Vol 9 Chapter 1105: The emergence of the dead

Wan Coffin Mountain will arrive soon!
This is an area shrouded in black mist, and mountains are rising from the ground, but they are all shrouded in bright black mist and contain a rich death.
Can be seen faintly, in the place covered by the black mist, there are many huge coffins hidden, and exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Among the eight forbidden areas, Wan Coffin Mountain is extremely mysterious, similar to Burial Cave, but not exactly the same.
If the Burial Grotto is an ancient battlefield of gods and demons, then Wan Coffin Mountain can be said to be a part of Nether Hell.
Some people even believe that if you bury yourself in Wan Coffin Mountain, you can be reincarnated.
The immense dangers in the Wan Coffin Mountain, even the Supreme Powerful, dare not step into it easily, because those pure death will plunder all vitality, and the Powerful People below the Supreme Realm may instantly become a dead bone.
Although the Supreme Powerful can resist the invasion of death, it will not easily step into it.
The incomparable silence all around, whether it was the sound of wind, water or the roar of the monster, disappeared.
A weird breath permeated, so that the old goat and the white dragon both gave up the conversation and raised their ears, their eyes full of vigilance.
Ling Xiao originally planned to allow Jin Se to cultivate in Changshengmen, but Jin Se insisted to come with Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao thought and agreed.
Although Jin Se does not have the slightest practice today, she is a weak woman, but with Ling Xiao present, it is naturally impossible for anyone to hurt Jin Se.
Ling Xiao and Jin Se entered Wan Coffin together, converging the breath of his body, and moved slowly towards the front.
The mountains are covered with black mist, which looks very strange.
Some mountains are covered with ancient coffins, and some are even broken to reveal the bones.
But the atmosphere in some mountains is very strong, only a coffin floats in the sky, as if it is a territory, occupying a mountain alone.
Ling Xiao can see that the coffins that can monopolize a mountain are all made of ancient gods, time wood, flat peach wood, space wood, millions of years of green bamboo wood, golden lightning strike wood...
It's just that the coffins cast by the gods don't know how many years have existed. At this moment, they are enveloped with a layer of death, the fluctuation of the divinity dissipates, and only the gloomy death is left.
And those coffins are kept intact, Ling Xiao can even feel a strong breath from it, not life or death, very mysterious.
"Ling Xiao, is it possible that after the coffins are opened, there will be an ancient who is not flexible enough to come over?"
The old goat looked at the surrounding mountains with surprise.
It and Bailongma are also the first time to visit Wan Coffin Mountain, and they are very curious about everything around them. The mysterious atmosphere and fluctuation of Wan Coffin Mountain make them feel uncomfortable.
Here is like a ghost hell, only the dead can exist, and here the soul will be suppressed by the laws of the Wan Coffin Mountain.
Although both the old goat and the white dragon horse can resist the attack of death, they still feel very uncomfortable.
"You can try!"
Ling Xiao glanced at the old goat and the white dragon horse eagerly.
But these two guys thought about it or gave up. Who knows what is jumping out of the coffin? If you really release something that they can't deal with, then you can lose your face.
"It's just a group of dead things! No need to care, let's go find Lin Fengxian's nephew!"
The old goat waved his hand and said indifferently.
Both Ling Xiao and Jin Se smiled slightly and continued to move forward.
"Brother Ling Xiao, there are 100,000 mountains in the legend of Wan Coffin Mountain. Each mountain contains a different life and death atmosphere. Ten thousand years ago, under the guidance of Feng Shui family, I buried them in the gathering place of Yinlong, It is an excellent place for Feng Shui, and the qi of life and death has reached a perfect balance, which can not only seal their injuries, but also nourish their flesh! It is in that mountain!"
Jin Se pointed to a mountain ahead.
There are dragons, tigers, mountains, like giant dragons, sitting on the earth, and finally gathered in the most central mountain. The mountain is like a huge portal, square and square, very wonderful, but But it contains some kind of mysterious power.
That mountain looks very strange, black death and white angry convergence, intertwined with each other, and even formed a perfect balance.
"let's go!"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of anticipation, and took Jin Se's hand and flew towards the mountain.
Ling Xiao could feel that there were thirty-six dragon-shaped mountains on both sides of that mountain, converging like a Yinlong, exuding a majestic momentum and full of death.
When Ling Xiao and Jin Se came into contact with this mountain range, the black death air began to roll violently!
Rumble!
Like a black thunder exploding, a black divine light flashed in the void, and a dozen green-faced fangs rushed out of the mountains on both sides. The zombies dressed in ancient costumes were all dead and their eyes were red. , Full of cold killing intent.
The breath of the dozen or so zombies was not much weaker than the ordinary supreme powerhouse, but it did not have the slightest intelligence.
To Ling Xiao's surprise, there was a young man in black robe and an ancient sword on his back who looked extremely pale.
The young man is very handsome, and his skin exudes a jade-like luster~EbookFREE.me~ If it is not dead, there is no vitality fluctuation, and it is almost no different from the human race.
His eyes were filled with cold Hanmang, staring at Ling Xiao and Jin Se, and a cold voice came from his mouth.
"Who are you waiting for? Would you dare to break into my holy land? If you come, let's keep your life!"
There is no slight emotion in the voice of the young black robe, but he is different from the zombies around him, and he has spiritual intelligence.
And his breath fluctuated, not much weaker than the title of Supreme, exuding a cold pride.
"The dead man?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with exquisiteness, revealing a strange color.
Sure enough, as Jinse said, the so-called dead strongman really appeared in these ten thousand coffin mountains!
In the last life, Ling Xiao knew that Wan Coffin was very mysterious. There were even powerful zombies, but he didn't have the slightest wit. Today, he is the first time he has seen a wise dead strong.
"Boy, you are crazy! What a holy place for the dead? A group of dead guys who dare to call themselves dead? Since you are not dead, the Emperor does not mind killing you again!"
There was a sneer in the eyes of the old goat. The boy in black robe shouted and killed as soon as he appeared. He was extremely arrogant and immediately angered the old goat.
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