Now, his dream is finally about to come true, as long as the remaining two coffins are opened, he will be able to leave here, and then the sky will be high and the birds will fly, free and easy.

Canggou looked at his blood-soaked thighs, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then turned his heart sideways, closed his eyes slightly, and roared: "Forget it, die and die!"

His hands were on the coffin board of unknown material, and the green tendons burst out, and he pushed forward hard.

After the dog exerted all his strength, the coffin board also moved by a third of the face.

The dog was happy, isn't it good that he is not alive?

The elegant man also looked nervous, staring at the coffin where the dog moved.

Ye Hao and the seven of them didn't dare to be careless, and they also moved their eyes to the pitch-black coffin, although there were three coffins here, maybe the one pushed by the dog had what they wanted.

The dog's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he saw something in the coffin, and when he was about to push the coffin board open, a dazzling white light pierced his eyes.

The elegant man looked at the dazzling light, his heart trembled, his face became even paler, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured, "Here it is, here it is." ”

Before the words fell, a mighty power of stars rushed out of the coffin, and the whole person disappeared, and there was not even time to let out a wail.

Ye Hao and the seven of them were shocked, a little afraid, this is definitely a dangerous place, a dangerous place, the dog just opened a third of the coffin board, and died directly, so what would happen if it opened all of it?

The elegant man was overjoyed, because he felt that the power of the Star Moon Palace's seal against him seemed to have weakened a little, and it seemed that this method would work.

With a big move, Bai Jun was pushed by him and came to the coffin.

That position is the position where Canggou just stood, Bai Jun trembled, he is the prince of the White God Empire, a noble existence, but now he can only be forced by others to pick up the coffin, it is really sad and lamentable.

"If I don't do it, I'll do it!"

Under the threat of the elegant man, Bai Jun trembled and moved the coffin board by a third, and before he could speak, another wave of star power came out, and the princes of the two six-rank empires died.

It became more and more difficult for the elegant man to hide the excitement on his face, and with a casual grab, Long Yang Sanren stood in front of the "death coffin".

He looked at the beggar on crutches with unwillingness, and the beggar on crutches was powerless, after all, it was difficult for him to even protect himself now, and it was the strong saint king who stood in front of them, and abusing them was not the same as playing.

Long Yang Sanren sighed helplessly, and with a bang, the entire coffin board was pushed to the ground by him.

Then, Long Yang Sanren's eyes were closed, as if he was waiting for the call of death, but after a long time, no star power came out, and he couldn't help but show joy on his face, could it be that the star power of this coffin was used up.

Then he looked at the coffin and found that in the coffin, there was a small black bead lying quietly.

"What is this?" stretched out his right hand, just touched, boom!

A waterfall-like silver light hung in the air, and Longyang was scattered!

After the silver light dissipated, the elegant man laughed, rushed to the coffin, lifted the small black bead, and laughed loudly: "Haha, there is actually a mixed yuan bead here, it just so happens that my old injury has not healed, with this bead, I will definitely be able to return to the top!"

Ye Hao's five faces were solemn, the elegant man was using them to explore the way, and after all the threats disappeared, he could get the treasures inside.

This is just a small coffin and three people have died, and the remaining coffin is the largest, which is as big as the left and right combined, and it is difficult to open this!

The elegant man put away the mixed yuan beads, came to the four of them, and said with a smile: "Okay, what they promised me has been done, and it's your turn next." ”

The five were silent.

The elegant man sneered and said, "Do you want me to do it myself?"

The beggar on crutches has been struggling, but unfortunately it is useless; Duobaosan is frowning and thinking carefully; the golden light monk has a fierce face, and the golden light is getting more and more prosperous; the white-clothed swordsman has a blank face, not knowing what he is thinking.

In the end, Ye Hao spoke: "I'll come." ”

"What?"

The four people around were all shocked.

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth tried to raise a smile, and said, "Let me take the lead this time." ”

The beggar on crutches looked at Ye Hao as if he had thought of something.

"Okay, then you go!"

A thrust pushed Ye Hao in front of the remaining coffin.

The elegant man clasped his hands and watched this scene quietly, for him, whoever came first and who came after was the same, anyway, they were going to die.

Ye Hao, who was standing in front of the coffin, swallowed his saliva nervously, to be honest, he was not completely sure, but in this situation, even if he was only one percent sure, he had to try.

Take a deep breath, put your hands on the cold coffin board, let out a low cry, the blue tendons on your forehead burst out, and push it sideways hard!

Bang!

The huge coffin board was directly pushed to the ground by Ye Hao.

The elegant man was taken aback, he didn't expect this kid who seemed to be the lowest in the realm to be able to open the coffin board in one go, which was a bit interesting.

The golden light monk looked at Ye Hao, who was standing in front of the coffin, and became more and more restless.

The white-clothed swordsman slowly drew his long sword, and pointed it at the back of the elegant man's head with a slightly cold face.

Duobao probed his brain and wanted to know what was inside the coffin.

The beggars on crutches pinned all their hopes on Ye Hao, if Ye Hao was not spared, then there was no need for the rest of them to try.

Ye Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the treasures lying quietly at the bottom of the coffin, waiting for someone to come and take them away, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, revealing a smile.

Airplanes!

Ye Hao's palm had just touched the treasure at the bottom of the coffin, and a dazzling light flashed.

The five elegant men hurriedly covered their eyes, and then they saw an incredible scene.

I saw that the power of the stars that suddenly erupted from the coffin rushed into the air to form a transparent circle, and within the transparent circle there were four pieces of paper that shimmered with silver-white light, and in the center of the paper surrounded by a young man with silver-white skin.

The elegant man looked at it fixedly, wasn't that man Ye Hao?

He was sure that those four pieces of paper must have recorded the exercises of the Star and Moon Emperor, but why did those papers surround Ye Hao now? Why didn't the power of the stars devour Ye Hao? What about the silver-white skin on Ye Hao's body?

These questions not only lingered in the hearts of the elegant man, but also in the hearts of the three swordsmen in white, and only the beggar on crutches smiled at this scene.

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