Chapter 441: White Tiger Mark

On the opponent's body, the strong bloodthirsty aura almost reached its essence. At first glance, it seemed to see a sea of ​​blood, and there were even countless creatures screaming.
The other person's body was taller than anyone present. His body was almost three meters tall. He was wearing a heavy armor. This armor had a dark blue light, and a heavy breath lingered around him. Behind, carrying a huge magic hammer, the cold light flashed.
Every time this person stepped foot, it seemed to make the surroundings tremble, and even traces of cracks appeared on the ground from time to time. It was enough to see how amazing the heavy gravity under this foot was.
Both of these, the cultivation base of each one is very terrifying, and should have already aspired to the level of the gods.
In addition, behind them, Qin Feng also saw the sedan chair where Hall Master Si Dian was.
Not only that, everyone around him is obviously a high-level powerhouse of this Fengyue Demon Sect, with extraordinary aura.
And as they walked, Qin Feng also saw the combination of this team. First of all, the weakest was in the front, and the more back, the stronger the strength.
Then, in the middle position, the people here are the most important, so at the end are a few ancient elders, and each of them is a terrifying power against the sky. The team protects the people in the middle strictly. Strictly speaking, once something happens in the front or back, you can make adjustments in the shortest time.
"The front is the weakest, the next is strong, the middle link is the most important, and the back is the strongest!"
Qin Feng quickly had an overall understanding in his heart, and there was a slight brilliance in his eyes.
However, Qin Feng's most important thing is the intermediate link.
In the middle.
A group of six people carried a sarcophagus five or six meters long.
The sarcophagus was carved with the imprint of the beast white tiger, and the evil spirits continuously radiated from the sarcophagus.
The white tiger is one of the divine beasts.
There are countless legends and ancient records.
The killing of the white tiger itself is suffocating, and this white tiger mark is even more vivid, looking majestic and angry.
From the guarded eyes of the people around, it can be seen that the value of this sarcophagus is not small, and even the value of this sarcophagus is countless times more valuable than the value of the others.
"The so-called deputy gang leader, I haven't seen it at all. Could it be that this guy is in this huge white tiger coffin?"
As Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, the thoughts in his heart became more and more perfect.
The evil eye between the eyebrows flickered quickly.
Strands of wonderful silver light were released from the center of the eyebrows.
This silver light carried the power of bewilderment, which Qin Feng had already experimented with.
"Swish"
With Qin Feng's release, the silver light quietly passed through the channel rock wall, and spread towards the channel where the cultivator of the demon path was.
"Ok?!"
With the spread of this silver light.
Suddenly, the strong man who was three meters tall and dressed in armor suddenly moved slightly, and there was a soft sound in his mouth.
The other party's voice was thick and hoarse, as if metal rubbing, very harsh.
"what happened?"
On his side, the man holding the iron ruler looked at him with a weird smile.
"It doesn't feel right...like someone!"
Although the opponent was burly and huge, his perception was beyond Qin Feng's imagination, but there was a sneer in his heart.