Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

"Old Ancestor's breath of life has become stronger!"

Long Wu observed the situation of the ancestor from the side, and said quite happily.

"Thank you, Master Xuansheng, for your rescue."

Long Yi and several dragons also thanked each other.

Henry Zhang waved his hand, and was about to ask about the situation of the True Dragon Immortal Palace, when he suddenly felt something, and looked at the place where he had fought with the Dayuan creatures before, frowning slightly.

"I'll be back when I go."

Henry Zhang left this sentence, and took the ball and flew away.

Before he left just now, he left a spiritual thought on Dayuan, just to prevent accidents, fearing that there would be undead creatures from Dayuan secretly sneaking into the North Sea.

But the facts proved that his worries in this regard were unnecessary. Under his Tianyan hexagram, none of the creatures of the Great Abyss were spared, and the creatures of the Great Abyss that were feared before also risked their lives and retreated into the Great Abyss.

But his spiritual sense found something else, that weird and cold feeling made him a little familiar, but also very uncomfortable.

Flying in the air, he saw a lot of troops of the monster tribe, who were going to collect their remains here. We must not let the dead heroes of the monster tribe sink into the sea, and let them return to their clan land Burial is.

Henry Zhang was the first to arrive at the battlefield, and he also saw the thing that made him feel uncomfortable. See you again after a year, or you can’t say goodbye. He only saw the other party in the video last time.

Negroes carry the coffin!

At the most tragic place on the Dayuan battlefield, there was a bronze coffin being carried by four black people. There was a symbol on the coffin lid, which was not the kind of Tai Chi that Zhang Xuansheng was familiar with.

Rather, they belong to two sides, and they are clearly separated. A straight line cuts the round body, like a brutal separation of life and death.

At this moment, bursts of black dead energy were surging in the battlefield, rushing towards the bronze hall.

The four blacks showed a strange smile when they saw Henry Zhang coming.

Henry Zhang looked at the four black men in front of him, feeling a little annoyed inexplicably.

Brother Hei smiled, life and death are unpredictable?

Laugh at you x ah laugh!

"Donglu people, leave on your own, or return to the soul grave!"

One of the black men spoke, threatening in his tone.

Henry Zhang was amused by this black brother, don't these people know how these guys below died?

This was guessed right by him, these black people just obeyed the arrangement of the soul master and collected dead energy after the war.

To them, it doesn't matter whether Yaozu won this war or Dayuan won, anyway, they are not afraid of either side.

The majesty of the soul master should not be offended. When the soul master returns, everything in the world must surrender!

Henry Zhang didn't talk nonsense with these black men who claimed to be from the Soul Tomb, and planned to capture a few of them directly, and then inquire about the news of this mysterious force.

The last time I was in the ancient temple outside the city that never sleeps, I have already seen the methods of this so-called soul tomb force.

And he always had a feeling that this soul tomb was not ordinary, as if it was hiding some shocking secret!

Qiuqiu received the boss's order, and with a "meow", the white glow came out of his body, which is one of the best ways to deal with these ghosts.

I saw that the whole sea area was illuminated by the white glow of the ball, the death energy pouring into the bronze coffin stopped and gradually suppressed, and the death energy was the strongest on the bronze pavilion and those black people The place seemed to be burnt, with bursts of smoke coming out.

"Holy beast?"

One of the black men spoke in surprise, but did not reveal any panic.

"No, this force is very weak, and there is no need for my lord to take action."

Another black man spoke, and it seemed that some secret technique was used, a purple-black mist came out, enveloping several people and the bronze coffin, so that they would no longer be harmed by the white light.

Henry Zhang looked at the movements of the black men and frowned, feeling a little surprised.

You must know that both he and Qiuqiu are extremely powerful. Just now, Qiuqiu did not dare to say that he had exhausted all his strength when he used the innate magic technique, but he definitely did not let it go.

In the end, it didn't cause much damage to the opponent, and was easily blocked by a black man using a secret technique.

The pervasive purple mist, as well as the mysterious power erupted at the moment the black man shot, made Henry Zhang feel a little surprised and curious.

He could perceive that these black people should not be very old, never more than 50, but the mysterious power they erupted was above the realm of creation!

Where exactly is the tomb of souls?What is the purpose of collecting dead air?What are they up to?

