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Chapter 128:Rush out of the coffin

The ancient corpse.

The vastness of the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are vast, the peaks stand, the strange stones are steep, some cliffs are steep, the mountains are broken, the mountains are as strong as the mountains are broken, and the waterfalls seem to run from nine days, roaring thousands of miles, and the mighty mountains and rivers.

Right now, outside a small valley.

The two sides of the black emperor are together, surrounded by gods, and the emperor blooms.

Not far away, a coffin also exudes a god.

It is the old monster of Wolong Cliff, for this cadaver, it is nothing for him, and can be stopped at will.

The sound of the empty sound.

He came back, and his face was indescribably happy.

“What did your boy do?”The black emperor looked strange.

The sky laughs and does not speak.

He looked at the coffin and perceived that the old monster was visiting him, and that Dao Tianjun was not surprised at all, and the old and refined were naturally suspicious.

But he wasn’t afraid to be seen.

As early as after killing the man who killed the Wolong Cliff, he found a chance to z-i'sa, and the power of the gyration disappeared after the resurrection.

The old monster would never guess what he was going to do.

"Come on, I'm ready to go deep."He did not answer the words of the black emperor, and immediately he spoke.

Smell the words.

Duan De and the black emperor's eyes flickered, and the two of them were sure that what Tianjun had absolutely done.

Prepared?Lying to the old man can, they don't believe it.

On the other hand, the old coffin monster did not open his mouth, and he naturally was happy to leave early.

"Let's try a hand on the treasure first."God’s eyes are shining.

Soon, Duan De ran the magic force, raised the coffin, a few people set out.

The ancient corpses, the most are the earth corpses, those creatures infected by the body, they are unconscious, such as walking corpses, only a little creature breath is territorial consciousness.

The dead of his land is the treasure.

It is the one who retains the conscious living dead, and the rest of the amazing strong who is buried in the ancient corpses of heaven, who can become the treasure lords, are the strong who have stirred the wind in the Beidou.

Legend has it that in the distant years, there are other star strong people crossing the stars and buried the clan strong in the ancient corpses, and now this situation rarely occurs with the changes in heaven and earth, but it is not said that there is no.

Calling ...

The ancient corpses are very large, the night is as cold as water, and the wind is cold.

This land, no one knows the size of this forbidden land, there was an ancient holy king, across endless distances, the discovery of the conclusion is that this land is not small.

As the people of Dao Tianjun went deep, the pace of walking slowed down.

The earth corpses continued to appear, and Dao Tianjun, Duan De, and the Black Emperor all shot.

“Bombing!”

Dao Tianjun shot the most, and he slapped and slapped several corpses repaired by the dragon.

His face has a sigh.

These corpses can not eat, he is very depressed, thinking that those ghosts can swallow, he originally wanted to swallow a few beasts of the earth, found that God did not move at all, obviously these things for him to cultivate.

"It doesn't seem to be anything to swallow."The sky is dark.

At this time.

He yelled, “I found it!”

His small eyes flickered and stared at a valley ahead.

"The Lord has been studying feng shui for many years, and behind the mountain in front is definitely a feng shui treasure, and there is a treasure lord buried."

“What are you waiting for, Wang!”

The eyes of the black emperor are blazing, and the night is clear, like the beast that preys on at night.

The sky did not hesitate.

Some people have killed the past.

Follow them all the way to the old monster watching it all.

He is embarrassed.

Has the generation changed?How did it become so exaggerated that the younger generation now did the treasure owner?He was going to get out of the coffin and take it seriously.

How this exists, in the Taotian eyes like a chicken.

So hurry, is it to die?

After turning over the peak of the German finger, it is a cold pool, the water is blue and secluded, the moon reflects the moon, the cold rises, the surrounding vegetation has obvious ice crystals, and now the temperature of this cold pool is not low.

It is surrounded by flat land, vegetation is strong, and the theory is that the cold is overflowing, and it should not grow vegetation so much.

But it is strong here.

Looking at the eye, the sight is a wandering corpse, wandering aimlessly.

"The Black Emperor has done his way to clean up these little ones."God’s voice is loud.

The black emperor did not refute, it has the imperial front, the scope of killing is the most of their three, but also the most rapid, only to see its dog claws like a human hand, bound the law seal, throwing a jade monument.

The gods are swollen, the light is shining, and they are transformed into a hilt of a sword, and the earth's corpses are pierced.

In an instant.

There are not many people around the cold.

The coffin old monster's consciousness fluctuates frequently, not excited, but he is surprised.

This dog is very unusual, and the fat Daoist is full of skills, Dao Tianjun is even more invincible, plus the mysterious Li seven nights, he finally knows why this person dares to enter the ancient corpse.

They really have that ability.

And they have a clear division of labor, such a combination can escape even if they encounter some old monsters in the Holy Land.

"Cooperation is for you to help me find the feng shui treasure and bury it, and whether I shoot or not, it depends on the situation."The old monster spoke.

He doesn’t want to follow the past.

Although in the end will certainly shoot, after all, it is a feng shui treasure, he can not force is impossible, but can not force him nor do not intend, and even he thought that these people died a few shot.

The theory is that he cannot shoot the Taotianjun, but it is still possible to kill Duande and the Black Emperor.

In this regard, Dao Tianjun will not know his plan, but did not say anything, and did not turn his head back to go forward.

Dao Tianjun was in front, Duan De, Black Emperor, Li Qi night three standing behind, the black emperor has been standing up like a person, ready to run the line to deal with.

Soon came to Tan, the chill was intense, and the hair between the eyebrows had ice crystals formed.

The blood thumped, and the sky dispelled the cold.

“The thromp...”

Before the deep tao, Dao Tianjun was unloading his trouser belt.

“What is he going to do?”

In the distance, the old coffin monster looked at me in amazement.

“Wake up and piss.”As the old monster thought, a clatter sounded.

The water column is plentiful, and the moon is crystal clear.

The old monster shook and almost broke the coffin.

Do you peek at the cold?!

The bomb!!

The cold riots, the endless cold rush.

In the past, the temperature of the earth has dropped in a few circles, the air conditioning is forced, the leaves are frozen, and the surface is frosted.

The sound of the rattle, a mouthful of bronze coffins rising from the cold.

“Bombing.”

The ancient coffin cover was raised, killing the meaning of the absperid, an old man wearing a costume from tens of thousands of years ago, his eyes closed, his sword eyebrows had a nose, his face was angular, and his body was bound to the fairy light, and the dress had a sign.

A dragon-shaped ancient.

“Shake the Holy Land!”

The Black Emperor exclaimed that this was a supreme strong man tens of thousands of years ago in the rocking holy land...

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