Chapter 1693

Normally, the place where monks return to the ruins should be peaceful.

The monk returned to the ruins, and his aura returned to heaven and earth.

The higher the realm of a monk, the stronger the aura of the place where he is. It is normal for him to form a blessed place.

But at this time, in the huge cave where Chu Yan was, not only the killing breath rose like smoke, but also the resentment was wanton, just like the breeding pool of countless evil spirits.

At this time, there was a slight sound in Chu Yan's ears.

He turned his head to look at it, and immediately saw that there were many white bones in front of him, which stirred up and formed a big bag on the ground.

The next moment, the sound of Dong, like the sound of beating a war drum, came from the big bag, shaking the bones around.

With this dull sound, the smell of blood, rage, cruelty, and resentment around us quickly gathered together.

Scarlet light, also from around the farthest that hundred story tall white beast eyes pan out.

From a distance, the scarlet light seemed to surge and flow.

Boom!

A more deafening sound came.

The uplift of the ground, suddenly expanded ten times, like a hill!

Chu Yan felt an extremely strong sense of killing, which came from the big bag.

This sense of killing and resentment is like a ghost who has been suppressed for countless years in hell. With a sense of great hatred, he wants to rush to the world, torture everyone and turn the world into Purgatory.

Sobbing, sobbing!

At this moment, the sound of wailing, roaring, and the sharp impact of the blades all around suddenly became loud.

Huge sound, constantly friction in this space, as if ten thousand horses galloping, steel torrent pouring, one by one thunder violent explosion in general.

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed and his arms were shining.

Not only the punishment of heaven is in hand, but also cutting inflammation is in hand.

In this big bag on the ground, sharp, fierce, cruel, slaughter, despair, resentment, all kinds of breath, like boiling water.

So breath, let Chu Yan understand, at this moment, is not what kind of generation.

"The place of Guixu... Is it not only Guixu, but also the way of life and death?" Chu Yan guessed in his heart.

But there are many things that people can't understand at the scene.

However, at this time, it is impossible to retreat completely.

Because the uplift of the ground, this moment has been like lifting the lid of the rolling oil, in an instant, split open.

Click!

A deep gap, tearing open.

Blue phosphorous fire, with the cold of penetrating bone marrow, spurted out from the crack.

The white bone covering the big bag was immediately burned to fly ash.

At the same time, the pupils of the skulls of all the monsters around all exuded a terrible dark red.

At a glance, it's like the dense blood sucking bats in the dark cave, staring at you with bloodthirsty eyes.

Boom!

The ground shook again.

Immediately, a coffin big enough to fill a room rushed out of the bag.

Like the tentacles of octopus, the phosphorous fire swept around.

The white bones in the area of ten li all burned clean.

With the coffin as the center, it was cleared out of a piece of white ground!

The blue phosphorous fire is still dancing like a Golden Snake, licking the huge coffin.

This coffin above, originally solidified with a layer of black color.

In Chu Yan's opinion, it was the dried up blood.

Now, the black blood, burned by the cold phosphorous fire, is like a melting candle, flaking off.

These exfoliated blood clots, when burned again, immediately turned into black smoke, and sent out a piercing roar of eardrum, and floated around.

Among the blood clots, the coffin also showed its original appearance.

The cold and despairing breath, with the coffin exposed in front of Chu Yan, surged out at the same time.

The whining wind around became more and more fierce and harsh.

It was at this moment that the blood color in the eyes of the tall beast heads around turned into pillars of light and rainbow, and all of them were thrown into the coffin.

The coffin immediately seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood, and the whole body became bright red, dazzling and transparent.

As the coffin became transparent, Chu Yan saw at a glance that there was a real person in the coffin!

This man's hand, also placed a half high sword box.

At this time, just seeing the scene inside the coffin, Chu Yan immediately felt a chill and spread up along his sole.

The huge swords, axes and forks scattered around seemed to have come to life and began to wriggle.

"What a strong momentum! Who is in the coffin!

If there is a coffin, it means that it must be a place to return to the ruins, not a battlefield. "

At this moment, Chu Yan can finally make an accurate judgment.

Because there is no battlefield where people can be buried safely.

Still buried in a coffin?

It's amazing to have a whole body.

"But who on earth is using this completely out of the ordinary way of burial?" Chu Yan gathered his eyesight and looked into the coffin.

Shua!

At this moment, the figure in the coffin suddenly moved.

Although he didn't see it at all, Chu Yan could clearly feel that the figure opened his eyes at this moment and looked at himself.

At this moment, Chu Yan only felt that the time around him seemed to have stagnated.

Between heaven and earth, only myself and a sharp edge are left.

However, the feeling of being frightened was just scattered by Chu Yan in an instant.

Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped back.

Just as he retreated, a tear suddenly appeared where he had just stood.

The ground was immediately cut into a crack as long as 100 feet.

The cracks open and the magma gushes out.

Large pieces of white bones fall in, rise and fall a few times, they are burned to ashes.

To avoid a sword, Chu Yan looked up at the coffin.

Boom!

The ground around the coffin collapsed suddenly.

The coffin was also blown apart in this instant.

The figure, holding the sword box, took one step.

Suddenly, the space around him was shaking and shaking.

A surge of wind and cloud, shaking years, ancient, boundless atmosphere, face to face.

In the distance, all the animal bones, which were 100 stories high, seemed to have completed their mission at this moment, and all of them were blown into powder.

Hundreds of feet of white bone powder, accompanied by extremely shrill scream and roar, rushed up into the sky and scattered around.

The explosion was loud, from far to near, like thousands of soldiers rushing in, which shocked the blood in the human body.

But Chu Yan was unmoved at this moment and kept his mind.

His eyes, at this time, were all focused on the figure coming out of the coffin.

The sword just before the figure came out of the coffin showed his strength.

At this time, the appearance of the human figure made Chu Yan feel confused.

This human form is human form.

No facial features, no service, just like a fuzzy figure formed by light and fog.

But this figure standing here at the moment is like a javelin, rather than bending, piercing the sky, pointing to the sky and the earth, suppressing the eternal!