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With the addition of the force of desolation, the iron gate is almost made of paper. If you go down casually, the iron gate will split into pieces and collapse at last.

Boom.

When the iron gate was broken, Jing Yunxiao did not say a word, his body suddenly swept up, and the next moment appeared in the iron gate.

As soon as you enter the iron gate, you will bear the brunt, and you will see a coffin in your eyes.

Yes, it's a coffin that's already rotten.

It seems that the coffin has not been exposed to the outside air for a long time. This time, the iron door was opened, and a green flame on the coffin began to grow vigorously. From the initial small flame, it suddenly turned into a fire.

Under the light of the fire, Jing Yunxiao could see the deeper scene behind the coffin.

At this point, the pupils of Jing Yunxiao all contracted suddenly.

Mom, it's all coffins.

Look at the number, at least there are hundreds of coffins.

Moreover, on each coffin, it was like the scene on the coffin in the same scene. At first, a young blue flame rose, and then the flame grew larger and became a fire.

The fire is still green, hundreds of fire brocade clusters, at first glance, very terrible.

In particular, the fire in the circulation of air, constantly swaying, people can not help but look at the panic.

"Stinky boy, I don't think it's so gloomy and terrible here. Can't there be some fierce ghost here? Do you think those fierce ghosts will eat human flesh? Or will they attach your body and control your body from now on? "

Ice Ling trembling in the heart of the cloud said.

It must be that Bingling seldom sees such scenes. As a girl, she is a little flustered.

"Yes, and as far as I know, the fierce ghosts in these places are dedicated to devouring the remaining souls, so as to increase their soul power. If they swallow more, they may return to the sun."

Jing Yunxiao deliberately frightens Bingling and says it in a straight way.

"What? I'm not going. I'm going to go. You keep going inside

Bingling immediately retreated.

"It's not up to you."

Jing Yunxiao joked.

For Jing Yunxiao, as the reincarnation emperor in his previous life, he has never seen any tombs. There are only a hundred coffins with smoke, which naturally can't frighten him.

However, he was a little strange that he found that there were not only one eye in the array, but hundreds of them.

Because the eyes of the soul swallowing array are the hundreds of coffins.

This makes Jing Yunxiao wonder.

Generally, if the array eyes are scattered a lot, there is only one possibility. These arrays are used to contain soul. In other words, it is to use the soul swallowing array to gather a steady stream of aura in the array eyes, so as to moisten the things in the array eyes.

This kind of thing is generally called a puppet.

Once the puppet is successfully cultivated, it looks like a mummy. It is bloodless, but it can move freely and has a terrible fighting capacity. For example, if you take a corpse of three levels of Xuanwu as the cultivation body, then the puppets obtained after successful cultivation will at least have the fighting capacity of the triple level of Xuanwu, or even higher.

Jing Yunxiao has also cultivated this kind of game in his previous life, so he knows something about puppet.

But what he didn't know was, what was cultivated in these coffins?

Martial arts strong?

Powerful monster?

Or what kind of monster?

Suspiciously in the heart, jingyunxiao is slowly approaching.

As he approached the first coffin, the coffin trembled violently. Then the lid of the coffin was suddenly opened by a blow, and a lifeless arm suddenly came out of the coffin.

"Ah..."

Ice plume saw this, and was shocked directly.

Fortunately, she is only a remnant now. If she stands here in flesh like Jing Yunxiao, she will be so scared that she can't even open her eyes.

It can't be said that Bingling is timid. It's just that it's dark and lonely here, and the scenery is alone. The atmosphere is very strange. In addition, these coffins and the terrible blue flame decoration make it difficult for people to see this scene for the first time.

"Don't be afraid. These are all good things."

Jing Yunxiao is very calm.

Although we don't know what the puppets in these coffins are. Although these puppets may be a nightmare for the rest of the warriors, it's another thing for Jing Yunxiao. He knows the power of the puppets. If we can tame some powerful puppets, then I'm afraid we can kill the enemy with puppets without doing it ourselves.

It's too early to be proud.

It is not easy to subdue the puppets.

At this time, the other hand also extended out of the coffin. From these two hands, we can see that there is a body of a warrior lying in the coffin.Sure enough, at the next moment, a corpse suddenly sat up in the coffin. There was no blood, no soul, only a shriveled body. But strangely, this corpse was constantly emitting a strong momentum, which was the momentum of a warrior in the Xuanwu realm.

That is to say, the puppet has at least the same fighting power as the Xuanwu realm.

"Bang bang."

However, as soon as the puppet in the first coffin sat up, the other hundreds of coffins made a huge noise at the same time. As you can see from the sky, the lids of those coffins were suddenly lifted off, and a dry hand stretched out from the coffin, and then all of them sat up again.

"I'll go there, and hundreds of puppets have been cultivated successfully? It seems that the so-called Lord of desolation does have two sons. "

I was surprised.

The cultivation of this puppet requires a lot of time and energy, and the cultivation process is very complicated. Unexpectedly, there are hundreds of puppets here. How can Jing Yunxiao not be surprised by this?

But at the same time, his face became more and more dignified.

Especially when he saw the puppet in the deepest place and finally sat up, he could not help but take a breath of cold, because the martial spirit of the puppet showed that it was actually a puppet of a six level martial artist in the Xuanwu realm. Even Jing Yunxiao felt that it was the puppet of a six armed man in the Xuanwu realm. Even Jing Yunxiao felt that it was just a little timid in his bones.

What's more, the faces of these puppets were all facing Jing Yunxiao, as if they had chosen Jing Yunxiao as their enemy.

Then, all the puppets made strange waves in their mouths. These waves gathered together and finally seemed to condense into four frightening words: intruders die.

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