"Impossible, impossible!" The woman in the palace costume fell to the ground and kept shaking her head, looking miserable.

At this time, Wang Shang saw dense black marks on her body, and he was immediately startled, and instantly understood the reason, and quickly gathered the immortal power around her body to prevent it from spreading outward.

"Thank you, King!" The pale face of the palace woman slowly turned bloody, and she quickly kowtowed to Wang Shang gratefully.

The immortal aura exuded by Wang Shang's body has a strong restraint for something like her, so as long as Wang Shang exudes immortal power, she will be very uncomfortable.

Wang Shang looked at her carefully and found that she was not as simple as a ghost, and her body contained a more demonic aura.

Just when he wanted to investigate carefully, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he heard her anxious shout: "The king, the king......"

The scene changed, and Wang Shang came back to his senses.

"How can there be only this broken painting in this main coffin?" Everyone in the dungeon gathered around the sarcophagus and looked inside, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

Wang Shang heard the voice, and then the scene around him was imprinted in his eyes, and he realized that he had returned from the world in the painting.

Then looked at the crowd, they were still looking at the sarcophagus for unknown reasons, and when they found this, Wang Shang felt a sharp sigh in his heart, could it really be said to the woman in the palace costume that only he could enter?

So how did you suddenly withdraw from it? Could it be that the power in the painting can't bind itself to it for long?

"Look!" One of the people with a heavy face found the clue of the coffin, "the position of this painting," he said, carefully looking around the coffin, and then said, "You look at the thickness of the coffin, the position of this painting should only be from the middle part, and there must be a dark grid at the bottom." ”

As soon as his words fell, everyone was immediately shocked, and they also discovered this.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then took the painting out of the coffin and began to search for the mechanism inside.

Since there is a dark grid, there must be a mechanism.

Wang Shang looked at the painting placed aside, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "This painting belongs to me, if there are really any other treasures below, I don't want any of them." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at him, and Wang Shang didn't say anything, just let them watch.

After a long time, Wang Hexi took the lead in speaking, "Cheng, just do as you say, but you have to abide by your credit!" ”

Wang Shang chuckled, nodded, and spoke out very decisively, "Yes!" ”

Then the people were relieved, and they began to act, and they did not see the slightest use in this painting, so that if someone needed it, then it was the best distribution method for them.

"Smack", as he spoke, a person touched the mechanism in the coffin, making a crisp sound.

"Boom." Immediately afterward, there was a violent sound in the coffin, and the whole body began to tremble.

Everyone stepped back, staring closely at the changes in the coffin, because it was likely that the owner of the coffin was below, and they could not be left on guard and cautious.

Soon, the coffin stopped shaking, and everyone stopped in place and waited for a while, and found that there was no danger, so they set off to lean towards the coffin.

"This!" One person approached the coffin first, and when he saw the scene inside, he was all stunned.

Everyone approached quickly, equally surprised by what was inside.

The dark compartment was opened, and there was a person lying under the coffin, this person was covered in silk and satin, resplendent gold, and his whole body was full of red jade, and the most important thing was that this person's face was ruddy, like a real living person who had not died.

This is a man, a man in his thirties.

"Impossible!" Someone exclaimed, the construction of the underground palace is very ancient, I don't know how many years ago, how can this person still maintain a living appearance?

"He's still breathing!" One of them reached out and found the snort of the person lying in the coffin, and he was immediately frightened and cried out.

At this moment, everyone looked over and was shocked by what he found.

"Really?" Someone thought of something and exclaimed.

"The Law of Immorality!" Like him, there are people who think about this.

As soon as these words came out, the people who were immediately stimulated were very excited, and they frantically leaned towards the coffin.

One person also put his head in front of the person in the coffin, and carefully probed face to face.

Suddenly, at this moment, the person in the coffin took a deep breath silently, and the person who poked into his head instantly lost his whole body essence and became a human being.

A qiē happened in an instant, so that everyone did not react, and then, the person lying in the coffin slowly opened his eyes.

"Demon!" That's everyone's first thought, yes

The man in the coffin opened his eyes so slowly, as if with strange fluctuations, that everyone was so startled that they wanted to retreat, but they found that the whole body seemed to be out of their control, no longer listening to their own calls, wanting to shout, but unable to make a sound, only a pair of frightened eyes kept turning, looking very anxious.

After the man in the coffin opened his eyes, he didn't stop, he sat up slowly, he glanced sideways around, and then his eyes fell on Wang Shang's body, his whole expression changed from calm to instantly, his tone was full of surprise, and before he could sigh urgently, he exclaimed: "Di Xin, it's you!" ”

Wang Shang was also startled by him devouring his essence qi and getting up, but he was not affected by his strength and couldn't move, he looked directly at the person in front of him and exclaimed, "What are you?" ”

The man looked at Wang Shang carefully, and suddenly laughed arrogantly, "Di Xin, I didn't expect that the first moment I woke up was you, you said this was fate?" Or what? My king. ”

"What?" Hearing the title of the king again, Wang Shang's face changed in shock, why did he call himself the king like the woman in the painting?

"You're really different from these lowly ants." The man chuckled and slowly glanced around, "They can't even make a single movement under the suppression of my power, but you don't have the slightest effect. You are really my king, and you are still so different and amazing. ”

The man looked at Wang Shang and continued to chuckle, "My king, you should have seen the painting on this coffin, right?" At this, the man suddenly burst out laughing, looking very proud, "I tell you that without your poor silly woman, my plan to resurrect the dead would not have been accomplished." ”

"Ahh The man smiled, as if mocking, "If it weren't for her, I probably wouldn't be where I am now." Am I really supposed to thank her? Sadly, however, she can only tragically live in the painting and gather energy for me. ”

"The bloodline of the demon fox is magical, I have searched for so many years, and finally found the descendants of the legendary man and the demon fox in your palace, so that my plan against the sky can be launched." The man said to himself, as if he was very proud at this moment, as if he couldn't wait to retell his series of plans in front of Wang Shang, and wanted to be embarrassed in front of him.

"Poor woman!" The man smiled proudly, "Di Xin, I sue you, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am now!" ”

After the words were spoken, the man's excited hands were raised, and an inexplicable force emerged, and all the sarcophagi in the underground palace were pulled up by this force, and the scene was quite spectacular for a while.

Immediately after, he looked directly at Wang Shang and said word by word, "Di Xin, what's the use of searching for immortal traces?" See no, this is the real power! ”