As soon as the black giant egg appeared, the void suddenly burst into a burst of darkness, and the sunset in the distance seemed to be crushed by a few points.

The big man who pulled the coffin's eyes widened, and two golden rays of light erupted, like the eyes of a god. He stared at the golden rune on it, pacing back and forth, his brow locked deeper.

In the face of this pitch-black giant egg, powerful as he is extremely dignified and very jealous.

"Roaring ......"

After he circled seven or eight times, he suddenly roared, like a dragon's groan. The body turned into a ray of light and shadow, and it rotated rapidly around the giant egg, and its hands turned into thousands of runes, and they all disappeared into the pitch-black and huge.

"Duh!"

His figure suddenly stopped, and a swift finger came out, and the fingertips burst out with fine light, dazzling, and the whole heaven and earth lost their color.

"Buzz ......"

The sky trembled, and all sides were shocked, but the imaginary scene that broke in response to the sound did not appear, the black giant egg shook violently, and the mountain below rumbled and collapsed.

"What a powerful imprisoning force!"

The coffin puller was shocked, and then let out a loud roar, and countless heavy giant fists blasted out, as thick as a mountain, and bombarded the giant egg.

"Smack!"

The eggshell of the pitch-black dome shattered and flew everywhere.

"Ah......h

"Ahh

At the same time, the coffin puller was also shaken, and he took a few steps back, and he forcibly froze halfway, looking ahead in shock.

It was a black flame, as if it had been born from the depths of the universe.

When Mo Wen woke up, it was already sunset, and the coffin puller was standing in the dark red sunset.

It seemed that Mo Wen woke up, and the coffin puller sighed for a long time: "The great wilderness of these years is not lonely. ”

"This ......"

Mo Wen's words were heard in a fog, and he didn't know how to answer, so he secretly checked it quietly, and there was nothing wrong with his body, so he was a little relieved.

The coffin puller turned around silently, looked at Mo Wen curiously, and after examining it for a while, he said slowly: "Your cultivation is not ordinary, I can't see through it." ”

He raised his eyebrows, and then smiled bitterly, in front of such a person, what kind of privacy can he talk about? Mo asked at the moment and said frankly: "Senior, I haven't started to practice yet......

The coffin puller slowly turned around, reverted to his previous indifference, like a person who had lost his soul, faintly looked at the sunset in front of him, and said lightly after a while: "No!

"What? It's already started, what does that mean?"

Mo Wen was stunned, could it be that he had discovered something before? Hurriedly asked, his symptoms, the entire Kunwu Mountain was helpless, could there be a chance to turn around?

A glimmer of hope rose in his heart, but there was a trace of fear in his heart, and there were too many disappointments, was this another time?

"The day you break through the cage is the time when Jackie Chan flies. The coffin puller said lightly.

"What should I do?" asked Mo Wen eagerly.

The coffin puller did not answer, but stood stunned, like a dead thing, without the slightest fluctuation of feelings.

Since there is no result, Mo Wen will no longer ask, he has been obsessed, and even fell into madness.

But in the past few years, the mind of cultivation has gradually faded, and I follow Lao Huang to play in the mountains and rivers all day long. I dug up every bird's nest and climbed every tree in Kunwu Mountain

He knew exactly where each delicious fruit was, and remembered when it was ripe. Know which river has a few fish.

That time was the happiest time for Mo Wen, he didn't think about anything, he didn't do anything, he was old and young, and the laughter spread all over Kunwu Mountain, so he got the title of "waste".

Kun Wushan was insulted by other shili, and his father was even more so that he could barely raise his head among those people, but he never showed half a point to Mo Wen.

"To be born as a son of man, but to be humiliated in front of his father and grandparents, he is really ashamed to be a son of man. ”

Every time he thinks of his father and grandfather being humiliated in front of him, he turns to face himself with a smile on his face, and his heart hurts.

"In this life and this life, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely step through this barrier, so that my father, mother, grandfather and eldest brother can raise their eyebrows in front of people, and no longer be insulted by those little ones, even if it costs my life, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

Secretly swore in his heart, a pair of fists were clenched white, and he had a breath in his chest, holding his breath for many years.

As the sun sets, a bright moon rises into the sky, and the bright moonlight shines all over the rivers and mountains.

