, a shabby wind around him, a shabby Taoist robe, hunting, wearing a black black jade crown, his eyebrows swept among the mountains, and a cruel smile appeared on his ruthless face.

The black mist dissipated, and this was an old man who looked to be in his eighties, even his eyebrows were white, his skin was a black-gray color, and the whole person looked like a ghost.

Ye Rinche glanced at it, and his heart jumped, this was a monk of the Fifth Heaven on the other side, three small realms higher than him.

"The Shadow Cult is about to be killed by one person, you waste!" the old man's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the dozens of corpses below, and his voice was like a golden stone grinding, sharp and piercing.

"Please...... The master made a move and killed the boy. A Supreme Elder said tremblingly.

The old man in the black robe didn't respond to him, but instead stared at Ye Rinche and said, "Are you a disciple of that holy land?"

In his opinion, Ye Rinche must be an outstanding disciple of a certain holy land, otherwise how could he have such a strong combat power.

"Disciple of the Holy Land......" Ye Rinche chuckled and shook his head, and didn't say much.

The old man's pupils in the black robe contracted suddenly, and he sighed lightly: "You are not a disciple of the Holy Land, but you have such combat power, that surprises me even more, the disciples of the major Holy Lands will definitely regard you as an immortal enemy." ”

The old man was really a little shocked, Ye Rinche was not a disciple of the Holy Land, but this combat power could be crowned by the same level, which made him unbelievable.

"Boom ......"

There was a rumbling sound among the mountains, the chaotic leaves flew wildly, the trees trembled, Ye Rinche looked at the mountains in amazement, where the dark clouds were stirring, as if there was a peerless demon.

"It should be a coffin!" Xiao Ding also said heavily, with some uncertainty in his words.

The evil shadow palm has a big seal, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and like the multi-armed gods and demons, bursts of ghost howls come out, the yin wind is mighty, and the white shadow is like a remnant soul.

"Boom"

The mountain shook, and a sarcophagus broke through the mist, and the heavy ancient coffin smashed to the ground, and the cobweb-like cracks quickly expanded.

A hundred meters of earth was smashed down several meters, and the sarcophagus could be ten meters long and erected on the ground. The runes on it were dense, the iron locks were crossed, and there were yellow dao paper pasted on it, and a low roar came from it, as if a big murderer was trapped.

"It's okay, it's just a sarcophagus. Xiao Ding said with a sigh of relief.

"Hey ......"

The old man walked with a low shout, his blue-black hands were cut on the sarcophagus, and the qi and blood rushed out from the Tianling cover, and the sarcophagus was picked up by him and carried behind him, wrapped in iron locks, and the sarcophagus was firmly carried on his body.

After carrying the ancient coffin, the momentum of the old man's whole person changed, and there were strong fluctuations in his thin body, and the runes on the sarcophagus blended with him, and the two seemed to be fused together.

"Today, the old man is going to kill a genius!" the old man said in a deep voice, his eyes shooting a terrifying divine light.

Ye Rinche was stunned for a moment, and said, "Damn, is the coffin on the back to fight with me, is it prepared for you?"

"Hmph, before you die, let you show your tongue for a while. The old man was extremely arrogant and had a grim expression, and the black mist on the sarcophagus fell, making him look like a demon from hell.

"Don't underestimate that sarcophagus, in ancient times, this sect was the existence of both good and evil in the world, and it can be ranked among the seven major sects, relying on a coffin!" Xiao Ding looked at the sarcophagus outside in the sea of gods.

Ye Rinche was a little dazed, just one sarcophagus could rule the world, and the things in the sarcophagus made him a little hairy.

"There won't be a zombie in here, right?" Ye Rinche thought that the zombies on the earth were suppressed with yellow rune paper, and the sarcophagus also had yellow rune paper.

"Stiff hair, it contains an evil shadow, but it is an evil shadow with a flesh. Xiao Ding said unceremoniously: "In ancient times, the evil shadow mantra of too empty view made the whole world tremble, and that was because they not only had the same combat power as humans. What's even more terrifying is that after death, you can maintain some of your intelligence and strong body. ”

Ye Rinche frowned slightly, he naturally knew something about the secret technique of the Evil Shadow Sect, it was through the mutilation of living beings to refine the human shadow weapon, after these two duels, he found that the evil shadow was actually easy to shatter. Because without intelligence, it is simply a dead thing, as long as it is bombarded with brute force, it is basically invincible.

"In ancient times, there were three supreme evil shadows in Taixuguan, which were sealed in the golden coffin, and everywhere they went, there was no sound for thousands of miles, bleeding and drifting, they carried the coffin on their backs, and the thing in the coffin was the evil shadow. ”

"Shadow Resurgence!"

The black light on the big blue-black hand flowed, the old man groaned, slapped on the sarcophagus, and suddenly the black mist surged in all directions.

"Qiang"

The iron ropes on the sarcophagus broke, the runes also expanded, and a tooth-sore sound came out, and the sarcophagus trembled.

"Bang"

A big pale hand slammed into the coffin lid, making an earth-shattering sound, the big hand was as pale as frost, the coffin lid was pushed open for the most part, one foot also stepped out, the ground collapsed, and the big foot seemed to have infinite magic.

"The evil shadow was born, in order to increase his ferocity, you should die first!" The old man had no expression on his face, and his big blue-black hands evolved into a black mist, and he instantly grabbed more than a dozen disciples of the Divine Sea Realm.

"Ah...... Don't!"

Screaming for a long time, a disciple cried not to, but the realm was there, and there was no way to escape, and before a dozen disciples approached, the big pale hand in the coffin shrouded him.