A purple coffin in the center of the small stone chamber floated and sank, and the vast power was overwhelming in all directions, and it was difficult for many cultivators to even move under the power of the giant, but even so, no one gave up making a move.

A light curtain in front of Lin Zuntian blocked all attacks, but his expression became more and more ugly.

Airplanes!

In the entire burial ground, the patterns began to emerge, densely packed and countless, which is the full recovery of the burial patterns.

Thundered!

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and at the moment when the road pattern appeared, the two mountains at the entrance of the burial ground suddenly collapsed, the rocks rolled, the smoke and dust rushed to the sky, and countless boulders buried the entire entrance layer after layer, and no one could enter again.

At the same time, the entire burial ground seemed to be sealed, and the Dao pattern was fleeting, and all the cultivators were sent to the center of the main hall in an instant.

"What's going on, what's going on......"

"Come on, come on, who dares to plot against uncle, grass, don't want to live......"

"Which bastard did it, I'm not done with you......"

......

In an instant, the hall became lively, hundreds of thousands of cultivators gathered, the weak only had five or six heavens of the open pulse, and the strong ones were comparable to the Heavenly Gate monks, but the vast majority of them still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Now, listen to me!"

Lin Zuntian let out a loud roar and suppressed all the noisy sounds, and the loud sound like thunder shocked everyone, especially after everyone recognized his identity, they were silent and didn't dare to make any more noise.

Very good, Lin Zuntian looked down against the attacks of dozens of people, and his face was full of smugness.

I have to say that this is a very enjoyable feeling, the place where everyone's eyes converge is themselves, and the inexplicable pleasure is really indescribable.

"Everyone, it's an honor to tell you, today is the death period for all of you, no one can escape, see, these are the four sons of your Demon Blood City, and they, they ......"

Lin Zuntian was impassioned, foaming at the mouth, and he had a kind of spirit of pointing out the country.

He was enjoying this feeling, the feeling of holding the lives of all beings in his hands, the exclusivity, the snatching of life and death, this kind of enjoyment is really indescribably comfortable.

Rumble!

Liu Zhan and the other four struck another blow, and the light curtain was still immovable, blocking all attacks like the Ancient Divine Mountain, nothing could threaten Lin Zuntian among them, and the thin layer of light curtain was like the separation of heaven and earth.

Don't bother, I know you also have hole cards, but so what, see, this coffin behind me is the center of the entire burial hall, and now the burial ground is closed, everything of you, including your life, is in my hands, Lin Zuntian laughed wantonly.

"You're too complacent," Unable to bear it anymore, Liu Zhan finally broke out.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light appeared in his hand, and the light wriggled and twisted endlessly as if it were alive, and the breath in it was very similar to the breath of the giant in the coffin, almost identical.

A vast, overriding aura of sentient beings is incomparably amazing, terrifying, and terrifying, earth-shattering, and shocking.

"The power of giants," Lin Zuntian exclaimed.

"What a Liu family, sure enough, a lot of money has been invested, and even the power of the giants has been brought to you," Lin Zuntian gritted his teeth.

The power of this giant is a mana gathered by the ancient giants with the origin, and it takes a lifetime to condense it, with supreme power, which is equivalent to the power of a giant's blow, and the horror is boundless.

Thinking that he Lin Zuntian had a noble status and was talented and had no chance to get a wisp, how could Liu Zhan He De actually have such a life-saving artifact, for a while, his heart was completely filled with jealousy and resentment.

"Open the burial ground immediately and let everyone out, otherwise you don't want to die together," Liu Zhan looked at him coldly, the golden light in his hand flipping.

"Ha, are you talking to me, it's a joke, what can be the power of a mere giant, don't you know that what is buried here is the real eternal giant," Lin Zuntian gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Give it to me!"

With a loud shout, countless Dao texts appeared in the void of the four directions, many of which were mutilated, but when they were gathered together, they were still infinitely powerful.

Knock, knock, knock......

At this moment, there was a dull loud noise in the coffin behind him, like a war drum beating and like a giant galloping on the field.

