Through the heavens game

Chapter 131
"Damn, this broken coffin doesn't look so spicy, but it's so heavy." Wang Zun stood beside the black coffin a little out of breath, looking at it in disbelief. It's a terrible drag to drag.

Just when Wang Zun complained about bringing it over easily, but there was no feedback, and questioned whether it was because he had spent too much in the past, a wisp of black mist suddenly appeared from the earth grave.

Wang Zun frowned, took a few steps back, and stood still slowly.

Following the first ray of black mist rushing out, there was more and more black mist, and the black coffin seemed to be stimulated by something, and the yin energy suddenly rose!
And the smell emitted by the black mist is obviously the same as that surrounded by the black coffin before!
"Now I can conclude that this black coffin has everything to do with the cemetery," Wang Zun narrowed his eyes.

Just a black coffin, something like a defense, can shock an emperor-level strongman into a serious injury, and that earthen grave is even more cunning, stretching out a hand, simply crushing a phantom of a congenital god and demon past.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that these two things were not simple. Wang Zun held the Sword of Mother Qi and stared at the black coffin cautiously.

At this moment, the black mist that had been pouring out of the earthen grave suddenly exploded and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, the black coffin made a sound of 'cracking', and the originally tightly closed coffin was slowly opened!
An almost intense yin qi emanated from it, and the wind howled, as if countless wraiths and ghosts were roaring in their ears, and the entire fifth side hall was immediately filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere!
Wang Zun frowned, walked slowly towards the black coffin, and looked inside.

There is no formation, no terror, no restriction, and no accident as Wang Zun imagined.

Some are just a corpse that has long since died, surrounded by Yin Qi, unable to see its face clearly.

After the black coffin was opened, the entire fifth side hall was filled with cold and cloudy air. Wang Zun's hands and feet were already numb from the cold just by getting close to the black coffin.

One must know that with Wang Zun's physical strength at this time, even if he is soaked in the Ten Thousand Years of Black Ice, he can still sleep safely and soundly, but here, his hands and feet will be icy cold in just a few seconds!
"That's me. If a low-level monk comes, I'm afraid the black coffin will freeze into a popsicle as soon as it is opened."

Looking at the body in the black coffin, Wang Zun frowned.

Slowly moving closer, Wang Zun slowly popped out and looked into the black coffin.

The black coffin was lingering with yin and wind, and seemed to be surrounded by countless ghosts, making it difficult to see the details.

On the other hand, the bottom of the black coffin was filled with strong Yin Qi, giving people a hazy feeling. The corpse did not lie at the bottom of the black coffin, but was lifted by the Yin Qi and floated in the black coffin.

As for the Yin Qi, most of them rushed out from the bottom of the black coffin. Although there was also strong Yin Qi emitting from the body, compared with the bottom of the black coffin, it was nothing compared to the bottom of the black coffin. At least [-]% of the Yin Qi came from below.

And through the bottom of the black coffin, Wang Zun seemed to have caught a glimpse of an infinite world filled with yin energy, which is a country of the dead that lives up to its name.

Wang Zun suddenly had a unique feeling in his heart.

This corpse, why does it look like it is suppressing the negative energy at the bottom of the black coffin?

But these hallucinations dissipated after only a short while, as if they were Wang Zun's hallucinations.

"What is the truth about the black coffin, why is there no news about the black grave?"

The dark wind pierced through the bones, and there were bursts of roars in the hall. Looking at the black coffin, Wang Zun frowned, boldly, slowly popped out a hand, and touched the black coffin's body.

The black coffin has supreme power, everything is extraordinary, just relying on the black mist on the platform that has been weakened to the extreme, it can counter-shock the emperor level and seriously injure it.

He had to figure out the purpose of the black coffin, and the battle was approaching, if he could figure out the function of the black coffin, he would undoubtedly have an overbearing trump card.

As his fingers approached the body inch by inch, Wang Zun's heart jumped up.

Seeing that he was about to touch the corpse, Wang Zun gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the corpse!
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The originally 'dead' body trembled slightly, and suddenly sat up!

