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Chapter 439 The Ancestor Defrauds the Corpse

The heavy rain was pouring, and it was clattering.

It was getting dark quickly.

The city was pitch black, and even the night market had disappeared.

Inside the secluded inn.

Four figures in coir raincoats and bamboo hats, carrying a large pitch-black coffin, suddenly walked out from the back door of the inn, walking hurriedly towards the distance.

Behind these four people, they secretly followed two people, one body turned into rain and mist, the other into green smoke, they were all sent by Qi Yun to protect them secretly.

In addition, Qi Yun himself had already left the inn, and appeared in a tavern not far from the residence of the Six Kings.

He was sitting by the window on the second floor, drinking quietly. The power of his spiritual consciousness had already been extended, and he was closely monitoring the pitch-black coffin and the mansion of the Six Kings.

This place is only about 100 meters away from the mansion of the Six Kings.

With his divine sense, the entire Six Kings Mansion, except for some individual areas, is under his surveillance.

With such a short distance, he must be able to control the three magic weapons with ease.

This is a wonderful strategy that he finally came up with.

With the thoughts of the six kings, believe it or not, they are interested in the corpse of the god-killing ancestor...

Qi Yun continued to sip his wine, monitoring and thinking about other things.

Inside the crystal tower, two other bubbles appeared.

But the identities of these two people are a bit weird...

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The four puppets carried the coffin, crossed the streets and alleys, and appeared in front of an inconspicuous mansion very quickly in the pouring rain.

The two who followed secretly, seeing the four people successfully arrived, did not stay any longer, turned their heads back immediately, and disappeared.

boom! boom! boom!

A puppet knocked on the door.

Squeak!

The door opened, and a middle-aged guard appeared, with a long knife on his waist, his expression indifferent, and his eyes shot at them.

My lord, my master asked us to give this item to His Highness!

said the puppet.

Bring it in!

The middle-aged guard said indifferently.

Yes, my lord!

The puppet responded, turned his head and continued to lift the coffin, and walked out towards the mansion.

In the entire mansion, there was a sound of groans, and many buildings collapsed.

Inside the collapsed building, the stench was billowing, and the turbid yellow things permeated, gathered together, and flowed with the rain, it was so disgusting and disgusting...

The four puppets carried the coffin and walked forward, passing through several corridors and courtyards, and finally came to the depths of the mansion.

In the depths of this mansion, there seems to be an enchantment effect.

The rain stopped here.

The entire small courtyard is clean, tidy, filled with red lanterns, and has a quiet and serene atmosphere...

The four puppets came all the way to the courtyard.

let it go!

The middle-aged guard said in a low voice.

Yes, my lord!

The four puppets stopped and gently placed the coffin in the courtyard.

The middle-aged guard narrowed his eyes, scanned the four of them deeply, and said with a sneer, Puppets? Your master is really vigilant enough!

puff!

The long knife came out of the body, the power of the god surged, and all four puppets exploded in an instant, and the dead could not die again.

Amitabha!

The voice of compassion and chanting Buddha suddenly sounded, and in the front room, an old monk with a black cassock and a thin face came out.

The middle-aged guard turned his head and saluted, saying: I have seen the Holy Buddha!

A hexagonal silver mirror appeared in the old monk's hand, urging the power of God to shine directly on the coffin in front of him.

brush!

In an instant, the entire coffin became transparent, and everything inside could be seen.

An ancient corpse was lying quietly, wearing a torn battle suit, its skin was bronze in color, its white hair was scattered, and it remained motionless.

In addition, there is a small sword the size of a thumb, a small net the size of a palm, and a small tower the size of a thumb...

Apart from the three things, there is nothing else.

The old monk frowned slightly, and shot lightly.

Ahem...

There was a coughing sound in the room, and an old voice said, It seems that we are worrying too much.

The body of the six kings was trembling, and he came from the room.

Beside him, followed by a middle-aged scribe, a thin old man in a green robe.

The thin old man had a pointed chin, rather cold, and said in a hoarse voice: I don't know if you have poisoned the coffin, let the old man try it!

boom!

With a flick of his sleeves, an invisible force surged out, shaking the coffin lid open in an instant.

Inside everything is as usual, nothing unusual.

The thin old man stretched out his five fingers, extremely nimbly, manipulating the invisible force to pour into the coffin, probing back and forth, and after a while, he frowned very quickly.

No abnormality!

Ahem...

Liu Wang coughed lightly, his body trembled slightly, leaning on a cane, and walked step by step. His tall body was about two meters one, and he came to the coffin, looking into the coffin with sunken eyes.

When he saw an old cheek there, the six kings showed a smile and said, Brother Murong, don't you come here for nothing?

The person in the coffin is a strong man of his generation.

However, after the First World War that year, the opponent suffered heavy injuries, his life was sealed with blood, and he hid for countless years. After all, he could not survive the corrosion of the years, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

But he has enjoyed the glory and wealth for tens of thousands of years. Although his lifespan is dying now, he still has a way to return to heaven. As long as he succeeds, he will be able to live another life.

This is the fate of the two people.

