White Bone Monkey King

Before the owner of the black coffin flew to the cave where the corpse was kept, he realized the great benefits of human skin clothing and cloth.

The sinister aura on the piece of human leather clothing was really powerful. Ever since it was put into the coffin, he became more energetic and energetic the more he smelled it.

Before this was refined into his own magic weapon, he could faintly notice signs that the bottleneck of his cultivation level was loosening.

The more extraordinary this treasure performs, the more surprises the owner of the black coffin gets along the way.

He was not mistaken. This heavenly treasure was indeed a fourth-level treasure. The Yin evil energy was purer and far superior to ordinary Yin energy. It was a perfect fit for his journey of refining corpses.

Thinking of his success, the owner of the black coffin in the coffin laughed out loud: "A divine creature from heaven, you are my chance! No matter who your former master is, once you fall into my hands, it is mine! Wait for me After refining you, maybe I can also reach the next level!"

The owner of the black coffin was so excited that the huge wooden coffin could not help but speed up a bit as it crossed the void. He couldn't wait to find a place to refine pieces of human leather and cloth.

Along the way, the piece of human leather cloth still struggled violently, which only made the master of the black coffin even more excited and suppressed.

This is the normal behavior that fourth realm treasures should have.

If there is no movement from Wen Ming, he will be suspicious of whether there is a scam.

The cave of the Lord of the Black Coffin is hidden deep in the clouds and mist of Shenlong Mountain. Shenlong Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with the main peak towering into the clouds, and the atmosphere is majestic and majestic.

On the mountainside of Shenlong Mountain, there is a shady Rift Valley, which is covered by trees and cannot get sunlight all year round. Heartbreak, dead vine, wolfsbane, aconite, datura... poisonous weeds that like to grow densely grow here like flowers everywhere. A highly poisonous place must have a lot of corpses.

The Great Rift Valley is filled with black air and corpse miasma. The Yin-loving poisonous grass growing around the Great Rift Valley is the most prosperous. It's just that the poisonous weeds are not as toxic as the corpse miasma rushing out of the Great Rift Valley. These poisonous weeds continue to grow and are constantly poisoned and rotted by the corpse miasma. Coupled with the corpses of birds and beasts accumulated over thousands of years, they finally accumulate into an unfathomable amount of water. The unexplored swamps and mire have become a natural forbidden area.

The place outside the Great Rift Valley is already so poisonous, but I don’t know what kind of dangerous place it is deep in the Great Rift Valley.

The Lord of the Black Coffin quickly arrived at the main peak of Shenlong Mountain, shooting out a series of black lights along the way, unlocking the mountain-guarding restrictions and strange gate formations, and after breaking through dozens of large and small restrictions, he flew to the dark side. Over the Great Rift Valley.

Next, Black Coffin plunged into the Great Rift Valley.

The Yin Qi gathering under this Great Rift Valley is even more vicious than the Yin Gathering Place. If a mortal body breaks in, no more than seven steps away, the Yin Qi will enter the soul, the body will freeze and turn black, and die suddenly. Even if someone from the second realm breaks into here, they will not survive a hundred steps. The deeper they go, the heavier the yin energy will be, enough to frostbite the soul.

Even the master of the black coffin, who is as powerful as those in the late third realm, cannot figure out how many thousands of feet deep this great rift valley is. Although they have been operating in Shenlong Mountain for thousands of years, there are still many ancient secrets in Shenlong Mountain that have not been fully explored. He set up the retreat cave here because he sensed that there were many ancient corpses buried deep in the Great Rift Valley. This Great Rift Valley The valley is more like a corpse pit or mass grave after an ancient war.

The Lord of the Black Coffin faced the enchanting wind and sank about a thousand feet, before landing on a prominent platform. This place was dark and humid, most suitable for nourishing the Inferi.

There is a cave opened on the platform, and a temple is built in the cave. Judging from the age of the temple, the temple must be at least a thousand years old.

Seeing that the cave was approaching, the owner of the black coffin was thinking violently. He couldn't help but want to sacrifice pieces of human leather and cloth, speed up the sinking of the coffin, enter the cave as soon as possible, and refine the treasure with peace of mind.

Sudden!

The coffin stalled and fell without warning!

boom!

