Chapter 598: Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan
But his gaze didn't linger long on the four treasures, and he was soon drawn to what was below.
It was a coffin with a length of arms, maybe not a coffin, but I don't know what to describe it for 6 days.
The coffin is made of some kind of metal, all silver, with strange patterns engraved on it, and there are also some patterns, which imply that it is not very friendly, and there is a dark and fierce atmosphere.
"Is this burying a being or is it suppressing something?" 6 days unexpectedly looked at it, faintly a little uneasy.
"Feather Master?" Qingyue came, she practiced the Yin attribute exercises, recovered as soon as possible, and then rushed over.
"What is this?" She also showed things on the ground, because it was too obvious.
"Coffin or cage ......" 6 Tian looked at with fear, his mental strength wanted to probe, but he couldn't pass through the silver metal.
"A demon that won't be suppressed, will you?" Qingyue was covered in cold hair, this palace was full of weirdness, and she couldn't help but worry.
"Feather Lord, Qingyue Daoyou!" Wang Zhangjiao Fei and Old Sword Master Chen flew over, looked at the treasure in the air for the first time, and then looked at the coffin.
"Most of them are in here, maybe more precious treasures, or they may be evil things, but don't worry, let's divide these four things first." 6 days feeling uneasy, the danger is from the silver coffin.
Qingyue and the others had no opinion, and now that they opened the light curtain, there was no exit, and they didn't know what to do.
"Now there are four of us, there are just four things, I took a look, the power of the four weapons is about the same, they are all top-level spiritual weapons." 6 days pointed to four things, the treasure light on them is shining, all of them are top-notch things.
"Unfortunately, it's not a holy artifact." Qingyue was a little regretful, when they saw the dazzling light just now, they all thought it was a legendary holy relic.
"Satisfied, the top-level spiritual weapon is enough for you and me to use, and it is also very difficult for you to urge the holy weapon, and it is easy to be worried about other alien emperors, this is the most suitable for now." 6 days pouting, he has used the holy weapon, even now he can't urge too much power, not to mention that they are only in the middle of the Yuan Fetal Realm.
"Lord Yu is right, holy weapons generally have spirits, and they are not something that we can easily grasp." Wang Zhangjiao thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case.
"These four weapons have different attributes, so it's up to you to choose first, and the last one left is mine." 6 days did not have a special need for four things, so he generously gave them the choice.
"Thank you Lord Yu, I didn't turn around when I went down, and I fell in love with that little golden sword." Old Sword Master Chen cultivates the way of the sword and has a natural love for shaped weapons.
"The purple bell has a lot of rhyme, so let's ask for this purple bell next." Wang Zhangjiao cultivates the Dao method, has a more conservative attitude, and prefers the purple bell with special attacks and strong defense.
"It seems that everyone likes it differently, and I have a crush on this blue orb." Qingyue showed a beautiful smile, she felt the comfortable breath from the blue orb, and subconsciously chose it.
"Then I want this little snow-white tower!" There is no opinion for 6 days, the attributeless exercises he cultivates, you can use any one you choose.
The four of them were all overjoyed, and with a move towards their respective spiritual weapons, the pagoda, the golden sword, the blue bead, and the purple bell all trembled slightly, and slowly flew towards each other.
6 days to inject spiritual power into the snow tower, because the spirit crystal has not yet had a machine spirit, it only resisted slightly, and it was controlled by him in a blink of an eye.
"Snow Spirit Tower, just like this name, it turned out to be refined by the Xuanbing Ice, so it won't have anything to do with this Xuanbing Palace." 6 days looked up, and it was all black ice.
He sped up the refining degree, and more information poured in, if it had anything to do with the Xuanbing Palace.
The original palace was pressed out of the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and the center was the essence of the Xuanbing, which was refined into a snow spirit tower, and after so many years of nourishment, it faintly grew into a holy weapon.
Suddenly, the last stream of information came into his mind, and the coffin, which had been quiet on the ground, moved slightly, and the four of them were busy looking at their spiritual weapons, and they didn't notice it for a while.
Reminded by the last message, 6 Tian lowered his head with an ugly face, and in the silver coffin, a black claw stretched out.
"Be careful, retreat!"
He let out a loud snort, causing the other three to tremble and subconsciously retreat.
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the black claws shot out four nails, and the dark light shot at the four people, and a scratch appeared in the void.
Bite!
6 days was the first to hit, the black nails hit his body, blocked by the solid flesh, but the strong force still made him take a few steps back.
Burst!
Sword Master Chen couldn't dodge, a large hole was shot out of his chest, the wound was about to turn black, and an evil force began to eat away at his body.
And Qingyue and Wang Zhangjiao both blocked it in time with the top-level spiritual weapons they had just obtained, and they were not too seriously injured except for being shocked and vomiting blood.
"Good evil power!" Old Chen Sword Master was covered in sword qi, trying to clear the power of corroding his body, but the black qi seemed to be conscious, fighting with his sword qi, and in absorbing his flesh and blood, he quickly became stronger.
"Attack and more!" 6 days of reminders, his nails that are now ejaculating, and come back again.
Qingfeng Shield!
Wang Zhangjiao pinched the trick, and a thick cyan energy shield appeared, but the nails still shot in.
His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged the purple bell that had just arrived, blocking the nails that shot through the Qingfeng Shield and Yu Wei, who was still terrifying.
Qingyue was even more crisp, she bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood into the blue spirit bead, and the blue light turned into a ball of light, enveloping her inside.
And Old Sword Master Chen was more embarrassed, he could only resist with his sword, and after a ding, a huge gap appeared in the spirit sword that had been inherited by his sect for thousands of years, which made him extremely distressed.
As for 6 days, it is relatively easy, scratch the flying nails with one hand, and then pinch them with a force.
Bang!
The lid of the coffin was opened, and the black claws grabbed the edge of the coffin and crawled out, it was covered in black gas, and its body was two meters high, like a human form, but there were countless small eyes missing from its head, among which there was a flash of green light, just looking at it made people's scalp numb.
"Stingy Seven, what the hell is this!?" I saw this kind of thing for the first time in 6 days, and I was uncomfortable to see by those countless green eyes.
"Thousand-Eyed Demon."
"Isn't it 300,000 years? How did he not die? "6 days gritted my teeth, a little unbelieving.
"Master, the life of the demon is very long, as long as there is enough energy, those who transform into a realm can live for tens of thousands of years, those who have the strength of the Yuan Fetus can reach thirty thousand, and those in the Holy Realm can live for hundreds of thousands of years almost like gods."
"Damn, I knew that if I didn't help them come in, it should really be a place to suppress evil demons, maybe that existence was not strong enough at the beginning, so I could only use the four top spiritual weapons and this coffin to suppress it, and I didn't shock it to death at all!"
Staring at the Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan for 6 days, the other party seemed to be adapting to the environment, and did not continue to move.
(End of chapter)
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