Seeing this coffin, Lin Feng and his disciples' eyes shrank, because they all felt a strong sense of crisis.

'Hum', a disciple flew out of the golden bell from the back of his head, and the golden bell shone brightly, and he fell upside down, protecting him in the bell.

'Huh', a large umbrella flew out from the back of a disciple's head, and the big umbrella opened and swirled, also protecting him in the umbrella.

All kinds of piano magic weapons, flying swords, drum magic weapons, etc., were sacrificed by the disciples, and the most terrifying thing was that this was the instinctive reflection of the disciples after feeling the crisis, in fact, there was no movement in the coffin.

It's dangerous, it's very dangerous, it's especially dangerous... This is what Lin Fenghe and all the disciples feel in their hearts at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng suppressed this feeling of danger, although he suppressed this feeling, Lin Feng did not take back the little phoenix.

"Let's stand back. Lin Feng frowned.

The disciples slowly retreated, their faces solemn.

Lin Feng set up a group on the Internet system and pulled all the disciples here into the group, because he didn't dare to speak here anymore, Lin Feng had a feeling that the things in this coffin were quite terrifying, and once it was alarmed, the consequences would be unimaginable, so the safest thing at present was to use the Internet system.

"Sect Master, this coffin is terrifying. "As soon as the disciple was brought in, there was already a disciple who couldn't wait to send out a message.

"It felt like I was going to die, it was terrible. ”

"If there is something in the coffin, it is definitely not from the distraction realm, the lowest is the guy from the lower realm. ”

"Maybe it's more than that, because it feels so scary. ”

"I'm in a cold sweat right now. ”

"Me too... I was almost stunned just now. ”

Looking at the messages sent by these disciples, Lin Feng's heart was also quite heavy, because he felt the same as these disciples.

It is absolutely impossible for the strength of the Distraction Realm to bring Lin Feng such a great pressure, let alone the Distraction Realm, and the Merge Realm is also impossible, I am afraid that it is only possible above the Tribulation Realm, and then Lin Feng thinks about the scene of the confrontation with the Void Moon real person, Lin Feng thinks that the coffin in front of him is almost as stressful as when he faced the Void Moon.

So, the thing in this coffin is the Mahayana realm? Thinking of this, Lin Feng's brain was a little dizzy, Nima's, this road was smooth, the strongest of the seven demon clans encountered did not exceed the Jindan realm, but now a monster from the Mahayana realm suddenly appeared...

"Damn, if I had known that there were monsters in the Mahayana realm here, then what kind of evil did I care, Lao Tzu was really idle..."Lin Feng was a little painful.

But no matter how much I regret it, now the matter is in front of me, but fortunately, the contents of this coffin have not jumped out now, which means that there is still room for maneuver.

Lin Feng took his eyes off the coffin, it is said that some powerful supernatural powers are very subtle, looking at him or saying his name will cause great powers, Lin Feng must try to avoid this happening.

Lin Feng looked at the wasteland.

The wasteland was much larger than the valley formed in the illusion, and it was full of bones, and it could be seen that this wasteland had experienced quite fierce battles, and judging from the size and shape of the bones, the people who fought did not belong to the same race, and if you carefully distinguish them, you can see that they belong to at least five or six races.

Why did we fight? What was the cause of the fighting? These cannot be seen from the scene, and can only be guessed.

"Maybe a long time ago, this is a treasure land, or there is a treasure here, which attracted countless demons to come, but these demons are all dead, and in the end only this coffin and the unknown thing in the coffin are left, thinking about it very scary, could the so-called treasure land or treasure be deliberately made by someone, just to lure others to be fooled?"

This possibility cannot be ruled out, there is still intrigue among ordinary people, and cultivators are even more extreme, and there are countless conspiracies.

Then, if the situation is really deliberately arranged by someone, the remaining fisherman who is profitable must be the guy lying in the coffin, as for why this guy didn't come out, Lin Feng thinks that either he was injured, or he was supported by food and did not digest it.

Anyway, no matter what it is, it's certain that the guy in the coffin won't be able to come out now, if he can come out, Lin Feng won't be standing here, with the terrifying power of the guy in the coffin, Lin Feng and the disciples are obviously not opponents.

If they can come out, everyone can only escape, but now the key is that they can't get out, Lin Feng's eyes rolled, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

"Take this coffin!!" Lin Feng now had this thought.

However, the power of this coffin is too terrifying, although Lin Feng wants to collect this coffin, he must have a perfect strategy.

Lin Feng first signaled the disciples to step back, the reason why he asked the disciples to retreat was because the disciples couldn't play a role in the face of this coffin at all, since it didn't work, Lin Feng didn't want the disciples to make senseless sacrifices, if he could do it, he could do it alone, if he couldn't, then he couldn't add the disciples either.

"You stay away from this wasteland, if I'm not mistaken, this wasteland belongs to a special area, and whatever is in the coffin, even if it comes out of the coffin, it will not attack anything outside the wasteland. ”

After the disciples stayed away from the wasteland, Lin Feng stepped forward slowly, he put away the little phoenix, he could die, but the little phoenix couldn't die, as Lin Feng's pet, this is not like the game can be resurrected if it dies, if the little phoenix dies, it can only become a phoenix egg, and it has to be slowly nirvana.

As soon as I stepped into the wasteland, the cold feeling hit, because the source of the yin evil is the coffin, so there are more yin evil here than other places, very rich, there is no way to hide, if the yin and evil temperature outside is only minus 100 degrees, the yin temperature here is at least minus 200 degrees, doubled.

Fortunately, Lin Feng has an immortal emperor body, and the exercises operate spontaneously, shaking away the surrounding yin and evil, and the yin and evil have no effect on Lin Feng at all.

Lin Feng didn't go to the coffin directly, but circled around the four first, not to mention, the bones in this wasteland were actually treasures.

This wasteland is full of yin and evil, and the yin and evil invade every day, and it is not that ordinary things can't survive the invasion of yin and evil at all, so the bones that can be left are definitely the bones of the strong, and the bones of the weak have long been turned into ice slag.

Lin Feng picked up several corpse bones, and after systematic identification, he found that these corpses were extremely valuable, each of which could be sold for tens of millions of spirit jade, and Lin Feng was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's feet were weak, but he stepped on a hole, and just wanted to lift his breath and fly up, Lin Feng saw the things in the hole, so he didn't move, but sank down.

In the cave, a whole corpse lay down.