In an instant, countless questions arose from Zhang Xuansheng's mind, and then his eyes were fixed, and he was ready to take action himself.

When the Tianyan hexagram disc manifests, he doesn't care how evil the opponent is, or what kind of strange force he comes from.

But in front of him, coming to the battlefield to lick corpses made him feel sick.

Henry Zhang pointed to the bronze coffin below and the four black men, but he didn't speak, but the Tianyan hexagram disk turned, and the meaning was obvious.

The power of destiny is mysterious and mysterious. Before Henry Zhangsheng, he only had a preliminary understanding. When facing the enemy, he relied more on his own luck.

For these black people who may be above the Creation Realm, he is not sure that he can kill them with one blow, and he didn't intend to kill them directly. He wants to keep alive and see what the hell they are.

"What power is this!"

One of the black men, after the manifestation of the Tianyan hexagram disk, inexplicably felt that the magic power in his body was agitated, and he couldn't suppress it. The black man who released the purple mist could no longer maintain his black magic, and the purple mist dissipated.

This time, the blacks were really looking at the white clothes in the air with some fear. It was a power they didn't understand.

Then Qiuqiu increased the strength of his innate supernatural powers, and Henry Zhang manipulated the Tianyan hexagram plate, causing various voids to collapse around several black people, trying to threaten the life of the other party.

But Zhang Xuansheng found out that the copper coffin was not affected by his Tianyan hexagram plate in the slightest!

Chapter 220 Eight: The Secret of the World, the Great Net in the Shadows

Near the copper coffin, there has never been any void collapse, and no damage has been suffered.

You must know that several black people were messed up, and one of them was not aware of it for a while, and an arm was broken by the space cut.

This discovery surprised Zhang Xuansheng. At first he thought it was just a random event with a small probability. After the black man let go, he was still floating in the air strangely.

"Meow, this coffin is a bit evil."

Qiuqiu said on the side, although he felt that his boss was a little more "evil" in his heart, but he didn't dare to say such words.

"I want to see what's in there."

Henry Zhang said indifferently, and then the Tianyan hexagram disk behind him turned faster.

He had seen this kind of coffin before in the ancient temple outside the Nightless City. It was said that Qin Xinlan's father was lying there, but after opening it, he found that it was not.

It's just a strange middle-aged man who seems to be resurrecting with the help of this evil method.

But the coffin at that time was a bit "low-grade" compared with the bronze coffin in front of me.

Not only does the material look ordinary, but the corpse of the person lying inside should not have been too strong during his lifetime.

But the bronze coffin in front of him just looks like "bronze". Henry Zhang doesn't know exactly what material it is.

Just looking at the mottled rust stains on it and the vast and ancient atmosphere, he felt that this coffin was absolutely extraordinary.

There should also be a "dead man" lying in this bronze coffin. How powerful was this "dead man" before he was alive?

In other words, this "dead man", who has been carried by the soul grave for so many years, is really still an immobile "dead man"

"My Lord, save me"

A black man who lost an arm and a leg screamed and begged.

Seeing this, several other black people also wailed and pleaded.

"I beg the Lord to wait"

After hearing this, Henry Zhang raised his mind and prepared to deal with the unknown strangeness, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

He can still understand what the people on Jiuxiao Continent said, why these black buddies from the Westland also speak Chinese

The whole universe is right

But the scene that happened next interrupted the various small theaters in his mind.

I saw a long sigh resounding in the whole space, as if full of helplessness.

Seeing the light of Henry Zhang's Tianyan hexagram before, the Yaozun, who thought something strange happened and hurried over, was now less than a hundred miles away from Henry Zhang. After hearing this sigh, his face was full of shock.

And farther away, Long Yi to Long San, who had already stepped into the fairyland, also looked in the direction of Henry Zhang with shock on their faces.

This sigh seemed to be just the normal sigh of the master, but it affected the operation of one world

That is definitely not something that earth immortals and heavenly immortals can do. Even though Nine Heavens Continent is only a lower-level plane, it is not very big, but to achieve such a spread, at least it must be a real immortal, that is, a true immortal.

"Meow, boss, the idea is tricky."

Qiuqiu complained, of course it can feel that there is an old monster hidden in the coffin, but he is not worried about the safety of his boss at all.

