The place where the monks return to the ruins should be peaceful under normal circumstances.
The monk returned to the ruins, and the spiritual energy in his body returned to heaven and earth.
The higher the realm of a monk who returns to the ruins, the richer the aura of the place where he is, and it is normal to form a paradise of heaven and earth.
But at this moment, in the huge cave where Chu Yan was, not only was the aura of killing rising into the sky like smoke, but there was also wanton resentment, like a breeding pool for countless wronged souls and ghosts.
At this moment, Chu Yan heard a slight sound in his ears.
He turned his head and looked around, and immediately saw a few miles in front of him. Numerous bones began to vibrate, forming a big package on the ground.
The next moment, a thud, like the sound of a war drum, came from inside the big bag, shaking the bones around it.
Following this muffled sound, the aura of blood, rage, cruelty, and resentment all around quickly condensed.
Scarlet light also glowed from the eyes of the hundred-story-high bone beast in the farthest place.
Looking from a distance, the scarlet light seems to be surging and flowing.
Boom!
An even louder sound came.
The bulge on the ground suddenly expanded tenfold, like a small mountain!
Chu Yan felt an extremely strong killing intent coming from the bulging bag.
This murderous intention and resentment are like evil spirits that have been suppressed in hell for countless years. With overwhelming hatred, they want to rush into the world, torture everyone severely, and turn the world into purgatory.
Woohoo!
At this moment, the sounds of crying, roaring, and violent clashing of weapons all around suddenly became louder.
The huge sound was constantly rubbing in this space, like thousands of horses galloping, a torrent of steel pouring, and air thunders exploding violently.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and his arms flashed with light.
Not only is the Heavenly Punishment in hand, but also the Cutting Flame.
In this big bulge on the ground, there are sharp, tragic, ruthless, slaughtering, despair, resentment, and all kinds of auras, boiling like boiling water.
Such an aura made Chu Yan understand that the person who was about to appear at this moment was definitely not a kind person.
"The place of Gui Xu...is it not just Gui Xu, but also the place where the path of life and death disappears?" Chu Yan guessed in his mind.
But there are many things at the scene that people cannot understand.
But no matter what, it is no longer possible to escape unscathed at this time.
Because the bulging ground was like boiling oil when the lid was lifted, and it cracked in an instant.
Click!
A deep gap tore open.
Blue phosphorus fire, with the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, spurted out from the crack.
The white bones covering the big bag were immediately burned to ashes.
At the same time, the pupils of all the monster skulls around them glowed a terrifying dark red.
At a glance, it looks like densely packed vampire bats in a dark cave, staring at you with bloodthirsty eyes.
boom!
The ground shook again.
Immediately, a coffin tall enough to fill a room rushed out from the big bag.
The phosphorus fire was like the tentacles of an octopus, sweeping away in all directions.
All the bones within ten miles of the surrounding area were immediately burned to the ground.
With the coffin as the center, a piece of white land was cleared!
The blue phosphorus fire was still dancing like a golden snake at this moment, licking the huge coffin.
On top of this coffin, there was originally a layer of pitch-black color.
In Chu Yan's opinion, it was just dried blood.
But now, when the black blood is burned by the cold phosphorus fire, it peels off in large chunks like a melted candle.
These peeling blood clots, when burned, immediately turned into black smoke, making a roar that stung the eardrums, and floated in all directions.
Among the blood clots, the coffin also revealed its true appearance.
A cold, desperate aura surged out at the same time as the coffin was revealed in front of Chu Yan.
The whistling wind all around became more violent and harsh.
At this moment, the blood in the eyes of the tall beast heads turned into pillars of light and rainbows, shooting straight towards the coffin.
Immediately, the coffin seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood, and its entire body became bright red, dazzling, and transparent.
And as the coffin became transparent, Chu Yan could see at a glance that there was actually a person in the coffin!
Next to this man's hand was a sword box half as tall as a man.
Just seeing the scene inside the coffin at this time, Chu Yan immediately felt a chill spreading up along the soles of his feet.
The huge swords, axes and forks scattered around seemed to come alive and began to squirm.
"What a strong momentum! Who is in this coffin!
If there are coffins, it means that this must be a place of ruins, not a battlefield."
At this moment, Chu Yan was finally able to make an accurate judgment.
Because there is no battlefield where people can be buried safely.
Are they still buried in coffins?
To have a complete corpse is quite remarkable.
"But who is this, actually using this burial method that is completely beyond common sense?" Chu Yan concentrated his eyes and looked into the coffin.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the figure in the coffin suddenly moved.
Although he didn't see it at all, Chu Yan could clearly feel that the figure opened his eyes at this moment and looked at him.
At this moment, Chu Yan only felt that time around him seemed to have stopped.
Between heaven and earth, only myself and a sharp edge are left.
However, this feeling of being frightened was dissipated by Chu Yan in just a moment.
Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped back.
The moment he retreated, a tear suddenly appeared right where he was standing.
A hundred-foot-long crack was immediately opened on the ground.
The crack opened and billowing magma spewed out.
Large pieces of white bones fell in, and after a few ups and downs, they were burned to ashes.
Avoiding the sword, Chu Yan looked up at the coffin with sharp eyes.
Boom!
The ground around the coffin suddenly collapsed.
The coffin also exploded into pieces at this moment.
The human figure, holding a sword box, took a step forward.
Suddenly, the space around him was shaking and trembling.
A storm is stirring, the years are swaying, and the eternal and vast atmosphere is approaching.
The animal bones hundreds of stories high in the distance seemed to have completed their mission at this moment, and they were all blown into powder.
Hundreds of feet of bone powder, accompanied by extremely miserable screams and roars, rose into the sky and scattered in all directions.
The loud noise of the explosion, from far to near, was like thousands of soldiers and horses rushing in, causing the blood to surge in the human body.
But Chu Yan remained unmoved at this moment and kept his mind steady.
His eyes were all focused on the human figure emerging from the coffin.
The sword strike just before the human form came out of the coffin had already demonstrated his power.
But at this time, the appearance of this humanoid made Chu Yan feel confused.
This human form is the human form.
There are no facial features, no services, just like a blurry figure condensed by light and mist.
But this figure standing here at this moment is like a javelin, which would rather break than bend, piercing the sky, pointing at the sky and the earth, suppressing it for eternity!