Weird World of Immortality

The ghost burial coffin is still quietly parked on the other side of Qianhuan Mountain.

"I'm a little curious, how did it get here?" Gu Yan took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Could it still fly?"

"It's not surprising that it can fly. Even if it can fly, do you think there will be something in the mountain to attack it?" Huang Bujue put away the folding fan and asked.

The ghost burial coffin is still not moving, it is not that it has given up, but that the distance between Zhou Fan and the three of them has not been wide enough.

The three of Zhou Fan began to step back, and they kept looking at the ghost burial coffin.

When Zhou Fan and the others retreated to ten feet, the six-hoofed black beast finally dragged the black iron sledge and slowly crawled. When they reached the front of the mountain, the six-hoofed black beast slowly stopped.

The six-hoofed black beast looked straight ahead, and the three gray shadows were still looking at Zhou Fan and the others, or more precisely, they were staring at Zhou Fan.

The three little black shadow beasts as big as puppies climbed onto the black iron sledge, they sat quietly on the sledge, and did not frolic any more.

The six-hoofed black beast finally raised its legs and pulled the black iron sledge into the gully.

Without any fall, the six-hoofed black beast pulled the black iron sledge to float in the air and strolled slowly, as if stepping on the flat ground.

Zhou Fan and the three were surprised, the ghost burial coffin can really fly!

The buzzing sound continued, and the dense silver flies flew out of the mountain on the flying insects.

At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of silver scorpions!

Zhou Fan's face changed greatly, if he had encountered so many silver scorpions just now, he would definitely die.

At the same time, Zhou Fan and the others were afraid that Yin Pang would involve them in the battle, so they quickly retreated.

Tens of thousands of silver scorpions filled the air, and they flickered in the wind and snow, and all the golden javelins in their hands were thrown out.

Tens of thousands of tiny golden lights all shot at the ghost burial coffin!

The three shadowy beasts in the ghost burial coffin didn't move, and the two gray-shadowed children didn't move either. Only the gray-shadowed woman raised her left hand, which she clenched into a fist.

Bang!

It seems that there is an invisible and strange energy spreading, the golden light transformed from tens of thousands of golden javelins has turned into golden dust, and the tens of thousands of silver scorpions and the flying insects they are riding have also turned into powder.

The powder scatters with the wind and snow.

And the gray shadow woman holding her fist still kept her eyes from Zhou Fan for a moment.

Zhou Fan looked at the gray shadow woman, all his hair stood on end, and was horrified by such a powerful force.

The six-hoofed black beast landed first, and the black iron sledge also landed quietly and silently.

The gray-shadowed woman put down her hand. Her facial features were gray and could not be seen clearly, like a three-dimensional shadow. She put down her hand and sat still like a wooden sculpture, returning to her usual appearance.

The three of Zhou Fan looked at the ghost burial coffin in silence, and they couldn't avoid a feeling of depression in their hearts.

"What kind of power is this?" Gu Yan lowered his voice and asked solemnly.

He knew that the ghost burial coffin was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It was a group of tens of thousands of blood-threatening silver scorpions, and they all died like this.

Even if the rating of human beings may not be accurate, but no matter how inaccurate, silver scorpions can be rated as bloody, naturally they have their strengths.

Originally, Gu Yan thought that they would not do anything to the ghost burial coffin, but if the ghost burial coffin dared to do something to the three of them, the three of them could work together to fight, but now he knew that he was wrong.

"I don't know." Huang Bujue shook his head, his face was low and said: "The ghost burial coffin first came from Luoshui Township, but it did not cause much harm. Now it seems that our Yiluan Division still underestimated it. I'm going to make it more dangerous."

It's good that he didn't take action like this, but if he really went crazy suddenly, not to mention Luoshui Township, even Gao Xiangyi Luan's mansion couldn't handle it, and then he could only ask the Academy and the Great Buddha Temple for help.

Huang Bujue hasn't confirmed yet, what level should the ghost burial coffin be raised to?

In Huang Bujue's opinion, the biggest gain from coming out this time is to let him know the horror of ghost burial coffins.

Zhou Fan didn't speak, but the corners of his eyes twitched. He remembered the first time he met the ghost burial coffin before, and he also thought of taking action against the ghost burial coffin, but fortunately he has never been such a reckless person, otherwise he would have been killed. Died, put it in a mahogany coffin and took it away.

Fortunately, this ghost burial coffin only has the bad habit of following people, and has no habit of direct hands, otherwise he may be doomed.

He also remembered that Hei Long said that the ghost burial coffin was very similar to the ghost burial of her time, but now it seems that the two are probably the same myth.

Moreover, the ghost burial coffin may not be weakened as he thought. Looking at the way it easily kills the silver scorpion, is this called weakened?

How scary is it at its peak?

"Let's go, if it wants to attack me, we can only run for our lives separately." Zhou Fan didn't think about it any more, but smiled bitterly.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan also responded with a wry smile and ran for their lives separately. The ghost burial coffin is likely to follow Zhou Fan, but they can only run for their lives instead of helping Zhou Fan.

This ghost burial coffin is far beyond their strength. If this happens, they can only apologize to Zhou Fan in their hearts, and hope that Zhou Fan can escape smoothly.

After passing the Qianhuan Mountain, the three of Zhou Fan continued to climb up, when the wind and snow suddenly stopped, which made their footsteps a lot faster.

Even though the wind and snow were much weaker, the temperature of Qianhuan Snow Mountain continued to drop as it climbed.

The topography of Qianhuan Snow Mountain is changeable, sometimes it is a vertical cliff, sometimes it is a crisscross of thousands of ravines, and sometimes it is a flat mountain.

But in any case, they are still climbing.

It wasn't until they reached a mountain at a height of nine hundred feet that Zhou Fan and the others stopped.

Because the sky is already a little dark.

They had to spend the night on this half-mu-sized mountain flat covered with ice and snow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since they crossed the Qianhuan Mountain, they encountered some dangers, but these dangers were more dangerous than crossing the Qianhuan Mountain. Not worth mentioning.

Along the way, I have not encountered Wen Xiao's candidate team, nor other candidate teams.

Zhou Fan climbed up the rock wall of the mountain. After climbing to a certain height, he looked around and found no trace of the candidate team. He quickly climbed down and said, "I can't see anyone."

"It seems that our speed is not fast, so we didn't meet them." Huang Bujue pondered for a while.

"It's not a bad thing if it doesn't happen." Gu Yan said slowly.

"In that case, prepare to spend the night." Zhou Fan said with a serious face.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan both nodded lightly, with a solemn expression on their faces.

There are too many scary places in Qianhuan Snow Mountain, but one of the first ones is to spend the night in Qianhuan Snow Mountain!