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Chapter 216

"There will always be a solution. The man with the coffin is quite mysterious. As long as you find him, you can untie some confusion. & Zhu has been missing for four years. After being busy and anxious, Xiao Yu has calmed down and roared.

, panic is not only not effective at all, but also being taken advantage of by the strange creature. Only by being calm and calm can you break the fog and reappear the light.

"The man carrying the coffin is just an illusion, I don't know..." Pei Yanshen seyin said a while, but suddenly stopped talking and looked into the distance.

Silently, the earth began to tremble slightly, and a figure was like a black dot, slowly coming to this point. Every step, the charred interface trembled endlessly. The sarcophagus on his back looked extremely heavy, bent his back, and forever.

Can't be straight.

"The man carrying the coffin!" He was searching for him thousands of times, but unexpectedly he would look back at him here. Xiao Yu stood up straight and looked at Pei Yan and others.

The man with the coffin bowed his head to the ground, his eyes were turbid, his face was blurred, and he walked step by step towards Xiao Yu and others. The divine iron chains trembled on his body, bound the body to the extreme, and lifted it up.

The skin was cut, pulling the muscles, and dropping the yellow blood on the chain, which was shocking.

Xiao Yu's defensiveness reached its peak, and all the subordinates behind him were like this. After waiting for a long time, the man carrying the coffin was a hundred feet away from everyone. His steps were steady and he did not stop half a step because of the person blocking the road ahead.

"Senior! Please stay!" Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and he had already spoken.

There was no answer, and there was no stop. The man carrying the coffin still did his own thing. He roared with a fierce roar and wanted to go forward to stop him, but was stopped by Xiaoyu. This character was too mysterious and weird, and he would do it if he wanted to stop him.

"Stay!" Xiao Yu's god seyin, his evil magic hands condensed and extended, the blood of natural disasters splashed and burned, the ghost monster faces attached to it, roared and howled, and thirty times of magic power blessed it, and controlled and suppressed it.

The man carrying the coffin did not resist or did not move. He allowed Xiao Yu to capture him, but his steps were still raised and forward. After a few steps, the magic hand cracked with a hard sound, broke and disappeared, and never returned.

Existence, this situation moved his own soul and became alive. This person actually destroyed his magic power with his body alone.

How powerful is the thirty-fold evil magic weapon? As long as Xiao Yu uses all his strength, he can grasp a planet. The man who carried the coffin did nothing and then collapsed.

"Senior, please stay and tell me some of the situation in this world. If you don't agree, you have to stay!" Even Pei Yan was surprised, his old face calmed down, and he looked at the immortals present, Long Po and others understood, and surrounded him in dispersed.

, surrounded this character in zhong yang.

Still don't say anything, the man carrying the coffin was as silent as a corpse. Pei Yanshen was cold and cooperated with everyone to suppress it. The glowing law lingered and fell, forming a cage of sky curtains, trapping this person.

"puff!"

After a few steps, the law cage was broken into stars and destroyed by the brute force. Xiaoyu god seyin, and the sealing god pattern came in a vast way, covering the sky and the earth, and the mist was heavy, sealing the landscape interface.

See how the coffin-carrying man breaks the seal of the artifact.

The person was banned by the divine pattern. Finally, this figure stopped. Inside his body, a soul will awakened, and a roar was roaring. The sound of the dry magic sound was like the howling of thousands of ghosts. The deadly silent eyes raised and stared at Xiaoyu, and the inside was still

If there is no bottom of the prison, a little turbid original meaning will emerge and scan up and down.

The whole body was cold, Xiao Yu felt that his soul was frozen and knocked to hell, the golden elixir in his body was frozen, and his erotic stood up, roaring and roaring, Mount Sumeru trembled and shook independently between his eyebrows, and was almost unable to suppress the ascension and suppression, the Nine Heavens God

The divine patterns of the stele are rippling and crazy, with many glittering secrets and glittering on the face, and a deadly air spreading on his face. For the first time since practicing Taoism, I felt this kind of despair.

"Roar..." The man carrying the coffin did not take action, but roared angrily, with blue veins exposed on his body, pulled up the vast world, his back was upright, and he raised the sarcophagus on his back. After this battle,

It is closer and tear the scab scars and tear them apart again, and new and old diseases occur at the same time, and dark yellow blood sprinkles and drips.

