"Get out of the coffin and die!"

Xiao Yi stared at the ten ancient halls in front of him.

The shapes of each hall are almost exactly the same, and they are extremely dark all over. Inside the dark gate, it is as deep as if leading to an endless black hole.

Dong!                                                                                                                              �

Ten black coffins flew out of the Hall of Yama one after another, and each coffin was covered with bright red blood runes.

The runes are weird and mysterious.

It's dense.

It makes people look sore when they look at the gums, and their scalp becomes numb.

Hiss! Wigs of red smoke gushed out of the coffin, which was particularly strange and made people feel chilled when they looked at it.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face and his calm eyes were not waving.

He even dug up the tombs of the powerful people in the Holy King Realm in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb, and would he be afraid of these things that are neither human nor ghost?

"The humble ant dares to disturb our sleep and be punished!"

In the first coffin, a slight cold sound came slowly.

This sound hits the soul directly, enough to shake the soul of ordinary Holy King powerhouses.

Obviously, the existence in the coffin has extremely strong power of the soul.

But...                                                                                                                              �

"You dare to show off your skills in front of me?

Get out of here!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, his soul was so powerful that it turned into a surging soul storm and swept towards the coffin ahead.

Boom! In an instant, the terrifying soul storm wrapped the coffin in it.

Terrible energy storm.

The coffin trembled suddenly, and then a hysterical scream came from the coffin. With a loud bang, the coffin exploded.

A cold corpse was straight on the ground.

This person bleeds blood in his seven orifices.

There are no scars in the body, but the soul has been completely annihilated.

One of the ten palaces of Hell.

One of the former Lords of the Palace of Eternal Life.

Now, even a storm of Xiao Yi's soul could not be stopped, which made Yan Luo in the other nine coffins shocked.

"This is impossible!"

"Although Lao Jiu's strength is the weakest among us, he is not as weak as this!"

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