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Chapter 419: The Fifth Order of Heaven

A strange sound came out of the yellow stone coffin, like the scream of a ghost from hell.

Feng Feiyun's body was leaning against the back of the yellow stone coffin. When he heard that voice, his whole body felt cold and his spine seemed to be frozen.

Could it be that... there are still living people in this ancient sarcophagus?

Feng Feiyun's entire body was stuck to the coffin wall, unable to move. His flesh and blood seemed to be melted. Vaguely, he felt as if his body was being pulled into the yellow stone coffin by an invisible force. At this moment, Feng Feiyun's back Endless death energy rushed out of the back of the King of Hell

This death energy rushed out from the depths of the bone marrow, making Feng Feiyun's spine seem to turn into a black dragon. Deep in the bone marrow of the spine, a hoarse and sinister roar broke out, and the yellow stone coffin in Feng Feiyun's hand was immediately thrown away. I was so shocked that I calmed down.

Feng Feiyun was full of intelligence. His body that was already semi-numb recovered in an instant. Just now, he clearly felt the tyranny of the aura that burst out from the spine of the King of Hell.

Feng Feiyun used to think that if "King of Hell" was still alive, his cultivation level would be the peak of Nirvana at most, but now he doesn't think so anymore.

The power of the Yama's spine that he used before was only a superficial force, but just now there was clearly a huge aura deep in the bone marrow of the Yama's spine. It only appeared for a moment and then retreated like a tide.

The King of Hell must have been an extremely strong man in the distant past. Although he turned into a rotten corpse and even his body was torn apart by several major forces, he did not seem to be completely dead. There was still a trace of breath hidden deep in his spine.

The enemy is at hand, and Feng Feiyun has no time to continue thinking about the origin of the King of Hell. It was really thrilling just now. He was almost dragged into the coffin by the force in the yellow stone coffin. Fortunately, he was frightened back by the breath of the King of Hell, and was able to save his life. life

He quickly placed the yellow stone coffin on the ground. The gap in the coffin was as wide as a finger. There was a faint yellow mist rushing out from inside. There were a lot of blood on the walls of the coffin around the gap in the coffin, and a pile of fallen iron lins.

The corpse king covered in iron lin is missing.

"Could it be that the corpse king was dragged in by something in the yellow stone coffin?"

Feng Feiyun thought about what he had just experienced, so he became more sure of what he was thinking. He quickly closed the lid of the Huangshi coffin carefully and then put it into the world spirit stone. Before his cultivation reached a certain level, Feng Feiyun Yun didn't dare to open it again lest it backfire on him

This is an evil coffin. It is definitely not as simple as what Wo Longsheng said. There is not necessarily a half-dead person lying in it.

Feng Feiyun's mind swept away and discovered...


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