Chapter 2211 Curse the Black Coffin

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"Are there any treasures left?"

After more than ten minutes, Xia Ping sensed the entire inner hall treasure house, but found that the treasures in this place were all cleaned up by himself, and there was no treasure left.

Just when he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, suddenly his heart moved, and the Hell Golden Crow Eye seemed to have a faint perception: "Well, no, there is a mysterious space in this place."

He instinctively sensed a burst of space distortion in front of him, filled with strong space energy, as if time and space were folded together.

"What is this place?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, he walked towards the depths of the inner hall of the treasure house, and was surprised to find that there was a void and independent space in front of him, which was also the core of this treasure house.

Even this space is arranged with a dense array of prohibition formations, and the prohibition chains one after another seals this space, making it airtight, as if facing a great enemy.

You know, this inner hall treasure house is guarded by the ancient saints, but this mysterious space is still so tightly guarded, you can imagine the importance of it, even the ancient saints attach great importance to this place.

"Hell Golden Crow Eyes."

Thinking of this, Xia Ping did not hesitate, turned his eyes, and immediately penetrated the many restrictions of this dimensional space, and suddenly saw the things in this space.

What appeared in front of him suddenly was an endless void, dark, cold, and gloomy, as if it was a void space, where nothing existed, and it was full of dead silence.

And this dark void is not empty, but a huge black coffin is suspended.

I saw a dense number of twisted blood-colored runes appearing on the black coffin, as if the supreme scriptures were engraved in the depths of the coffin, one after another thick chain of order locked the entire coffin, airtight, extremely tight.

It seems that these things suppress the most terrifying things in this world, like Pandora's Box. Once released, it will be earth-shattering, the end of the world is coming, and the horror is boundless.

"What is this?"

Xia Ping's heart moved, his consciousness penetrated, trying to perceive the specific situation of the black coffin, but before his consciousness got close, a deep, terrifying and cold breath permeated from the depths of the coffin, as if like a ghost,

In an instant, his consciousness was swallowed up.

What? !

Immediately, Xia Ping was shaken, feeling that he seemed to be entangled by the evil spirits of hell, and he bit a piece of flesh and blood from him at once.

Even a mysterious and deep force came through the void, eroded the void, penetrated layers of space, and even endless time and space could not block it, and instantly penetrated into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Curse, curse, curse..."

In an instant, terrifying voices came from the depths of Xia Ping's soul, shaking back and forth, as if the terrifying creatures from the depths of Jiuyou Hell were sacrificing and cursing him.

This power is darker than Jiuyou, more terrifying than hell, more vicious than the sea of ​​​​blood, and deeper than black holes. It seems to come from the most essential power of darkness, eroding everything.

Boom~~

One after another, the power of the curse penetrated Xia Ping's limbs and bones, as if he had a consciousness of life, and turned into dark bugs, which penetrated into every cell of his body, wrapped in powerful resentment, resentment, and the power of darkness. his whole body.

Indistinctly, his body emitted a foul stench, as if heaven and man were in decline, and even an immortal body could not resist it. Countless cells were aging and dying so quickly, being swallowed up by endless vitality.

"court death!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness. He felt the horror of the power of this curse. This is no longer as simple as a magical technique, but it is almost the same as the law of the universe. Ordinary immortal saints can't resist it, and they will die if they touch it. Heaven and human beings will die of decay, and even the soul will be cursed and completely decayed.

Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary immortal saint.

"Hell Golden Crow Fire, burn!"

Thinking of this, Xia Ping motivated the Hell Golden Crow bloodline in his body, the huge bloodline power began to burn, and the whole body turned into a hot fireball, like the eternal sun.

An ancient, dark, great, chaotic, noble, and unfathomable aura gushed out from his body, and it seemed to be a terrifying god and demon born from chaos.

This is the flame from the deepest depths of hell, which symbolizes death, life, the six realms and reincarnation. Nothing burns, it will not be extinguished for hundreds of millions of years, and everything will be destroyed.

wow~~

In an instant, such flames burned every corner of Xia Ping's body, and the cursed breath that was trying to erode the cells in his body suddenly made a sizzling sound.

These cursed powers retreated quickly, like a nemesis, like a tide. In the depths of the void, there seemed to be bursts of miserable roars of devils, begging for mercy, mourning, and roaring.

But no matter what, these cursed breaths were immediately burned to ashes, turned into wisps of black smoke, and disappeared into the universe.

Bang bang bang! ! !

After such stimulation, the oppression between life and death, Xia Ping felt that the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body were also madly awakening, 10 million, 20 million, 30 million, 50 million, and finally a full Awakened 100 million Hell Golden Crow cells.

He felt that the mana and strength in his body had increased a bit.

"System, what is this?"

Xia Ping asked, his eyes showed a hint of shock, because after he was promoted to the immortal realm, there were fewer and fewer things that could threaten his life, and he was almost immortal.

But just now I only touched it a little, and I didn't get close at all, but I was actually killed by the cursed breath emanating from the black coffin.

If he didn't have the bloodline of the Hell Golden Crow, I'm afraid he would have been cursed to death and fell into the endless abyss.

Such a terrifying thing was actually suppressed in the deepest part of the phantom treasury, guarded by more than a dozen powerful saints, one can imagine the horror of this thing.

Perhaps there is a self-made sage suppressed in this place, not because of other treasures in the treasury of the inner hall, but because of this black coffin.

He felt that this thing was absolutely extraordinary, extremely terrifying, and had the power to destroy the world.

"This is an innate magic weapon called the Cursed Black Coffin."

The system replied: "It contains the most evil and dark power in the universe, with endless resentment and malice, it is the most evil item, and it can be called the source of all evil.

Once the black coffin is opened, the endless power of curse will flow out, eroding the universe, causing countless star fields to fall into the land of death, which will never dissipate and cannot be purified, which is more terrifying than the abyss invasion. "

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