C3229 (2/2)
”It seems that there are really dominant skeletons here.”
Fang Chen's heart is surging, his heart reads to move, landed in front of the red black ROC bird.
”Let's look for it carefully.”
Red black ROC bird path.
The ruling skeleton contains the supreme rule, and if it doesn't want you to see it, it can't be seen at all.
Everything, with fate.
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The black region is a large area like the Dragon domain, and it also occupies a certain position in the northern region.
Vast territory, boundless, strong as clouds, layers out of groups.
Peng magic gate is a first-class force in the black region.
If according to the real combat effectiveness, the strength of pengmo gate is not as good as that of Ouyang family in Longyu.
Today, the atmosphere in Peng Mo gate is very depressed.
”Xiao Han, you asked me to come here. What can I do for you?”
An old man, dressed in gray, came to Xiao Han.
If Fang Chen were here, he would surely recognize that this man was the transcendental master who escaped from his hand.
”I feel that my practice has reached the limit. In the next step, it is the realm of king.” Xiao Han Dao.
No one knows what his name is. Except for some high-level people of pengmo gate who kindly call him Xiaohan, others all respect him as the leader of Han kingdom.
”Really?”
Smell speech, Peng demon door Lord's face, showed the excited look.
”That's great. If you are in the realm of transcendental world Master, you will be able to defeat the top king of the world. If you step into the realm of king, you will surely be able to sweep the whole world.” It seems that the master of the pengmo sect has seen the rise of the gate because of Xiao Han.
”I want to try again.”
Korea is the main road.
The master's face changed for a while, and finally he nodded and agreed.
”I'll go with you.”
After a while, the master of the Peng demon sect took the master of the Han kingdom to the Forbidden Palace.
On the walls of this palace, the runes flicker and the oppressive atmosphere diffuses. In the empty palace, only a pair of copper coffins are placed quietly.
The oppressive breath comes from the bronze coffin.
”Xiao Han, you should be careful. That drop of blood is a treasure left by our ancestors of pengmo clan. So far, no one can take it out.” ”If you feel the danger, stop immediately,” ordered the master of the Peng demon sect
In the history of his Peng magic gate, there were many outstanding Tianjiao, who forcibly demanded blood and died suddenly.
The ancestors once said that this drop of blood is the hope of the revival of the Peng demon sect.
If later generations can take it out, it will be famous all over the world and achieve some hegemony.
It's a pity that although the blood is strong, the Peng devil gate is helpless.
This is not the first time that the leader of the Korean community has tried, and all the previous attempts have failed without exception.
Whew!
The body shape of the master of Han Kingdom twinkled, and in an instant he came to the bronze coffin.
Boom!
In the bronze coffin, there was a deafening sound, as if the whole world were about to explode.
From the bronze coffin came the smell of terror.
”Open.”
The Korean master drank low, spread out his big hands, and grasped the edge of the bronze coffin. The strength in his body erupted instantly.
”Ah
However, the bronze coffin was too heavy for him to move.
Hiss! Hiss!
The power of the vast blood in the body, crazy through its palm, into the copper coffin.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The bronze coffin suddenly became restless, and the master of the Han kingdom could clearly feel that the drop of blood seemed to become manic.
Click!
Just as he was thinking about how to open the copper coffin, suddenly the copper coffin automatically opened a corner, and the force of terror came.
”Not good.”
The leader of the Korean kingdom whispered that it was not good. His figure flashed and he quickly retreated.
Hiss! Hiss!
Although he dodged in time, his sleeve was still burned.
”Strong blood.”In the eyes of the Korean master, there is an amazing look.
”This drop of blood seems to have something to do with the king of blood.”
The master thought to himself, ”when I use the power of blood, the drop of blood is actually restless. It seems that my strength is not enough to open the bronze coffin. ”
Thinking of this, Han Jiezhu's heart is more eager to kill Fang Chen and absorb his blood power.
”If I absorb that guy's blood power, I will break the bronze coffin.”
The blood in the bronze coffin is very important to the master of the Korean kingdom.
He had been in the Peng demon gate for so many years to get this drop of blood.
”Han, are you ok?” Asked the master of the Peng demon sect.
Master Han shook his head, ”I'm ok. By the way, how many puppets are there in pengmo gate?”
”The old ancestor left nine puppets. Three of them were destroyed by the enemy countless years ago, and the remaining six were guarding the mountain formation in the town. They could not get away. The remaining three were the assassin's mace of pengmo gate.”
”Master.”
The master of the Han Kingdom turned around and looked at the master of the Peng demon sect seriously. ”I found a strange place in the boundless mountains. There seems to be a treasure there. I need three puppets.”
”This...”
The master of pengmo sect pondered.
”I can guarantee that when I come out of the boundless mountains, I will be king of the world.”