A brick into the fairyland

King Bifeng's complexion changed drastically. Looking at the entire Kyushu, there are very few existences that can make a family of monsters and beasts look at King Bifeng's face.

Void cracks engulfed in, and the terrifying aura permeated in the cracks, like the entrance to the abyss hell.There was a desolate sound of howling ghosts and wolves from the crack.

Holding two divine swords in his hands, King Bifeng slashed towards the sky, and two bright sword glows rushed into the crack in space.King Bifeng's long hair stood on end, and the two divine swords stirred up the universe, the entire void was collapsing, and finally completely shattered the cracks in the void into nothingness.

"boom!"

The big hand in the black coffin reached out again, and grabbed the two divine swords in King Bifeng's hand.

"Clang!"

The divine sword trembled, and one of the divine swords in King Bifeng's hand was snatched away by the big hand in the black coffin.The Excalibur turned into a rainbow and flew into the black coffin.

"This..." King Bifeng had the urge to vomit blood, and his weapon was snatched away by this unknown ghost.

The people on the top of the mountain were even more uproarious.King Bifeng, the arrogance of the monster clan, was forced into such a state of embarrassment by an unknown ghost now that even his weapon was taken away.Everyone firmly believed that the ghost in the black coffin must be a heaven-defying existence.

King Bifeng backed out, never daring to approach the black coffin again.

The majestic masters of the transformation period also feel fear now.He knew that the ghost in the black coffin was simply not something he could fight against.

"What is in this black coffin? Could it be a great ancient monster?"

"King Bifeng is a master of the monster clan, whose strength is equivalent to that of a master of the human race's transformation into a god, but he is helpless in the face of the existence in the black coffin."

"Perhaps... there is an immortal in this black coffin!"

"Fairy!"

There was an uproar on the entire mountaintop.In Kunlun Fairyland, it is said that immortals lived tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the existence in this black coffin is really an immortal, or it is an ancient evil that guards the land of immortals.

"What an offense!" King Bifeng cupped his hands towards the black coffin, turned around and flew towards Kunlun Fairyland without looking back.

An existence as strong as King Bifeng also chose to compromise at this moment. The mysterious thing in the black coffin is so strong that even the masters of the transformation stage are afraid of it.

"boom!"

At this time, the big hand in the black coffin stuck out again, and it actually reached out to the people on the mountain top.

Shouts of exclamation erupted, Tianchi Saintess, Jian Piaohong, Duguhe and several young leaders burst out first.The other cultivators also retreated.However, several cultivators were brutally murdered and turned into blood mist under the black palms.

The mysterious existence in the black coffin attacked everyone.He seems to be the law enforcement officer guarding the Kunlun Wonderland, but anyone who enters the Kunlun Wonderland will be destroyed.

"Boom!"

Under the black men, the entire mountain crumbled completely.

At the same time, Zhu Huang also swooped down and attacked everyone.

"escape!"

The crowd dispersed, and disaster struck. At this moment, everyone couldn't care about anything else. They even forgot why they came to Kunlun Wonderland this time, and fled towards Kunlun Wonderland.

"boom!"

But everyone seems to have forgotten what this place is. This is the Kunlun Wonderland, full of crises everywhere.

At the moment when everyone ran down the mountain, dark clouds shrouded the sky, and streaks of purple thunder fell, but all cultivators who came into contact with the thunder light immediately turned into fly ash.

Everyone gasped, and their faces became as pale as paper.

The Saintess of Tianchi, Duguhe, Jianpiaohong and other chief figures released the magic weapon to cover their bodies, avoiding the catastrophe, and fled towards the Kunlun fairyland.

A beam of Buddha's light fell, covering several cultivators in it, making them temporarily escape the bombardment of the sky thunder.The head of Daluo Temple's Buddha's light shines all over, and he is holy, and he pulls several nearly dying cultivators back from the brink of hell.

"Thank you!"

Those cultivators cast grateful glances at him.

In this case, everyone is in danger, and only this Buddha is willing to help.

Zhuge