"Hold the grass!!" Wang Zun hit the corpse with his hand, only feeling the coldness of infinite energy, which made him shudder, and almost didn't even think about it, he drew an arc and aimed at the neck of the corpse , cut down heavily.

Whoosh!
As soon as the sword was swung halfway, a torrent of Yin Qi rushed out from the body, and with the sudden rise of energy, it turned into an attack and bombarded Wang Zun's body heavily.

This energy is extremely cloudy and cold, with an icy chill. It seems to come from the Nine Serenities Hell. Wherever it goes, the air is frozen and turned into icicles.

A few wisps of Yin Qi rushed into Wang Zun's chest along with the heavy blow, and the cold air broke out. Wang Zun's chest suddenly lost consciousness, and his whole body was icy cold.

Wang Zun let out a muffled snort, his chest might well be filled with blood, he was a few steps behind, and quickly dispersed the Yin Qi that had penetrated into his body.

He lowered his head and glanced at his chest, but it was numb from the cold, and there was nothing serious about it.

"The corpse, actually sat up?" Wang Zun looked cautiously, staring at the black coffin with a sword embryo in his hand.

"Did my actions touch the body, or something else..."

At this time, the black coffin was once again violently stirring, the body was sitting in the black coffin, only half of the body was exposed, still unable to see clearly, and a lot of Yin Qi rushed out from inside, quickly covering the body in the black coffin.

Along with the Yin Qi rushing out, there was also an extremely cold and gloomy energy. They slowly gathered around the black coffin for hundreds of feet, no longer scattered, continued to condense, gradually increased, and became thick and gray mist floating in the air.

Wang Zun knew the horror of this kind of energy. It was extremely cold and frightening. He squinted his eyes and stepped back slowly without touching it.

The black coffin seems to be endless, with more and more Yin energy, and the ultimate Yin energy is also increasing. The two are connected to each other, floating in the air like churning gray magma. The difference is that the magma is hot, but this Yin energy and energy are released Infinity is extremely cold.

Wang Zun looked at the news of the black coffin, but did not use any means to stop it.

I am the keeper of the grave, and the earthen tomb has not changed, which shows that the black coffin will not become a threat to him.

At this moment, a voice sounded intermittently in the hall.

"The embers...haven't been exhausted. There are thousands of...dangers. There's no...way...to stop them. I'll wait...and I'll come back."

This voice seemed to come from ancient times, vicissitudes and sparseness, it seemed to have passed through countless years, although it stumbled, it continued to echo in the hall like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Hearing these words, Wang Zun seemed to see a lot of outstanding people, wearing battle armor, surrounded by formation visions, bursting out with supreme divine light, singing Xiao Shu's war song, laughing and rolling up the supreme power, He rushed upwards with both ribs and knives.

Feeling a sense of misery from that voice, Wang Zun's eyes were sore, and he shed a line of tears for no reason.

"This is...what's going on?"

Wang Zun was so shocked that he wiped away his tears,
But before he could figure it out, the scene ahead suddenly changed drastically.

The vision around the black coffin is slowly unfolding, it is a cemetery mausoleum, every tomb is dark, there are stone tablets falling down, but the words on it can't make out the details, instead, there is a horrible phantom playing faintly around the cemetery .

An angel with a broken arm, a headless god and demon, a fairy with a broken heart, a god of war with a shattered shoulder...

They were all incomparably strong during their lifetime, but they could permeate all things in the Changhong, and they were still extraordinary after death. Although they were phantoms, they still had unmatched power.

One after another phantoms spread around the tomb garden, appearing and disappearing from time to time, all roaring to the sky, venting the remaining dissatisfaction, spreading out the strong old energy, like ghosts.

There are more and more phantoms in the cemetery, which are projections from a certain place, boundless and boundless, looking around, in the cemetery forest on the desolate land, there are one after another broken stone tablets, forming a strange forest, and there are many ghosts in the darkness , Terrifying.

