Chapter 930 The Living Dead Birth from the God Burial Cliff

When Yang Xiaotian came to the funeral cliff, it was dusk.

The demon ancestor continent was originally shrouded in the magic. Without the sun, the funeral cliff at dusk was even more magical. Among the magic gas, a blood -red strange mist flowed, letting the burial cliff add a more added one of the cliffs. Terror and evil.

Buried the cliff, a dead silence.

Occasionally fluttering, flying out of the darkness from the darkness.

These dark birds are the corpse beasts. The flight speed is extremely fast. It has a sharp long mouth.

Yang Xiaotian put away Hanhai's boat and flew forward carefully.

I saw a coffin hanging on the cliffs in front of many cliffs in front.

Some of these coffins are extremely large, showing amazing death and magic, making people look cold.

"Burning the cliff." Ding Ye looked at the funeral cliff in front of him, and his face was complicated: "The years are leisurely, how many gods and magic are here."

The burial cliff has a mysterious power. It is said that the gods and magics that are buried here have hope that they can be resurrected.

"Ding Ye, the gods and devils who are buried here here have hope to be resurrected, but really?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Ding Ye shook his head: "Even the power of your eternal god can not resurrect it. No matter how strong the power of burial the cliff is buried, it is impossible to resurrect the gods and magics here."

Speaking of which, it looks at a large and small coffin buried on the edge of the cliffs: "If these dead demons and gods can really come out of their coffin, then they will no longer be the year. Magic and God. "

"They are just a living dead."

Living to death?

Yang Xiaotian frowned, watching these coffins suspended in the air, and faintly understood the meaning of Ding Ye.

"If these live dead people walk out of the coffin one day, it is definitely a horrible thing." Ding Ye said with a sinking voice.

Yang Xiaotian's heart was tight.

Only the strong ones above the Emperor are qualified to bury on the burial cliff. When the Mozu continent was formed, the burial cliff existed. From then on, the strong ones of the Emperor of the Emperor were buried here one after another.

Today, how many gods and magic are buried here, no one has been clear.

If these gods and demons come out of the coffin when they reach the coffin, it will definitely be the horror disaster of the Mozu continent!

No!

Not only the horror disaster of the Mozu continent!

Even for God's terrorist disaster.

Many of those who can be buried here are extremely stunning strong in each era.

Some of the supreme demon during the flood period, even the magic world, and some even the ancestors of the Taikoo Gods.

Thinking of one day, these demons may get out of the coffin. Yang Xiaotian looked at these coffins suspended in the air again, and always felt a sudden heart.

Somehow, he always felt that these coffin seemed to be shaking?

"The wind is blowing, of course, these coffins are moving." Ding Ye said.

Yang Xiaotian's sweat.

Is this reason?

While flying forward, he felt the time of time.

Now, he has ten major time monuments, and he can sense the existence of other time monuments in a large range.

Just a few days passed.

I still did not feel the time of time.

Along the way, he no longer knew how many corpse beasts had been killed.

Those corpse beasts, flocking in groups, and very fast flight speed, extremely annoying.

And at night, more, dense, almost covering the night sky of the burial cliff.

So at night, Yang Xiaotian basically chose a cave to rest for one night, and continued to find the time of time during the day.

On this night, Yang Xiaotian was drinking the wine in the Honghuang Restaurant in the cave. When he read the magical method left by the monster's ancestor, suddenly, there was a sound of breakout, and the voice of a disciple of people.

Although the burial cliffs are dangerous and evil, these coffins buried in many gods and demon strongs have no merit and artifacts. Therefore, some disciples often come to open the coffin for treasure hunt.

However, these coffin has a heavy prohibited system arranged by the demon strong. Those who try to open the coffin to find treasure hunt. Nine dead are born.

"A few days ago, the shocking war in Hua Mochi, I wonder if you heard?"

"In that shocking war, almost the entire Mozu continent knew. Some people said that the ancestor of the blood demon and a woman were fighting.

"What, the blood devil's ancestor was defeated? What is the origin of this woman?!"

The voice of the disciples of those people came faintly.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but be surprised.

The ancestor of the Blood Demon is the ancestor of the Silver Sky Blood Demon. It is one of the top ten ancestors of the gods. It was defeated to a woman with the strength of Huang Zhou, the ancestor of the ancient god kingdom?

"I heard that the ancestor of the Blood Demon called her a dream girl. This dream girl, some people glanced at it from a distance. They were shocked by heaven, extremely beautiful, beautiful."

The voice of the disciple of that person came again.

Yang Xiaotian was confused, Dream girl? He involuntarily thought of the sleeping beauty dream of ice and snow.

Isn't it a dream girl?

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"What is this dream girl, can you defeat the ancestor of the blood demon?" The voice of the disciples of those people continued.

"I don't know what her origin is. Some people guessed that she may be related to her fate, because when she and the ancestor of the blood demon, she performed a finger of the prisoner of destiny."

"The Fate Prisoner Finger is the unique skill of the Lord of Fate."

Several human disciples went away.

Yang Xiaotian fell into deep thought.

He always felt that it should be Miss Meng Bingxue who fought against the Blood Demon Ancestor, but what he didn't expect was that Meng Bingxue actually knew the Fate Prisoner Finger of the Lord of Fate.

"Master Ding, does the Lord of Fate have disciples?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Of course the Lord of Fate has disciples." Master Ding said mysteriously: "But Miss Meng is not."

No?

Yang Xiaotian was puzzled.

After finding the Time Monument and going out, he planned to inquire more about the battle between Miss Meng and the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Yang Xiaotian continued to look for the Time Monument.

As he continued to go deeper into the Burial Cliff, the demonic energy, death energy and evil energy became more and more dense. The deeper he went, the stronger the strength of the buried demon gods was when they were alive. Although these demon gods were dead, their residual power was still there. Therefore, the deeper he went, the stronger the oppression of these coffins became.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the coffins that stretched to the end of the sky and the sky full of corpse-eating beasts, and flew forward more carefully.

On this day, as night fell, Yang Xiaotian suddenly sensed a familiar force of time.

After a moment of surprise, Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed. This familiar force of time was undoubtedly emitted by the Time Monument.

Just as Yang Xiaotian flew towards the Time Monument, suddenly, he saw a coffin suspended in the air in front of him shaking violently.

Is it the wind blowing?

But then he saw that not only the coffin was shaking violently, but all the coffins around it were shaking violently!

Yang Xiaotian looked in shock, and saw that all the coffins he saw were shaking violently! It seemed that something was about to come out of these coffins!

Could it be? !

Yang Xiaotian's face changed drastically.