Except for Mr. Yaoba before, it believes that as long as it is in the eyes of heaven, no one can hurt its boss.

Zhang Xuansheng also raised his spirits at this time. Indeed, as Qiuqiu thought in his heart, he was not afraid of the other party at all, but if there were any prehistoric old monsters hidden in the bronze coffin, he would kill other creatures regardless of himself after waking up. what to do

He was not sure how to keep everyone in front of a creature who was suspected to be at least a real fairy. Except for those relatives and friends recognized by him, other creatures in this world were not protected by him.

And if that creature doesn't attack him, he may have no good way to take the opponent. It is already the limit for the Tianyan hexagram plate to interfere with the earth fairyland. For the strong in the sky fairyland, it may be able to affect the changes in the surrounding space, but But it can't affect the other party itself.

For the higher realm, which he doesn't understand at all, it will not have any effect. This is limited by his own realm and the situation of the world.

"Huh, that's not right."

Henry Zhang was a little puzzled.

Leaving aside the fact that after the sigh sounded, there were no other actions or aggressive behaviors. He discovered that the "Taoism" contained in that sigh seemed to be different from the system he practiced.

He had an inexplicable feeling that the other party didn't seem to be a true fairyland or a monk above the real fairyland. If he had to say it, the other party gave him a feeling that he was a bit like Andis, the lord of the abyss.

It's not about the breath on the body, but about the kind of thing about practicing "Taoism".

The opponent does not belong to the cultivation system of Nine Heavens Continent

At this moment, Henry Zhang thought of a lot, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his scalp.

The world where the Nine Heavens Continent is located is sealed by the only real world. Since then, the world has been cut off, and the upper and lower sides will no longer communicate. Cultivators are not allowed to ascend. What secrets are hidden?

After the heaven and the earth were cut off, the creatures in this world lost the way of the fairyland, unable to comprehend, stuck in the realm of good fortune and unable to break through for the rest of their lives, unless there was a legacy of the former "human", such as the demon venerable dragon ancestor.

But Andis, the demon king, will not talk about it. After all, he is a creature of the abyss, and it is understandable that there are no restrictions on cultivation in the abyss.

Not to mention the strong man in the bronze coffin in front of him, he may be a corpse left before the world was cut off.

But these few black people who have been embarrassed by their own Tianyan hexagrams do have strengths beyond the peak of good fortune.

The mysterious power used by the black men before does not belong to the principles of the mortal realm, after all, it easily blocked Qiuqiu's innate supernatural power.

Then maybe everything is clear, the severance of heaven and earth does not mean that there is no hope of breaking through the fairyland, or it is not that there is no hope of gaining the power of the fairyland.

Restricted, from the very beginning, only the Nine Heavens Continent and the monks of the North Sea

So far away in the western land, are there many people like these black people who have obtained the power of fairyland at a young age?

Henry Zhang felt a little confused for a moment, even though he was known as the son of luck because of his great luck, he felt that everything was under control.

But at this moment, he seemed to feel that there was a huge net covering the Nine Heavens Continent and the North Sea, as well as his body.

There are far more secrets in this world than he imagined

"Master Xuansheng."

Yao Zun rushed to Henry Zhang's side at this time, shouted, and looked at the bronze coffin with some seriousness.

Zhang Xuansheng also settled down after hearing the voice of Yaozun, ready to see the strong man in the bronze coffin, and what to do next.

At the same time, in the chaotic space in his body, he has already started refining the god-killing cannon by using the method of reflexive training.

Chapter 220 Nine: The Ninth Soul, Magic and Cultivation

A teeth-piercing sound sounded, and the lid of the bronze coffin was slowly opened.

Several other black men, regardless of the strange dangers around them, knelt down and kowtowed to the bronze coffin, even if their arms were cut off by the crack in space, they were unmoved.

"Master Xuansheng, this seems to be a strong man from Xilu, but his breath feels like a dead man."

Yaozun frowned aside and said, he could feel that the "person" in the bronze coffin was even stronger than the Demon King.

This surprised him very much. The Westlanders persuaded him to join him before, and also showed some strength, but there has never been such a strong person.

Looking at it now, it's no wonder that the Westland people have the confidence to help solve Dayuan's problem, but what makes Yaozun strange is why there are so many people in the Westland who can control the power of the fairyland?