Lu Ming and the three of them bypassed a corridor and came to a room, and finally found that this room had not been looted, and the tables and chairs inside were all rare refining materials, and the three of them put them away separately.

Then they moved on, but this time, after passing through several rooms, they found that they had all been looted, and the one they had just slipped through the net.

The three of them passed through several rooms and came to a side hall, where they stopped.

In front, a young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a painting on the wall of the hall, on this painting, several real dragons were flying in the air, lifelike, as if there were really several real dragons about to pounce out of the painting.

"Miko!"

Lu Ming and the three of them looked at each other.

This young man is the demon of the Heavenly God Sect, the son of God.

Hearing the movement, Shenzi turned around and glanced at Lu Ming and the three of them with indifferent eyes.

"Disciple of Dragon God Valley, no wonder you can come here, get out!"

The indifferent voice came out of the mouth of the god son, and the last word 'roll', like the roar of the gods, the holy light burst out, and a terrible strong wind swept towards the three of them.

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, and their bodies were filled with true yuan and realm resistance, but this strong wind was really violent, constantly bombarding them, and the three of them were like being struck by lightning, and their bodies retreated with a big shock, only to feel that their qi and blood were surging, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shenzi glanced at the three of them indifferently again, waved his hand, put away the scroll, and seemed to disdain to make a move on Lu Ming and the three of them, his body shook, and he left from a passage.

"Scolding, isn't it just cultivating to be profound, looking high!"

Tianhammer scolded unhappily.

Lu Ming didn't say anything.

The martial arts world is like this, if you have strength, you can do whatever you want, and if you don't have strength, it's useless to talk about it.

The three of them chose another direction to move forward.

Soon, I passed through a hall, and on the walls of the hall were inlaid with night pearls the size of fists.

Xue Ningxin's eyes lit up, and she pulled off the night pearls one by one, and excitedly put away all these night pearls.

Lu Ming and Tianhammer looked at each other.

This night pearl is a treasure for ordinary people, but for their martial arts cultivators, it is no different from a waste stone, and it has no effect at all.

"It is said that real dragons like to collect treasures, especially shiny things, and that's right!"

Sky Hammer muttered.

"Hmph, what do you know?"

Xue Ningxin glanced at the Heavenly Hammer, full of disdain.

Boom! Boom...

At this time, the three of them moved, because in front of them, there was a violent roar.

"Someone's in a big fight, or..."

Tianhammer raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go check it out, be careful!"

Lu Ming said.

The three, gathering their breath, walked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Soon, the three of them walked out of a large hall and into a large hall.

This hall, which is extremely large and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, is estimated to hold hundreds of thousands of people, and in the middle of the hall is a huge coffin made of metal.

On the giant coffin, the real dragon pattern is carved, and on it, there are layers of inscriptions.

Dragon coffin!

The three of them were shocked in their hearts, this was clearly a dragon coffin.

At this time, there were several masters who were bombarding the dragon coffin, but the inscription on the dragon light appeared, forming a light curtain and blocking the dragon coffin.

Boom! Boom!

Several masters, all of whom were above the seventh-fold Martial Emperor, and there was even a strong man of the Ninefold Martial Emperor, whose hands burst out with brilliant light, bombarding the light curtain of the dragon coffin, and the light curtain vibrating, but for a while, it couldn't be broken at all.

The arrival of Lu Ming and the three of them made those people look back at them, and when they saw that the strongest of the three was the Martial Emperor Five, a flash of contempt flashed, and they were directly ignored.

"A dragon coffin!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and a strong man of the Martial Emperor Eightfold arrived, and then joined those people and bombarded the dragon coffin together.

The huge roar continues to attract masters, and slowly there are more and more masters here.

Sonor!

In one direction, a young man stepped out, full of sword energy.

The demon of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, Wang Jian.

Touch!

In the other direction, the holy light filled the air, and the Son of God stepped out.

The two demons of Cangzhou arrived at the same time.

"A dragon coffin!"

Miko's eyes were shining.

"Fuck off, bunch of rubbish!"

The Divine Son snorted coldly, stepped out, and the figure appeared in front of the dragon coffin, and the holy light all over his body exploded, and there were two masters who were directly knocked out by the Holy Light of the Divine Son.

"Damn!"

These two masters roared angrily in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

Rumble!

With a palm, the god son bombarded the light curtain of the giant coffin, and the light curtain on the dragon coffin was vibrating violently, as if it would collapse at any time, but it finally withstood it.

"Haha, Miko, it seems that you can't do it, let me help you!"

Wang Jian sneered, the sword light burst out, and a terrifying sword light slashed on the light curtain, and the light curtain shook violently and was not broken.

"Let's shoot!"

Miko glanced at the others indifferently and spoke coldly.

Touch!

Then the Divine Son stepped out, and the brilliant holy light turned into a divine sword, slashing at the light curtain on the dragon coffin, and at the same time, Wang Jian slashed out with another sword.

The others gritted their teeth and took action one after another.

So many people, shooting together, the power was terrifying, and they bombarded the light curtain together, making the light curtain vibrate wildly.

Click!

The light curtain clicked, cracking a gap.

The light curtain cracked, and everyone was excited and continued to shoot.

Finally, with a sound of light curtain, it exploded, and the inscription on the huge dragon coffin also dimmed and finally disappeared.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the dragon coffin.

What's inside the dragon coffin? Is there really a real dragon buried?

"Open!"

The Son of God was bathed in holy light, and a huge palm condensed in the air, bombarding the dragon coffin heavily.

Thundered!

The lid of the dragon coffin was opened.

Boom!Boom...

At this time, everyone rose into the air and looked towards the dragon coffin.

Dragon!

A real dragon, inside the dragon coffin, really lies a real dragon.

The real dragon was pitch black, with black scale armor revealing a crystal luster, two dragon horns on its head, and five dragon claws on its abdomen.

This is a black dragon, and the dragon's body exudes a mysterious aura.

Holy Realm, this true dragon has definitely reached the Holy Realm when he was alive, and a true dragon of the Holy Realm is full of treasures.

At the beginning, Lu Ming exchanged thirty catties of Spiritual Consummation Saint Realm Dragon Bone, and it cost two million contribution points, which shows how precious it is.

This true dragon corpse, even if it loses some spirituality, is still of immeasurable value.

Whew!

Suddenly, someone moved, rushing towards the corpse of the real dragon.

"Look for death, dare to touch my real dragon, kill!!"

The Divine Son drank coldly, and the holy light burst out, turning into a divine sword, and slashing through.

Two screams rang out, and the two people who pounced on the real dragon were cut in two by the divine sword and fell on the spot.