"Are there no treasures left?"
Ten minutes later, Xia Ping sensed the entire inner temple treasure house, but found that all the treasures in this place had been cleaned up by him, and there were no treasures left.
Just when he was about to take the opportunity to drive away, he suddenly moved in his heart, and the golden black eyes of the hell seemed to have a weak perception: "Well, no, there is still a mysterious space in this place."
He instinctively perceives a burst of space distortion in front of him, filled with rich spatial energy, as if time and space are all folded together.
"What is this place?"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He walked towards the depths of the inner hall of the treasure house, and suddenly discovered that a void and independent space appeared in front of him, which was also the core of the treasure house.
Even this space is arranged with a dense array of forbidden formations, one after another forbidden chains to seal this space, airtight, as if facing a big enemy.
You know, this inner temple treasure house is guarded by Primordial Saints, but this mysterious space is still so tightly guarded, you can imagine the importance of it, even the Primordial Saints attaches great importance to this place.
"Hell's Golden Crow Eyes."
Thinking of this, Xia Ping didn't hesitate, moving his eyes, he immediately penetrated the many restrictions of this dimensional space, and suddenly saw the things in this space.
What suddenly appeared before his eyes was a boundless void, dark, cold, and gloomy, as if it were a void space, where nothing existed, and it was filled with the breath of death.
And there is not nothing in this dark void, but a huge black coffin suspended.
I saw dense and twisted blood runes appearing on the black coffin, as if chapters of supreme truths were engraved in the depths of the coffin. One after another, thick chains of order locked the entire coffin, airtight and extremely tight.
It seems that these things suppress the most terrifying things in the world, like Pandora's Box. Once released, it will be earth-shattering, the end of the world is coming, and the horror is boundless.
"What is this?"
Xia Ping's heart moved, his divine consciousness penetrated, trying to perceive the specific situation of the black coffin, but before his divine consciousness got close, a deep, terrifying and cold breath immediately permeated from the depths of the coffin, it was like Like a demon, he swallowed his consciousness in an instant.
What? !
Immediately, Xia Ping was shaking, feeling that he seemed to be entangled by hell evil spirits, and suddenly bit a piece of flesh from him.
Even a mysterious and deep power broke through the void, eroded the void, and penetrated layers of space. Even the endless time and space could not be blocked, and it instantly penetrated into the depths of his sea of consciousness.
"Curse, curse, curse..."
Suddenly, there were waves of terrifying sounds from the depths of Xia Ping's soul, shaking back and forth, as if the terrifying creatures from the depths of Jiuyou Hell were offering sacrifices and curses on themselves.
This power is darker than Jiuyou, more terrifying than hell, more vicious than a sea of blood, and deeper than black holes, as if it came from the most essential power of darkness, eroding everything.
Booming~~
The curse force after another penetrated Xia Ping’s limbs and corpses, as if he had a life consciousness, turning into dark worms, digging into every cell of his body, surrounded by powerful resentment, resentment, and the power of darkness. Covered his whole body.
Vaguely, his body emits a stench, it seems that the five decays of heaven and man, even the immortal body can't resist it, countless cells are aging and dying so fast, being swallowed up by endless vitality.
"court death!"
Xia Ping’s eyes showed a glimmer of cold light, and he felt the horror of this cursing power. This was no longer as simple as magical powers. It was almost something like the laws of the universe. Ordinary immortal saints could not resist at all, and they would undoubtedly die upon contact. Heaven and human beings die in five declines, and even their souls will be cursed and completely decayed.
It is a pity that he is not an ordinary immortal saint.
"Hell Golden Crow Fire, burn!"
Thinking of this, Xia Ping urged the Hell Golden Crow bloodline in his body, and the huge bloodline power began to burn, and his entire body turned into a fiery ball of fire, like the eternal and immortal sun.
An ancient, gloomy, great, chaotic, noble, and unfathomable aura poured out of him, seeming to be a terrifying god and demon born from chaos.
This is the flame from the deepest part of hell, symbolizing death, life, the six realms and reincarnation. Nothing will not burn, it will not be extinguished for hundreds of millions of years, and everything will be destroyed.
Wow~~
Suddenly, such flames burned every corner of Xia Ping's body, and the curse aura that had originally tried to erode the cells in his body suddenly made a sizzling sound.
These cursing powers retreat quickly as if they have encountered a nemesis, like a tide, and in the depths of the void, there seems to be a burst of miserable roars of the devil, begging for mercy, wailing, and roaring.
But no matter what, these cursed breaths were immediately burned to ashes, turned into wisps of black smoke, and disappeared in this universe.
Bang bang bang! ! !
After such stimulation and the oppression between life and death, Xia Ping felt that the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body were also awakening crazily, 10 million, 20 million, 30 million, 50 million, and finally enough. Awakened 100 million Hell Golden Crow Cells.
He felt that the mana and strength in his body had improved a bit.
"System, what is this?"
Xia Ping asked, his eyes showed a hint of shock, because after he was promoted to the immortal state, there were fewer and fewer things that could threaten his life, and he was almost immortal.
But just now, I just touched it a little bit. I didn't get close at all, but I was actually killed by the curse scent from the black coffin.
If he hadn't possessed the blood of the Hell Golden Crow, he would have been cursed to death long ago and would have fallen into an endless abyss.
Such a terrifying thing was actually suppressed in the deepest part of the fantasy clan's treasure house, guarded by a dozen powerful saints, and you can imagine the terrible thing about this thing.
Perhaps a self-esteem of the ancient sage was suppressed in this place, not because of other treasures in the inner temple treasury, but because of this black coffin.
He felt that this thing was absolutely extraordinary, extremely terrifying, and possessing the power of destroying the world.
"This is an innate magic weapon, its name is Cursed Black Coffin."
The system replied: "It contains the most evil and dark power in the universe. It has infinite resentment and malice. It is the most evil item and can be called the source of all evil.
Once the black coffin is opened, endless cursing power will gush out, eroding the universe, causing countless star fields to fall into the land of death, which will never dissipate and cannot be purified, which is more terrifying than the invasion of the abyss. "