Chapter 3340

The four crystal tentacles stretched out, instantly clasped the rock walls on both sides, and then the ghost of Sichuan Tibetan clothing flew out.

Whoosh

The next moment, Guichuan Tibetan clothes suddenly feel the vision is empty.

Actually, he got out of a tunnel and rushed into a huge underground cave.

However, to the surprise of Guichuan Tibetan clothing, there was a huge altar in the middle of the cave.

The platform is surrounded by fiery red magma.

Flying in the middle of the sky, Guichuan Tibetan clothes don't think much, waving crystal tentacles toward the central altar God.

At the moment of holding the altar, the Guichuan Tibetan clothing figure flew directly.

Whoosh

Bang

But hell, the moment Chuanzang Fu flew to the altar, Baqi snake followed him.

However, when Baqi snake chased the cave, it suddenly stopped.

Obviously, the magma around the altar made the snake feel afraid.

The ghost Chuan Zang Fu flew to the altar and gasped heavily.

Facing the loud noise behind, Guichuan Tibetan clothes unconsciously turned to look at the past.

Looking at Baqi snake behind him, standing at the entrance of the cave, staring at himself with 16 eyes, and making an angry roar, Guichuan Tibetan clothing finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at a huge coffin pier in the middle of the platform.

The coffin mound of dark gold is full of strangeness everywhere.

In particular, the coffin mound placed on the platform of the lower cave makes people feel a bit strange.

The ghost Chuan Zang Fu looks at the dark golden coffin pier in front of him, but his eyes are full of blazing heat.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to put their coffin piers in this place.

In other words, the person buried in the coffin must be a legend.

Usually the person who can do such a thing, the owner of the coffin pier is very likely to be a martial arts master, and not an ordinary martial arts master.

This kind of martial arts master usually leaves his own inheritance in his coffin after he buries himself.

That's the real excitement.

But hell, after taking a few deep breaths, Kawabata walked slowly past.

After walking around the coffin pier for a while, Guichuan Zang's mind moved, and instantly displayed ten crystal tentacles to absorb the lid of the coffin pier.

The real Qi in the body moves instantly, and the Guichuan Tibetan clothing slowly opens the dark golden coffin which has been sealed for thousands of years.

Then the coffin pier sent out a figure, and a blood light flashed away.

Looking at the open coffin pier and Guichuan Tibetan clothes, his eyes were straight.

"There is something

The next moment, hell, Sichuan Tibetan clothing can't wait to run past.

When he saw a body in dark gold armor lying flat inside, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This... This... This is the tomb of the God warrior!"

Looking at the dark gold armor in the coffin, Guichuan's eyes were full of incredible look.

Half a day later, Guichuan Zang Fu came back to his senses. He stretched out his right hand excitedly and tremblingly, and touched Shenzhan armour.

But at the moment when he reached for the armor, a touch of red light immediately penetrated into his body along the right hand of Guichuan Tibetan clothing.

In a moment, a scream of panic came from the cave.

"Ah..."

"Ah... Baga, damned bastard, who are you?"

"Damn you... Ah... Get out, get out!"

But then from the mouth of Guichuan Tibetan clothing, there were bursts of evil and strange calls.

"For more than 2000 years, it's a great honor for you to be my priest. Don't worry, after I integrate you, I will inherit everything from you, and of course I will avenge you! "

"Ha ha... I am the emperor of Baqi, and the sky has finally reappeared!"

"Ha ha... The heavenly king of Shenwu doesn't know where you are!"

"Ha ha, or maybe you have been dead for thousands of years!"

"If so, it's a pity. Whoa, whoa..."

"Guichuan Tibetan clothing... The first genius of the Guichuan family is the martial arts genius of the island more than 20 years ago. He was the son of the island. Tut tut... "

"Xiao's royal family in China... Xiao Feng, crazy wolf, don't worry, I will kill him for you!"

"I, the eight heavenly kings, will once again reign in the world! Ha ha... "

Guichuan Tibetan clothing mistakenly opened the coffin of Baqi Tianjun, the biggest demon in the history of the island, and was taken away and reborn by the ghost of Baqi Tianjun.

This is what Guichuan Tibetan clothing never dreamed of.

If Xiao Feng let him know that his great enemy died like this, maybe he would be shocked!

In Huaxia, Xiao Xuan, the royal family of Xiao family, looks at the direction of the island country.

Seeing a black Qi Sha rushing into the sky with blood color, tiger eyes could not help showing a few helpless looks.

"The disaster of the island country has also started... Is it far from the west?"

At the same time, in a valley in Zhongnan mountain, every old man in a gray Taoist robe stood with his hands down and looked at the direction of the island country, his eyes also full of dignified look.

"Evil rebirth... Troubled times will rise. I don't know when this disaster will end!"

At this moment, Xiao Feng, who was in Mount Fuji, suddenly felt his mind tremble.

"How could that be?"

A burst of palpitation, Xiao Feng eyes subconsciously toward the direction of Guichuan Tibetan clothing in the past.

Standing beside him, Shen Suqing saw Xiao Feng and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Feng said with a heavy face, "I... I just had a bad premonition. It seemed that I felt as if there was a great danger coming. It seemed that there was a great devil waking up!"

Shensuqing listened to Xiao Feng's words, and her eyes showed a few surprised looks.

"No, so you can feel it?"

Xiao Feng didn't know how to say it, so he nodded, "this feeling is not wrong, but a warning from the bottom of my heart!"

Xiao Feng said that he didn't speak any more and continued to walk forward.

However, at this time, the scales on the leader of Shenmu Fu Jun were faintly emitting a few faint cyan halos.

Only because the scales were on his body, no one noticed.

The group continued to search along Mount Fuji.

However, in an ancient temple on the island, an old monk suddenly looked in the direction of Mount Fuji, his eyes full of panic.

"How could that be?"

"When the evil king came, the island was deprived of its good fortune. How could it be divided into two? Is Guichuan Tibetan clothes dead already? "

"Fuji... Everything is on the holy mountain!"

The old monk said to himself, his eyes full of unspeakable shock.

But after he recovered, the old monk hurried in the direction of Mount Fuji.

In the platform under Mount Fuji.

The originally ferocious Guichuan Tibetan clothes eyes suddenly opened, emitting a strange light.

Then his body stood up in an instant.