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Chapter 1137 The corpse of a hundred thousand years

"Damn..." When Xiao Yi saw this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath and subconsciously burst into a swear word.

In front of him...                                                                                                                             

There were empty spaces within a hundred miles in front of me, and there were coffins hanging in the air on the ground, and each coffin was covered with a body.

There are a wide variety of coffins suspended in the air.

Just a glance, there are at least a million.

And a hundred miles away, there is a cliff connecting the entire world, and the cliffs are pitch black all over.

Steep and straight, like a knife and an axe, on the smooth and flat cliff.

In one dark hole after another, there were coffins placed.

These coffins are more noble than hanging coffins.

The hanging coffins are all pitch black and are made of wood.

The coffins on these cliffs are made of bronze.

As the coffin becomes taller and larger, the shape becomes more complex, especially when it is on the top of the cliff, there are ten special coffins arranged in four rows in the shape of a font.

The fourth row is four coffins.

The third row is three coffins.

The second row is two coffins.

At the top is a lonely coffin occupying the entire first row.

The nine below these ten coffins are silver-white.

The coffin at the top was dazzling gold.

It was like a king in the coffin.

Situated alone on the top of the cliff.

The high place is cold.

Overlooking the world.

It seemed as if the millions of floating coffins in front of him and the tens of thousands of coffins on the cliff were just ministers who surrendered to his feet.

Swish swish swish swish!                                                                                                                          �

"Are we coming to hell?"

"Why are there so many coffins?"

The light of the priest Lord Gala's soul was shattered, and his eyes were full of greed and heat. However, he looked down on the wooden coffin floating in the void in front of him at all.

His eyes were full of heat and greed, staring straight at the golden ancient coffin on the top of the cliff: "The golden ancient coffin... This is the ancient coffin that only the Lord of the War Palace is qualified to use!"

Battle the Lord of the Palace?

Everyone was stunned.

The Lord of Shura swallowed hard and said in a deep voice: "It is said that the level of the Longevity Hall is so strict that you can become the Lord of the Hall, and you will all have the cultivation level of the Saint Lord realm.

Could it be that in the ancient golden coffin is a powerful man buried in the Saint Realm?"

"The powerful men of the deputy hall master level in the nine-mouth silver ancient coffin, that is, the existence of the supreme realm level..."                                                                                                             �

"We've got rich, we've got rich this time..." Everyone's breathing became rapid.

Zhang Ming subconsciously walked towards one of the coffins.

Xiao Yi's face changed: "Be careful!"

"ah?"

Zhang Ming was stunned. When he was lost, the first one had touched the coffin. Almost at the same time, a dull sound came from the coffin, and the entire coffin trembled suddenly.

Hiss! Zhang Ming took a deep breath and subconsciously retracted his palm.

He hurriedly retreated to Xiao Yi and others.

He looked at the coffin that had quietly returned to peace with lingering fear, patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, it's not happening..."                                                                                                           

The coffin trembled violently with another muffled sound. Then, several adjacent coffins began to vibrate one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... Bang... This muffled sound kept spreading like a drum hitting a flower.

It spread rapidly across the hanging coffin within a 100-meter range like a plague.

The sound of banging is endless.

The hanging coffin vibrated one after another.

Slowly squirting out black gas.

This strange scene made people feel heartbroken and trembled. All their faces were filled with pale expressions: "What's going on?"

"If I was right, these corpses would have been refined into demon soldiers long ago. Once a living person enters it and touches the coffin, the demon soldiers will be revived."

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, a solemn look appeared on his face. As he spoke, he glanced at the tallest golden ancient coffin on the cliff, and continued, "It would be fine if it were just these ordinary demon soldiers. I am afraid that the silver ancient coffin and the corpse in the golden ancient coffin would also be refined into demon soldiers.

If that is the case, we will be in big trouble..."                                                                                                                         

Use magical means to refine corpses to make human-shaped weapons that can kill people when they see them.

The stronger the corpse is before death, the longer it will be kept in the footsteps after death.

The stronger the strength of the demon soldiers is.

According to what the Lord of the Gala Prison and others said, the ancient golden coffin is likely to be the corpse of a powerful man in the Saint Realm. After so many years of dust, if the corpse inside was sacrificed and refined into a demon soldier, its combat power would be even more terrifying than before his death.

At this moment...                                                                                                                             �

Immediately afterwards, the other coffin lifted the coffin lid one after another.

Bang bang bang! Within a hundred miles, millions of coffins floating in the sky lifted up the coffin lids. The black coffin lid that flew to the sky revealed a gloomy and weird atmosphere, making the scalp numb.

Papa! One by one, sucking and spitting out the black gas, the sharp claws poked out of the coffin and grabbed on the edge of the coffin.

"No, the demon soldiers are about to be born..." Xiao Yi's voice just came out, and his body had already crossed the void and rushed towards the cliff full of ancient coffins. "Run quickly, before the demon soldiers awaken the ten ancient coffins at the top, they must take away those ancient coffins!"

The Shura Prison Lord and others hurriedly followed.

It's just that their speed is slower.

As soon as he stepped into the void, a demon soldier rushed out of the ancient coffin around him.

Or missing arms and short legs.

Or only half of the body.

Or they didn't even have a head...                                                                                                                          �

Bang!                                                                                                                              

But even if these demon soldiers were cut in half, they still had strong attack power, which made the number of demon soldiers gathered around them more and more. Zhang Ming looked at the densely packed demon soldiers and felt his scalp numb: "This thing can't be killed at all!"

"Even if they break their bodies, it's useless..."                                                                                                                        

Everyone was anxious.

Xiao Yi's sword light floated and rose, but he swept out a passage. When the sword light passed, not only was the destruction of the demon soldiers, but also the ancient coffins exploded one after another.

When the ancient coffin exploded, the demon soldiers lost their strength and fell from high altitude.

Xiao Yi shouted: "Destroy those coffins!"

Everyone was stunned and then attacked the coffin.

As Xiao Yi judged, as long as the coffin was destroyed, the corresponding demon soldiers would lose the power to fight again.

Xiao Yi didn't have the heart to pay attention to the few people, and rushed straight up the cliff as quickly as possible. Seeing the coffin on the cliff also began to shake, Xiao Yi thought it was not good.

Immediately, I stepped on the air with my feet and flew towards the top of the cliff.

Along the way.

The ancient coffin seemed to notice Xiao Yi was heading towards the ten ancient coffins he was staring at, and the speed of opening was getting faster and faster.

When Xiao Yi arrived at the top of the cliff, he was about to attack the golden ancient coffin.

There was a muffled bang.
Chapter completed!
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