Elder Xuanwu looked at Wu Feng and others fighting with those White Lotus disciples and wanted to escape, but there was no sign of worry. Instead, he laughed hoarsely again and said: Boy, just toss. I want to see when you can toss. In a while, your blood will be sucked away by the thousand-year blood demon. I am very expecting it and want to see if you are sucked in dry blood and only have a smelly skin left. Haha

Wu Feng and others fought hard there, and the White Lotus Sect was crowded. Whenever Wu Feng and others opened a small gap, people would keep filling in. It was difficult to walk. Once these White Lotus Sect disciples were brainwashed and instilled with the idea of ​​becoming gods and immortals after death, so they were a little brave and fearless. Wu Feng's Taoist roaring skills could only last for a while, which made them feel turbulent.

It has long lost its function at this moment. They are like groups of unfaithful moths, rushing into the flames, endless.

Elder Xuanwu also made a big move. He had been dancing around the coffin just now, as if he was performing some mysterious ritual, some like witchcraft. As Elder Xuanwu made various strange movements around the coffin, the coffin responded immediately, making a thumping sound, and the huge coffin swayed slightly. When Li Lao Ni and others saw this, they were frightened and retreated continuously, trying to get as far away as possible from the dark coffin.

Old Li also seemed very nervous. She even had the urge to stop Elder Xuanwu, but she did not dare to disturb her halfway. Now she could only control the thousand-year blood demon, only Elder Xuanwu. If she interfered with him in the middle, the thousand-year blood demon in this coffin would probably lose control. It was even more dangerous at that time, and it would refuse to recognize its relatives.

The coffin swayed even more violently. At the same time, a sweet and greasy smell of blood floated out of the air. This smell made people feel like they wanted to retching.

Elder Xuanwu's movements became faster and faster, and he muttered words, his voice hoarse and desolate, like a sound that had traveled thousands of years. With the sound of Elder Xuanwu's spell, the wind began to rise, and the leaves rustled. Suddenly, more than a dozen small black whirlwinds appeared on the ground around the big coffin, surrounding it, and the atmosphere was strange and dull, gloomy and terrifying.

The air around suddenly seemed much colder, and the people surrounding the coffin couldn't help but chill all over.

The dark big coffin had a strange phenomenon at this time. It was swaying slightly at the beginning, and it was shaking even more violently. The strange runes carved on the coffin also flashed, red like blood, like a piece of burnt red iron. A ball of white smoke began to rise from around the coffin, with a pungent smell of blood.

At this moment, panic spread rapidly, and the coffin suddenly stopped moving, only the strange runes around the coffin were flashing constantly.

Roar

A voice that could not be spoken suddenly came out of the coffin, making the hair stand upright. The monkey Huang Junlin and the old woman Wang couldn't help but exclaim, and they all retreated back together. Li Lao Ni's face was pale and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
Chapter completed!