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Chapter 1705 Coffin Battle

Dragon and snake branches

"Where is what?"

"Does anyone know?"

"It seems that somewhere have you seen this weird?"

People climbing the top of the Tianshan Mountain were talking a lot, and Zhou Fan stared at the Ghost Burial Coffin without saying a word. The Ghost Burial Coffin is not a famous monster. It is not surprising that the people on the top of the mountain do not recognize it. He is not feeling like explaining to everyone now.

He quickly overturned the speculation that the Ghost Burial Coffin came for him, because if the Ghost Burial Coffin came for him, it would have followed him.

But he hadn't seen a ghost burial coffin for a long time, and the misfortune of a lifeless person had not occurred for a while, and he was not sure.

If the ghost burial coffin came not for him, it was for the ten black coffins.

When Zhou Fan's mind was turning, the six-hoofed black beast had already dragged the black iron horse sled and landed on the black coffin lid in the middle.

If Zhou Fan hadn't been standing tall enough and had strong eyesight, he wouldn't be able to see the ghost burial coffin clearly.

Compared with the ten black coffins, the ghost burial coffin is too small.

The woman Huiying and two children Huiying looked over to the Tianshan Mountains. They seemed to be staring at Zhou Fan, causing Zhou Fan's hair to stand upside down.

Zhou Fan felt that they should be looking at him, and he felt a little wary. Even though he gave him the last time the ghost burial coffin was given to him, he always felt a little scared about the ghost burial coffin of unknown origin.

"Yingjiu said that the ghost burial coffin is my favorite who can lie in the coffin after death..."

"The ghost burial coffin is so far away from me, but they stared at me again. Was it for me?"

"If so, it's dangerous."

Zhou Fan had a little difficulty in judging the intention of the ghost burial coffin. He thought about it and asked everyone to guard it here, and he flew backwards directly in the air.

After flying for a while, he found that the ghost burial coffin did not chase after him like before, so he flew back to the top of the Climbing Mountains again.

The people on the mountain looked at Zhou Fan inexplicably, not knowing what Zhou Fan was doing.

"They didn't come for me, otherwise they should have followed me." Zhou Fan made such a judgment in his heart as he looked at the motionless ghost burial coffin.

Even so, he did not dare to relax his vigilance. He didn't know whether the ghost burial coffin appeared here or not.

A girl and two children were still staring at Zhou Fan. Apart from that, the ghost burial coffin did nothing.

The power of the curse on the black coffin has no effect on the ghost burial coffin, which surprised everyone on the mountain. You should know that the closer you get to the black coffin, the stronger the curse is. This curse is not divided into monsters or creatures.

Zhou Fan was not surprised. The ghost burial coffin had already refreshed his understanding of it again and again.

While watching silently, time is also passing by rapidly.

The opening of the nine black coffins was getting bigger and bigger, and colorful light overflowed from it.

"Be careful, they're about to come out."

The observers on the mountain shouted nervously and began to send messages through the transmission equipment.

Zhou Fan's face slightly concentrating and looked at all this.

But soon everyone on the mountain was stunned.

Colorful coffin shadows crawled out from the opening of the nine coffins, and the number was increasing, from hundreds to thousands, and from thousands to tens of thousands.

The densely packed colorful coffin shadows stood silently on the edge of the coffin lid.

"It's over." Someone on the top of the Tianshan Mountain climbed to the despair and whispered to himself in a low voice.

The nine coffins they had originally expected were only nine colorful coffins, but now there are so many colorful coffins that they feel desperate.

Zhou Fan's scalp was also tingling. If these colorful coffin shadows had the strength of the Yuanshen realm... they didn't have the strength of the Yuanshen realm now, as long as half of them escaped and raged and grew up all over the land, who could stop them?

Not to mention that the warriors and monks on the top of the mountain felt desperate, Zhou Fan took a deep breath and someone had already transferred the information. The academy and the Emperor of the Great Wei would know about this in a very short time.

I can only hope that the Emperor of Wei will use the Tongtian Mirror to destroy them before they escape.

Zhou Fan and the others were preparing to fight at any time, but they soon discovered that the colorful coffin shadow did not leave the black coffin. They turned around and looked at the ghost burial coffin in the center of the black coffin.

One big, two little and three gray shadows in the Ghost Burial Coffin retracted their sights towards the top of the Centennium Mountain and swept lightly at the colorful coffin shadows.

The three black shadow beasts on the mahogany coffin quickly grew bigger and turned into black shadow beasts ten feet tall. They roared to the sky, and the roar turned into circles of black ripples rippling.

The colorful coffin shadows jumped up like locusts, pounced towards the three black shadow beasts, and fought together.

The black ripples exploded, and the body with dozens of colorful coffin shadows also exploded into colorful flames. The wind swept through, and even the peak of the Tianshan Mountain was swept through by the wind.

The strong wind blew the people on the mountain in a row.

The energy exploded and disappeared, and the battle between the colorful coffin shadow and the black shadow beast became blurred.

After that, colorful coffin shadows continued to crawl out of the coffin and join the battle.

Because many energy is intertwined, Zhou Fan's eye consciousness cannot see clearly what is inside. He just vaguely saw the gray shadow woman and the two gray shadow children joining the battle.

The huge black coffin roared repeatedly, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered and no longer existed.

The crack sounded, and affected by the battle from afar, cracks thick as wrists appeared on the top of the climbing mountain, which was a sign of collapse.

"Sir." Everyone looked at Zhou Fan in horror.

"You retreat first." Zhou Fan shouted loudly, "Remember to report the situation and keep our people away from here and leave them alone."

Everyone agreed in unison and ran down the mountain.

The people of Yiluansi didn't walk for long, and the climbing of the Tianshan Mountains suddenly cracked and huge rocks rolled down.

Zhou Fan was not worried about the people of Yiluansi. These mountain collapses could not harm the warriors and monks of Yiluansi. The reason why the warriors and monks of Yiluansi retreated was more worried that the battle ahead would implicate them.

The mountain top collapsed, and Zhou Fan grabbed the little sister with one hand, floated up in the air, looking at the thunderous battle ahead.

Countless energy shattering in the center of the battle was like devouring the entire world, and dark cracks appeared in the air.

Now he understood that the strength of the colorful coffin shadow crawling out of the coffin was at the level of the Yuanshen realm, and even some exceeded the level of the Yuanshen realm.

In other words, the ghost burial coffin is equivalent to being besieged by tens of thousands of cultivators in the Yuanshen realm.

His heart trembled faintly. The ghost burial coffin was so powerful that it was definitely at the level of an unknown monster.

It must be closely related to the burial ghosts mentioned by the guides. It is said that burial ghosts are only for the top strong people to be buried, and the stronger they meet.

Why is the ghost burial coffin the same?

The battle did not last long. When everything stopped, all the energy was shattered and scattered to see clearly the situation inside.

Ten huge black coffins have broken open and turned into irregular broken boards, floating in the air.
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