Su Musha's breathing became rapid.

This is not an ordinary ancient treasure that can be compared.

Even the power of the ancients, that faceless girl, once relied on the soul coffin to survive the eternal years, and finally reincarnated against the sky!

From a single point of view, this Demon Suppression Coffin is an existence like the Soul Suppression Coffin, maybe it is a set of treasures, and it may also have unpredictable and treacherous abilities.

It's a pity that the demon coffin in front of him is destined not to belong to Su Musha.

There are no primordial babies and old monsters here, many of them are standing in this realm to the strongest, and anyone has noticed the extraordinaryness of this coffin, how can they give it to others.

With the appearance of the demon coffin, Su Musha also really felt the changes in the white wolf on his body.

The ancient treasure that he had refined already had a spirit, and the demon coffin appeared, and the white wolf showed a trembling and resisting meaning.

This ancient treasure originated from Guan Fengzi, and the body was a wolf demon, Su Musha didn't notice anything at first, but now he is looking at the name of this coffin.

Soul Coffin.

Su Musha's eyes flickered, as if he understood something.

I want to come to the soul coffin also has a similar effect.

The word town itself represents the power of this coffin.

It wasn't until now that the demon coffin appeared in the world, and the white wolf was moving, that Su Musha began to face up to this coffin that had existed in his hands for more than 100 years.

There are more and more monks surrounding the demon coffin, and many monks are like Su Mushu, standing in the distance and watching quietly, this is no longer a battle situation that monks can meddle in, they are just witnesses of today's creation.

The two closest to the demon coffin are Cang Junzi and Jing Qiuzi.

The two realms of good and evil are the Taixuan Sect and the Hanging Moon Demon Sect as the ones who hold the bull's ear, and these two are the two sects in charge.

For a while, this coffin seemed to be given more meaning, this was a game between good and evil, and the victory or defeat was no longer ordinary, and it was related to the overturning of good and evil luck.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Su Musha saw it clearly, cautiously put away the Heavenly Destiny Compass, held the Hatred Banner and whispered: "And get ready, today will be another hard battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, as if to confirm Su Musha's thoughts, someone made a move in an instant, wanting to attack and kill Zhao Siyu here.

The person who shot it was none other than the monk of the Traceless Escape World Sect!

In the past years, Zhao Siyu had very few opportunities to make a move, and the people who shot the last killing game were all gone, only the famous name of Su Musha was reported, but there was no news of Zhao Siyu here, even if she had inherited the ancient Dao method, and now it fell into the eyes of the monks of the Retreat Sect, but after all, she looked at it lightly.

The calm ancient realm ignited the flames of war in an instant because of this attack!

The monks of good and evil, who have always been restrained, began to fight their own battles in chaos!

And Zhao Siyu, who was in the game, rioted at the moment when the sword of the Escape Shizong attacked.

Bang!

Zhao Siyu's refined Yang Copper Baoding helped her block this sword, and in an instant, Zhao Siyu's body turned into a monstrous sea of fire!

Manado Kettle.

This was originally the result of Su Musha's chance, but now it has fallen into the hands of Zhao Siyu without counting the years, and it has been warmed by the Vermilion Bird Danhuo, and the power is even more powerful than what Su Musha saw in the past.

The clamor of the fire crow is like the friction of gold and stones, like the whispering of the soul, which makes the mentally weak people lose their minds.

Holding a feather fan in his hand, the whole person turned into a crimson flying arrow, taking away the life of the person who shot it in an instant.

Su Musha sneered, turned around, and directly turned into a Xuanlong!

In the crowd, even the people who fought the law were a little distracted, paying attention to Su Musha's place.

Xuanlong opened his bloody mouth, and his voice came out like muffled thunder.

"Today, only the people of the Escape World Sect will be killed, and the idle people will stay away!"

Everyone moved away quietly, not daring to block the path of Su Musha, this is a killing god, and now that the target has been set, it is better not to provoke anger in vain.

"The devil is arrogant, and he accepts his life!"

Someone made a move, Taixuanzong Jiedan Ancestor, not a disciple of this generation, but he once received the guidance of a chess Taoist and practiced a strong ancient swordsmanship, and now he wants to kill Su Mu to cover the Tao with the power of a sharp sword.

"!"

Seeing the sword technique in this person's hand, Su Musha did not entangle with this person, and the dragon body turned into a red light, avoiding this person's entanglement, and attacked and killed several monks of the Retreat Sect in the distance.

The Taoist was furious, and was about to turn around and pursue, when suddenly a gray sword light struck in front of him, and a sword could be blocked in a hurry, and his eyes came back to his senses, and he saw Yuan Youzi's evil body.

"The ancient swordsmanship of "Rain Thunder Word Formula"?"

Yuan Youzi's voice was indifferent, but he was stunned.

"Hmph, what's the matter!"

In the eyes of the Taoist, Yuan Youzi suddenly laughed arrogantly, and the ink-colored long sword in his hand also seemed to be in harmony, and the edge was exposed.

"No, you deserve to die today!"

......

The vast ancient realm was originally a misty scene of Yunlou Palace, but now it has completely evolved into a boundless purgatory scene.

From time to time, people fall, even the old monsters are fighting, and there are even old and decayed existences who live and die against each other, hit a real fire, burn everything in themselves, and want to fall with one opponent after another.

Some people won, some people shed blood, and some people paid an extremely painful price in order to survive.

The hanging pot's face was gloomy, the white robe had been completely dyed red, and the Canghai Yuan Bead suspended above his head had also become dull gray, and the colored light had now become obscure.

He was defeated, after all, he was just a monk who had just entered the Yuanying realm, escaped from the hands of the old monster, saved his life, but completely cut off his invincible path.

He is still Tianjiao, but he is no longer invincible.

Rumble!

There is an old decay that has exploded.

At the end of this life, take your opponent on the road together.

The roaring sound of breaking rang in everyone's ears.

Su Musha also stopped the slaughter of the disciples of the Retreat Sect, manifested his body, and cautiously watched the changes not far away.

Because of the self-explosion of a primordial old monster, the barriers of the ancient realm are about to be shattered.

After all, this is just a crippled ancient realm, not the present world, let alone a void, and it can't withstand so many primordial old monsters fighting.

The turbulence of time and space raged, Su Musha clenched the hatred banner in his hand, and there was the power of Sumeru on it, so that Su Musha could protect it, even so, under the impact of the turbulence, Su Musha felt dizzy.

The Ancient Realm has completely collapsed.

This change caught everyone off guard.

The moment he broke free from the turbulence, Su Musha stabilized his figure, and at the same time pulled all the cultivators of the Xuanlong Temple to his side.

The void turbulence passed in a flash, but Su Musha still saw the mutilated bodies of many people from the instantaneous tyranny.

Obviously, at the moment when the barrier collapsed, there were still monks who did not notice it, and their bodies were damaged.

What surprised Su Mu even more was that on the sky dome in the distance, several familiar figures suddenly appeared again.

Several gods such as chess masters went and returned.

The Taoist stroked his beard and seemed to look at the demon coffin suspended in the center of the crowd with interest.

On the other hand, Cang Junzi and Jing Qiuzi and others, the previous battle, is now not at its peak.

For a while, the atmosphere between the crowd became more and more subtle.

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