Chapter 1077

Mysterious coffin falling from the sky

"Just a few days ago, something strange happened in this underworld!"

Seeing Fenglang's puzzled eyes, King Qin Guang sighed.

"I dare to ask what kind of strange thing is it?"

Fenglang was stunned. The last time he came to the underworld, the underworld was stolen. This time he came, but he didn't know what strange things he encountered again.

"Just three days ago, when the yin energy was at its peak, there was a dark coffin in front of my Hell Palace!"

When King Qin Guang said this, a hint of fear appeared on his face. Behind him, there was a look of panic on the faces of ghost messengers at all levels.

Fenglang was stunned for a moment and thought to himself that this coffin must be unusual. Otherwise, judging from the experiences of these people, they should not be afraid of any coffin.

The more you move forward, the more yin energy you feel in front of you, which makes you feel a chill involuntarily.

With the ability of wind and waves, I naturally don’t fear this kind of cold, but I still feel uncomfortable.

Fenglang once visited King Yama's mansion, but even though the yin is strong and the yang is weak, it has never reached this point.

After continuing to move forward for a while, the wind and waves gradually felt that the cold and cold energy almost turned into substance, carrying an extremely gloomy and dead energy.

Soon Fenglang understood what was going on. It turned out that he saw the coffin just at a bend.

Apart from a black ball, the coffin itself is not particularly abnormal, but there are five blood-red characters on it, "The decisive battle in three days".

"You said... this coffin was delivered three days ago!"

Fenglang asked in surprise that such a strange incident did not seem like a prank.

"That's right, the coffin was at the gate of the King of Hell's Mansion!"

King Qin Guang said with a wry smile, even if it was him, his heart was full of doubts at this moment.

"So, who brought this coffin here?"

Fenglang continued to ask, looking at the section of the road here, it was not like a place where coffins were parked.

"No one...no one brought the coffin here!"

The smile on King Qin Guang's face became more and more bitter. He shook his head and said helplessly.

"Then how did this coffin come here? Could it be that it ran to itself!"

Fenglang's expression of surprise became stronger and stronger, and this matter seemed to be getting stranger.

"Yes, this coffin sometimes stays quietly, sometimes it keeps floating, especially when it is late at night, it will float around in this mansion..."

What King Qin Guang said was becoming more and more like a dream. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the wise and powerful King Qin Guang would have become so worried.

The more you listened, the more you became confused. The coffin that kept floating in the palace of the King of Hell did not sound like a real event.

"Then won't you... take some measures?"

Fenglang asked in confusion that there should be many ways to fix the coffin.

"All various measures have been taken, but none of them have been effective, and the losses are quite large. This coffin can be regarded as the most strange thing in the world. Not only are it not afraid of water and fire, but even the Netherworld Array cannot trap it..."

King Qin Guang said with a frown. It seems that they have not taken measures, but have not found a suitable solution.

"Not only that, a lot of ghost messengers have been lost in the King of Hell's Mansion recently, which makes the King of Hell's Mansion really scared to talk about the coffin!"

King Yama added that he was really a straightforward person, saying whatever he thought.

While saying this, the kings of Hell behind them all showed helpless expressions on their faces. So many people couldn't do anything about the coffin. It was really embarrassing to spread it.

"Can you let me give it a try?"

When Fenglang heard this, he became interested in this coffin and wanted to see what was strange about it.

"That's the point!"

King Qin Guang said that if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have talked so much about the storm.

Since Fenglang brought back the Yin-Yang Sword of King Qin Guang, he was extremely impressed by Fenglang's ability, so he wanted to see if this unpredictable Fenglang has the ability to unlock the secret of this coffin.

Fenglang stood quietly next to the coffin and felt that the coffin seemed to be hidden in a very powerful aura, which could break out of the coffin at any time.

I looked up and down carefully at the coffin and found that it was sealed very well. Judging from the appearance alone, I could not see any difference at all.

Fenglang walked to the coffin and knocked it, but heard the sound coming out very thick, and it seemed that it was not hollow inside.

Seeing Fenglang's actions towards this coffin, the various kings of hell behind King Qin Guang and some masters from the underworld were watching seriously, hoping that Fenglang would discover something new, but some showed a faint disdain on their faces, as if they didn't understand why King Qin Guang believed in a young man so much?

Fenglang silently used his strength to capture the coffin, but he grabbed it twice in the air, making his face flushed, but the coffin was still motionless.

Seeing that he was making a fool of himself in front of so many evil people, Fenglang's face couldn't help but feel a little hot, so he simply walked forward and tried to lift the coffin with force.

Even though this coffin is not easy to catch, with the ability of wind and waves, he is afraid that even a small hill can catch it.