The fear in Wang Zun's eyes was not concealed, and he stared at these tombs: "What is this, the place of the mausoleum? Where did it come from? Why did it find itself in the black coffin!"

This scene of roaring gods lasted only a few minutes, but the vision suddenly flickered, turning into thousands of gray streamers and scattered in mid-air.
At the same time, the yin energy around the body in the black coffin dissipated, and the appearance was no longer vague and unknowable. It gradually showed the face of an old man, with an aging appearance and a gentle expression.

The old man in the black coffin vibrated slightly, and then slowly opened his mouth: "I... am not dead?"

The body in the black coffin is a fraud!

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The old man in the black coffin was dressed in old black clothes, as if he had been through a battle, his body was covered with scars, all his muscles and bones, and there was a cut on his left shoulder, from the shoulder to his waist, almost splitting it in two.

Wang Zun could clearly see an inch-wide hole running through his left chest, tearing the old man's heart apart.

But at this time, under an inexplicable repair, the wounds on the old man in the black coffin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, countless granulation sprouted out, frantically repairing all the injuries on his body.

Wang Zun stared at the old man, but he didn't make a sound. An extremely strange atmosphere spread in the hall, and Wang Zun faintly sweated from his back.

There is no other reason, the granulation sprouts from the old man's repaired body are actually a terrifying grayish white!

The gray-white granulations repaired the old man's injuries frantically, and the old man's injuries were restored as before in just a few breaths.

Immediately afterwards, the old man opened his eyes, which were hazy and shining like stars.

The moment the old man opened his eyes, a unique arrogance belonging to a peerless strongman filled the hall, and Wang Zun seemed to have caught a glimpse of an ancient fierce beast, shaking off the dust on his body, as if he had passed through from the world.

The old man's mind didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and he was surrounded by a strong Yin Qi. He raised one hand and placed it in front of him, examining it for a long time.

"I really didn't die... Oh, I turned into... a ghost..."

The old man's voice was hoarse and difficult, and when he heard it, people couldn't help but think of it as a dry and cracked river bed.

Seeing all this, Wang Zun's heart was so shocked that it couldn't be more frightening, doubts abounded in his heart, and many problems arose.

In the end, Wang Zun swallowed his saliva, and still opened his mouth cautiously, asking: "Excuse me, who is the senior?"

Hearing the words, the old man turned his head slowly, and his neck made a stiff 'click' sound.

Looking at Wang Zun, the old man frowned slightly: "Name... Before his death, the old man was called... the old man who guards the grave."

Gravekeeper old man! !
Wang Zun was shocked, just four words set off a huge wave in Wang Zun's heart.

The old man who guards the tomb is the old man who guards the tomb in the Immortal Tomb Continent?That abnormally powerful existence?

It's no wonder that he felt a familiar smell before, presumably it was the smell of him from the fairy tomb master. Although the old man who guarded the tomb has passed away, the special smell belonging to the fairy tomb continent still exists.

But, why did he find out here?

Wang Zun frowned, and just when he was about to ask a question, he saw the old man guarding the tomb standing up from the black coffin, and he was in front of Wang Zun in an instant.

So fast!

Wang Zun was terrified, the speed of the old man guarding the tomb was so fast, if it wasn't for the Immortal Palace of the Purple Mansion, Wang Zun wouldn't even be able to see his figure clearly!

Moreover, the old man who guards the tomb has just woken up, obviously not so naive, and there is the most violent sense of disobedience in his actions.

"Young man...what's your name, where is this place? It seems...not the Immortal Tomb Continent." The old man who guarded the tomb spoke very kindly, and did not make any strange moves.

Seeing what the old man guarding the tomb said, Wang Zun frowned: "My name is Wang Zun, an old man. This place is called the Great Desolation Continent. It is infinitely far from the Immortal Tomb Continent. There is no supreme power, and nothing can be crossed."

"The Great Desolate Continent, I've never heard of it... But if you can't cross it, how did you get here, young man? From my scent, it seems that you don't belong to this continent either."

The old man who guarded the tomb asked, quite puzzled.

