Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1370 The Black Coffin
"Wei Mu, it's too late to call for help now." Patriarch Heishan controlled the dark element with both hands, and as the energy increased, a black coffin filled the space.

The black coffin exuded a gloomy and cold aura, covering Wei Mu, Wei Mu couldn't dodge at all, his eyes darkened, his body was as cold as frost in an instant, and his face turned pale.

At this time, Wei Mu could only pray that Chen Mo could save him, because he found that he couldn't break the coffin with all his strength, and he felt a corrosive force invaded his body.

Outside, Chen Mo was surprised to see Wei Mu being picked up by the ancestor of Heishan casually.

"Is this coffin your second supernatural power?" Chen Mo asked.

The ancestor of Heishan held a black coffin, and he seemed to be in control of the world. He looked at Chen Mo with trembling eyes, as if he could shake the soul, making Chen Mo feel a little uncomfortable.

"Chen Mo, do you still think that the god-transforming powerhouse only masters one supernatural power?" The ancestor of Heishan looked at Chen Mo with a sneer and said, "My ancestor of Heishan originally cultivated aura, but because of something happened later, he changed his cultivation method. , That's why I control the dark elements, and the coffin in my hand is the result of my hard work, as for the power, I will naturally let you learn."

Two supernatural powers!
Chen Mo was slightly startled, but quickly focused his gaze. Even though the Black Mountain Patriarch controlled two magical powers, he was not afraid. Immediately, the Wuchen Xinyue Sword fell into his hand.

Ever since he got the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, Chen Mo has become more familiar with the way of the sword.

It was as if he was a sword, ready to be unsheathed at any time, revealing a terrifying edge.

"Suppression!" the ancestor of Heishan roared, and pushed his palm forward, the black coffin suddenly turned into a giant, covering the sky above the sky, and sending down a black air current flying all over the sky.

"Wuchen Sword Art!"

Chen Mo directly used the Wuchen Sword Art, but seeing that the sword was full of brilliance, and his whole body was like a mountain, the blade of the sword really stabbed at the black coffin.

This sword was so powerful that it twisted the vacuum, and fell hard under the black coffin.

With a bang, the ground shook, the sky shook, and the space collapsed and exploded.

The power of Peng Bai leaned out.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks flew, and wind and dust billowed, causing tornadoes to appear all around.

The terrifying air wave dissipated in half a minute, and the surrounding scene was in chaos.

boom!
The coercion of the black coffin was still there, and it pressed down on Chen Mo in an instant. Chen Mo's body couldn't resist immediately, and the power of the five elements was also activated at this time, resisting the dark elements of the black coffin.

"Chen Mo, do you still want to play deadly resistance?" The ancestor of Heishan wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and he did not forget to look at Chen Mo. Seeing Chen Mo mobilizing the power of the five elements to deal with the black coffin, the corner of his mouth could not help but rise: " Chen Mo, the rare treasure of the black coffin, it is easy to suppress you, I advise you to give up the attack, and I can still suppress you for ten thousand years."

The black coffin was pitch black, and the coffin lid opened automatically, exuding a terrifying suction force.

Chen Mo's body was sucked into the coffin by the suction before it was stabilized.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Heishan couldn't help but smile triumphantly, "Chen Mo, you have finally entered my thousand-year-old coffin, and now I will definitely let you die."

The ancestor of Heishan took out the coffin cover, pointed at the black coffin cover and closed it, the dark elements between the heaven and the earth were also dissipating, and the black was constantly spinning in the air, exuding a gloomy chill.

Inside the coffin, Chen Mo looked at Wei Mu who couldn't move, and suddenly cast the Fire Element, slapping out a flame, which fell on Wei Mu's body, eliminating the yin energy in it.

After a while, the corner of Wei Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Chen Mo, I didn't expect the ancestor of Heishan to be so strong that he could even absorb you. How should we escape now?"

As a famous figure in the cultivation world, Chen Mo's strength is so terrifying. In the end, even Chen Mo was taken back by the ancestor of Heishan. Thinking of this, Wei Mu was a little terrified.

Seeing that Wei Mu's face was pale and worried, Chen Mo said: "What kind of treasure is the coffin of the ancestor of Heishan?

Chen Mo raised his head and looked around. There is a universe inside the coffin, which is unfathomable and entangled with Yin Qi. It seems like a bottomless pit. There is no way to escape, and even the Yin Qi around him is enveloped. Even if Chen Mo is powerful, he can feel it at this moment. The body is extremely cold.

Motivated by the power of the five elements, Chen Mo held the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and the Heaven-Chopping Sword rotated 360 degrees on the top of the Tianling Cap, emitting endless brilliance, and the surrounding Yin Qi quickly faded away.

Chen Mo stepped forward step by step, surrounded by holy light, and his whole body was as powerful as the God of War of Light. The Wuchen Xinyue Sword burst out with sword power, and suddenly blasted out towards the coffin.

In an instant, a terrifying force of killing and sword energy containing a tsunami surged past.

boom!
The loud noise was turbulent, and the entire coffin was about to be torn apart, and there was a strange sound of thunder and fury.

"Hmm... this guy isn't dead yet." Outside, Patriarch Heishan had a strange look on his face.

His black coffin contained a large amount of yin energy, even if someone who had transformed himself into the coffin entered it, his body would definitely rot and turn into ashes within a short while.

However, Chen Mo and Wei Mu had been inside the coffin for a long time, but there was a loud attack sound from inside the coffin. No need to guess, Chen Mo was not only not dead, but alive and well.

The ancestor of Heishan came back to his senses and looked at the sky, "Chen Mo, maybe you didn't expect to get my coffin there, so I will take you there now."

After the words fell, the body of the ancestor of Heishan flashed in place, and disappeared with the coffin.

When he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away. Patriarch Heishan was in a dark and endless area, and in front of his eyes was an abyss.

"Chen Mo, this is where you will die." Said, the ancestor of Heishan jumped down.

Inside the coffin, Chen Mo and Wei Mu could clearly feel the coffin moving fast, and their eyes were solemn, Wei Mu said: "Chen Mo, it seems that the ancestors of Heishan insisted on putting us to death. Life is in danger."

"You cooperate with me and break open the coffin in one fell swoop."

Chen Mo also knew the seriousness of the matter. The coffin of the ancestor of Heishan was almost unbreakable. With Chen Mo's strength, it could not be broken completely. If Wei Mu's strength was used, there might be a chance.

Hearing this, Wei Mu immediately slapped his own spiritual power into Chen Mo's back, Chen Mo naturally circulated Wei Mu's power and used it for his own use, and then burst out the power of the five elements entrained with him.

Generally speaking, infusing one's own power into someone else's body requires trust. If not, if the other party takes the opportunity to attack, even Chen Mo will die with hatred.

Many people have trust issues, which makes Chen Mo's method of using attacks rarely appear in the cultivation world.

However, Chen Mo completely trusted Wei Mu.

Because at this time, Wei Mu had no choice but to help Chen Mo, otherwise, he would definitely die.

Wei Mu has the realm of the middle stage of transforming gods, and the power transmitted to Chen Mo is not one in ten.

However, Chen Mo also felt the tremendous energy in his body, and suddenly clapped his palms together.

In an instant, a terrifying air wave swept out, blasting into the coffin with incomparably violent impact.

Under Chen Mo's strong attack, a crack appeared in the black coffin, and as Chen Mo's spiritual power increased, the Wuchen Xinyue Sword suddenly shot out with an arc.

In an instant, the invincible sword pierced through and left the black coffin directly.

(End of this chapter)