448 Ancient coffin Zhenshi

Wyvern in the sky.

Its silver-white body seemed to hold a huge bronze ancient coffin, and the lid of the coffin opened a corner, and the chaotic qi rose and fell in it.

The huge coercion spread all over the world in an instant, and the people below were shocked, and even the ghosts were deeply shocked by this scene.

The silver dragon and the black bronze coffin, but the giant coffin was obviously not an entity, but a powerful mana, which was his vision.

The arrow came out, the vision was born, destroying the world and destroying the earth, domineering and boundless, the moon bow came out with an arrow, and instantly turned into a silver dragon pulling the coffin, which was a destruction and a seal.

A simple arrow, but it carried out the will of the wind and the clear wind, and the intention of the town and his intention to kill all exploded in this arrow.

is so strong, who can stop it, the roaring sound covers the sky, there is no hustle and bustle of everyone, only endless killing thoughts, all over the sky, at the dawn of birth, but it is hooked with an inexplicable brilliance.

The silver dragon penetrated through the golden pill power, and disappeared after cutting through the void, leaving a cyan ancient coffin suspended in the void, putting away the moon bow, and with a big move, Feng Qingyang made a big move, and immediately resisted it on his shoulder.

Full of domineering, under the suspension of the ancient coffin, there are many phantoms on it, like the Nine Demon Domains, cold, ancient, evil, and mysterious.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang was instantly covered with countless mysterious colors, his eyebrows were clear, but he was hideous and extraordinary, he killed countless people, but he never killed innocents indiscriminately.

Although he is a zombie, he is as jealous as hatred, even if he is an enemy of the world, he has never surrendered lightly, even if it is him, at this moment, he is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone, and even in the hearts of the entire cultivation world.

He held the ancient coffin on his shoulder with one hand, grabbed the void with the other, and immediately took back the scattered gold pill from the ring, which was his trophy, and no one dared to take it except him.

When the Jindan power died, the other Jindan power was already frightened, and he didn't even know how to dodge, until the moment when the wind cleared and sacrificed the ancient coffin, he suddenly came back to his senses.

However, it was late, accompanied by a deafening roar, and another Jindan power fell, and soon after the battle, the three of them fell.

What a shocking thing this is, Feng Qingyang's eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards the rest of the people who were still in the melee, he roared, threw the ancient coffin, and suddenly raised his spirits.

He pinched the trick with both hands, and at the moment when the ancient coffin was formed, he had a mysterious magical power in his mind, no formula, no magic, just a magical power.

As everyone knows, this magical power was born from the bloodline of the Corpse King, and the function and function of the bloodline of the Corpse King, so far he has only played one-twelve.

When he breaks through the realm again, he will presumably get more exercises, these are all zombie classics, comprehended by countless zombie people's heavenly pride, and fused in the bloodline.

The bronze ancient coffin is born from the mind, how strong the will is, how strong it is, even if one day, you think you can devour the heaven and the earth, then the ancient coffin can help you devour the heaven and the earth.

The wind was clear and his fingertips danced, and the yin qi between heaven and earth and all the negative aura all converged, and the ancient coffin suddenly expanded in the void, becoming bigger and bigger.

Covering the sky and the sun for a moment, it was not until now that everyone really saw the lines on the ancient coffin, which was a scene of fighting.

If you look closely, you will inevitably find that none of the pictures on the ancient coffin have zombies, but it is not zombies that dominate the world, but suffer endless battles. There are groups attacking them, and there are also scenes of zombies being enslaved, which looks creepy, and some even show the appearance of zombies being burned by fire.

"What is that, what is that, why does it look so scary?" the crowd exclaimed, and at the same time, at the moment when the ancient coffin became larger, several Jindan powerhouses that had been fighting together left the battlefield one after another.

But seeing that Feng Qingyang's expression was solemn, a terrifying red light shot out of his eyes, and under the sweep of his tail, the void fell layer by layer, and he entered a strange world.

This world is extremely familiar to him, and he has been here no less than three times in total, but this time is different from the past.

In the past, he was in a coma because of serious injuries, but now, he found out with his own hand and took the initiative to enter with this mysterious supernatural power.

In the dark world, he saw a giant, he stood up to the sky, but his body was pierced by nine iron cables, and his heart was shaken by the wind.

If he used to be just jumping corpses and wandering corpses, he might not be able to understand the true meaning of zombies, but when he broke through the black zombie and reached Xiaocheng, there was already a change.

Not just the body, but more the soul, just now, when he saw this giant again, his soul shook like never before.

"Who are you, who are you?" Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted, changing the atmosphere of silence before, he flew up, but found that he couldn't see his face anyway.

The wind howled, and suddenly, the giant's hands began to move, and every time he pinched the trick, there was a kind of charm, and the wind was clear, and for some reason it was quiet at this moment.

He subconsciously followed the trick with both hands, and at the moment of dancing, the momentum changed again, not as cold as before, but with a strong sense of ruin.

"Destroy miè, ruin miè qiē!" suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the outside world, I saw that Feng Qingyang's body suddenly changed, the previous breath was still in the air, but the next breath was gone, hazy, and looming.

The bronze ancient coffin in the void quickly became larger, originally only a few zhang in size, but in an instant, it turned into a small mountain.

The coffin lid opened, and the chaotic qi became even stronger, but then there was a calming scene, the coffin lid slowly closed, and the chaotic qi disappeared, but the huge coercion was approaching in an instant.

That kind of breath, full of the meaning of ruining miè, there is no breath of life, only ruining miè, only ruining miè, at the same moment, the wind that originally flew in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the next breath, the bronze coffin suddenly contracted.

And at this moment, a strong coercion swept the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were darkened, as if something big was about to happen.

"It's not good, there's something wrong with the coffin, I'm afraid something big will happen next. The ghost's eyes flickered, looking at the ancient coffin that was shrinking rapidly on the heavenly dome, and a rare trace of jealousy appeared in his heart.

"Sure enough, there was a change. While thinking about it, the hair of the ghost god stood up, and his eyes swept in all directions, and suddenly locked on the three brothers of the Li family in the distance.

"Those three boys, interesting, take them first. He grabbed it in the air, and immediately arrested the three brothers of the Li family at the same time, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with the Ghost King Sect and others.

He came quickly and disappeared faster, and just when everyone was depressed, a roar suddenly came from heaven and earth.

"Run!