Chapter 803: Yang Kong's sense of crisis

Most of the Divine Residences of the One True Realm are on the melee path, and the flesh of the Ancient God is at the level of the Ancient God. Now that it has fallen into a corpse demon, it is also an extremely powerful existence, and it cannot be resisted by the realm of non-gods. is here. Except for Li Yunmu, an existence who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, the rest of the white robes and people under the black fog are all demigod level.

I'm afraid that as soon as it comes out, this group of juniors outside the world will die. Except for Jue Qingzi and his gang, with him sheltering, of course, they are safe and sound.

The crowd surrounded the coffin, but no one dared to go up and open it. Everyone knows that the ruins of the divine mansion in the small world of the pearl are specially arranged by the alliance, in order to allow the juniors in the real world to get experience and become immortals. Therefore, in the ruins of the Divine Mansion, there are many difficulties, and only by crossing the past can we obtain the Godhead in the last step.

And the ruins of this divine mansion, except that they encountered a fantasy at the beginning. After breaking the illusion, he went straight to the coffin. So logically to reach the last level, the next step is to open the coffin and take out the godhead. It's just that there must be demons when things are abnormal, and everyone doesn't believe that the alliance will successfully let them get a godhead.

"Are you going to be so stalemate now?" Leng Yan said with a faint smile as he looked at the white robe and the black mist.

The white-robed man and the black mist man did not speak, as if they were dumb. Yang Kong, who was standing behind Leng Yan, stretched out his head to look at Jue Qingzi, and said with a sneer: "Since the people of the Nine Palaces and the Netherworld are unwilling to go, then let Jue Qingzi Daoist go and have a look." After all, for many years, it has been Brother Jueqingzi who has been Leng Shao's pawn. This should be the case this time. ”

Leng Yan didn't speak, as if there was no one like him at this time. The two concubines beside him showed a charming smile, looking like they were watching a good show.

"You're not a cold dog?!Why do you want my senior brother to go, why don't you go. Yan Wanqiu stepped forward, blocked in front of Jue Qingzi, and said loudly with his waist in his waist.

A smile appeared on Yang Kong's obscene face, and he said unhurriedly: "If I take the path of the Sword Immortal, I will go up without saying a word." Little sister, you must know that I am a cultivator of poison attack. Each performs his own duties, I do my own thing, and Jue Qingzi should also do my own thing. Jue Qingzi, what do you say!"

"You !!," Yan Wanqiu shouted, but couldn't refute it.

As Yang Kong said, entering the ruins of the Divine Mansion is all about performing their duties, and Yang Kong is good at poisoning and removing corpse poison. The white robe is good at formations, the black mist people can subdue the evil things, and the two concubines from the Lingyin faction can use sound waves to confuse the burial beasts in the tomb.

And the usefulness of Jue Qingzi is to be at the forefront and open the way. In terms of fighting, none of the people present could beat the sword immortal lineage. Because of this great ability, it is best suited to open the way. If you encounter any danger or situation, you can also rely on your strength to retreat.

On weekdays, as long as Jue Qingzi follows Leng Yan to the ruins of the Divine Mansion, it is arranged like this. With such a demonic coffin, no one knows what will happen when the coffin is opened. If Jue Qingzi was injured, he could only get a few words of comfort on Leng Yan's side. This kind of uneconomical approach, Yan Wanqiu really doesn't want her senior brother to go up.

After a long time, everyone focused their eyes on Jue Qingzi. Yang Kong, who was standing beside Leng Yan, saw Jue Qingzi's hesitant look, and said slowly: "Jue Qingzi, you must know that your senior brothers and sisters were able to come to the Pearl Small World because of Leng Shao's help. Otherwise, with your declining Xuanjian Pavilion, how could you have so many places. ”

When the words fell, Jue Qingzi pushed Yan Wanqiu, who was blocking in front of him, away, and said in a calm tone: "Senior sister, get out of the way, I'll help you open the coffin." ”

After saying that, he was just about to step out when he felt a strong force pull on his left arm. Jue Qingzi turned his head to look and found that Li Yunmu was holding his arm, shook his head, stretched out his finger and pointed at the coffin, and then pointed at himself.

"......" Jue Qingzi looked at Li Yunmu and didn't speak, a little puzzled.

Yan Wanqiu, who was standing aside, had a flickering eye, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, let the junior brother go." The little junior brother is also in the same vein as the Sword Immortal. ”

As she spoke, she squeezed her eyebrows and reminded Jue Qingzi. For a while, Jue Qingzi suddenly remembered that the person next to him was not a junior disciple, but a true realm powerhouse with the strength of a golden immortal.

"Oh, junior brother, I'll let you go this time. Jue Qingzi said solemnly.

Li Yunmu held back a smile, nodded, and slowly walked towards the coffin. Leng Yan and the others who were standing on the other side were a little speechless, and the smiles on their faces were slightly congealed. Everyone had a sense of grotesqueness in their hearts, thinking that Jue Qingzi went up to open the coffin. Who knew that this little junior disciple who had become mute in cultivating the secret method of the Xuanjian Pavilion would volunteer to be a pioneer.

Is this little junior disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion who exudes the foundation building period here to be funny?

Li Yunmu slowly stepped forward, came to the coffin, and directly opened the coffin board, revealing the corpse inside. A man with two delicate black dragons hovering over his shoulders and a giant tiger crawling under his feet closed his eyes tightly, and a faint golden light emanating from his chest, but there was no trace of breath other than that.

This is the long-fallen ancient god of harvesting, who has become a corpse demon and has changed a little, maintaining its original appearance, looking like a living person sleeping.

Feeling the breath of that godhead, Yang Kong, who was standing behind Leng Yan, showed a hint of joy on his face, and shouted, "Little brother, take out that godhead." ”

Li Yunmu didn't seem to hear it, and Yu Guang saw that there were countless scratches on the reverse side of the open coffin board, and gently flipped the coffin board in his hand and looked at it carefully. There are scratches on the back of the coffin board, could it be that this ancient god was locked in this coffin before he died.

It's just that with the strength of the ancient gods, it is difficult for which emperor to seal it and cultivate it. Let Bei Shu become an ordinary person with the body of an ancient god, and exhaust his life in a coffin and torture until he dies.

Throwing the coffin board to the ground, there was a loud bang in an instant.

Leng Yan saw that the little junior disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion was so strong, so he directly picked up the coffin board and threw it on the ground, how powerful was the body in this foundation building period.

With this innate strength, why do you want to go to the Xuanjian Pavilion to cultivate?

"Little brother has read it too, you quickly take out that godhead. Yang Kong said anxiously, for some reason there was nothing to do when the coffin board was opened, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart. According to common sense, when these coffin boards are opened, the corpses of the gods will directly spew out the corpse poison contained in their bodies.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as the coffin board was opened, there was no corpse poison at all, and there were even other dangers. However, the sense of crisis in his heart made him more and more uneasy, and he anxiously wanted the little junior disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion to get his hands on the godhead and leave this place immediately.