Inside the yellow stone coffin, a strange voice rushed out, like the cry of a ghost from hell.
Feng Feiyun's body was leaning against the back of the yellow stone coffin, and when he heard that voice, his whole body was icy 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 attached to the coffin wall, unable to move, his flesh and blood seemed to be melted, vaguely, it felt as if his body was being pulled into the yellow stone coffin by an invisible force, right here. At that time, endless death energy rushed out from the backbone of the King of Hell on Feng Feiyun's back.
This dead energy rushed out from the depths of the bone marrow, making Feng Feiyun's spine seem to have turned into a black dragon. The yellow stone coffin in Yun's hands was so shaken that it settled down.
Feng Feiyun's whole body was full of agility. His body, which had been half numb, recovered in an instant. Just now, he clearly felt the tyranny of the breath that burst out from the spine of the King of Hell.
Feng Feiyun used to think that if the "king of hell" was still alive, his cultivation would be the peak of Nirvana at most, but now he doesn't think so.
The strength of the King of Hell's spine he used before was only superficial power, but just now, there was a huge and incomparable aura deep in the bone marrow of the King of Hell's spine.
In the distant past, King Hades must have been an extremely strong man. Although he turned into a corpse, and even the corpse was divided by several major forces, he did not seem to be completely dead, and there was still a trace of breath hidden in the depths of his spine. place.
Before the enemy, Feng Feiyun did not have time to continue to think about the origin of the King of Hell. Fortunately, he was frightened back by the breath of the King of Hell, and he was able to save his life.
He quickly put the yellow sarcophagus on the ground. The gap in the coffin was about a finger wide, and there was a faint yellow mist rushing out. There were a lot of bloodstains on the sarcophagus wall around the gap of the coffin, and a pile of iron lin that fell down. .
The corpse king, whose whole body was covered with Tielin, disappeared.
"Could it be that the corpse king was dragged in by something in the yellow sarcophagus?"
Feng Feiyun thought about what happened to him just now, so he was more sure of what he was thinking, and quickly closed the lid of the yellow stone coffin carefully, and then put it into the world spirit stone. Before the realm, Feng Feiyun did not dare to open it again, so as not to backlash himself.
This is an evil coffin. It is definitely not as simple as what Wo Longsheng said. It is not necessarily that there is a half-dead person lying in it.
Feng Feiyun's spiritual thoughts swept away and found that Butian was fleeing and had already escaped to the ground. Obviously, he was also frightened by the breath in the yellow stone coffin just now. He was lucky to escape because he was far away.
Feng Feiyun did not continue chasing after him. After all, Butian was also a late-stage half-step giant. Although he was scared off by the power in the yellow stone coffin, with Feng Feiyun's current cultivation, he wanted to compete with him. It's still tough.
"Let's break through the realm first."
Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged in the Zixia spiritual veins, and the celestial marrow soldiers turned into a rain of swords, guarding around his body, holding the spiritual core of the spiritual beast in both hands, and began to sprint to the fifth level of destiny.
Butian panicked, and finally escaped from the cliff and rushed out of the miasma. His heart still could not be calm. The moment the yellow stone coffin was opened, although he was far away, he still felt a huge force. Pull him into the coffin. If he hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid he would have been dragged into the coffin together with the corpse king at this moment.
When everyone saw Butian escaped from the bottom of the cliff, they all wanted to know the result of the battle, so they surrounded him.
"This son, where is our wife now?" Beiming Gong was very nervous, and the first one flew to Butian's side.
It was naturally impossible for Butian to tell him that the black-robed woman was mobilized by him and suppressed to the ground. She didn't know her life or death, she just said coldly, "Your madam has already died in Feng Feiyun's hands."
Everyone was in an uproar!
Hearing this, Beiming Gong's expression changed, and he said, "This is impossible, our wife is the seventh level of destiny, and Feng Feiyun is the fourth level of destiny, even if his physique is the best in the world, It can't be our wife's opponent."
Butian stood on the edge of the cliff, pointed to the mountains in the distance, sinking into the ground, the mountains in the distance had undergone huge changes, and said: "Feng Feiyun is full of tricks, cunning, and he He practiced treasure hunting and was able to mobilize the general trend of mountains and rivers. He used conspiracy means to lure your wife into the trap he set up, and then used treasure hunting to collapse the earth and crush your wife alive in the ground."
"If I hadn't escaped quickly, I might have died underground. Even if I escaped, the Corpse King would have died on my behalf. Feng Feiyun is simply a scourge. If he grows up, he will become a giant. In the realm, there must be many people who will be unlucky."
Even the corpse king is dead!
Everyone believed what Butian said even more, and many people's expressions changed wildly.
Feng Feiyun can kill the giant and the corpse king with the fourth level of destiny, which is simply against the sky.
Many people nodded, "Feng Feiyun is indeed scheming, and even the lord of the Beiming clan, who is famous for his ingenuity, died in his hands, and it is reasonable to be able to kill a giant. middle."
