Chapter 199: Nine Days of Drinking Blood Coffin

After the two walked to the back hall, the woman took two steps to leave Qiu Ming behind, only to see her take out a piece of divine stone from her storage bag, the stone breath is extremely rich, and the color is dark green like thick ink, which seems to be very valuable.

"Open the best practice room. ”

After the woman said this, she handed over the divine stone in her hand to the little guy who was in charge of the practice room.

"Okay! a piece of high-grade divine stone, Tianzi No. 10 room!"

The little guy smiled in response, and immediately took the divine stone with one hand, and handed over a dark rune with the word [Tian] to the woman.

"Let's go!"

The woman's expression remained unchanged and said to Qiu Ming. Due to the growing demonic aura and the fact that he was about to go berserk, the latter clenched his teeth and did not dare to answer.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a pair of dog men and women!" Looking at the backs of the two of them disappearing in front of the door of the Tianzi No. 10 practice room, the little guy smiled proudly, and then weighed the divine stone in his hand with his hand: "The quality is not bad, this time it is a big profit, hehe, dog man and woman!"

Due to the flooding of the Three Realms Stones, the value of the Lower-grade Divine Stone in the True Divine Realm is far less than the original, but like this rare high-grade Divine Stone, its status in the Divine Realm has not been shaken at all, because this stone is not only rich in divine energy, but even its quality is several levels higher than that of the Lower-grade Divine Stone, and it is far from being comparable to the Three Realms Stone.

The most important point is that this stone can automatically filter and absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Why are you holding me back?"

After the Xuantian Gate fell, Qiu Ming said coldly. When he was in the front hall, he noticed that his swordsmanship seemed to have improved a lot, so if it wasn't for the woman to stop him, he was completely sure that he would be able to kill his opponent with a sword without him knowing.

"Don't make trouble here, the backstage of the Halloween Building is not something that you and I can shake. Yuwen Chenxin finished speaking angrily, and immediately found a corner and sat down quietly: "You better hurry up and cultivate." Don't let me down on that stone. ”

Since she got that top-level divine stone, she has never been willing to take it out and use it, and this time she took it out and used it up at once, which really made her feel distressed.

Seeing that the woman closed her eyes and began to cultivate, no longer paying attention to herself, Qiu Ming sighed helplessly, and immediately sat down on the spot. The flames jumped like substance, about a palm's height.

Qiu Ming glanced at the cultivation room with his divine sense, and did not find anything unusual, so he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

About half an hour later.

"Nine days of drinking blood coffin?"

The woman's beautiful eyes opened instantly, and her expression was even paler.

"Bump!"

The entire cultivation room shook suddenly, and this earth-shattering earthquake seemed to be a heavy blow to the Wansheng Building. At this moment, the woman had to stop the cultivation in front of her, but it was Qiu Ming who was bent on the demon body. Didn't wake up.

The reason why she can predict the prophet is all because of her divine sense that is different from ordinary people.

A blood-soaked blood coffin was born on the ground and swallowed the entire Halloween Building!

At this time, the Ten Thousand Saints Tower was pitch black, and those gods who were concentrating on refining the Three Realms of Dingtian. And the gods who were enjoying the [delicious] in the front hall had to stop what was in front of them, only to see them panicked, each showing their abilities, and all kinds of artifacts were shot. In order to try to blast open the seal of the blood-drinking coffin, so as to open a bloody path for himself.

"Huh, what a lot of demonic energy?"

Yuwen Chenxi, who was fully conscious, instantly tore a bloody mouth on his forehead. Under Yin Yin's blood, there is a white eye that shimmers in the sky.

At this moment, the heavenly eyes of the sky shot at Qiu Ming's body, and he saw that there was a black aura hidden in his mansion: the monster was pitch black, with eight tentacles, and the whole body was covered with demon clouds, as if it had fallen into the depths of the demon, and the three deep bloody eyes, one large and two small, occupied half of its body.

"Demons!?"

Seeing the Tianyan symbolizing the identity of the promoter, the woman gasped: The devil is actually himself? This is impossible, because he can't defeat himself at all, unless he dies, he can only lose and glory with the demon.

At the beginning, she only said that the other party was an external demon entering the body, and she only needed to refine her own cultivation, or refine the demon, or force the demon out of the body, so she didn't take it to heart. Looking at it now, this demon has already been unique, unique, and has become a climate, so if you want to refine it, I'm afraid it's even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Sure enough, the demon snorted coldly, and immediately released seven demonic qi from his body: from shallow to deep, from gray to black, a total of seven colors, with clear layers, which could withstand Qiu Ming's Tianyang Qi.

"The strength of the two is almost the same, and sure enough, the heart demon is not so easy to defeat! and the heart demon is so strong, even if I add a helping hand, it will not help."

After the woman thought about it in her heart for a long time, she gave up the meaning of helping Qiu Ming.

The eye of heaven swept over and pierced the entire Nine Heavens Blood Drinking Coffin.

With just one glance, the woman put away her heavenly eye.

What kind of person is that? Loneliness and loneliness coexist, low and dark as companions, an indescribable strangeness, under a gray robe, the blood flowing all over the body, and the whole earth is soaked and soaked.

"Sure enough, it's him, the Nine Heavens Hades Monarch. ”

The woman gasped for breath, and legend has it that he had been a messenger of the dead since he was a child, and as a messenger, he would take away the corpses of the dead and the spirits of the dead. No matter the change of seasons, night and day, he always does this line of work so conscientiously.

In everyone's eyes, he is a living disaster star.

Therefore, there has never been a man who has ever been willing to be with him, to say even a word to him, and even his relatives regard him as the misfortune of the family, and the embodiment of evil.

But no one has ever dared to provoke him, or even avoid it, because he has been operating blood coffins since he was a child, and he has used blood coffins to spread all over the ground, even the roof beams and the walls of blue bricks and green tiles.

But no one could kill him, never, because he had nine days of blood to drink the coffin to protect him. And he never solicited right and wrong, because he only dealt with the dead.

But the strange thing is that he has never heard of him receiving the corpse or soul of the promoter, maybe the promoter does not belong to the True Three Realms in the first place, or in his eyes, the promoter is not qualified at all.

There are many, many legends about him in the True God Realm, and even a household name, even a three-year-old naughty boy wearing open crotch pants in the street can tell a happy anecdote or two about him.

And this is the story of a different powerhouse who mixed at the bottom and rose rapidly in the True God Realm more than ten years ago. (To be continued......)