"That breath is so familiar, it seems to be the breath of the Flood Desolation God King?"

Yi Chen followed behind them, and the closer he got to the place where the breath came from, the more clearly he could feel the pressure of that breath.

Hong Huang Zeyi didn't give an answer, and so did the Southern Barbarian King, who flew forward by themselves, as if they hadn't heard Yi Chen's question.

"Strange, something seems wrong. The monkey's voice sounded in Yi Chen's ears.

Yan Douming also turned his head to look, and it could be seen that he was full of confusion and vigilance.

When he first came in, Yi Chen didn't find anything unusual, and as he gradually went deeper, Yi Chen also smelled something unusual.

Except for the scenery, which is exactly the same as what Yi Chen saw when he first came in, this place is too quiet.

Not even a member of the Flood Ancient Clan walked around, as if they had entered no man's land, which was very weird.

If it weren't for his close friendship with the Southern Barbarian King, I believe he would not deceive Yi Chen, let alone do anything unfavorable to him.

"Don't say anything for now, let's see what happens. Yi Chen waved his hand and flew as if nothing had happened.

Half an hour later, a group of people came to their destination, and what exuded a strong aura was a golden coffin.

That thing Yi Chen is no stranger to, it is the golden coffin of the Flood Desolation God King,

"That's the breath of the God-King. Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Isn't the God King missing, why is there still his breath in the golden coffin?"

"It's just some of the breath left by the God King, if you don't believe it, you can go and open the coffin to check. ”

As soon as Hong Huang Zeyi's words came out, all the Southern Barbarian Kings looked at it, as if they were waiting for Yi Chen to go over and open the coffin for inspection.

"Barbarian King, do I still disbelieve your words? Opening the coffin will also damage the majesty of the God King, so let's avoid it. Yi Chen didn't step forward and said with a smile.

Hong Huang Zeyi's brows, when it was not easy for people to notice, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "If you dispel your doubts, it doesn't hurt to take a look." ”

These words made Yi Chen more and more strange, the status of the Flood Desolation God King in the Flood Desolation Ancient Clan was naturally needless to say.

The slightest hint of blasphemy would make them angry, even if Yi Chen had a good relationship with them, they couldn't be so generous.

"Brother Yi Chen, please. The Southern Barbarian King made a gesture, for fear that Yi Chen would regret it.

Yi Chen didn't act immediately, nor did he show negative feelings, he still looked indifferent.

The monkeys were also looking at Yi Chen, and they had already noticed that something was wrong.

Hong Huangzeyi and the others also focused their eyes on Yi Chen, waiting for him to make a decision.

"As long as you don't mind, the barbarian king, it's okay to look at the winter night. The corners of Yi Chen's mouth hooked, and he flew towards the golden coffin.

In the air, there was a tense atmosphere, and Hong Huang Zeyi looked a little nervous, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Yi Chen.

"Be careful. The sound of the monkey sounded in Yi Chen's ears, and then Yan Douming and Yao Xi also continued to transmit the sound.

These most basic things, naturally without being reminded by them, Yi Chen knows how to do it.

"Whew!"

Under Yi Chen's control, the soul power gushed out along the meridians, and one hand pressed on the golden coffin, and the soul power was injected into it.

At this moment, a golden light shone brightly, forcing Yi Chen to open his eyes.

The heavy golden coffin, which seemed to be driven by some kind of energy, opened in an instant.

"Hiss!" could clearly hear the dense abnormal sound, Yi Chen felt a chill behind him, and instantly had a strong sense of crisis.

"Not good!" Yi Chen's reaction was extremely fast, and he instantly pinched the magic technique, and shouted: "Magma Essence!"

At this moment, the scorching colorful flames gushed out along the meridians, condensing a fire shield and protecting Yi Chen in it.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

A series of crashing sounds rang out, accompanied by the screams of demonic beasts.

When the light of the golden coffin dissipated, Yi Chen could see the things in front of him clearly, and found that the one who attacked him was actually the Ancient Blood Beast!

They came out of the golden coffin, and in that golden coffin, there were ancient blood beasts gushing out of it.

"In the Golden Coffin of the God King, why is there an Ancient Blood Beast?, what's going on?" Yan Douming said in shock.

"Who the hell are you. The corners of Yi Chen's mouth hooked, and he looked at Hong Huangzeyi and them.

"Strange, why is there an ancient blood beast in the golden coffin?" Hong Huang Zeyi did not respond, but said this sentence in a shocked tone.

"Yes, the ancient blood beasts that broke in at the beginning have been cleared by us, why are there so many, could it be that the disappearance of the God King has something to do with them?" said the Southern Barbarian King at the same time.

There was nothing unusual about this conversation, as if they didn't know about it.

"This is the Honghuang Ancient Clan, you should know very well what is happening here, I don't believe you will not know. Yan Dou said.

"What are you talking about, are we going to harm you?" said the Eastern Barbarian King with a cold snort.

"The Southern Barbarian King, they will definitely not harm me, but you may not. The corners of Yi Chen's mouth hooked and said, "Who are you?" ”

This is not only asking the Eastern Barbarian King, but also asking the Western Barbarian King and others, and the tone is extremely strict, which shows that Yi Chen is not joking.

"Yi Chen, who are we, we shouldn't need to explain this, right?" Hong Huangzeyi shook his head.

"You are indeed Elder Zeyi, but what I want to know is who is manipulating this body. Yi Chen said.

Hong Huangze froze, two essences flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I don't understand, what do you mean by this." ”

"How long are you going to disguise yourself?" Yi Chen waved his hands, and the majestic scorching flames gushed out crazily, and under his control, they instantly trapped the flood thieves in it.

"Yi Chen, what do you mean by this?" Hong Huang Zeyi immediately asked.

"From the moment you appeared in Tianfu, I felt that it was not normal. Yi Chen didn't remove the flames, and said, "Get out of their bodies, Ancient Blood Beast!"

"Roar!" At this moment, Hong Huang Zeyi, the Western Barbarian King, and the three of them opened their mouths at the same time, and raised their heads to the sky and let out a roar.

Their gaze lost its original brilliance and gradually turned blood-red, and black demonic energy permeated around their bodies.

At this moment, the aura they exuded was exactly the same as the ancient blood beast that had just been burned to death by Yi Chen!

"You weren't fooled, but there were two hits. When Hong Huangzeyi spoke again, his voice was no longer the same, and he looked extremely hoarse.

"Carving insect skills, you also want to hide from me?" Yi Chen's face was calm, this was not the first time he had seen this situation.