Chapter 148 The black coffin reappears in the forbidden area of ​​​​life, the fear of the evil king

"Master Fengdu came uninvited, why?"

Maoshan Taiyin God looked up at the black coffin floating in the sky above his head, and finally spoke.

But there was no response from the black coffin. Instead, a string of spells suddenly appeared on the coffin door.

When the spell's bloody light burst out suddenly, it spread out an endless bloody curtain, completely covering the entire Maoshan realm.

There is even an extremely powerful ancient force that is pressing down, causing the altar where the Maoshan Taiyin God is located to show signs of collapse.

His face changed slightly again, and he could sense the difference in Chen Yu at this moment from this power.

Compared with the ancient sacrificial era, Chen Yu's current level seems to be higher!

"He wants to seal off Maoshan!"

The evil face of the evil king kept twisting and screaming, which directly revealed the purpose of this black coffin.

The resurgence of Yin spirits is breaking out in the outside world, leading to the restart of the sacrificial era, and there are many ancient figures who are ready to make greater waves.

The black coffin arrived at this moment, obviously to prevent the Maoshan tribe from going down the mountain.

As the Grimace Evil Lord finished speaking, that layer of blood curtain completely enveloped the Maoshan territory, and all its powerful tribes were suppressed without exception.

The exit is cut off and the space is sealed.

The black coffin stands on the top of the sky, like a cage on the ground, directly confining the entire power of Maoshan.

All the members of the Maoshan tribe were trembling, and they did not dare to move at all under the deep pressure of the black coffin.

The evil king saw the purpose of the black coffin, and his anger rose.

In this big game of chess, Maoshan plays a very important role, and it is also the first element in clearing obstacles. If you can't even get out, let alone the layout.

Maoshan Taiyin God frowned.

"Seal my Maoshan?"

He looked up at the black coffin hanging high in the sky, feeling equally displeased.

As a human ghost and god, he should have a temper. If Fengdu Mountain really succeeded in sealing Maoshan, then he, the Taiyin God, would have failed too much.

He immediately snorted and said, "Did Mr. Fengdu do this without considering it? Just by lying in the coffin, I'm afraid you can't equal the power of Maoshan."

After saying that, there were ancient waves opening and closing, the altar twisted and two ghostly hands appeared, and the top of the Maoshan Domain turned into a face that covered the sky and the sun.

His face stared at the black coffin, and his two ghost hands gently pressed towards the black coffin.

The unfolding of such a scene has the power of thunder, and also contains the power of ghosts and gods that can destroy the heaven and earth.

But soon, the expression of Maoshan Taiyin God changed again.

The silence of the black coffin spread, and Chen Yu, who was lying inside, still closed his eyes tightly, but his index finger suddenly raised and clicked.

Boom!

The heaven and earth were turbulent, and a terrifying storm erupted from around the black coffin, instantly overturning the ghost hands of Maoshan and tearing apart the face of the sky.

It even spread to the entire territory, causing all the strong men in the tribe to crawl on the ground in fear, with expressions of panic.

The immense coercion is wanton and frightens the whole world.

The momentum of Maoshan Taiyin God suddenly stopped, and his eyes revealed a trace of incredulity.

He had seen the strength of the ghosts and gods of Fengdu Mountain back then. Even if they were powerful, they were not as exaggerated as they are now. Just lying in the coffin could directly crush his strength!

"How come this guy...has become more terrifying?" Maoshan Taiyin God felt a chill in his heart.

And the evil king who merged with him also felt the vast power coming from the black coffin, which was completely invisible to the slightest depth.

"Among the ranks of ghosts and gods in the world, is there such a character?" Evil Lord's face continued to twist and change, and he was somewhat shocked by the existence lying in the black coffin.

Maoshan Taiyin God was silent for a long time, and suddenly said to Evil Lord: "Fengdu's intention has been very clear. He does not allow Maoshan to be born. He must have learned of your existence from some channel."

After the demon war that year, his strength plummeted like a cliff, and he has not fully recovered to this day.

Even after so many years, many blessing races have brought him a lot of sacrifices to his origin, and it is difficult to return to his peak state.

At this moment, the black coffin descended on Maoshan, and he could not break the suppression.

After finishing his words, Evil Lord lowered his eyes and stared coldly at the black coffin in the sky.

If Maoshan cannot be born, the overall situation will be affected.

"How can a mere coffin block the road?"

After saying this, suddenly there was a wave of evil spirits and evil spirits, rolling up and down.

His grimace circled and transformed into thunderous thunder, and slowly separated from the back of the Maoshan Taiyin God.

At the same time, another ancient divine power awakened, spread a deep evil aura, and finally transformed into a complete body.

The strange thing is that it still seems to be forged by two souls.

One side was dark, and the left eye was dull and dull.

One side is pale, and the right eye is as white as day.

The combination of the two sides makes the evil king's overall appearance become extremely strange.

Maoshan Taiyin God became even more silent after witnessing this scene.

The Evil Lord is the subordinate of that existence, and his strength is extremely terrifying. If it hadn't been for the intervention of the Human Emperor in the sacrificial tribe, the Evil Lord would not have been seriously injured.

At this moment, the evil king revealed his true appearance. Under the coldness, the ancient power was restarted, and the ten fingers were joined together. The magatama eyes looked at the black coffin in the sky, and he suddenly uttered a strange word:

"Chaos sunshine!"

Boom—

The realm of Maoshan solidified, and the world was divided into black and white.

The huge coffin is between black and white, neither black nor white.

The wantonness of the two extreme forces will tear the coffin into pieces!

Evil Lord's techniques are mysterious, ancient and profound.

Unexpectedly, this caused Chen Yu's sleeping self to awaken his subconscious murderous intention.

With a click, the black and white colors suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a blood moon gradually appeared on the top of Maoshan Mountain. A huge palace blocked all sight, and a supreme throne appeared in front of the coffin.

Evil Lord's spell-casting movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes continued to condense at this moment.

boom!

The terrifying coercion suddenly opened and closed, covering this world.

Evil Lord only felt that his whole body was plunged into a winter-like cold.

His face suddenly changed, and he looked horrified at the figure lying half-lying quietly on the throne with his eyes lightly closed.

"He is... the ghost and god of Fengdu Mountain?"

A death crisis has turned into a haze, hanging over my head.

The endless spread of pressure made all the strong men in the Maoshan area feel their livers and gallbladders bursting, and they lay prostrate on the ground unable to get up.

The Maoshan Taiyin God also looked at this scene with a slightly pale face.

The gap between people is huge.

The gap between ghosts and gods is also huge.

But in the ancient sacrificial era, this gap was not outrageous. Even if they were divided into three, six or nine levels, there were still several people who existed side by side with the ghosts and gods of Fengdu Mountain.

But looking at it now...

He raised his head and stared, falling into a long silence.

The entire Maoshan Mountain was encompassed by the forbidden life realm of Chen Yu. When the sleeping figure slowly raised his hand and pointed at the Evil Lord, an unspeakable wave of destruction came.

The evil king never expected that this so-called ghost and god from Fengdu Mountain would possess such terrifying power.

His eyes were instantly filled with fear, his body was shaking violently, and the black and white colors fell apart!
Chapter completed!