At the next moment, a terrible force of darkness suddenly strikes, which makes Sikong Banyu pale. He quickly resists it and raises his eyes. There was a huge gap in the void behind him. A strange bronze colored thing was slowly emerging from the crack, and the power of darkness came from this thing.

"What is this?" The pupil of Sikong Banyu shrank, and the thing showed a corner tightly, which made him feel irresistible. Even if it was a terrible magic weapon, there were few people who could make him feel this way, even in the land of rosefinch. This kind of terrible magic weapon could not be achieved in the place where the monk civilization was completely different from the Zhuque land.

"Great father! The darkness of the world, the darkness of the world, please banish the light

"The coffin of destruction, I, Albert, in the name of my father, pray to you to devour the enemy in front of you." Albert fell to his knees in the air, kowtowing slowly.

At last, the thing completely burst out of the crack. In a flash, the wind and the clouds changed color, and countless fierce thunder landed on it, continuously, as if they were going to destroy it. Unfortunately, the power of these fierce thunder seemed to tickle and could not destroy this thing.

It was a bronze coffin about three meters long. The whole body was covered with green light. It was very treacherous. On the coffin, there were orderly runes, which were extremely profound and chilling.

"This No It's impossible. How can it be? How could this thing be here? Absolutely impossible. " Sikong Banyu looked at the coffin where Albert was kneeling. His eyes were staring like copper bells, full of disbelief. If he wanted to believe one of his own eyes and his own cognition, he would rather believe that his eyes had deceived him than what he saw.

"Bury the coffin Bury the coffin It can't be here, absolutely not. " Si Kong Half language as like as two peas, but the power and strength and shape of this thing are just like the most precious treasure of the rosefinch mainland.

There are five practices in the world, one life, two fortunes, three geomantic omens, four virtues and five studies. The burial coffin is the supreme treasure of Fengshui practitioners. None of the Fengshui masters in Zhuque mainland are not searching for the whereabouts of this object, but no one has obtained it for countless years. The attraction of the coffin to the terrible geomantic masters is beyond everyone's belief. To be blunt, as long as you get a little news about the burial of the heavenly coffin and ask a powerful geomantic master to destroy a dynasty and even the imperial dynasty, the other party will not hesitate to do so, which shows the value of this object.

If it is put in the hands of Fengshui master, it can really exert its power to the utmost. But for other monks, it was also valuable. It has a terrifying effect, that is, even if the spirits of those who died within ten thousand years are destroyed, as long as the bones are buried in the coffin, the remnant souls can be gathered and resurrected. Even if he died of natural calamity and the power of punishment, he could still be revived by burying the coffin, completely beyond the control of heaven and earth.

Hence the name of the burial coffin, even heaven can do nothing about it.

In other words, there is a coffin. It is equal to immortality. For anyone, who can control such temptation, not to mention its attack power. It is said that if this thing falls into the hands of a powerful geomantic master, it will be destroyed in an instant, without any effort.

Sikong half language eyes tightly contracted, then turned to think, turned into a shadow rushed to the distance. There is only one thought in his mind, that is, the farther he runs, the better. Although he is not sure whether this is the legendary horror burial coffin, if he stays here, he will die here.

"Open the coffin..." The sound of Albert's soft drink was heard in Sikong's half language. Let his heart more fear, even look back at the courage to look back, almost the whole body of strength without hesitation to release, just want to escape.

However, as soon as he ran away, he felt a terrible force and completely controlled himself.

"Not good..." Sikong half language was shocked. The real yuan in his body surged up without reservation, and the power of Qi was released without reservation. He just wanted to break free from the shackles. However, the strength of his strength did not give him any spare force to struggle. He directly sucked it into the coffin.

"Bang..." The cover of the coffin suddenly closed, then rotated in the air for several times, broke through a crack in the void, and disappeared.

Looking at the scene, Albert rose slowly and stood in the void, laughing wildly.

"What a pity It's a pity that you have come to the wrong place. Otherwise, there should be a place for you in this world. "

With that, alberley moved, rushed in the direction of the castle and disappeared. At the moment, the castle, like a mirage, is completely wrapped in a mass of black fog. You can't see it from the outside. However, standing in the middle of the castle, Hongling and huangfeihua can clearly see everything outside.

Seeing that Sikong Banyu was collected by that terrible coffin and disappeared in the void, Hongling's face changed greatly. Sikong Banyu could not be in trouble. However, he was still shouldering the safety of the Jiuli people. If it was not for him, it would be a terrible disaster for the Jiuli people and the world.She suddenly turned her head and looked at the old housekeeper with murderous intent and said in a deep voice, "where did you catch him? Hand it over Otherwise, even if I die here, I will burn this place completely. "

Said, the red spirit around Mu ran a red flame, the castle ground was burned to one side of black, slowly began to melt.

Huang Feihua is also staring at the old housekeeper with a gloomy face. If Sikong Banyu dies, everything he hopes for will disappear. Without Sikong Banyu, I'm afraid that the world is so vast. I don't know that many of the world is not myths. Sikong Banyu has become his future leader, How can I go without him?

Looking at the flame on the red spirit, the old housekeeper was surprised and exclaimed, "the fire of hell? Hissing... "

"This hell emissary, please be calm and calm."

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