?Nie Tian's brows furrowed slightly as he listened to the stern voice, his face looking very ugly. net
How could he not see that the huge coffin in front of him was definitely the heavenly coffin of all evil coffins.
The person in the sky coffin is the master of the sky coffin, and his strength is at least the semi-saint level.
If they were to meet someone who was at the peak of the divine realm, Nie Tian and the other three might be able to fight, but they couldn't resist a semi-saint warrior.
"Are you the Heavenly Coffin of Ten Thousand Infants' Evil Coffin?" Nie Tian took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked solemnly.
"I am the ancestor of Wanying!" A low voice came from the coffin, resounding in the void, with great power of shock.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and there was a bit of fiery heat in his eyes.
He knew that it was the Master of the Heavenly Coffin of the Wanying Fierce Coffin and the Master of the Heavenly Coffin of the Nine-Bone Yin Coffin who stole Wanmu's spiritual heart from the injured Zizhu Langqi!
The ancestor of Wanying in front of him most likely possesses the spiritual heart of Wanmu.
Maybe the spiritual heart of Wan Mu is in this giant coffin!
Thinking of this, Nie Tian didn't feel any fear at all, but instead felt excited that could not be concealed.
"Jie Jie Jie." At this time, Wanying Ancestor smiled again, as if he was surprised, and said: "Little devil, you are not afraid of me. It's interesting."
"You are a human too, but you are just a little stronger. Why should I be afraid of you?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, thinking about delaying time.
At the same time, he sent a message to Feng Chi and asked: "Feng Chi, do you still have the sealing scroll?"
Feng Chi was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Do you think my scroll is a Taobao product? My seal scroll is at the near-sage level and can suppress the strength of a near-sage warrior. This kind of scroll, even Master Zhang Xuehao, must It takes hundreds of years to successfully refine it. If he can give me one, he already appreciates my face."
Nie Tian frowned and ignored Feng Chi's crazy words.
He originally thought that if Feng Chi still had a sealing scroll, as long as he could be the first to use it on Wanying Ancestor, there might be a glimmer of hope.
But now, Feng Chi has lost the scroll, and everything is a fantasy.
After using Feng Chi's seal scroll once, if he wants to use it again, it will have to be at least three months later.
Now, Nie Tian and others are at the end of their rope.
"Kid, you are very courageous. My ancestor likes it." Ancestor Wanying was not angry at Nie Tian's provocative words. Instead, he laughed and said, "Little guy, which sect are you a disciple of?"
"Ten Thousand Mountain Sect!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he said loudly.
"Wan Zhong Mountain Sect?" Ancestor Wan Ying couldn't help but screamed strangely when he heard this name, seeming a little surprised.
"Ancestor Wanying, the Seven Masters of Zizhulang and Sect Master Muhongliu, let me say hello to you on their behalf." Nie Tian certainly knew why Ancestor Wanying was surprised and said with a faint smile.
"Mu Hongliu?" Ancestor Wanying screamed strangely again when he heard this name, and asked in surprise: "He is still alive?"
"Of course he's alive!" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said, "And Master Mu Hongliu is now the sect leader of the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect. In a few days, he will come to Fengdu Ghost City in person to say hello to you!"
"Kid, are you threatening me?" Ancestor Wanying let out a strange howl. On top of the huge black coffin, the Yin Qi surged wildly, and the Yin Qi in the space suddenly became much stronger.
Back then, it was the Ancestor Wan Ying and the Ancestor Nine Bones who teamed up to snatch Wan Mu's spiritual heart from Mu Hongliu's hands.
After so many years, Ancestor Wan Ying thought that Mu Hongliu was dead, but he did not expect that the latter not only survived, but also became the head of the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect.
The original battle was still fresh in the memory of Wanying Ancestor.
Mu Hongliu's strength really shocked him. If he hadn't joined forces with the Nine Bone Ancestor, there would be no way he could be Mu Hongliu's opponent.
So to be honest, he was really a little afraid of Mu Hongliu.
"It's not a threat, it's just telling the truth." Nie Tian felt the fear of Ancestor Wanying and said with a faint smile.
In fact, he didn't know whether Mu Hongliu would come to Fengdu Ghost Town.
Mentioning Mu Hongliu's name was just to stabilize Ancestor Wanying.
"Jie Jie Jie." But at this moment, Wanying Ancestor suddenly laughed strangely and said: "So what if Mu Hongliu is alive? He had better not come to Fengdu Ghost City, otherwise, I will definitely let him He never comes back!"
"Really?" Nie Tian sneered, his posture arrogant.
"Kid, now is the time to open the Tomb of the Ghost Emperor. Fengdu Ghost City is open to all sects." Then, Wanying Patriarch spoke again and said solemnly: "But this does not mean that people from the seven major sects of you can Go wild in the ghost town of Fengdu."
"You killed the person in the Thirteen Corpse Coffins. It is reasonable for me to kill you now."
The cold voice fell, and the huge black coffin suddenly shook. Then a stream of Yin Qi was released, forming a hand of Yin Qi in the air and grabbing straight towards Nie Tian.
"Be careful!" Feng Chi and Huangfu Hong screamed at the same time, wanting to take action, but they were horrified to find that their Yuan Veins were suppressed by the Yin Qi, and they could not release any power.
Nie Tian frowned, and the power of the stars surged out of his body, forming a star soul shield outside his body.
"Bang!" But the moment the hand of Yin Qi fell, the Star Soul Shield collapsed directly.
The power of the powerful semi-saint was definitely something that Nie Tian could not resist now.
"Boom!" In the next moment, a huge force came down, overwhelming the sky, and landed heavily on Nie Tian.
For a moment, Nie Tian felt as if he was being pressed down by a towering mountain. His body shook suddenly, as if he was about to fall down the next moment.
But he did not fall, but stood upright.
"Jie Jie Jie, kid, you really have some backbone!" Ancestor Wanying laughed like a crow and said coldly: "My ancestor has a hobby, and he likes to watch people with backbone kneel down."
As he spoke, the Yin Qi in the void suddenly increased, exerting pressure on Nie Tian, which instantly became stronger.
"Yeah!" Nie Tian groaned, and his whole body trembled again, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face turned red, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if it was about to explode.
But he has a belief in his heart: never kneel down!
He is a man who stands upright, how can he kneel down to others!
"Rumble!" Within his body, the realm elemental formation was running wildly, and the power of the stars was released crazily, resisting the oppression of the huge Yin Qi.
"Nie Tian!" When Feng Chi and Huangfu Hong saw this, their eyes trembled, shocked and frightened.
They didn't expect that Nie Tian's martial body would be so powerful that he could still stand up straight despite the pressure of a powerful semi-saint.
They thought to themselves that if the same pressure were exerted on them, they would not be able to resist.
The crowd below was also shocked and couldn't understand it at all.
How could a late-stage warrior of the Supreme God withstand the pressure of a powerful semi-saint?
Is Nie Tian’s martial body still a human being? What a monster! ql11
"Kid, you don't want to kneel down, do you? My ancestor wants to see how long you can last!" Then, the voice of Wanying Ancestor sounded again, roaring, and the violent Yin Qi was once again released from the giant coffin.
Suddenly, the pressure above Nie Tian's head became even heavier!
