Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Vol 2 Chapter 1511: Open the ghost coffin (seven more)

"Brother Qingchen, me, don't you want it?" I saw Yue Mingzhu's sentimental Yu Jian flying up, pleading with eyes.

Looking at the almost enchanted Xia Qingchen, Yue Mingzhu's heart stabbed inexplicably.

It turned out that Xia Qingchen would be so crazy for someone, he would not hesitate to fall into the magic.

And that man was actually the female corpse that chased him.

She looked down and looked at the female corpse that was held up by her, and said, "Brother Qingchen, she is not without rescue. Now only you can save her. If you are not calm, she is really going to die!"

Xia Qingchen was sober suddenly.

He looked around and found that the female corpse was still alive even though it was angry.

Moon Pearl said: "Brother Qingchen, I have heard Yuezun mentioned that evil Dao has many incredible magic techniques, such as borrowing corpses to return to life."

"You Bogutongtong, is there a way to transfer her consciousness to another body?"

In fact, Yue Mingzhu is not sure whether this method will work.

She just wanted to find an excuse to let Xia Qingchen calm down as soon as possible, not to bury her life for a **** old woman.

Xia Qingchen grinned miserably: "Borrowing the corpse to the soul, you need to find a carrier that is ten times more powerful before the consciousness is extinguished. Where can you find it in a short time?"

The female corpse itself is already an evil corpse at the mid-month level.

Ten times more powerful, at least it should be the corpse of the corpse of the big moon level.

Her consciousness, at most, insist for a moment, where can he wait until he finds such a lofty body?

Suddenly, Xia Qingchen was suddenly clever, and his gaze shot towards a certain direction.

Almost at the same time, Yue Mingzhu thought that a look of excitement was surging in Qian's eyes, and he said the same thing as Xia Qingchen: "Ghost Emperor Mausoleum!!"

Before passing by the tomb of the ghost emperor, Xia Qingchen evaluated the coffins that were buried in heaven.

Among the four coffins, there must be a ghost boy, they have been cultivated for almost a thousand years, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

If the ultimate state is cultivated, perhaps it may even reach the state of the sun.

The so-called ghost boy is actually a corpse. In a sense, it is also a corpse, but it is not a evil way but a ghost way.

"Let's go!" Xia Qingchen could still care for Xiyuan Mo Ni.

As soon as his sword was closed, he picked up the female corpse and ran to the ghost tomb.

The two heads of household, King Zhongyun and Gu Qianhen, as well as the strongman on the mainland, followed.

Only people on the left side of Linlang Island packed up the scenes of devastation.

The three guardians stood at the highest sky, staring at the foreground image, and shuddered.

In a battle, the world's first emperor was unified, and Xia Qingchen was beaten with only a heart full of holes!

The tomb-keeper of the leader of the martial holy land was suppressed by Xia Qingchen under the earth!

Xuan Qingchen, the abyssal master of the great moon, was killed by Xia Qingchen for half his life.

It was shocking!

He couldn't help sighing deeply: "If I knew this, would the island owner still favor the emperor?"

Absolutely not?

No, I'm absolutely afraid!

The Feathered Dragon held a heart full of sword holes and felt very distressed.

In the hole of the sword, the blood of the color of nine colors keeps flowing out, and if you shed more points, the heart will be weaker.

"Normal! I'll save you, wait!" Feather Dragon immediately took his heart and left, looking for a quiet place to repair his heart.

Xiyuan Mo Ni sat on the ground and gasped for breath. At the same time, she actively cut off her right arm and half of her body.

Those were all impregnated with the blood of the **** of death.

Fortunately, Xia Qingchen was in a madness at that time, and she had no rational choice to scatter her head. In that case, she could only cut off her own head and cut off the blood of the **** of death.

"Hoo!" Xiyuan Mo Ni lay on the stretcher and quickly urged: "Go! Hurry! Find a place to hide!"

She was afraid of being killed by Xia Qingchen, and she was terrified.

She never imagined that the gentle Xia Qingchen usually looked so terrible!

At last.

In the underground cracks.

The three guardians and the first guardian finally found the big guardian at the bottom.

He lay at the bottom of the deep pit, unable to move.

In desperation, the tomb-keepers had no choice but to hollow out the soil beneath him, and moved him out of the divine earth.

In the end, finally came out, the main killer of Linlang Island surged: "Go! Kill the counter-thief!"

But, not cold, a lazy voice drifted into their ears with a breeze.

"Who is going, who's leg was cut."

Fortunately, the tomb-keepers were okay, and the faces of the other tomb-keepers changed a lot, and immediately became like wood, and they did not dare to move.

Including the second tomb-keeper, he was motionless, his eyes full of inexplicable fear!

Dashou gravemen gritted their teeth and stomped their feet reluctantly: "Busy!"

Say this time.

Ghost Emperor Mausoleum.

Xia Qingchen laid the female corpse flat on the ground, staring straight into the sky with four eyes, only half of the coffin was buried.

"Can you bother a few people, dismantle all four coffins, and take out the ghost boy inside?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Master Huang and Master Ye looked at each other without any further words.

If it had been before, they had to take into account the majesty and face of the tomb-keeper, and they would never easily destroy any cemetery,

But after seeing the faces of the tomb watchers, what other faces can they give?

The two powerful men of the month started immediately.

To their surprise, the seemingly simple four coffins were as stable as Mount Tai.

The strength of Dayuewei is difficult to shake.

"The strength alone is useless. The four coffins are in the direction of a ghostly seven-star array. They are connected with each other and communicate with the ghostly spirit of the main tomb." Xia Qingchen said.

"Destroying a coffin is actually fighting against the entire emperor's mausoleum."

Both of them are older generations. They are well-informed and immediately understand the reason.

"King Zhongyun, Gu Qianhen, the two of you come to help." Huang Family Master understood a little about this: "You are standing in the southeast and one in the northwest."

"Try to fight your gas field as much as possible, disconnect the gas machine connected between the four coffins."

The two took orders and immediately shot.

Master Huang and Master Ye at the same time worked on another coffin.

Sure enough, this one is much easier!

After ten moves, two coffins were opened.

"Mr. Xia, they are all bones." The two removed the bones inside, but unfortunately they were the bones of two children, and there was no body.

Xia Qingchen sighed softly: "This is actually relief."

Becoming a bone indicates that the two ghost boys have failed in the refining process. They are dead and no longer have to suffer endless imprisonment and torture by the ghostly array.

"Turn on the other two." Xia Qingchen couldn't help worrying.

If the other two ghost boys are also dead, the supreme consciousness of God will completely dissipate.

哐当-

The last two coffins were also kicked.

Ye Jiazhu looked into it, and his pupil shrank slightly: "It hasn't completely rotted yet!"

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