The two of them stand on the top of the mountain, lonely and overwhelming.

"Huh!"

Mo Wen raised his head suddenly, and was suddenly shocked, the full moon on the top of the mountain was dyed blood red at some point.

The blood moon is in the sky, the demon is terrifying, and it is a great omen.

"No, it's not a Blood Moon!"

Mo Wen suddenly turned around and looked at the bronze blood coffin behind him, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock, and the three souls and six spirits almost collapsed - the strange red light actually came from the ancient coffin!

The blood on the coffin was flowing! No, it wasn't flowing, it was alive, it was alive, it was moving around the coffin, and it looked like thousands of imps were rolling on it.

It seemed to be boiling, swaying endless blood qi, and the entire mountain was dyed bright red by it, and countless red long hairs were growing from the blood coffin, and even the iron chains were slowly growing.

The red hairs spread rapidly in all directions, like countless small red snakes swimming.

The scene in front of him was too terrifying, Mo Wen's body was instantly cold, and all his hairs stood on end.

"Senior ......"

He was terrified, turned to look, and saw that the person pulling the coffin was also looking at the blood-stained copper coffin with great solemnity, and the two iron chains in his hands were shaking, ready to strike at any time.

"Rumble ......"

The copper coffin trembled, and the blood color was instantly rich, as if there was a powerful taboo in the blood coffin awakening.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Mo Wen's heart was drumming, extremely violent, and the whole heart seemed to be about to fall.

"Squeaky ......"

The bronze coffin shook violently, breaking a crack.

"Whoa......

In an instant, the peerless killing machine overflowed, like the cold wind of the ten winter wax moons, and 100,000 miles of ice were frozen in an instant. Blood-colored hairs erupted, dancing wildly, and the sight was terrifying.

"Duh!"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of applause from the coffin puller's mouth, and his whole body was like the sun, bursting with incomparably blazing light.

The blood-colored hair was like encountering a nemesis, and it quickly turned into ashes, and the blood-stained bronze coffin was once again revealed.

"Bang bang...... Bang ......"

As if touching the scales of the blood coffin, the copper coffin began to tremble violently, and the contents were about to break out of the coffin.

"Roar ......" "Boom, Boom ......"

The coffin puller shouted loudly, waved the chain in his hand, and smashed it towards the blood coffin.

"Choke ......"

The blood-stained bronze coffin tumbled, pulling at the huge iron chain to fly out. The coffin puller's feet were driven into the earth, like a stone mountain, standing still.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The coffin puller roared wildly, as if he had lost his mind, and smashed the iron chain on the huge blood coffin like a madman, and a loud sound that shook the sky erupted.

"Tsk...... ......"

There was a terrible roar coming from inside, and it was particularly eerie and terrifying under the reflection of this blood moon.

Mo Wen was frightened and avoided it from afar.

"Woooooooooo......oo Whining...... Ah......h

The coffin puller was beaten like a madman, and the copper coffin was beaten honestly, but he lay on the copper coffin and cried loudly, with old tears flowing and heartbreaking.

After crying, he stood up and waved the iron chain and smashed the bronze coffin, as if he was crazy, as if venting his anger.

After a random beating, he lay on the bronze coffin and cried bitterly, his hands reached into his hair, tearing desperately, and the wailing was even more terrible in the empty moonlit night.

"A poor and wretched man! Is it his beloved, or his dearest, buried in this blood-stained bronze coffin, that weishenme wept so badly?"

The tall and burly body seemed to be shivering in the cold wind at the moment, and Mo Wen looked sad.

For a whole night, the coffin puller was like a madman, beating and crying, crying and beating.

Zuihou's tears were dry, his heart was broken, he curled up on the side of the blood-stained bronze coffin, trembling, his eyes were already dull, and there was a kind of sadness greater than the great sadness of his heart.

"Senior ......"

Mo Wen stepped forward and sat on the ground in front of him, full of sympathy in his heart, wanting to comfort the person pulling the coffin, but after opening his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

The coffin puller didn't look at him, but just leaned tightly against the copper coffin, like a beggar old man on the side of the road in the cold winter, his body trembling.

Mo Wen didn't speak, sat quietly, and accompanied the coffin puller to be lonely and sad together.