Da Heitian played with it for a while, and gently placed the Eight Yin Pillars in front of Mu Fan.
Mu Fan took the Eight Yin Pillar and waved it a few times, which was even more relaxed than the Great Black Sky.
"Your ancestors must not be human!"
Xiao Chan'er said very firmly.
At first glance, this may sound like an insult, but it is true.
Mu Fan has the divine power to control water, and his ancestors are indeed not human.
Mu Fan left a few divine souls, and used this part of the divine souls to run in with the Great Black Heaven, and most of the divine souls controlled the body.
The mind moved, and the Eight Yin Pillars appeared in his hand.
He stretched the Eight Yin Pillars upward, the pillars continued to lengthen, lifted the coffin lid of the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, and then put away the Eight Yin Pillars and jumped to the open space next to them.
Mu Fan looked at the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, and an idea popped up in his mind, "Is the Eight Yin Pillars harder, or the Huangquan Dragon Coffin is harder?"
” Solved the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, convinced the Great Black Sky, the skeleton mask or the face of King Ming has not yet been investigated.
The contents of King Ming's face were terrifying, and he knew it from the first day he got King Ming's face.
The Bone Altar, the human figure on the altar, and the charms around the statue.
Mu Fan gritted his teeth, burrowed into King Ming's face, stepped on the white bones of Sensen, and a cold air rose from the back of his head for no reason.
Looking into the distance, he could clearly see the tall white bone altar, step by step on the altar, looking at the statue in the center of the altar, he swallowed his saliva.
"Who are you?"
No one was destined to answer his question.
Mu Fan summoned the world talisman of King Ming's face and brought it to the Huangquan Dragon Coffin.
He couldn't waste time in vain, the time flow in the Huangquan Dragon Coffin was slow, and it was a good place to refine the World Fu.
The coffin lid was put back on, and he lay in it like a dead man.
As before, it was a constant fall, and then a sea of blood with both feet.
The sea of blood was chaotic, but its effect on him was limited.
If someone else enters here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the boundless sea of blood, and only if he has mastered the magical ability to control water, can he cultivate in the sea of blood.
Mu Fan sat cross-legged and refined the world talisman of King Ming's face.
He didn't notice how long it had been inside, and he didn't open his eyes until the World Talisman had been thoroughly refined by him.
The World Talisman was refined, which meant that he had taken control of the small world inside King Ming's face.
Mu Fan took off the monkey face mask on his face, took out the face of King Ming, and gently buttoned it up.
A lot of black, viscous liquid emerged from around the mask, which wrapped around his face and slowly merged with his face.
A part of Mu Fan's divine soul entered King Ming's face, and the altar was still there, and since he controlled this place, he had an intuitive understanding of the scale and complexity of this formation.
To sum it up in one sentence: a perverted and powerful formation, sealing an equally perverted monster!
His body slowly faded, and the next moment he appeared in a dark room.
There is a coffin in the center of the dark room, the coffin is very similar to the Huangquan dragon coffin, the coffin lid is lifted, there is no groove for the mountain and river order to be placed inside, and there is no place to place the pearl.
"So that's the difference."
Mu Fan touched the texture of the coffin, and his figure faded again, there were a total of eight dark rooms, and a coffin was placed in each dark room.
He opened the lid of the coffin in order, and when the lid of the last coffin was opened, a black gas overflowed from the coffin.
"Senior Duan Hai, don't come unharmed!"
Mu Fan took a step back and saluted seriously.
Duan Hai's predecessors who formed this black qi lacked a head, and there was almost no difference between other places and Duan Hai.
The moment he appeared, the tomb that Duan Ling had erected for his master, Duan Hai's headless corpse, disappeared.
Mu Fan finally understood the role here, each coffin corresponded to a master of strength.
Once their corpses are placed in the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, their composition can be changed, refining them into puppets.
The Huangquan Dragon Coffin is the first coffin, and when he first got the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, he once threw a person in the rivers and lakes into the coffin, and a puppet came out of it.
Because of the time, he didn't even remember the woman's name.
Mu Fan said to Duan Hai's headless corpse: "Senior, offended, although you are a hero, but if the kid wants to do one thing, he will definitely kill many people from the Xuanmen or the imperial court in the process of doing things, and it can be regarded as revenge for you, you can protect me in the spirit of heaven." ” Duan Hai's body remained motionless.
Mu Fan noticed that Duan Hai's predecessor was missing a knife, and his body was virtualized, and when he arrived at the armory in King Ming's face, he found a knife of unknown grade.
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The knife was covered in rust, but it was placed in a very conspicuous position, and it should not be ordinary.
Duan Hai's headless corpse hovered and sat down, and he actually began to refine the knife that Mu Fan handed him.
Mu Fan's spirit moved out all seven coffins and placed them on the white bone altar.
He didn't mean anything else by doing this, just to make it easier to make golems.
To do great things, you have to have manpower, and if you can't rely on the Mu family and the master, you can only rely on yourself.
Eight coffins provide soldiers, of course, before creating soldiers, you have to kill people, and put the dead people in the coffins before they can be transformed into puppets.
Mu Fan was ready to kill, and there was another thing he was worried about, whether there was a limit to the number of puppets made by these coffins.
In order to verify this, his divine soul left the face of King Ming and returned to his body.
King Ming's face is not just a small world, it is a weapon, and it is very evil.
This thing can affect his mood, make him belligerent, and kill!
In the past, Mu Fan couldn't avoid it, but now this evil thing is exactly what he needs.
He felt the power coming from King Ming's face, and said with a smile: "This time I gave up everything, and only this time." ” In the sea of air, in front of the bronze gate.
Mu Fan asked, "Da Heitian, are the eight coffins yours?"
” "It used to be, but not anymore."
Da Heitian looked at the chains on his hands, "If they were mine, you thought you would still be able to come out of the Huangquan Dragon Coffin." ” Mu Fan shook his head, "The busy heads are messed up, I mean, did you make them?"
” "Hehe......
"Da Heitian shook his head, "No, they are the same as the Eight Yin Pillars, they are also weapons of the God Realm, and the Eight Yin Pillars are stronger, I ......
Not good at refining. ” Mu Fan asked, "There are also special refiners in the Divine Realm, right?"
” "That's right."
"The divine realm is like the human realm of the tuba?"
Mu Fan asked curiously.
Daikokuten nodded, "It's pretty much the same, some places are different, but it's basically the same." ” Mu Fan said: "When you use these coffins, is there a limit to the puppets you make?"
” "Yes."
"How many can you make?"
Daheiten said: "Look at the limit of your divine power." ” "That's easy, help me."
"You think about it, I'm sealed here, and my divine power has been weakening, so if you use a little, you will have less."
Daikokuten sighed.
Although the bronze gate is not closed, the chains are still there, and this is Mu Fan's sea of qi.
Mu Fan sighed and said, "Da Qingtian, it's up to you." ” "I'm just like him, a little bit of divine power is used a little less."
Mu Fan smiled: "Then I'll let you out in advance." ” Da Qingtian waved his hand and said, "I'm out, Da Heitian is likely to poison you." ” "I'm pretty sure I'll be able to hold on for a while."
Mu Fan's face was full of confidence.
Xiao Chan'er nodded with a smile, and then said, "Sister Luo won't let Da Heitian escape so easily. ” Mu Fan and Xiao Chan'er's words are fake, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
Da Heitian has to think about it before he makes a move, let alone holding it for a while, he only has a moment to kill Mu Fan, and the process of Da Qingtian's reaction is the opportunity of Da Heitian, if it is extended a little, Da Heitian will spend the rest of his life in pain.