Chapter 887: Bronze Coffin

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The greatsword was so thick that it looked like a door.

On it, there are also undead runes, and no matter how dangerous the situation is along the way, Arceth has not used it.

But now in this situation, he no longer hesitated, raised his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it violently.

"Snort!"

As soon as the sword body was unsheathed, all of a sudden, a cold chill spread wildly from the sword body.

"This, this is the Undead Hallows, Frost Sorrow!"

The elder of the Blood Witch Great World's face changed, and he let out a low snort.

"That's right, the sorrow of the Holy Artifact Frost that has been sleeping in my undead world for I don't know how many thousands of years can only be manipulated if His Royal Highness the Prince is recognized. ”

The elder of the Great Undead World on the side couldn't help but say proudly.

As soon as the great sword came out, it seemed that an undead monarch appeared out of thin air, and an endless icy chill swept wildly towards the surroundings.

In an instant, all the surrounding laws were frozen.

Originally, the momentum of the law that was still suppressing everyone was actually disintegrated at this time.

At this time, Arces held his sword in both hands and pulled it out completely.

"Buzz!"

The frost fluttered in the void, the undead chanted, and Arceth's momentum climbed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he actually broke through the Four Tribulations Supreme and reached the point of the Five Tribulations.

But this is not his own strength, but borrowing.

Or rather, it was the resurgence of Frost's sorrow, borrowing his strength.

Ice-blue runes pulsed from the sword, and the next moment, it spread like a storm throughout the body.

Arceth let out a low snort, raised his sword high, and slashed at the nine dragons in front of him.

"Annihilation!"

"Boom!"

The law of the furious frost mixed with the aura of countless undead spirits converged into a thick sword light.

"Click!"

The dragon claw, which was originally as imposing as a rainbow and oppressed everyone to breathe, actually cracked into a crack.

At the same time, everyone who had already seized the opportunity made a move, and only then did they smash the three dragon claws.

Although the rest of the dragon claws did not dissipate, their breath also fell, and they were in a state of stalemate for a while.

"Great, it's a holy artifact, I feel the breath of a holy artifact. At the moment when the dragon was restricted, Wu Yunyue's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said in a low voice.

She could feel that at the bottom of the abyss, there was a familiar aura, which was the breath of the Blood Witch God Sect's holy weapon.

"I have to fend off the dragons, and buy me time to go underground. Wu Yunyue had to look at Arces.

"Why should I help you?" Arceth gasped slightly, apparently using Frost Grief was still a big drain on him.

"As long as you get the holy weapon, I will give you one-third of the divine blood inside. Wu Yunyue knew that now was not the time to rip off, so she directly made conditions.

At the same time, she continued: "This is my bottom line, if you don't agree, then we will wait here to be killed by the dragon." ”

Arceth was slightly silent for a moment, and nodded without hesitation, "Okay, remember what you said." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Xuantian Ancestor again, "Xuantian Ancestor, don't be delusional about fishing in troubled waters, hurry up and give me help, otherwise once I return to the ground, I will be the first in the Undead World to start a war with your Xuantian Great World." ”

Xuantian Ancestor's face instantly looked incomparable, originally he really wanted to take advantage of the chaos to be able to go down to the ground, so that he might be able to fish in troubled waters and get the holy weapon in advance.

But now that the other party has named him, this is already eyeing him.

"Five drops of divine blood, otherwise don't talk about it!" But Xuantian Ancestor was not an easy person, so naturally it was impossible to agree to the other party easily.

Arceth looked at Wu Yunyue, after all, this kind of price was not something he should take.

"Okay, no problem!"

All the divine blood added up is estimated to have two hundred drops, giving Arceth one-third, and giving Xuantian Ancestor five drops is not too much of a problem.

Finally, the discussion was settled, and everyone began to resist the dragon's attack again.

For a while, the two sides formed a temporary stalemate, and Wu Yunyue was looking for an opportunity to rush into the ground.

It's just that she never imagined that they were fighting against the dragon.

Two barely visible shadows drifted down the dragon into the abyss.

Ye Hao's ability to restrain his breath is naturally not a problem.

And the eighth master can still calmly follow Ye Hao in, which has to be the other party is not a simple commodity first.

Otherwise, the two would have followed each other down along the way, and they would have been discovered by the Five Tribulations Supreme Beings a long time ago.

Of course, this is because there is a dragon demon to attract attention, and if you are really carefully sensed by the Five Tribulation Supreme, you can still find clues.

"Boss, you heard it, there must be that holy weapon under the abyss, and there will be divine blood in it when the time comes!"

"Can the master divide half of me then?"

"Are you all okay?"

"That feeling ......!" Seeing Ye Hao's slightly indifferent gaze, the eighth master suddenly changed his face and said: "It's not good, it's too bad, this kind of supreme treasure should all belong to the boss." ”

Ye Hao's eyes changed suddenly, revealing a faint smile and said, "Okay, you are so hearted, I will take your suggestion." ”

"Uh......!" Eighth Master's eyes widened, and now he finally understood that he had been cheated by Ye Hao from the beginning.

As the two of them were talking, they had already stepped into the abyss, and Wu Yunyue above them was still attracting attention.

There is no danger here other than the natural condensed abyss.

"Whew!"

Looking at the boundless surging dragons, Ye Hao did not refuse to come, and with a movement of his mind, the Void Creation Technique rose up, and began to frantically absorb everything around him.

In this case, the terrifying dragon demon not only did not harm Ye Hao, but instead became his food and began to help him grow.

If Wu Yunyue and the others saw this, they would probably be scared to death.

This is the existence of dragons, and they are afraid to avoid it.

Even if there is no demonic manipulation, this kind of dragon demonic power is by no means something that ordinary people can withstand.

It's hard to resist, let alone absorb into the body.

But Ye Hao has been fine from beginning to end, this is simply more perverted than perverted, more beneficial than demons.

In fact, Ye Hao's current state is a bit special, completely different from Wu Yunyue, they are resisting confrontation.

But Ye Hao is absorbing, in a sense, more like the same kind.

This is the main reason why he did not attract the attention of the evil spirits.

No matter what, when Ye Hao was fighting for life and death, he had already gone deep into the abyss and came to the interior with ease.

It was a huge space hundreds of miles in size, and the ground was full of ancient rocks, exuding a mottled smell.

After countless years of washing away by the energy of the leylines, these rocks have turned into spiritual objects like yuan stones.

Ye Hao felt as if he had stepped into an ancient palace, and there were towering heavenly pillars and Huabiao everywhere on both sides.

A full one hundred and eight heavenly pillars stand on the ground, and finally in the center of the pillar, there is a stone platform with a radius of 100 zhang.

On the stone platform, there is a bronze coffin that has existed for an unknown amount of time.

(End of chapter)