Chapter 1437: Three coffins

After groping for several times with the magic pattern on Wu Xingyun's body, Ling Zhi finally found the Seagod's true bone, where he was hiding.
No matter what True Bone intends, he can't accept it, a piece of his bones, forever silent in his body.
Then the oppression of soul power,
"town"
With the help of the word stele, he took out this shank sword at this moment.
It was shaped like a sword, but Ling Zhi knew that this was the true bone of the sea god, the spine part of the sea god's skeleton.
And the Seagod's true bones he got, only this section was true.
The rest of the parts are all patchwork. Although it is full of the breath of the sea god, it is probably just the bones of the descendants of the sea god.
So after being burned by the Suzaku fire, only this piece of real bone remained.
All other parts were burned.
Nobody knows why the Seagod True Bone, which is circulated on the boundless sea, is not the Seagod Bone.
So far, Ling Zhi has only realized that the so-called word "zhen" actually contains such a meaning.
It's no wonder why the Law Bodies that he had condensed from the skeleton of the Seagod before were so fragile.
Even if it is the skeleton of the Holy King Realm, it is not a mere evil, and can be desecrated at will.
All of this was because he had not obtained the complete Seagod's true bones at all, but only got this bone sword refined from the Seagod's true bones.
"Then Ruyi Pagoda, is it made of bones?"
Ling Zhi suddenly had such an idea.
The bones are tempered into materials that can refine the king's soldiers and even the Taoist soldiers. How strong is the owner of this bone? The control of the nine parts of the Sea God was also because of this bone sword, not the others.
Now holding the shank sword in his hand, and looking at the magic pattern on it, Ling Zhi's pupils contracted, making him more certain.
Although this magic pattern clinging to the bone sword has a slightly different trend from the magic pattern on Wu Xingyun's body, it is permeated with the same power and the same breath.
The so-called demon spirit body has such a deep relationship with the demons.
However, the demon body is clearly just a special physique in the human race.
Why, the demons and demons are so alike, almost identical.
And Ling Zhi knew that this kind of magic pattern, not every evil demon would have it, even those king realm evil demon would not necessarily embrace Ying. Only the strong who reached the level of the evil demon, most of them had, and the people he killed, Norton, Noah's parents, and Yiying seem to have magic patterns only with some pure blood and powerful demons. The power is stronger than other demons, especially in terms of mentality, almost the same as the human type.
Far from being an ordinary evil demon, that kind of muddled state is comparable.
"Could it be that... the evil demons originally broke away from the human race?"
A bold thought appeared in Ling Zhi's mind, but he was shocked for a while.
This idea is daring.
The size, appearance, character, and strength of demons are vastly different from human beings. How could it be possible.
But what do you mean by the traitor and lackey in the mouth of the silver-moon golden-eyed beast? The bone sword was held by Lexus, humming and trembling, and an inexplicable connection with everything around him.
Ling Zhi faintly has a kind that can be smashed with a sword to order the blessing of the Seagod’s burial ground, but this feeling is very late and uncomfortable. It seems that it is not possible to school. It is the six monster corpses. After the bone sword appeared, they all looked together. Coming over, there was an inexplicable color and luster in the muddy eyes.
"It's really back then,"
Ling Zhi frowned.
"Are you from the Nine Departments of Sea God?"
The four characters of the nine parts of Poseidon come out.
The six demon corpses suddenly panicked, and the silver-moon golden-eyed beasts could no longer simply rely on the black fog between their eyebrows to control them.
The six monster corpses broke away from control and swarmed towards the places where the other graves were.
Then he started digging the graves frantically, and in just a short time, he dug up the other three graves.
Three large crimson coffins appeared in front of the public.
"what!"
The six demon corpses screamed at their backs, and finally shot again, slapped toward the coffin.
With every slap, an inexplicable voice reverberates inside the coffin, rushing into a powerful breath.
"Holy King Realm powerhouse?"
The silver-moon golden-eyed beast's face trembled, and he couldn't help but backed a few steps, and looked forward with caution.
From those three coffins, what came out was the power of this Saint King Realm.
The power of three consecutive Saint King Realm powerhouses reverberated, even if it seemed very chaotic, it still gave everyone a huge pressure, and they retreated.
While watching the movement with heart wings and wings, while defending wholeheartedly, they were all ready to flee at any time.
This is the power of the Saint King Realm, even if it is not sure whether it is a corpse, or it is really the Saint King Realm, it has already put a lot of pressure on this group of people at the ninth level of the King Realm.
Even Yang, Ge Nan and others did not dare to neglect, their expressions were very solemn.
Woo! The six monster corpses looked at the three coffins, and their voices were like crying, like silent mourning, like going to a mourning, like crazy.
They began to cry.
From their eye sockets, black tears dripped outward.
They were crying and sad.
The six demon corpses raised their heads and looked at Ling Zhi together. To be precise, they looked at the bone sword in his hand.
Puff through.
After several times, they knelt down like that.
Kneeled towards Lingzhi, leaned his head on the ground, begging for something in a low voice.
Ling Zhi was silent. He didn't know why, maybe it was because of holding this sword. He actually understood and understood the meaning of these monster corpses.
They wanted him, holding this bone sword condensed from the true bones of the Seagod, and came to the side of the three coffins, trying to awaken the people in the coffins.
As for whether they can wake up, how low the probability is, and how impossibly full they are, they don't know, nor dare to think about it.
It is a deep sadness.
Rumor has it that there are nine tribes under Poseidon, and each of the nine tribes has a king. Following Poseidon, fighting the boundless sea, fighting the starry sky, the mighty starry sky, it was a glorious era.
It is a nine-parts of the Sea God, which has been circulating today, and is still in the age of longing.
Ling Zhi nodded to Kong Xuan and walked forward alone.
"Brother Ling?"
Kong Xuan spoke, but he stopped talking.
"It's okay."
Ling Zhi showed a slight smile. He could feel the sorrow of these monster corpses, if they were already dead, and still wanted to murder him with this emotion, then these nine-part kings would be too unbearable before him.
As Lexus approached, the heads of the six demon corpses were lowered and lower, and what's more, they raised their heads and banged them, directing the black blood that hit the hard heads.