Chapter 447
Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 447
2019-10-10
Chapter 439 Old Ancestor cheats (please subscribe)Heavy rain, crash-bang.
It's getting dark soon.
The city was pitch black, and even the night market had disappeared.
In a secluded Inn.
Four silhouettes in scorpions and hats, carrying a large pitch-black coffin, suddenly walked out of the back door of the Inn, walking hurriedly towards the distance.
Behind these four people, they secretly followed two people, one body turned into rain and mist, the other turned into blue smoke, both of which were sent by Qi Yun to secretly protect them.
Apart from this, Qi Yun himself had already left the Inn and appeared in a tavern not far from the Six Kings Mansion.
He was sitting by the window on the second floor, drinking quietly. The Power of Divine Sense had already extended out, closely monitoring the pitch-black coffin and the residence of the Six Kings.
This place is only about 100 meters away from the residence of the Six Kings.
With his Divine Consciousness, the entire Six Kings Mansion, except for some individual areas, is all under his surveillance.
With such a short distance, he must be able to control the three magic weapons with ease.
It was a brilliant idea he had come up with with great difficulty.
With the minds of the six kings, I don't believe I'm not interested in the corpse of the god-slayer Old Ancestor...
Qi Yun continued to sip his wine, monitoring and thinking about other things.
In the crystal tower, two other bubbles appeared.
However, the identity of these two people is a bit weird...
...
The four puppets are carrying coffins, walking through the streets and alleys, in the pouring rain Among them, the speed was very fast, and soon appeared in front of an unremarkable mansion.
The two who followed secretly, seeing that the four had successfully arrived, didn't stay too long, and immediately turned their heads back, disappeared.
Bang! boom! boom!
A puppet came up and knocked on the door.
Squeak!
The door opened, and a silhouette of a middle-aged guard appeared, with a long knife on his waist, his face indifferent, and his eyes shot at them.
"Sir, my master asked us to give this to His Highness!"
The puppet man said.
"Carry in!"
The middle-aged guard indifferently said.
"Yes, my lord!"
The puppet man complied, turned his head and continued to lift the coffin, and walked out towards the mansion.
In the entire mansion, there was a sound of groans, and many buildings collapsed.
In the collapsed building, the stench billows, and the turbid yellow things permeate, gather together, and as the rain flows, how disgusting it is...
Four puppets Carrying the coffin, he moved forward all the way, passed through several corridors and courtyards, and finally came to the depths of the mansion.
In the depths of this mansion, there seems to be a Formation influence.
The rain all stops here.
The whole small courtyard, clean, tidy, full of red lanterns, has a quiet, peaceful vibe...
The four puppets came all the way to the small courtyard.
"Put it down!"
The middle-aged guard said solemnly.
"Yes, my lord!"
The four puppets stopped and placed the coffin gently in the courtyard.
The middle-aged guard narrowed his eyes and swept the four of them deeply, saying with a sneer: "Puppet man? Your family master is really vigilant!"
pu !
The long knife came out of the body, the Power of God surged, and all the four puppets exploded in an instant, and the dead could no longer die.
"Amitabha!"
The voice of compassionate chanting of the Buddha suddenly sounded, and in the front room, a thin old monk in a black cassock walked out.
The middle-aged guard turned around and saluted, saying, "I have seen the Holy Buddha!"
A hexagonal silver mirror appeared in the old monk's hand, urging the Power of God to directly face him. The coffin in front of him was illuminated.
shua!
In an instant, the entire coffin became transparent, and everything inside was visible.
An ancient corpse lay quietly, wearing broken battle clothes, bronze-colored skin, white hair scattered all over, motionless.
apart from this, there is also a small sword the size of a thumb, a small net the size of a palm, a Little Pagoda the size of a thumb...
There is nothing else besides the three things .
The old monk brows slightly wrinkle and shoots lightly.
“cough cough…”
The sound of coughing came from the room, and an old voice sounded, “It seems that we are overthinking.”
The body of the Six Kings trembled and came from the room.
Beside him, followed by a middle aged scholar, a thin old man in a green robe.
The thin old man had a pointed chin and a rather gloomy voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "I wonder if there is poison on the coffin, let the old man try it!"
Bang!
He swung his sleeves and robes, and an invisible force poured out, instantly shaking the coffin lid open.
It's business as usual inside, nothing out of the ordinary.
The thin old man stuck his fingers out, extremely flexible, and controlled the invisible force to pour into the coffin.
"No abnormality!"
"cough cough..."
Liu Wang coughed lightly, his body trembled slightly, leaning on crutches, walking step by step, The tall body was about two meters in length. He came to the coffin and looked into the coffin with his sunken eyes.
When he saw an old face there, the six kings smiled and said, "Brother Murong, I trust you have been well since we last met huh?"
The man in the coffin is the powerhouse of his time.
However, after World War I that year, the other party suffered heavy losses, the blood was sealed, and it was hidden for countless years. After all, it could not survive the corrosion of the years, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth.
But he has enjoyed a high position and great wealth for tens of thousands of years. Although the essence of life is dying, he still has a way to return to heaven. As long as he succeeds, he can live another life.
This is the fate of the two people.
Looking at the dead body at this moment, the six kings were filled with emotion and quite proud.