"I came here on a treasure called Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin."

"Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin...I've never heard of it."

Wang Zun was full of doubts, and saw that the old man guarding the tomb was also frowning, so he told him what he had experienced, from the movement of the earth tomb, to the excavation of the black coffin, to the struggle, to remove the light lock, and to bring him to the edge of the earth tomb In the morning, everything was in detail, and everything was discussed with the old man who guarded the tomb.

Even how I met Zifu Xiandian in the past, how I unearthed the black coffin, how the devil kept the tomb for thousands of years, and how I became a tomb keeper.

Because Wang Zun believes that there is a relationship with the devil, and the old man who guards the tomb is connected with the cemetery, so there is no need to cover it up.

The old man who guarded the tomb in the era frowned one after another, but when he heard the incarnation of the demon lord guarding the tomb here, his expression was a little horrified: "The devil lord, he is actually guarding the tomb here?
"It's not the devil, it's just an incarnation."

The old man who guarded the tomb nodded, and didn't say any more, but his brows frowned even deeper. "

After finishing everything, Wang Zun asked: "How about it, old man, what do you think of?"

"Never, I don't know why the black coffin was found here, but I always feel that there is a shocking cause and effect." The old man who guarded the tomb frowned, thinking hard, the whole body was turbulent, and the energy was surging like a tide.

As he deepened his thinking, the arrogance around him continued to surge, reaching a terrifying state in an instant, shaking the surrounding space to tremble.

Seeing this, Wang Zun quickly stopped him and asked, "Then what is your relationship with this earthen tomb, old man? In the past, you were surrounded by a world where countless tombs were buried, but the mausoleum of gods and demons?"

The old man who guarded the tomb seemed to be very appreciative of his own death, and replied: "As you can see, I am a ghost who was resurrected. I died earlier and didn't know much. I only know about it. The tip of the iceberg, coupled with the passage of time, only a small part can be remembered."

Wang Zun said happily: "It doesn't matter, the old man just said it's okay."

The old man who guarded the tomb nodded and thought about it, as if he was straightening out his thoughts, but Wang Zun didn't bother him, and waited quietly nearby.

Wang Zun felt that the distance between himself and the truth seemed to be one step closer.

A few minutes later, the old man who guarded the tomb lifted his head and said with a smile: "I probably already remembered a few things. First of all, since you have met the Demon Lord, you should also know about the last battle in the Immortal Tomb Continent."

Wang Zun nodded to show he understood.

"That's easy to explain. The last battle is the last battle that gathered ninety-nine out of [-].

"It was also at this time that I saw this tomb garden. He suddenly came from outside the sky and arrived at the Immortal Tomb Continent. He broke through barriers and buried all the sentient beings who died in Zhantian with great shock."

Hearing this, Wang Zun turned his head to look at the stone tablet, saw the word "all living beings" faintly on it, and suddenly understood: "Originally, the word "sentient beings" means such and such, but there should be other words on the tombstone, which did not appear. "

At the same time, Wang Zun also deduced that the battle that the old man guarding the tomb participated in was not the end. After an infinite amount of time, the Demon Lord, Baitian and many other peerless strongmen fought the final battle and successfully killed Tiandao.

At this time, the old grave guard heard the words and leaned over to take a look at the stele, and finally shook his head and said, "No, the black grave is too secretive, and I have never known what is written on it."

Sighing again and again, the old man guarding the tomb said: "I have seen countless strange things and anecdotes in my life, and everything can be recalled inextricably. I can't see it at all."

At this time, the earthen tomb no longer had abnormal occurrences, and the black coffin quietly fell near the earthen tomb. The old man who guarded the tomb in the black coffin excavated it, so that both seemed to have spent a lot of energy, and there was no longer any black mist and noise. Yin Qi exposed.

I believe that anyone who sees them at this time will regard them as ordinary coffin cemeteries, and they may spit on them and walk away in a hurry after saying something bad.

But if you know that they have already buried countless peerless strongmen, you will probably be so frightened that you will lose your guts.

