Chapter 997 Nine Demons Carrying the Coffin
"The dark wind is coming, and there is no way to avoid it, what should I do?"

Tan Fei's face changed drastically, and he looked very disturbed.

Others, including Yang Xuan, also felt restless.

After a brief silence, Liao Junjie couldn't help cursing: "If we had known this, we shouldn't have come down."

Yang Xuan glanced at Liao Junjie, with a half-smile expression, "Brother Liao is blaming me?"

It was he who proposed to sneak into the ground to avoid the limelight, but now he still encountered a dark wind, which undoubtedly made Liao Junjie dissatisfied.

"I……"

Along the way, all the good things were taken away by Yang Xuan, and Liao Junjie was still simmering with anger, but he dared not confront Yang Xuan face-to-face.

Yang Xuan single-handedly broke through the Temple of Yama and the Drum Tower. His strength is impressive and he possesses unique skills. If there is a conflict, Liao Junjie will definitely die.

"Hehe, brother Yang misunderstood, brother Liao didn't mean that."

On the side, Zi Yihou smiled and smoothed things over, not wanting to cause internal strife at this juncture.

"I don't like this place, how about we go up?"

Tan Fei's voice was still there, accompanied by an extremely dull and loud noise, before everyone had time to react, they were drowned by gusts of sinister wind.

The dark wind is like a tide, sweeping everything, and everyone is in the strange wind, and they all quickly deploy defenses to resist the erosion of the strong Yin Qi.

A cloudy wind is passing through, wrapped in a lot of Yin Qi.

These yin qi are as thick as water, icy cold, and extremely corrosive, capable of melting the body and soul of any living being, which is very terrifying.

"Damn it, this wind is actually stronger than the one on the surface!"

"The situation is not right. I seem to have a feeling that I am being targeted by some kind of creature."

At this time, it is difficult to keep calm when they are as confident as Zi Yihou and Jian Wuming.

This is them, if they were ordinary people, they would die in an instant without a place to bury them.

woohoo hoo...

The dark wind came and went quickly, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the entire underground cave was completely restored to calm, leaving only the palpitating dead air that lingered.

"It's so dangerous, are we safe now?"

Liao Junjie heaved a sigh of relief.

"This is probably the tranquility before the storm. Be careful, there are strange creatures coming."

Hearing this, everyone followed Yang Xuan's gaze and faintly saw a few faint shadows appearing in the depths of the cave in the distance.

"what!?"

Fairy Yuechan's eyes froze, and she subconsciously leaned towards Yang Xuan, as if staying by Yang Xuan's side was much safer.

A pleasant aroma hit his nostrils, and Yang Xuan couldn't help taking a few deep breaths.

This behavior was slightly Meng Lang, and Fairy Yuechan was ashamed and angry, "Are you asking enough?"

"No, I want to smell it forever."

These words were said in his heart, Yang Xuan said: "Fairy, don't get me wrong, I'm just nervous, and I don't mean to be frivolous."

"you……"

Fairy Yuechan was speechless, and asked instead: "What should we do now?"

"Whoever comes is not kind, and those who are kind don't come, whether it's a human or a ghost, this battle is doomed to be inevitable."

As Yang Xuan said, he opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and looked at those shadows.

Under Wu Daotian's eyes, there is nothing to hide, only a few shadows, which are nine demons with no breath and abnormally tall stature.

What was even more weird was that the nine demons were also carrying a black coffin that was several feet in size.

The Nine Demons carry the coffin!

No matter how you look at this picture, it is very evil. God knows what is inside the coffin.

"It's a devil, no, it should be said to be a puppet."

"The Nine Great Puppets came carrying a coffin, what are they going to do?"

At this moment, Zi Yihou and the others gradually saw clearly what the shadows were.

"There is Xuan Ming in heaven and earth, and Xuan Ming communicates with Yin and Yang. You have been chosen by my Lord, so let us go."

At the same time, the nine demon puppets uttered their voices together and accelerated towards the crowd.

"Follow you? Where are you going?"

Yang Xuanqiang asked calmly.

"Mysterious Nether Cave, the place where my master cultivates."

A puppet walking in front said with an expressionless face.

"What nonsense Xuanmingdongtian, we won't go."

Liao Junjie flatly refused, although he didn't know where this Xuanming cave was, but he also knew that it must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and if he really went there, it would be hard to get out alive.

"If you want to go, you have to go, if you don't go, you have to go, you can't help but agree."

But in the blink of an eye, the Nine Great Puppets came close.

At the same time, they shook the coffin violently, and then slowly opened it, revealing a black hole inside.

boom!
An inexplicable invisible force surged, and everyone felt dizzy, and then their eyes went dark, and they were all pulled into the coffin.

"No, there are restrictions in the coffin, we can't get out."

"Let's break the confinement together, I don't believe that a small coffin can confine us?"

Everyone panicked and took action one after another, but it was a pity that everything was in vain, the restraint inside the coffin was extremely strong, no matter how strong everyone was, it would be difficult to shake them a little bit, and it was even very difficult to move.

"Once in the Xuanming coffin, life and death are beyond your control, and there is no need to make unnecessary resistance."

A puppet said coldly, and closed the lid of the coffin casually.

"It's over, we're all over."

Liao Junjie was paralyzed, almost desperate, knowing that if he went to Xuanmingdongtian, his fate would never be better.

Yang Xuan was relatively calm, and said lightly: "If you come, you will be safe. I will go and see, who is this master of the mysterious cave?"

The my lord in the mouth of the Nine Great Puppets is obviously in charge of Xuanmingdongtian, and the other party sent the Nine Great Puppets to catch them, there must be something attractive about them.

rumbling...

Almost as Yang Xuan spoke, the coffin shook violently, as if entering a mysterious space-time tunnel, leading everyone to travel through the void and fly to a mysterious place.

Facing all this, Fairy Yuechan felt her heart palpitating, a jade hand clutching Yang Xuan's arm tightly.

Yang Xuan patted her fragrant shoulder, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, with me here, nothing will happen."

Even though the hall was completely dark, Fairy Yuechan could still see Yang Xuan's bright and deep eyes. For some reason, her nervous mood suddenly calmed down.

"Under such a dangerous situation, brother Yang can still remain calm as usual. It looks like someone who has seen big storms, I am willing to bow down."

Zi Yihou sincerely admired it.

Yang Xuan looked at Zi Yihou, then at Jian Wuming who was standing with his sword in his arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Ziyi has won the prize. You, or Brother Wuming, are you not a person who is used to storms and has gone through the test of life and death?"

"So what? I'm also scared to death now."

That being said, Jian Wuming didn't show much fear on his face.

Both he and Zi Yihou are true arrogance, neither Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, nor Tan Fei can compare in strength or courage.

(End of this chapter)

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