As a result, Fenglang only turned red and transported all the strength in his body, but he still couldn't lift the coffin.

"What exactly is there in it?"

Fenglang is even more strange this time. If you pretend to be something ordinary, it shouldn't be so heavy.

Judging from this situation, it was impossible to get the coffin up. Fenglang had to shake his head and give up such an idea.

However, Feng Lang's doubts became deeper. How could such a heavy coffin float everywhere? It's simply unreasonable.

Fenglang wanted to open the coffin and see it, but was surprised to see that the black coffin seemed to be integrated, with no trace of connection.

Seeing this, Fenglang's confusion seemed even deeper. He tried to slowly immerse a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the coffin.

Fenglang's spiritual consciousness walked around the coffin for a week and had nowhere to enter. Just when he felt helpless, he suddenly felt a great force swallowing his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Fenglang, who was originally focused, he suddenly covered his head and screamed. There were many misfortunes present, and smiled on his face. Obviously, some of these people had suffered from Fenglang.

At this moment, Fenglang was really helpless. He looked at the square and dark coffin in front of him, and his heart was filled with frustration.

"Can you take other methods?"

Fenglang saw that if he didn't use some special means, he would probably not be able to open the coffin, so he asked King Qin Guang.

"As long as you don't destroy my Hell Palace, you can do whatever means you can do. Even if you turn this damn coffin into dust, I have no objection!"

King Qin Guang spread his hands and said hatefully. Judging from his attitude, the troubles brought to him by this coffin were also quite large.

"Okay, I'll try it out, how hard this dark coffin will be!"

After experiencing many methods but still not working, even if Fenglang had good mental cultivation, his anger was gradually attracted, and he said angrily.

Seeing Fenglang's furious look, many of the evil people behind Qin Guang's faces were sympathetic to Fenglang, but there were also many evil people, just looking indifferent or even sarcastic.

"Please step back for now, okay?"

Fenglang glared at the black coffin, then checked the distance between him and the coffin, frowned and said to the secret agents in the King of Hell's Mansion.

This is not a matter of troublesome wind and waves. In order to deal with this coffin, wind and waves must use considerable skills to achieve results.

Most of the many strangers here do not know Fenglang. They just heard from King Qin Guang and others that they didn’t catch a cold especially about Fenglang, but now they look even more disdainful.

For the sake of King Qin Guang's face, the fools took a few steps back, but on their faces, they all showed a look of unwillingness.

As for the judge Cui, who had a good relationship with Fenglang, looked at Fenglang with a look of worry.

Judge Cui naturally understood in his heart how mysterious this black coffin was, so he was really not optimistic about Fenglang's actions and was worried about him secretly.

Fenglang's main energy is currently concentrated on this mysterious coffin, and he did not take these secret expressions to heart.

Standing in front of this coffin, Fenglang took a deep breath, and then the momentum on his body rose little by little.

When Fenglang's aura was together, all the many evil deeds were particularly surprised. The poorly skilled evil deeds couldn't help but retreat.

As Fenglang's momentum became higher and higher, the expressions of the fools became more and more surprised. They gradually felt a sense of oppression coming and continued to retreat involuntarily.

For a moment, these many strangers who were not familiar with Fenglang finally realized that what King Qin Guang and King Yan said that Fenglang's strength was extremely strong is really vain.

In fact, these fools didn't know that the most surprising thing in this game was the three people who were more familiar with Fenglang. Whether it was King Guang of Qin, King of Yan Luo, or Judge Cui, they never expected that Fenglang's strength had reached such a state.

King Qin Guang and the others knew that Fenglang's strength was extremely strong, but compared with the level shown by Fenglang before, it was true that he had been transformed and had become a new person.

Seeing Fenglang's aura, King Qin Guang couldn't help but exchanged glances with King Yan Luo, thinking secretly in his heart, why is this kid's strength like a bubble? Even if he makes progress, he shouldn't have made progress so fast.

As Fenglang's aura became stronger and stronger, the fourteen auras flowed faster and faster in his body, and then a weapon suddenly condensed in his hands.

What the wind and waves condensed was the strange weapon, three-pointed and two-edged sword. When they saw this strange weapon, the fools present were all chilling in their hearts while being very surprised.

These secret messengers were secretly glad that it was fortunate that the wind and waves were not their enemies, and they didn't have to try their best to face it. Such a terrible weapon.

The wind and waves raised the three-pointed two-edged sword that became stronger and stronger in their hands, then roared in a low voice, and rolled out like thunder.

Hearing Fenglang's loud shout, even those who were not in their hearts could not help but feel a little heartbroken. Their eyes were wide open, wanting to see what power the thunder strike of Fenglang has?


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