The huge coffin slammed down onto the protruding platform, kicking up thick dust. If the rocks in the Great Rift Valley had not been nourished by Yin Qi all year round and were extremely strong, the force of the coffin's rapid fall would have broken the platform.

The surrounding wind roared like thousands of ghosts crying, the corpse air lingered in the air, and the coffin fell into a dead silence, without any movement.

Suddenly! Boom!

The coffin lid suddenly bounced up, cold and sinister air spurted out, and a strong wind blew up, as if something was about to fly out of the coffin, but a pair of old corpse arms immediately penetrated the coffin lid and re-tightened the coffin.

The black palms with long nails pressed tightly against the coffin lid to prevent the contents of the coffin from escaping again.

Creak!

Creak!

The dark coffin shook in place, and the thick coffin weighing several thousand kilograms made a sore-teeth twisting sound, as if the coffin would be overwhelmed and fall apart at any time.

"Mine! It's all mine! No one can take away the opportunity that belongs to me!"

"I don't care what your background is. This is the Immortal Mountain, not a place for you to run wild! Since you have entered the Immortal Mountain, you belong to the Immortal Mountain! It doesn't matter who comes today!"

Inside the coffin, the Lord of the Black Coffin roared gloomily, and his aura was more dangerous than that of a wild beast.

At this time, several Taoist boys holding Fuchen rushed out of the cave.

It's just that these Taoist boys are different from the imaginary Taoist boys. All of them have gray hair, skin wrinkles like old chrysanthemums, and their faces are covered with age spots. They look gloomy and look like their life span is about to burn out.

Each of these "Taoist boys" are in their seventies, old and frail, and they are placed outside the Burao Mountain in a house full of children and grandchildren. However, compared with the thousand-year-old old demons in the Burao Mountain, these old men with white beards and hair are indeed incomparable to the Taoist boys. different.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

A total of two "old Taoist boys" heard the noise outside, rushed out of the cave, and looked nervously at the black coffin.

If Jin An were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the origins of these "elderly Taoist boys". He had encountered similar "elderly Taoist boys" in Jiangzhou Prefecture and in the depths of the East China Sea.

These people are all masters of the Three Realms who are coming to the end of their lifespan and are reluctant to part with the glory of this life, so they hide in the Everlasting Mountain and eke out a living, working as mounts and gatekeepers for others.

As long as they can survive and seek immortality in Mount Everlasting, they are willing to act like a bull or a horse.

Since ancient times, immortality has been the pursuit of the world, and few people can resist this temptation.

There are two types of people in Bulao Mountain.

One type is a person with extremely high talent who has been invited by Bulaoshan. For example, Bulaoshan has invited Jin An several times and sees Jin An's unlimited possibilities in the future.

One type is people who seek immortality and live an ignoble existence, such as the two "old Taoist boys" in front of them, or the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast encountered in the East China Sea.

No matter what type of person, no one is below the third realm. The two "old Taoist boys" in front of me are old and frail people with "limited qualifications" who are stuck in the early stage of the third realm for life. Unless there is a great opportunity to change again Life.

Although the Lord of the Black Coffin is also in the third realm, his situation is different. He is limited by the shackles of the world and cannot break through. Once the shackles of the Yang Realm are lifted, the accumulation of thousands of years of foundation will allow him to break through and enter the fourth realm. This is the gap. This is also the reason why these self-proclaimed dragons and phoenixes gathered in the Immortal Mountain in an attempt to join forces to destroy the four worlds of Duantianjiedi. Xiang Bureau.

The cold and stern voice of the owner of the black coffin came from inside the coffin: "You two losers, are you dead? You didn't come out until now!"

The two "old Taoist boys" were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy. They were deeply afraid that they would be driven out of the Immortal Mountain and their lives would end. Prepare for the next corpse refining and immortality..."

The master of the black coffin did not finish hearing the story, and interrupted impatiently: "Ancestor, I want to refine an important secret treasure, and I am unable to move. You two will carry the coffin! Carry my coffin, ancestor, into the cave of flesh and blood! Then I went to invite my senior brother to come over, saying that it is extremely urgent and I must invite my senior brother to come. If you don't invite my senior brother to come, you two will just commit suicide and don't come to see me!"