The old man who guarded the tomb looked at the black coffin in the cemetery, frowned and said, "I don't know anything about the origin of this cemetery, what its purpose is, it's still a fog, and as for its origin, I don't know anything at all." , I just can vaguely feel that this cemetery needs to bury many souls."

Wang Zun was puzzled: "Buried many souls? Why?"

The old man who guarded the tomb shook his head. He has done this action countless times. It is estimated that the shaking of his head on this day will be as good as his for a hundred years.

"do not know."

Wang Zun frowned, he thought of the phantom of the innate gods and demons swallowed by the earthen grave, and his face as if he had seen a ghost.

The phantom of the innate fairy tomb was born in chaos, a creature before the dawn of time, it seems that he dissected an earthen tomb?In that case, the earthen tomb is likely to come from the past...

Wang Zun frowned and thought for a while, finally sighed and gave up thinking.

Even if you know that the earthen tomb probably came from before the innate, so what? The chaos was so great before the opening of the sky, where can I find clues about the earthen tomb?
At this moment, the words of the old man guarding the tomb interrupted Wang Zun's thoughts.

"Although it is only a guess, but at that time, due to the battle against the heavens in the Immortal Tomb Continent, many powerful people died. In the Tomb Continent, come here to bury all beings.

"This is also a kind of cause and effect. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, but it is beneficial to the dead beings. I have survived being wiped out by the heavens, and the death of the dao has disappeared. Many supreme and powerful people have been preserved to prove the existence. reverse."

The old man who guarded the tomb didn't know the reason why the cemetery was going to bury countless souls, so Wang Zun naturally couldn't figure it out even more, but he felt that the cemetery was even more mysterious.

Wang Zun nodded: "Originally so, why did you find yourself in the black coffin, old man? Logically speaking, shouldn't you be buried in an earthen grave?"

"This black coffin should have a deep connection with the earthen tomb. It must be quite extraordinary. I don't know why it came to the surface and why it left the tomb. At this time, I transformed into a ghost. There are too many mysteries that have not been solved. There are many strong people buried in the garden, many of them are more terrifying than me, why did I turn into a ghost and resurrect?"

The old man who guarded the tomb said, his brows furrowed, his memory has not fully recovered, and he still has many doubts.

Wang Zun thought for a while, instead of asking about the black coffin, he asked instead: "Everyone is buried in it. Besides the many people who died in the Immortal Tomb Continent, what other strong people from the Continent are there?"

The old man guarding the tomb cautiously said: "Most creatures are buried in the earthen graves, not only the human race, but even the flowers become essences, the rare treasures of the heavens and the earth, and all things that become living beings can be searched for in the earthen graves. There are powerful people from all races, all of them were found and buried in earthen graves."

"They are extremely terrifying, don't speculate wildly, but are truly taboo in the world!"

Wang Zun was shocked, but he became even more puzzled. He didn't know the purpose of the earthen tomb. Why did he search all over the Ten Thousand Realms Continent to bury so many terrifying creatures?What is the causal truth in this?
What's even more frightening is that he actually became the keeper of this tomb, guarding so many terrible taboos of death!
For a while, Wang Zun was overwhelmed and felt dizzy, always felt that his future would be terrible, infected with too many strange things.

Immediately, Wang Zun thought of one thing, and couldn't help asking: "There are so many creatures buried in the earthen grave. Could it be that there is another world inside?"

To Wang Zun's surprise, the old man guarding the tomb nodded, indicating that the tomb garden is connected to a world of dead people.

"Isn't it the underworld?

"I don't know about this. I don't know what the underworld is, and I don't know why there is a world of dead people. After I entered the tomb garden, I was mostly in a hazy state. I forgot my identity and my name, and I only remembered a few vague fragments of it. , mostly for the surrounding environment of the cemetery where I was buried."

"Besides, I'm also a ghost, and I can't live forever in the mortal world. If it weren't for the Zifu Xiandian and this black coffin, I would have returned to the tomb garden."

Hearing this, Wang Zun lowered his head and began to think.

(End of this chapter)