Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 641 Being Dragged into the Coffin

Feng Jiuxiao opened a pair of dark and bright eyes, frowned tightly, and stared at the surrounding coffin boards, always feeling that it was not as simple as what he saw in front of him.

Ming, who was standing aside, also frowned, looking solemnly at the coffin boards around him.

The coffin board inserted into the pit was pitch black and translucent. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see that the pit was eating the coffin board bit by bit.

"Ka Ka Ka!" Only a sound, similar to the sound of gears turning, sounded around.

Feng Jiuxiao frowned tightly, and was silent for a moment, then a pair of dim eyes suddenly lit up, and shouted: "Everyone squat down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the surrounding pits were swallowing up the coffin boards, and suddenly a gust of gray-black wind blew out.

In an instant, everything in the sky was swallowed by the pit.

Feng Jiuxiao and the others, under Feng Jiuxiao's reminder, squatted down, with their eyes wide open, watching this scene in shock, completely unaware that the surrounding pits had the power to devour them.

Feng Jiuxiao's bright eyes were condensed, his fists were clenched tightly, his face was condensed, his whole body was stiff, and he thought to himself, it seems that this formation must break through this formation.

"You guys, don't move around without my prompting, and I will talk about it after Ming and I clear the eyes here!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiuxiao looked at Ming with bright star-like eyes, "Ming, are you ready!?"

Zheng Taiming on the side nodded slightly, and then the two raised their hands, continuously gathering their own skills, as if preparing to open the coffin board of the dragon coffin with one blow.

Feng Jiuxiao adjusted the vitality of his whole body and gathered it towards the palm of his hand.

After a while, strands of gray gas fluctuated in Ming's hands, and strands of strong vitality also fluctuated in Feng Jiuxiao's hands.

All of a sudden, in the tomb where Feng Jiuxiao and the others were located, everyone felt a sense of oppression.

Feng Jiuxiao and Ming looked at each other, and at the same time, they raised their hands, and hit the coffin board of the dragon coffin with the cultivation base in their hands.

"Boom!" There was only a loud noise, and the coffin board covering the dragon's coffin was directly knocked down to the ground. In an instant, a black light shot out in the dragon hall!directly penetrated the tomb.

Feng Jiuxiao and the two raised their hands to block in front of their own. After a while, the black light was released quickly. Feng Jiuxiao tensed his body, frowned, and looked close to the dragon coffin.

The moment Feng Jiuxiao poked his head out, a pair of hands suddenly appeared inside the coffin, grabbed Feng Jiuxiao's neck, and directly grabbed Feng Jiuxiao in. The coffin board that fell to the ground was tightly covered with a rub Reality.

It happened so suddenly that even Ming who was beside him didn't notice this scene.

"Madam! (Feng Jiuxiao! Mother!)" The people behind shouted at the moment they saw this scene, but no matter how hard Ming tried to open the coffin board, the coffin board did not move at all.

"If you don't want to die, you guys don't move!" Ming turned around with a cold face, and stared at the few people who were about to walk behind him with a pair of dark eyes.

As soon as the words fell, the few people who were originally anxious could only stand where they were, anxious.

At this time, Feng Jiuxiao, who was dragged into the coffin by a certain hand, frowned, raised his hand, and the fire in his hand appeared instantly, and observed the surroundings through the fire.

Inside the dragon coffin where Feng Jiuxiao was, a man with a pale face and dark eyes looked at Feng Jiuxiao with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)