Most of the great men in the world of cultivation were great men, but the ancestors of Heishan had no interest in the strong men, such as the chieftain of Jianshan sect and master daoxuan, because their power was too single.

Compared with Chen Mo, they have no interest to pursue.

Chen Mo's power to control the five elements is much stronger than the master of Jianshan gate, both physically and in all aspects.

If not, Jianshan sect leader will not be afraid of Chen mo.

At the moment, Chen Mo's moon sword of no dust heart is dim. Obviously, the power of Disha can restrain the sword power of the moon sword of no dust heart. It's useless to attack again.

Therefore, Chen Mo put away the moon sword and looked at the ancestor of Heishan. The ancestor of Heishan also looked at Chen Mo and said, "you have nothing to do, and I have countless ways to kill you. Chen Mo, here I would like to advise you not to resist. It's not good for you and me. As long as you are willing to be the owner of the coffin, I think it will be better than now."

The owner of the coffin is a corpse of the coffin, which is integrated with the coffin. Chen Mo can't help but look up at the space inside the huge blue coffin, and finds that Yang Dingtian's body is sleeping in it, his eyes are closed, and there is no sign of awakening. However, a strong evil spirit flows on him, and converges with the black coffin to form a terrifying force of Disha.

Seeing this, Chen Mo frowned.

"Heishan, how's Yang Dingtian?"

In order to save Yang Dingtian, Chen Mo doesn't hesitate to come here. Now when he sees Yang Dingtian trapped in the coffin, he can't feel the power of life, which makes Chen Mo think he is dead.

"Chen Mo, Yang Dingtian's spirit has been sealed by me and he can't wake up. It's impossible for you to save him unless you can replace him. Maybe I can be merciful and let Yang Dingtian go." With these words, Heishan Laozu stares at Chen Mo with a smile. As long as Chen Mo dares to take the place of Yang Dingtian, he will have a way to make Chen Mo's spirit disappear and unable to survive.

Chen Mo smelled the speech, looked at Yang Dingtian's body and said, "I hope you keep your word. If you don't let Yang Dingtian out, Chen Mo will kill you no matter where he lives."

At the moment, Chen Mo stands up in Pride and is free from vulgarity. He has the temperament of abandoning himself and others.

When Wei Mu saw this, he looked worried and said, "Chen Mo, no, once you promise to Heishan Laozu, you will be attacked by him. At that time, the cultivation world will be in chaos."

Wei Mu knows the importance of Chen mo. without Chen Mo's cultivation world, Luofeng town will be in chaos. By that time, his black market will no longer exist, and Wei Mu will not be able to survive.

However, Chen Mo listened to Wei Mu's words and said firmly: "Wei mu, Yang Dingtian's life is in danger, and I'd like to see what's the difference between the Lord of the coffin."

With that, Chen Mo goes to the blue coffin step by step. Heishan's father doesn't break his promise. With a wave of his hand, a force of Disha rushes into the blue coffin. In an instant, there is a mystery that reverses the universe. Yang Dingtian's body slowly rises and sends out endless magic.

"Chen mo...!" Wei Mu drank again, but he couldn't stop Chen mo. his eyes flashed over and sighed, "ah, thousands of calculations, thousands of calculations, didn't calculate that such a thing would happen. Why did the black mountain ancestor have a huge blue coffin? What kind of evil thing is this?"

Generally speaking, the world of cultivation is mysterious and unpredictable. Some monks will become powerful by chance. Today's Heishan ancestors are just like this. They control a pair of mysterious and hazy blue coffins, and they also have the power of Disha. They are not ordinary gods at all.

Even the chieftain of Jianshan gate may not be able to fight against the ancestors of Heishan.

Chen Mo was also restrained in dealing with Heishan Laozu.

At this time, Chen Mo has come to the front of the huge blue coffin, and Yang Dingtian's body is also emerging into the sky, emitting 360 degrees of magic, which is extremely profound.

In this scene, Chen Mo frowned.

However, he knew that Yang Dingtian's realm was in the later period of Yuanying, but at this time his breath had surpassed Yuanying's perfection and almost reached the realm of deification.

In this way, Chen Mo knows that Yang Dingtian's secret affairs happened during this period.

"Chen Mo, what are you doing?" Heishan Laozu said: "I have released Yang Dingtian's body. If you want to save him, you have to enter the coffin. At that time, I will naturally untie Yang Dingtian's spirit and give him a new life."

As he said that, the ancestor of Heishan looked at Chen Mo, and his eyes flashed beyond doubt.

Chen Mo took a deep breath of the air, stepped forward, leaped and landed in the blue coffin from the sky.

His legs fell on the huge blue coffin. Chen Mocai found that the huge blue coffin was more terrible than he had imagined. It seemed that he was in hell, and his whole body was wrapped by the power of Disha.

Soon, Chen Mo's body is full of the power of Disha, which is stimulated by the power of five elements, bursting out with completely different energy, but Chen Mo's eyes are staring at the ancestor of Heishan.

"I have come in. Do you fulfill your promise and untie Yang Dingtian's spiritual bondage?"

After hearing this, Heishan Laozu frowned, then stretched out his eyes, looked at Yang Dingtian, who was still floating, and then looked at Chen Mo, and said with pride, "my Heishan Laozu never promised to do things like this. Chen Mo, you've been played by me."

With that, Heishan Laozu came out of his body and came to the huge blue coffin. He directly lifted the lid of the coffin. Suddenly, Heishan Laozu patted the lid on the huge blue coffin.

With a bang, the ancestor of Heishan looked very happy. "Chen Mo, the huge blue coffin is something out of the sky. Maybe you didn't expect me to play with you deliberately. Yang Dingtian still works for me. Therefore, how can I let Yang Dingtian go?"

With these words, the ancestor of Heishan looked down and there was no movement in the huge blue coffin.

It can be seen that Chen Mo couldn't open the lid of the coffin.

When Wei Mu saw this scene, he covered his chest with his right hand and sighed: "Chen Mo, the ancestor of Heishan is ambitious. You've fallen into his trap. What can I do?"

Although he knew that Chen Mo would fall in the trap, Wei Mu couldn't accept it for a moment. At this time, the ancestor of Heishan looked at Wei Mu and made a profound attempt to kill him.

"Wei mu, as the master of the black market, you should live your life, but you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of Luofeng town. Now that Chen Mo is captured by me, you should stay with me!"

As soon as the black mountain ancestor's eyes sank and his big hand waved, the terrible power of Disha fell from the sky.

Wei Mu didn't have time to react, so he was hit by the force of Disha. With a roar, he went back like a stream. He coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale. Obviously, Wei Mu had been seriously injured.

Looking at Wei mu, the black mountain ancestor took back his hand, but the black coffin appeared on his heavenly spirit cover, which was a small coffin before, and now it was blooming.

"Youming son coffin, bronze mother coffin, with the power of my life, casting." Black Mountain ancestor said mysterious words, but the black coffin on his head turned into a faint light.

Under Wei Mu's eyes, the black coffin fell on top of the huge blue coffin. The two coffins fused with each other, emitting extraordinary brilliance, which made the whole world feel gloomy.