Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1275 Eight Sentences Coffin Chain Broken
  "If the guys inside come back to life, we don't have to play anymore. The cultivation of those guys is at least the same level as Zhang Tianzun. How are we going to play?"

As soon as Bundy finished speaking, he saw that among the eight coffins, the chain on the middle one began to make an extremely brittle and cracking sound!

As soon as this voice came out, even Bundy, who had always been the most courageous, was frightened.

Kaka!

Kaka!

The chains were constantly relaxing and tightening, making extremely crisp sounds. One chain, two chains, and gradually, these chains were slowly breaking!
  boom!
  Without the support of the strange force, the coffin suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound was extremely dull.

Smoke and dust were constantly floating above the coffin, but the heartbeats of everyone seemed to be more exaggerated than the sound of drums or even the muffled thunder.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, the dark coffin made an extremely strange knocking sound!

Although Bundy's psychological quality was excellent, it was inevitable that his heartbeat would speed up in fear at this moment.

At this time, in the water mirror, the attack of Master Shilong had already forced Zhang Yan back ten steps!

When Taibai and others saw this, they were extremely nervous.

It was obvious that Zhang Yan would never have time to help at this moment, and it was impossible for them to cross the red line.

In this way, neither party can get help.

"It's not good. If it's a big rice dumpling, I want to let him taste the power of our disciples!"

"Of course! I don't believe it. As soon as this old monster wakes up, he will be in his prime!" Mu Xuan agreed.

"Yes, we are resurrected after all. Even if it is a monster that has lived for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, we may not even have a chance to resist."

Everyone knew that these words were just to cheer themselves up, but at this time, momentum was really important. But, at this moment, Zhang Yan was blasted ten meters away by the opponent again, and he was almost close to the edge!
  "If you fight again, you will fly out. Moreover, what I want to warn you is, don't think that if you exit the border area, you can return to the real world. In the illusion, the edge area is connected to the dimensional black hole. If you are beaten If you fly out, you will be swallowed by its power! You will never come back."

Lord Shilong reminded.

Zhang Yan smiled and seemed not to care at all.

"Boy, you are the strongest person who has ever been here in these tens of millions of years! I don't want you to die like this!"

The voice of Venerable Lion and Dragon became louder and louder.

Seeing this, Old Monster Xi and the others above were already laughing very freely.

"What did I just say? Now, you know, right? If the ancient restriction is so easy to break through, then it doesn't deserve to be called the ancient restriction!"

The old monster Xi laughed more and more crazily, making Zhan Kuang and the others frightened.

"Xi Laoxian, the situation in Death Valley is not quite right now. One of the eight coffins has already appeared and is about to appear. How about we leave first?"

"Leave?" Old Monster Xi laughed wildly, "Now is the time to watch a good show, you want me to leave?"

He pointed to the bottom of Death Valley, "When the contents of the coffin kill all Zhang Yan's men, they will return to the coffin. At that time, we will reap the benefits, understand?"

"But, what if they don't go back?" Zhan Kuang swallowed and said coldly.

"Hmph, you don't believe me? How can the things in these coffins lose control so easily? This is an ancient restriction. Have you seen such a powerful restriction before?"

(End of this chapter)