Chapter 1109

"OK! You wait!"

Although the old man in black looked ugly, he still did it for the sake of his grandson's life.

He took out a stick of incense in his hand and lit it. The smoke shrouded and sent out a strange wave, and then the void began to tremble.

Boom!

The black breath of death surged, the void in all directions was shaking violently, and an ancient and mysterious wave filled the air.

Click!

The void was broken in an instant, and a huge black coffin came in the air, emitting incomparably vast divine power, surrounded by several old people in black robes, and hundreds of green faced and tusky zombies behind!

Those old men in black robes are all strong men in the divine realm, just like the old man in black robes in front of us.

The most important thing for Lingxiao is the black coffin. The smell from the black coffin makes Lingxiao feel dangerous.

Buzz!

The black coffin opened slowly. One of them, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust brush, looked like a baby and sat up.

He wore a feather crown and looked very pale. When his eyes opened, it was as if the nether hell had opened. There was a mysterious light that attracted souls and made people seem to fall into it unconsciously.

"Mo Tong, why do you disturb the patriarch with soul inducing incense?"

The Taoist robed old man was the patriarch of the dead clan, and a black robed old man beside him said expressionless.

Mo Tong quickly saluted the Taoist robe old man in the black coffin, smiled bitterly and said, "patriarch, I can't help it! These two Terrans coerced my grandson Mo Tianlin and asked me to hand over the coffin left here ten thousand years ago. I can't help but invite the patriarch out!"

"The coffin here?!"

Mo Tong's words changed the faces of many elders of the dead family, revealing a touch of senhan's killing intention. Even the head Mo soul's eyes flashed.

"Presumptuous! Everything in wancoffin mountain belongs to my dead family. I want to see who dares to rob my dead family!"

"What if they left the black coffin ten thousand years ago? Now it's my dead family's thing, so they can't be presumptuous here!"

"Patriarch, this man should die for trespassing on my holy land!"

"Kill them!"

“……”

The elders of many dead families are murderous one by one. Their eyes are full of cold edges. They stare at Lingxiao and others and say.

Even, they surrounded Lingxiao's four people, as if they would fight Lingxiao's several people if they didn't agree.

Mo soul, the leader of the dead clan, glanced at Lingxiao and Jinse lightly and said, "the coffin here is already the property of my dead clan. I can spare your life today, let go of Tianlin and leave quickly!"

The old goat and the white dragon horse were angry and laughed by the group of dead people.

They all admitted that the coffin had been taken away by them. They shamelessly said that everything in wancoffin mountain was them. They pretended to pose and Fang Lingxiao left.

I've never seen such a shameless person before!

"You old and immortal things, the emperor will tell you again to hand over the coffin, or you will let your dead family die again! But if you die this time, you will be completely terrified and will never live again!"

The old goat sneered and pointed to the dead people.

Lingxiao's eyes were cold. Although he didn't speak, what the old goat said was also his meaning.

The so-called Dead clan should be the corpses of the strong in ancient times. They have been soaked in the spirit of life and death in wancoffin mountain for countless years. New intelligences have been born in the corpses, and these guys have formed a new race.

Although these guys have strong strength and almost inherited the powerful power of the bodies themselves, they are already a new creature. Unexpectedly, they are arrogant enough to say that everything in wancoffin mountain belongs to them.

Lingxiao also wants to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.

"It seems that you don't want to release Tianlin? In that case, go to hell! Ink Tong, kill them!"

The patriarch Mo soul said indifferently. There was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. Looking at Lingxiao, several people were like looking at mole ants, as if they could be run over to death.

"Yes!"

Mo Tong and three other black robed elders came out and shrouded the four Lingxiao people in the center, emitting a powerful and unparalleled breath all over.

Although ink Tong's face was ugly and worried about his grandson's life, the patriarch gave orders, and he could only abide by them.

And he believed that if the four people shot at the same time, they might be able to save Mo Tianlin with lightning speed.

"I don't know what to do!"

Lingxiao's face was also cold.

These old people of the dead family really think they can run roughshod with the fighting power of their gods? Unfortunately, today's Ares world is not what they imagined!

"Long Ma, protect Jinse!"

Lingxiao said faintly, and then directly pinched Mo Tianlin's neck in one hand and walked towards the strong of the four gods.

Before Lingxiao became a God without flesh, he could kill the gods, not to mention now?

The old goat and the white dragon horse guard were beside Jinse. There was a trace of irony in their eyes. These shameless things were finally going to kick on the iron plate.

"What are you doing? Let go of Tianlin!"

Ink Tong saw Lingxiao's indifferent eyes and was excited all over. Suddenly, he had a bad hunch and shouted.

Boom!

In the palm of Lingxiao's hand, the fire of swallowing the sky rises in an instant. It is incomparable and contains the power of Zhiyang and Zhigang, which directly envelops the ink sky forest.

"Ah... Grandpa, help me..."

The scream of the devil Tianlin came, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and made a very sad sound.

As for the dead, they all rely on the strong Qi of death to live the second. The Yang and hard power of fire and thunder is their nemesis.

Mo Tianlin was covered by the fire of swallowing heaven. It was like adding fuel to the fire. It began to burn in an instant.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

Ink Tong's eyes turned red in an instant.

His whole body trembled, his eyes were full of towering anger and murderous intention, and he punched into the sky!

Boom!

The black divine light is dazzling. This fist contains extremely vicious power, as if to completely destroy people's vitality and yuan God.

The combat power of the ink magic realm broke out completely!

"Die!"

In Lingxiao's eyes, the murderer flashed, didn't dodge, and directly hit the ink Tong in the air.

Boom!

Jinxia was dazzling. Lingxiao's divine light broke out, which dissipated the black death in the sky. That golden fist seal was just fierce and contained towering power. At the moment, Lingxiao's cultivation breath also broke out completely.

"What?!"

Ink Tong was shocked and his eyes were full of incredible look. He didn't think Lingxiao was also a God, and there was a power that made him feel incomparable fear in this fist!

Click!

The two fists intersected, and ink Tong's arm was instantly bombed by Lingxiao. Lingxiao's fist was castrated, the speed was fast to the extreme, and suddenly exploded on ink Tong's chest.

Ink Tong's chest cracked like a mirror, spread in all directions, and then exploded into pieces!

The invincible elder of the dead family, a strong God, was killed by Lingxiao's fist!

PS: at the end of the fifth watch, brothers have an early rest and try to make up for the previous arrears before the end of the month.