Chapter 1317: Carry the coffin personally

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Stealing Guevara got Ye Qing's permission, he was secretly refreshed, and quickly found a hidden place on the roadside, but began to release the stench.
Not long after, Steal Guevara succeeded in making a pile of stocks. He was very careful, found a storage ring, and put the stocks away. After all, they were piles of smelly things. If you have it in your hand, it affects the beauty.
Stealing Guevara came from across the air and landed on the coffin board. He smiled, gave the storage ring to Ye Qing, and slowly said: "Boss, since I have joined the Hanging Legion, I must do my best! This is a little bit of my heart!"
Stealing Guevara's wretched smile, as if what he took out was not a disgusting thing, but a precious treasure.
Ye Qing suddenly rolled his eyelids, as if he could smell the stink through the storage ring.
It seems that Stealing Guevara and Cao Ni Ma, Akun and others are all the same, and the inventory they make is smelly.
Holding the storage ring given by Guevara, Ye Qing frowned, and quickly threw it into the ancient bronze coffin for fear of smelling the stench released from it.
Ye Qing winked at Che Guevara when he threw it in.
Stealing Guevara understood Ye Qing's meaning, and at the moment when the storage ring fell in, he opened the storage ring by remote manipulation. Suddenly, a disgusting smell spread in the ancient bronze coffin.
The five holy emperors imprisoned in the ancient bronze coffin roared in an instant, using various violent methods to open the coffin board.
The vibration of the coffin board became more intense, but Ye Qing sat firmly on it, and they wanted to open the coffin board, which was simply impossible.
Strangely speaking, the ancient bronze coffin seemed to be just a holy artifact, but it was astonishingly powerful, and it was quite strong against the sky. It was bombarded by five holy emperors, and it was not damaged.
You know, the ancient bronze coffin was also bombed by the Tianwu realm master Thief Guevara, and there was no sign of damage.
Ye Qing highly suspected that the ancient bronze coffin was not a holy artifact, but a more heaven-defying existence.
However, it doesn't make much sense to entangle the level of the ancient bronze coffin. Ye Qing cares about the holy emperors in the ancient bronze coffin.
Let them keep clamoring and antagonize Ye Qing, now is the time for them to taste their own power!
Under Ye Qing's instruction, the inventory made by A Kun and Cao Ni Ma was thrown into the ancient bronze coffin by Ye Qing for the holy emperor to enjoy.
It was disgusting enough to steal the inventory made by Che Guevara. Adding the things made by the grass mud horse and Akun, the combination of the three smells is simply terrifying!
Suddenly, the ancient bronze coffin seemed to be a purgatory-like existence in the world, extremely terrifying.
The three people in the ancient bronze coffin couldn't bear it even at their advanced level and fell into a coma.
Ye Qing smiled, his goal was achieved, and then, let the black brothers who carried the coffin, carry the holy emperor and have a good time.
Ye Qing gave an order, and the black brothers who carried the coffin started to act, shouting slogans, various sorrows, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful.
There were many holy kings who passed by. After seeing the team carrying the coffin, they felt baffled for a while, and their foreheads were full of question marks.
Brother, is this the trial of the road to heaven, okay? You are carrying the coffin here, can you respect the holy kings who participated in the trial?
The road to the sky is full of dangers, everyone is cautious, walking on thin ice, not even breathing out loudly.
And the coffin-carrying team led by Ye Qing was undoubtedly too high-profile and swaggered on the road to heaven.
"Brothers, have you seen the leader of our Dragon Palace?"
A saint king of the Dragon Palace was a little confused. He had been looking for the Lord of the Dragon Palace, but he did not find any whereabouts of the Lord of the Dragon Palace.
In fact, not only the holy king of the Dragon Palace is looking for his own leader, but also some holy kings of the Zai Family, the Sun Temple and the Yu Clan, all panicked, unable to find their own leader, and lost their backbone.
A group of holy kings gathered together and talked a lot. In the process, I didn't know who stood up and shouted: "I just saw the Lord of the Dragon Palace, caught by the leader, and then thrown into the coffin!"
Someone stood up to speak, and for a while, the eyes of the hundreds of Saint Kings present all looked at Ye Qing, a little unclear.
Facing people's doubts, Ye Qing smiled calmly: "If you talk any more, the five holy emperors' coffin plates won't be able to cover!"
While Ye Qing spoke, he stared at the Great Sage Black Tortoise Envoy. Under Ye Qing's instruction, the Great Sage Black Tortoise accelerated his speed, carrying the coffin and running all the way.
On the road to the sky, the coffin-carrying team of the Open Hanging Legion began to run wildly, and behind them, there was a bunch of holy kings following them, entangled Ye Qing to let go of their respective families or leaders in the sect.
Of course Ye Qing didn't care so much, but finally caught the five holy emperors, where could they be easily released.
The five holy emperors fainted several times in the smelly coffin.
When they woke up, they heard shouts from outside, and they all shouted loudly, asking for help from outside.
Outside there are Saint Kings from their respective families or sects, and there are even some masters in the Saint Emperor realm, but the Saint Kings inside the coffin are just struggling in vain.
Wanting to get assistance, it's easier said than done, Ye Qing always holds a second-ranked sacred weapon dragon slaying knife, and with Ye Qing's current tactics, ordinary holy emperors can't get close.
As time went on, the coffin-carrying team ran wildly on the road, and gradually became overwhelmed.
Although their steps are firm and their faces always have a smile, their cultivation is a little worse after all, and the vitality in their bodies is basically exhausted.
Ye Qing gave an order to let the Black Tortoise's coffin-carrying team rest for a while, and temporarily went to the Wanyu Shuttle.
The Wanyu Shuttle was placed in the system space by Ye Qing, so they were actually in Ye Qing's system space.
After the Black Tortoise Great Sage's team began to rest, Ye Qing moved his body and personally lifted the ancient bronze coffin, feeling a breath of remoteness and ancient times spreading around him.
That breath was undoubtedly brought by the ancient bronze coffin. Ye Qing had a feeling that if he wanted to refine the ancient bronze coffin, he might have to find a third Huangfulan, otherwise it would be impossible.
While his body flickered, Ye Qing vibrated eight demon wings, surpassing the speed of light fifteen times, and glide past the sky.
The brothers of the opening legion followed Ye Qing, and soon couldn't keep up. They only saw Ye Qing's blurred back, and finally couldn't see clearly.
Besides, Ye Qing carried the coffin very fast, and in an instant, he had already walked a long distance on the road to heaven.
However, there is still no end in sight on the road leading to the sky, as if it never ends.
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