Beside him, middle aged scholars, thin old men, and black clothed old monks all stepped forward and looked at the corpse in the coffin.
The old monk in black cassock gradually wrinkled his two snowy white eyebrow hairs and said, "As expected of the existence of the God-defying God, even if the body dies, it seems that there are still strong fluctuations in the body... ”
He stretched out his thin palms and probed towards the corpse in the coffin. His palms touched it, and it was extremely cold, like metal. The powerful True Qi is not scattered...
Especially the blood within the body, it seems that it is not working, it is flowing slowly...
There are countless powerful particles surging between the blood.
The old monk looked even more strange and said, "Could this be the fleshy body of a near-deity thing? It's really mysterious and unpredictable, even after death, the blood still flows!"
This body The fleshy body is of unimaginable value to all Heaven Grades.
As long as they study hard, they may be able to break through the limits of God's world, break their own realm barriers, and let their cultivation base catch up with the gods.
Since the fall of Spiritual God, there has been no near-Divine Grade powerhouse in this world for too long. It's all because people don't know how to walk on their own way, and they don't know the difference between Spiritual God and people. Where is it?
But with this corpse, they may be able to imitate this corpse and walk a path against the sky.
The old monk's palm is still quietly touching, and the more he touches it, the more strange it is.
The thin old man beside him also had a suspicious look on his face. He stretched out his palm and tried it out with Power of God. Soon he was also brows frowned, and he was amazed.
At this time, the eyes of the six kings moved away from the face of the god-slayer Old Ancestor, and with a smile, fell on the three small items on his chest.
"What is this?"
He coughed, extended the hand, and grabbed the three small items.
The thumb-sized crystal sword, Little Pagoda, and Great All-Heavens Net were all quickly captured by the Six Kings.
He glanced, brows frowned.
The three things are all simple and simple, without any Power of God.
It's like some folk things from roadside stalls, without any value.
But how could this thing be on the Godslayer Old Ancestor?
"Who sent the corpse?"
The Six Kings asked.
"Master Hui, they are four puppets, they are unconscious, they have already been beheaded by me!"
The middle-aged guard cup one fist in the other hand said.
"Puppet man?"
The six kings repeated one sentence, "Could it be a puppet master?"
He looked at the three items in his hand again. glanced.
These three items look so common, why are they placed on the chest of the Godslayer Old Ancestor?
It seems simple, but the more it is, the more unreasonable it is.
He extended the hand and gently landed on the forehead of Old Ancestor, the God Slayer, and the Power of God poured out in an instant, rushing towards his body.
That's it!
Originally, his eyes were closed, but the motionless god-slayer Old Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, like thunder and lightning, his hands like claws, grabbed the arm of the Six Kings, violently terrifying, his strength was so great, like It was a sudden corpse fraud, terrifying and unpredictable.
The six kings stared, barely reacting, the entire arm was torn off on the spot, pu' sound, blood splattered, and a skinny arm was uprooted.
Ah!
The six kings let out a shrill cry, fluttering their hair, and backed away.
A sudden scene made everyone in the hospital complexion changed.
The old monk in black cassock, the thin old man in green robe, the middle aged scholar, and the middle-aged guard all stared, roared, and blasted the corpse in the coffin.
At the same time, the shadows swayed in the dark, and more than a dozen terrifying shadows appeared in an instant.
The first two are also Heaven Grade powerhouse!
Boom!
One face to face, the whole wooden coffin was beaten all split up and in pieces.
All kinds of terrifying killing techniques hit the god-slayer Old Ancestor, and the peng peng sounded, as if he was hitting a terrifying mountain, and it was hard to hurt him.
And right now!
In the Six Kings, rebirth changes.
The crystal Flying Sword in his hand suddenly turned into an aurora, with terrifying and unpredictable power, it broke his five fingers in an instant and attacked directly towards his neck.
At the same time, the small net, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly enlarged rapidly, with rolling lightning, and instantly wrapped the body of the six kings tightly, like a fish in a net, wrapped around dozens of times. The lightning crackle rattled, all acting on the six kings.
The thumb-sized bloodfiend tower suddenly rose into the sky, emitting a dazzling blood light, running through the dark night, like a huge blood-colored hill, fiercely covering the body of the Six Kings.
Everything is slow to say, but in reality, calcium carbide fires, speed to the pinnacle.
Boom!
The whole yard was shaking violently, and the ground was filled with rubble, lasing everywhere.
The six kings let out a shrill cry, but they didn't respond from the beginning to the end. They were dropped from the sky by the bloodfiend tower, and the fiercely covered it.
Others looked horrified, eye socket cracked.
"Your Highness!"
They hurried Avatar to strikes where a huge blood tower suddenly appeared.
Outside.
In a secluded Inn.
The two Heaven Grade powerhouse Gintama Venerable and Sword No Soul in the Palace of Destruction have all complexion changed and suddenly look out the window.
"It's blood light, Celestial Court is in action!"
"Go!"
sou! sou!
The body rushed out in an instant, speed to the pinnacle.
At the same time, all the other buildings around had the powerhouse of the Palace of Destruction rushing out, dozens of them, all speeding to the pinnacle and rushing towards the residence of the Six Kings.
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