Xiao Yu didn't even think about it. The killing puppet appeared, and the rolling immortal pills penetrated into it. The thousands of immortal formations were activated at the same time, blocking the front, Kuawu and Liu Wang were on their side to help the master share the burden. Pei Yan hesitated for a moment,

Still standing with the characters in front of you, only Luang Po and Fan Guzi retreated. Only this matter can reveal people's hearts.

"You... Counter?" The man carrying the coffin was very struggling. His blood was spilling, his back was straight, and his body was simply overwhelmed. His feet began to sink into the ground, as if they were about to sink to the ground. I don't know how heavy the sarcophagus was, but it was even more like this.

Horror characters can't bear it.

The strength of this coffin-carrying man is beyond the reach of his bottom. It is unpredictable how powerful he is. The ferryman and the headless stone statue, these two unpredictable rebellious heroes do not know whether they can compete with this monster.

When the hoarse Dharma sound came out, Xiao Yu looked confused, wondering what the intermittent words meant, and immediately spoke: "Please tell me some things about this world!"

The man carrying the coffin shook his head, raised his scarred palms and pointed his finger to the sky: "Invert... Mirror, break." The first two words were a little blurry, and the last two words were extremely clear, what should he break?

"Can you tell me clearly?" Xiao Yu frowned. This character was punished and tortured for a long time. His will has been closed and sunk. It is a miracle that he can keep himself from falling to death. He has no idea that he has wandered here with countless new and old injuries on his body.

How long does it take?

"Roar..." Xiao Yuyan fell, the man carrying the coffin could not bear the weight of the sarcophagus. He roared angrily, knelt on one knee, and the head hung down again. He wanted to stand up but was powerless, and kept struggling to get up, and that unyielding feeling

The will ripples and overflows, and the shaking temple of the Heavenly Sealing God shaking slightly.

"What a terrifying strength! What exactly is it that binds this monster and punishes it here for life, wandering around." Xiao Yu took a few steps back, and his divine se changed slightly.

After a while of unyielding struggle, the man carrying the coffin finally stood up and spoke again: "Break, ah! Turn back... mirror." This was the last sound of the magic sound, hoarse and hissing, and the words fell, the back was pressed down by the sarcophagus, and the eyes were reunited again.

Deadly silent, walk forward.

Put away the killing puppet, raise your hand to disperse the sealing barrier, and look at the coffin-carrying man who is leaving step by step, sighing inexplicably. This character has been punished until now, and has already closed his will and soul to relieve the pain.

If it weren't for the ban on the divine monument and let it wake up, it would only be like a walking corpse, wandering alone in this desolate world, without seeing hope or light, this is true life is worse than death, and it is even more vicious than roasted souls

At least the punishment for the soul will wither for a moment, and this person carrying the coffin will only have endless loneliness and demise.

"What does he mean?" Pei Yan really didn't understand the meaning of the man behind the coffin, so he asked Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the empty sky, as if he was talking to himself: "I should have thought of it long ago, so that's how it is!"

"Master, what is it?" Liu Wang stepped forward and asked.

"You have been playing with me for enough, right?" Xiao Yu shook his head, looked at Shikong's head, and a trace of hideousness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A space is also desolate, with yellow sand all over the sky, and dead grass everywhere, which is slightly better than the interface where Xiaoyu is located. The simple huts are scattered everywhere, and many shadows come and go to peel and open some poisonous insects and monsters, eating and living

In addition to these things, there are also people who are tied up and hung on dead branches, and their vitality is still there, but their soul will has been confused and has been sleeping.

A shadow climbed up the dead and dead wood, and removed several monks from it, and then cut off the heads of the demon demon demon, and put them into the basin. Treat them like wild animals, dig out the internal organs, and break them down.

, mixed and ate, from beginning to end, the destroyed cultivators had no intention of awakening. After they died, they could not even escape their souls.

In a busy and silent state, three shadows walked towards this direction. When the character was wrapped in animal skin, his body was covered with scars and scars. The most terrifying thing was the face, with cracked lips and eyes wide open, and the scars were connected vertically, not like human shape.

The most prominent one is the left arm, as deep and cold as black jade, reaching under the dead tree, standing quietly looking up at the densely packed monks on the trees.

"Clan leader, the Bai people are really stupid. What rules should we do? It's great to open the lower realm now. Not only can there be enough food to come to our doors, but we can also reap many benefits."


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