Butian said again: "There is a Zixia spiritual vein in the ground, and he is now breaking through the realm in the spiritual vein. If he is allowed to break through the realm of the fifth level of destiny, with his murderous character, I am afraid that no one will be able to survive. "
"He can't break through the realm." Beiming Gong's face was even more ugly. He led a group of strong men from the Beiming clan and rushed down to the bottom of the cliff to fight Feng Feiyun to the death.
The corners of Butian's mouth revealed an unobservable smile.
"Is there really a Zixia spiritual vein underground?" asked a strong man whose cultivation had reached the half-step giant realm.
Patching Heaven said: "Half a point is true."
These words fell, and more than a dozen figures flew down the cliff.
In the Zixia Spirit Vessel, the purple aura surged rapidly, converging into a vortex, rushing towards Feng Feiyun's body, the aura in the dantian gradually reached saturation, and it was only a matter of time before breaking through the fifth level of destiny. One step away.
A flying sword flew from the purple sea of spiritual energy, the rays of light were shining, and the sword energy was like a fierce bird.
"Feng Feiyun, take your life."
At the critical moment when Feng Feiyun was breaking through, he couldn't fight with all his strength, so he could only punch Miaogui's finger out. , to block the flying sword.
Beiming Gong took the lead to kill, pinched the flying sword into his hand, and saw Feng Feiyun sitting in the purple sea of spiritual energy, but he could not see Beiming Shenfei, so he shot the flying sword again, and the sword energy was strong. More than three times, it broke through the defense of one of the gods.
Beiming Gong is the realm of the middle stage of the half-step giant, and in terms of its own combat power, it is even higher than that of mending the sky.
Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged, moved with qi, and quickly stepped back. At this moment, he could only use a trace of consciousness to control Miao Gui's fingers, passively defending.
This is also a no-brainer. You can only gamble. If you can break through the realm before Beiming Gong enters the defense circle, then Feng Feiyun will be able to occupy the absolute initiative and fight against customers.
"Shh! Shh!"
There were more than a dozen disciples of the Beiming Clan who were well-cultivated, entering the Zixia Spirit Vessel and attacking Feng Feiyun at the same time.
A sword qi pierced through the defense of Miao Gui's fingers and flew through Feng Feiyun's neck, leaving a small bloodstain on the neck.
This is because Feng Feiyun's physical body is strong, so there is only a small bloodstain left, otherwise the power contained in this sword energy can cut off his neck.
"Sure enough, there is a Zixia spiritual vein. This is a different kind of spiritual vein. If this news is spread out, I am afraid that many super Daxianmen will be attracted."
"This news can definitely sell for a big price."
More and more people broke into the Zixia spiritual vein.
"Pfft!"
Two purple killing lights flew over, beheading the two monks who had just said that they would spread the news of the Zixia Spirit Vessel. The two were lying dead in the Spirit Vein, and something unknown pierced their body. heart.
No one could see clearly who made the move just now.
The death of the two immediately caused panic, and a monk said: "I seem to see the two killing lights, but they came from the void..."
Before the cultivator could finish speaking, his heart was also pierced by a killing light that flew from nowhere, his voice stopped abruptly, and he fell into the spiritual veins.
These cultivators were shocked, knowing that this Zixia Spirit Vein probably already had an owner, and that its owner was an extraordinary person.
They know what they shouldn't know, and it's hard to leave alive today, and they all regret it to death at the moment.
Only those monks from Beiming Clan were still attacking Feng Feiyun, forcing Feng Feiyun into a corner.
"With all your strength, you must kill Feng Feiyun before he breaks through the realm." Beiming Gong's face became hideous.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the entire Zixia spiritual vein. With Feng Feiyun as the center, an overwhelming wave of air rushed out. Except for Beiming Gong, which could barely resist, all the other monks of the Beiming clan were stunned. rushed out.
"Ow!"
With a long howl, all beasts roared in unison.
Beiming Gong's body hadn't stood still, and he only saw a purple shirt flying towards him. The next moment, his head was blown up, and a blood spring burst out from his neck, which was extremely gorgeous.
Feng Feiyun threw Beiming Gong's body and flew out. In the dantian, the purple energy was so high that he thought of a purple ocean, and the sound of thunderous waves broke out.
It has reached the fifth level of destiny.
His pair of slightly sinister eyes glanced at the spot, and 10,000 alien beasts rushed out in his body, and each of them was covered with a faint purple glow. It became even more ferocious, and in just a moment, the more than ten disciples of the Beiming Clan were all killed by the spirits of alien beasts, and their bones were scattered and scattered on the ground.
Feng Feiyun took 10,000 alien beasts back into his body, took a deep breath, his whole body calmed down again, and looked at a collapsed soil layer in the distance, Beiming God Concubine was killed. Pressed below, I don't know if he died or not.