Looking at the dead body of the deceased at this moment, the six kings were full of emotion and quite proud.

Beside him, middle-aged scribes, a thin old man, and an old monk in black all stepped forward, looking at the corpse in the coffin.

The old monk in the black cassock gradually frowned with two snow-white eyebrows, and said: As expected of the existence of the gods who defied the sky back then, even though the body is dead, it seems that there are still not weak fluctuations in the body...

He stretched out his skinny palm, and leaned towards the corpse in the coffin. When his palm touched it, it was extremely cold, like metal, and the power of God rushed into it. He felt that there was still a strong true energy in his body...

Especially the blood in the body, it seems that it is not dry, it is flowing slowly...

There are countless powerful particles surging between the blood.

The old monk's expression became even more strange, and he said: Could it be that this is the body of a person close to God? It's really mysterious, even after death, the blood still flows!

This physical body is of unimaginable value to all heavenly levels.

As long as they study hard, they may be able to break through the boundaries of humans and gods, break down their own realm barriers, and let their cultivation level catch up with the gods.

Since the fall of the gods back then, it has been too long since there has been a near-god-level powerhouse in this world. It's all because everyone doesn't know how to go their own way, and they don't know the difference between gods and humans?

But with this corpse, they might be able to imitate this corpse and embark on a path against the sky.

The old monk's palm was still touching quietly, and the more he touched it, the more strange it became.

The thin old man beside him also had a suspicious expression on his face. He stretched out his palm and tried it out with the power of God, but soon he also frowned in amazement.

But at this time, the eyes of the six kings moved away from the face of the ancestor of the God Slayer, and with a smile, they landed on the three small items on his chest.

What is this?

He coughed, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the three small items.

The crystal sword the size of a thumb, the small tower, and the big sky net were all quickly caught by the six kings.

He glanced around and frowned.

All three things are simple in shape, without any divine power.

It's like some folk things from the roadside stalls, without any value.

But how could this thing be on the God Slayer Patriarch?

Who sent the body?

Six Kings asked.

Back to the prince, they are four puppets, unconscious, and I have already beheaded them!

The middle-aged guard cupped his fists and said.

puppet?

The six kings repeated, Could it be a puppeteer?

His eyes glanced at the three items in his hand again.

These three items look very ordinary, why are they placed on the chest of the ancestor of the godslayer?

It seems like a simple thing, but the more it is like this, the more unreasonable it is.

He stretched out his palm, and lightly landed on the forehead of the God Slayer Patriarch, and the power of God gushed out instantly, rushing towards his body.

at this time!

Originally his eyes were closed, but the motionless ancestor of the godslayer suddenly opened his eyes, like thunder and lightning, his hands were like claws, and he grabbed the arm of the six kings. Unpredictable.

The six kings stared, barely reacting, the entire arm was ripped off on the spot, with a bang, blood flew, and a skinny arm was pulled out by the roots.

ah!

The six kings uttered a shrill cry, their hair fluttered, and they backed away.

A sudden scene made the faces of all the people in the courtyard change.

The old monk in black cassock, the thin old man in green robe, the middle-aged scribe, and the middle-aged guard all stared at each other, roared angrily, and slammed down on the corpse in the coffin.

At the same time, shadows swayed in the dark, and a dozen terrifying shadows appeared in an instant.

The first two are also heaven-level powerhouses!

Boom!

One face to face, the entire wooden coffin was beaten to pieces.

All kinds of horrific killing techniques hit the God Slayer Patriarch's body, making a bang, bang, as if hitting a terrifying mountain, and it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

And at this moment!

In the place of the six kings, rebirth has changed.

The crystal flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a beam of aurora, with terrifying and unpredictable power, it broke through his five fingers in an instant, and directly hit his neck.

At the same time, the small net that was originally only the size of a palm suddenly enlarged rapidly, bringing with it billowing lightning, and wrapped the body of the six kings tightly in an instant, like a fish in a net. On the body of the six kings.

The thumb-sized Blood Demon Tower suddenly soared into the sky, emitting a dazzling bloody light, piercing through the night, as if turning into a huge blood-colored hill, and covering the body of the Six Kings fiercely.

Everything sounds slow, but in fact, the calcium carbide fire is extremely fast.

Boom!

The whole yard trembled violently, and there were piles of broken stones on the ground, lasing everywhere.

The six kings screamed terribly, but they didn't react from the beginning to the end. The Blood Demon Tower fell from the sky and covered it severely.

The eyes of the others were horrified, and their canthus were about to split.

My lord!

They hurriedly cloned themselves to bombard the huge blood tower that suddenly appeared.

Outside.

In a secluded inn.

The two heavenly powerhouses in the Palace of Destruction, Lord Yinhun and Jian Wuhun, all changed their expressions and suddenly looked out the window.

It's blood, Heavenly Court has acted!

Walk!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The bodies of the two rushed out in an instant, reaching the extreme speed.

At the same time, there were also dozens of experts from the Palace of Destruction rushing out of other surrounding buildings, and they were all rushing towards the mansion of the Six Kings.

There are two more chapters~~