Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

In the dead zone.

Wang Lin stopped in front of a coffin.

Yes, it is the coffin.

The whole coffin showed the color of bronze.

An inexplicable coercion radiated out, making Wang Lin's mind slightly shocked.

"This person is dead, and the coffin still has pressure?"

"Before this life, he should be a great creature."

Wang Lin's heart was overjoyed.

What does the coffin of the creatures on the great road represent?

Good luck!

For tens of billions of years, it's not that Tianwaitian hasn't seen the great creatures, but they haven't shown up.

The corpse of a great creature might be ten billion years ago.

Ten billion years ago, at the time when the kingdom of God was strong, there were three **** emperors in the kingdom of God, and there were also great creatures in the heavens and worlds.

But there are definitely not many creatures on the Dadao.

Among the sentient beings like the fine sands of the Ganges River, only less than ten can come out.

One can imagine how low this probability is.

It is very possible that this dead creature of the Great Dao Road died ten billion years ago.

Inside this coffin, there must be the relics of this great creature!

As long as one can find one is good.

The treasure of Dao creatures is already the level of Dao.

The Wang family does not.

Neither did Wang Lin.

Now that he has the opportunity to obtain a treasure of the Dao level, Wang Lin's mood can be imagined.

However, just when Wang Lin was about to fly over.

Wang Lin suddenly looked behind him.

no one!

He was almost scared out of mental illness by Xia Yan.

A Xia Yan suddenly appeared behind the always suspicious person.

After confirming that there was no one, Wang Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe Xia Yan found him because of better luck.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin settled down.

But it is also one step at a time.

Sometimes he looked behind him, and when Wang Lin walked to the coffin, he just turned his head and looked at the coffin, with joy on his face.

There was a sudden sound behind him.

"Well, this coffin looks pretty good."

Xia Yan!

A sound like five thunders blasted into Wang Lin's heart.

Wang Lin turned around abruptly, his eyes widened, his face full of weirdness.

Even forgot to escape.

Is it a coincidence that repeated, repeated?

Once is a coincidence, how many times?

This is definitely not a coincidence!

Wang Lin was already certain now, and it was definitely not a coincidence that Xia Yan was able to find him.

"Why can you find me?"

"Why?"

"This is clearly a dead zone!"

Wang Lin couldn't suppress his emotions, gritted his teeth and roared.

He really didn't understand.

Why?

However, Xia Yan didn't seem to see him.

He walked directly past him, his eyes fixed on the coffin.

Xia Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the coffin, then closed his eyes.

That kind of posture is like treating Wang Lin as an airman!

Wang Lin was a little silly.

Then there was an unbearable feeling of shame.

He grew up with stars holding the moon, far surpassing his peers.

There has never been such a disregard for a moment!

This is the shame of being naked!

Wang Lin wanted to fight Xia Yan on the spot, but he didn't dare.

He was very clear that he was not Xia Yan's opponent at all.

Even though their cultivation realm is the same, they are all in the realm of Nine Steps to Heaven.

But Wang Lin had seen Xia Yan beat Moroccan, and he was able to repel the Daoist creatures. This was something Wang Lin couldn't do, and he couldn't even imagine.

Wang Linqiang resisted the anger, but did not leave.

He knew very well now that he couldn't escape at all.

Since I can't escape, I still run a fart.

Wang Lin didn't know where his next good luck was, but he firmly believed that even if he didn't run away, Xia Yan could not kill him.

And all of Xia Yan's mind was on this coffin.

He slowly opened the coffin.

Xia Yan's complexion suddenly changed slightly.

There are not many things in this world that can shake Xia Yan's mind!

There was no one in this coffin, and there was no corpse of the strong man imagined.

Only one hand.

The hand flew out the moment Xia Yan opened the coffin, and grabbed Xia Yan's neck!

It was just a hand, and the horror aura it sent out was just like the essence, causing the void to make waves.

Wang Lin suddenly woke up, a touch of excitement appeared on his face.

Check it out, I really am a lucky person!

This coffin obviously should have been opened by him, so it is very likely that the crisis within it should be on himself.

But Xia Yan came.

Insatiable!

Let you grab it!

Wang Lin felt a burst of joy in his heart.

But there is still some frustration.

Because he discovered that when Xia Yan was struggling with that hand, the faint fluctuations that made him couldn't get close at all, he instinctively told him that if he got close, he would inevitably lose his soul and die.

A look of unwillingness flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

Obviously they are all at the same level of cultivation, but Xia Yan is much stronger than him.

This gave Wang Lin a deep sense of frustration.

However, thinking of Xia Yan is going to die soon, and it is likely to be choked to death by this hand.

Wang Lin was relieved again.

"You are not as good as me after all."

Wang Lin sneered.

Xia Yan did not pay attention to Wang Lin.

He is secretly accumulating strength.

In the dead zone, there are death auras he can use everywhere.

However, Xia Yan found that lifeless energy was of no use to this hand.

At that moment, Xia Yan wanted to understand what it was.

"It's hand, that's how it is. At the beginning, it fought fiercely with the kingdom of God, lost the palm of its hand and so on."

"And those hands and hearts are not necessarily wiped out, maybe there are still things that cannot be wiped out."

"Later, it should have been placed in this dead zone by the emperor."

"This dead zone is a natural seal, and the creatures will definitely not step into it."

Xia Yan guessed the origin of this hand.

Lifelessness is useless for this hand, there is only one possibility.

It is ‘it’.

However, lifelessness is useless, and Xia Yan is not incapable of breaking away from this hand.

He still had too many methods to use. With all his strength, the hand of a great creature was suddenly broken by Xia Yan.

Later, Xia Yan tore the hand apart cleanly.

Without hesitation, a mouthful of pill fire was sprayed up, and the roasted hands were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

It is impossible to destroy it.

Then eat it.

Take a few bites.

One hand was "destroyed" by Xia Yan...

It turned into pure death aura and filled the death origin bead in Xia Yan's dantian.

Saw this scene.

Wang Lin was dumbfounded.

Who is this! ?

Xia Yan's gaze fell on Wang Lin again, with an indifferent expression: "Don't worry, I want to perish you. The sky is not good, no one can save you."

"But I don't want to kill you yet."

"Why don't you run away?"

"Keep running."

"I am waiting for you to run."

A few words changed Wang Lin's complexion greatly.

Xia Yan clearly regarded him as a pathfinder treasure hunter! ! !