There are most of the great figures in the cultivation world, but the ancestors of Black Mountain are not interested in the masters of Jianshan and Daoxuan, because their power is too single.

Compared to Chen Mo, they have no interest.

Chen Mo controls the power of the five elements, both physically and in all aspects, are much stronger than the master of Jianshan.

If not, the master of Jianshan will not be afraid of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's Chen Mo's Wuchen Xinyue Sword was already dimmed. Obviously, the power of the earth evil restrained the Wuchen Xinyue Sword's sword power to the utmost, no matter how strong it was to attack.

Therefore, Chen Mo put away the Dust-Free Heart Moon Sword and looked at the ancestor of Black Mountain. The ancestor of Black Mountain also looked at Chen Mo and said: "You have nothing to do, and I have countless ways to kill you, Chen Mo, here to advise you again. In a word, don’t resist to death, it’s not good for you or me. As long as you are willing to become the lord of the coffin, I must be better than now."

The lord of the coffin is a corpse of the coffin, which is integrated with the coffin. Chen Mo couldn’t help but look up to the space inside the blue giant coffin and found that Yang Dingtian’s body was sleeping in it, his eyes closed, and there was no sign of awakening. A strong devilish energy flowed from his body, and the black coffin converged into a terrifying earth evil force.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo frowned.

"Black Mountain ancestor, what happened to Yang Dingtian?"

In order to save Yang Dingtian, Chen Mo did not hesitate to come here. Now that he sees Yang Dingtian trapped in the coffin, the force of life is completely insensible, which makes Chen Mo think he is dead.

"Chen Mo, Yang Dingtian has been sealed by me and cannot wake up. It is impossible for you to save him. Unless you can replace him, maybe I can let Yang Dingtian be merciful." After saying this, the ancestor of Montenegro stared at him. With Chen Mo, he smiled triumphantly. As long as Chen Mo dared to replace Yang Dingtian, he would have a way to make Chen Mo dying and unable to survive.

Hearing this, Chen Mo looked at Yang Dingtian's body, and said: "I hope your words count, if you don't let Yang Dingtian out, if I Chen Mo is still alive, no matter the ends of the world, I will inevitably chase you to death."

At this moment, Chen Mo's body stands proudly, exquisitely from the dust, and has a temperament of giving up to me.

Upon seeing this, Wei Mu looked worried and said, "Chen Mo, no, once you promise that the ancestor of Black Mountain will be attacked by him, then the world of cultivation will be in chaos."

Wei Mu knows the importance of Chen Mo. Without Chen Mo's cultivation world, Luofeng Town will inevitably be in chaos. By that time, his black market will no longer exist, and Wei Mu will not be able to survive.

However, Chen Mo listened to Wei Mu's words and said with firm will: "Wei Mu, Yang Dingtian's life is at stake, and I want to see what is the difference between the lord of the coffin."

After speaking, Chen Mo walked towards the blue giant coffin step by step. The ancestor of Black Mountain did not break his promise. With a wave of his big hand, a wave of earth evil force rushed into the blue giant coffin, instantly reversing the mystery of the universe, Yang Dingtian's body slowly rose up, exuding endless Devilishness.

"Chen Mo...!" Wei Mu shouted again, but he couldn't stop Chen Mo, his eyes flashed with a sigh, "Hey, I have not counted such things, why the ancestors of Montenegro would have Cyan giant coffin, what kind of evil is this?"

Generally speaking, the world of comprehension is mysterious and unpredictable. Some monks will become powerful by chance. The ancestors of Black Mountain are like this. They control a mysterious and obscure blue giant coffin, and they also possess the power of evil. It's not that the normalized gods can be right.

Even if the master of Jianshan faces the Black Mountain ancestor, he may not be able to fight.

Chen Mo was also restrained in dealing with the ancestors of Montenegro.

At this moment, Chen Mo had already come to the front of the blue giant coffin, and Yang Dingtian's body was also emerging into the sky, exuding a three-hundred-sixty degree of devilish energy, which seemed extremely unfathomable.

In this scene, Chen Mo couldn't help but frown.

He knew that Yang Dingtian's realm was in the late Yuanying stage, but the aura he exuded at this time had surpassed Yuanying's Consummation, almost reaching the realm of transforming gods.

Looking at it this way, Chen Mo knew that Yang Dingtian had something unspeakable during this period.

"Chen Mo, what are you still doing?" Black Mountain ancestor said: "I have released Yang Dingtian's body. If you want to save him, you must enter the coffin. Then I will naturally untie Yang Dingtian's soul and let him regain it. newborn."

As he said, the ancestor of Black Mountain looked at Chen Mo, his eyes flashed with indisputable eyes.

Chen Mo took a deep breath of air and stepped forward. With a leap, Chen Mo fell from the sky into the blue giant coffin.

When his legs fell on the cyan giant coffin, Chen Mo discovered that the cyan giant coffin was even more terrifying than he had imagined. It seemed that he was in hell, and his whole body was covered by the power of the earth evil.

Soon, Chen Mo gained the power of the evil spirit in his body, and the power of the five elements urged, bursting out completely different energies, but Chen Mo's eyes stared at the ancestor of Black Mountain.

"I have already come in, have you fulfilled your promise and unlocked Yang Dingtian's soul fetters?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of Montenegro frowned, then stretched it out, looking at Yang Dingtian who was still floating, then looked at Chen Mo, and said proudly: "My ancestor of Montenegro has never promised to say that, Chen Mo, you I played it."

After finishing speaking, the ancestor of Black Mountain came out vertically and horizontally and came to the blue giant coffin. He directly held up the lid of the coffin. Suddenly, the ancestor of Black Mountain patted the cover of the coffin on the blue giant coffin.

With a bang, the black mountain ancestor looked with joy, "Chen Mo, the blue giant coffin is something outside of the sky. Maybe you didn't expect that I would play with you on purpose. Yang Dingtian still has an effect on me. Therefore, how could I release Yang Dingtian? go?"

After saying this, the ancestor of Black Mountain looked down, and there was no movement in the cyan giant coffin.

This shows that Chen Mo can't open the coffin lid.

When Wei Mu saw this scene, he covered his chest with his right hand, and sighed: "Chen Mo, the ancestor of the Black Mountain Wolf is ambitious, you have fallen into his tricks, how can this be done for me?"

Although I knew that Chen Mo would be in the game, Wei Mu couldn't accept it for a while when it really appeared. At this time, the ancestor of the Black Mountain looked at Wei Mu with a profound killing intent.

"Wei Mu, as the master of the black market, you should have taken care of your life, but you shouldn't get involved in the affairs of Luofeng Town. Now Chen Mo is captured by me, you should stay with me too!"

The black mountain ancestor's eyes sank, and with a big wave of his hand, the terrifying power of the evil earth fell from the sky.

Wei Mu didn't have time to react, and his body was hit by the power of the earth evil. With a boom, he coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth and his face was instantly pale. Obviously, Wei Mu had been seriously injured.

Looking at Wei Mu like this, the black mountain ancestor retracted his palm, but a black coffin appeared on the cover of his heavenly spirit. It was the small coffin before, and the light was constantly blooming at this moment.

"Netherworld coffin, bronze mother coffin, cast with the power of my life." The black mountain ancestor said profound words, but the black coffin on his head instantly turned into a gloomy light.

Under Wei Mu's eyes, the black coffin fell on the cyan giant coffin, and the two coffins merged with each other, exuding an unusual brilliance, making the whole world depressed.