At this time, the person in the coffin finally couldn't help but take action.

Although every move will damage his life span, he will use the secret technique to raise his life, but if he doesn't take action, the great opportunity for Shinto to live for a lifetime will be afraid that he will slip away from him.

As he drove the sarcophagus, four Kunlun slaves carried the coffin forward, and the man in the coffin pushed the lid and was about to rise up.

But the coffin lid on his body was as steady as a mountain. Under this blow, it was still as if it was nailed to death. The man in the coffin snorted angrily, used his magic power, and pushed it again...

The lid of the coffin continued to remain motionless.

On the coffin board separated from him, the ear canal god was holding a paintbrush and was wiping like a cloud. He drew a ghost king holding an iron hook on the lid of the coffin.

That little bit of charm manifested the ghost king and sat on the lid of the coffin.

The four Kunlun slaves carrying coffins were squinting and honestly carrying their coffins.

The man in the coffin was completely unsealed, and his life spanned dozens of times. The magic power of the perfect level of the Killing Dan turned into a huge force. When he slapped the lid of the coffin, the shaking coffin sounded suddenly. It was like a corpse haunted. In the deep cave, four dark-faced Kunlun slaves were carrying a coffin that was shaking wildly, and this scene seemed to be in Jiuyou.

This coffin, made of the gloomy wood of the thousand-year-old yellow spring, let out an unbearable groan.

The coffin board swayed slightly, but the ear canal god had already painted the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts and was drawing a Bodhisattva riding a six-toothed white elephant. Soon after, the Bodhisattva and his white elephant also sat on the coffin board and stood shoulder to shoulder with the Ghost King.

The ear canal god was the essence passed down by Wu Daozi. The coffin board was very wide. After two gods were painted, it only occupied one-fifth of the coffin lid.

At this time, another Bodhisattva riding a green lion was already showing half of his body on the coffin board, and the green lion under his seat was lying gentlely. He firmly suppressed the coffin!
Chapter completed!