Chapter 1508: Dragon coffin

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The three Lu Ming bypassed a corridor and came to a room. Finally, they found that the room was not searched. The tables and chairs in the room were all rare refining materials. The three put them away.
Then I moved on, but this time, I connected several rooms and found that they were all searched. The one they just had was a fish in the net.
The trio connected several rooms and came to a side hall, where they stopped.
In front, a young man in white stands with his hand standing, looking at a picture on the wall of the hall. On this picture, a few real dragons are drawn, flying in the air, as if they were alive. come out.
"Son of God!"
Lu Ming and his three people stared.
This young man is the demon of the of heaven, the Son of God.
Hearing the movement, Shenzi turned around and looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.
"Disciples of Dragon Valley, no wonder they can come here and get out!"
An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the son, and the last word "roll", like the roar of the gods, the burst of holy light, and a terrible strong wind, swept toward the landing Ming three people.
The three people's faces changed greatly, and the real elements and fields were filled with resistance, but this strong wind was really violent, and they continued to bombard them. When the three people were struck by lightning, their bodies shook back, and they only felt their blood and blood, almost Spit out a bit of blood.
Divine Son looked at the three people indifferently again, waved his hand, and put away the picture. It seemed disdainful to deal with Lu Ming, the figure shook, and left from a passage.
"Isn't it a curse to be a high point, a high look!"
Tian Hao scolded.
Lu Ming did not say anything.
This is the case in the world of martial arts. It has strength but can do whatever it wants. Without strength, it is useless to say more.
The three chose another direction.
Soon, after passing a hall, the walls of the hall were inlaid with fist-sized night pearls.
Xue Ningxin's eyes shined, and he pulled out the night pearls one by one, and excitedly collected them all.
Lu Ming and Tian Hao looked at each other.
This night's pearl is a treasure for ordinary people, but for their martial arts cultivators, it is no different from the waste rock and has no effect at all.
"It is said that the real dragon likes to collect treasures, especially the shiny things, and it is true!"
Tian Hao muttered.
"Huh, what do you know?"
Xue Ningxin glanced at Tian Hao, full of contempt.
boom! boom! ...
At this moment, the three people moved, because in front of them, there was a violent roar.
"Someone is fighting, still..."
Tian Hao raised a brow.
"Let's go and see, be careful!"
Lu Ming said.
Three people, converging breath, heading towards the source of the sound.
Soon, the three walked out of a gate and came into a huge hall.
This hall is very wide and can hold hundreds of thousands of people. In the middle of the hall, there is a huge coffin made of metal.
The giant coffin is engraved with a real dragon pattern, and there are layers of inscriptions on it.
Dragon coffin!
The three of them were shocked, which was clearly a dragon coffin.
At this time, several masters were bombarding the dragon coffin, but the inscription on the dragon light appeared, forming a light curtain, blocking the dragon coffin.
boom! boom! boom!
Several masters are all above the seventh level of the Emperor Wuhuang, and even a strong one of the nineth level of the Emperor Wuhuang. A brilliant light erupted in his hand and bombarded the light curtain of the dragon coffin. The light curtain vibrated, but for a time, it could not be broken. .
The arrival of the three Lu Ming made them look back and looked at them. When they saw the strongest of the three, the Emperor Wuzhong, a flash of contempt flashed and was directly ignored.
"A dragon coffin!"
At this time a voice sounded, and a powerful Emperor of the Eight Emperors of Wu Emperor arrived, and then joined the few people to bombard the Dragon Coffin together.
The huge roar constantly attracted masters, and slowly there are more masters here.
Keng!
In one direction, he stepped out of a young man and he was full of sword spirit.
The evil spirit of Jiuxiao Jianzong, Wang Jian.
bump!
In the other direction, the Holy Light permeated and the Divine Son stepped out.
The two evils of Cangzhou arrived at the same time.
"A dragon coffin!"
Shen Zi's eyes were bright.
"Go away, a bunch of waste!"
The Divine Son drank coldly and stepped out. The figure appeared in front of the Dragon Coffin. The Holy Light burst out, and there were two masters who were directly hit by the Divine Son's Holy Light and flew out.
"hateful!"
These two masters roared in their hearts, but they dared not to speak.
boom!
The Divine Son shoved on the light curtain of the giant coffin, and the light curtain above the dragon coffin was violently shaken, as if it would collapse at any time, but finally withstood it.
"Haha, God Son, it seems that you can't do it, let me help you!"
Wang Jian sneered, the sword light burst out, and a terrible sword light was chopped on the light curtain. The light curtain was also violently shaken, and it was not broken.
"Shoot together!"
The Divine Son glanced indifferently at the others and spoke coldly.
bump!
Then the Divine Son stepped out in one step, and the dazzling Holy Light was transformed into a Divine Sword, slashing towards the light curtain on the Dragon's Coffin.
As soon as other people gritted their teeth, they also shot.
So many people, shot together, incomparably powerful and terrifying, bombarded on the light curtain together, so that the light curtain shakes crazy.
Click!
The light curtain rattled and cracked a gap.
The light curtain broke open, and everyone was excited, and continued to shoot.
Finally, the light curtain touched and burst apart, and the inscription on the huge dragon coffin was dim, and finally disappeared.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the dragon coffin.
What is inside the dragon coffin? Is there really a real dragon buried?
"open!"
The Son of God bathed in the Holy Light, a huge palm condensed in the air, bombarded heavily on the dragon coffin.
Rumble!
The lid of the dragon coffin was opened.
Uh! Uh! Uh! ...
At this time, the crowd rose into the sky and looked into the dragon coffin.
Dragon!
A real dragon, inside a dragon coffin, really lies on a real dragon.
The real dragon was dark, and the black scale armor revealed crystal luster. There were two dragon horns on the head, and five dragon claws on the belly.
This is a black dragon. The dragon exudes a mysterious breath.
Sacred Realm, this real dragon definitely reached the Sacred Realm during his lifetime. A real dragon in a Sacred Realm can be a treasure.
At the beginning, Lu Ming exchanged 30 pounds of spiritually perfect Sacred Realm Dragonbone, and spent two million contribution points, which shows how precious it is.
This true dragon corpse, even if it loses some of its spirituality, is of immense value.
Uh! Uh!
Suddenly, someone moved and rushed towards the body of the real dragon.
"Go to death, dare to move my true dragon, kill!!"
The Divine Son drank coldly, and the Holy Light burst into a Divine Sword, passing by.
Two screams sounded, and two people who rushed to the true dragon were cut in two by the sword and fell on the spot.