Rumble!

An arm poked out of the purple coffin, thin as a withered tree, leaving only a layer of cyan skin wrapped around the thin bones, mummy-like.

"See, this is the real giant," Lin Zuntian's face turned a little pale and laughed wildly.

He does have the qualifications to be arrogant, and in a short period of time, he will summon a wisp of the giant's true spirit to resurrect him, and all the cultivators who enter the burial ground will probably not be able to escape, after all, it is a giant, even if he has been dead for countless years, a wisp of true spirit can return to kill a river of blood.

The ancient giants, with a long lifespan, have given birth to the true spirit, the true spirit sustenance void, even if the giant dies, the true spirit will not dissipate, at least not in a short time, only after the long river of time will it really die.

And the Battle Spirit Hall changed the Dao pattern and summoned a wisp of true spirit to return to control the giant corpse for a short time, which was definitely a catastrophe.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators' faces turned pale, one by one panicked, many of them even wanted to kneel down and cry and beg Lin Zuntian to spare their lives, death is always a heavy topic, they are still young, they have a lot of time to squander, just die, they are unwilling.

The heavy breath began to oppress everyone, it was a pressure that came from the heart and made it impossible to breathe.

The giant's body gradually recovered, Lin Zuntian supported the left and right, and although Liu Zhan had the power of the giant's blow in his hand, he didn't dare to make a move, because once he made a move, no matter whether he succeeded or not, the final result would be the same end.

At that time, even if he killed Lin Zuntian, it would be useless, because half of the younger generations of Demon Blood City were wiped out, and even if Lin Zuntian died, the conspiracy of the Battle Spirit Hall would be considered a success.

"I have a way, you can protect me for a while!"

Just when Liu Zhan and the four of them were panicking, Ji Changkong suddenly spoke quietly.

"You, what can you do, don't tell me you can rush up and kill that bastard now," Wang Dou didn't have a good breath, in his mind, Ji Changkong was nothing more than ignorant of the height of the sky, thinking that he would be lawless if he was lucky enough to succeed once.

"Yes, we can't do it, Brother Ji, what can you do," Hu Di also complained.

"Don't worry, everyone, listen to what the Ji family brothers say, maybe the Ji family brothers really have a way," but Song Tian was calmer.

"Okay, let's hear what he can do," Wang Dou said angrily.

"Then thank you all," Ji Changkong nodded gratefully to Hu, and then sank all his mind into the jade plaque.

The return of the wisp of true spirit of the ancient giant is all because of the summoning of the Dao pattern, in other words, whoever controls this Dao pattern controls the body of the giant, and the Battle Spirit Hall has changed only a very small part of the Dao pattern in order not to be discovered, so how can it be possible to compete with Ji Changkong.

It's just that this jade plate seems to have been left with some prohibitions by that giant, and Ji Changkong needs to crack it little by little, otherwise he can directly control the giant's corpse to kill Lin Zuntian now.

Time passed little by little, and hundreds of cultivators were all staring at the coffin.

Many cultivators chose to fight, frantically trying to break the light curtain, while the rest were hesitant and didn't dare to offend Lin Zuntian at this time.

There are luck psychology everywhere, and many people are even fantasizing that Lin Zuntian will not dare to kill them, otherwise they will be enemies of the family behind them, but they don't want to think about it, even the descendants of the four major families of Demon Blood City dare to kill, what are they.

Finally, half of the giant's body returned, standing straight up from its coffin.

At this moment, the overwhelming coercion came to the face, and the sound of vomiting blood sounded again and again, and under such a vast power, many cultivators vomited blood and flew upside down.

The screams and Lin Zuntian's wild laughter were mixed together, so miserable!

"Kill them!"

The next moment, Lin Zuntian suddenly spoke, and the originally closed eyes of the corpse of the ancient giant also suddenly opened, and a giant hand was gently raised and then slapped down hard, and the void in all directions was blocked, and no one could escape.

The line between life and death, a thousand shots!