Chapter 1009: Hall, coffin! ! !

The first thousand and nine chapters, the main hall, the coffin! ! !
Southland.
One hundred thousand mountains.
What Su Yan didn't know was--
In the ruins of the strong man in the sacred realm, unconsciously, there have been many more people who want to kill him.
As the best disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Feng Qingyang wanted to kill him.
As the most outstanding disciple of the sword sect, Xiao Xiangyu, and the daughter of Badao, Mu Qingya, both wanted to kill him.
There are also the royal disciples of the Great Qiong Empire, and of course Qiongtian will not let him go.
The other side.
In the endless void.
Of course, Wu Junfeng would not let go of a Dandaomen genius driving a super battleship.
and so. The current Su Yan can be described as enemies on all sides in the ruins of the strong man in the holy realm. Except for a few geniuses from the Talisman Guild, the rest are almost all his enemies.
Of course, even if Su Yan knew it, it didn't matter.
Because for him, most of the warriors in the entire Southern Territory should die. In that case, what does it matter if you want to kill him?
Anyway, as long as there is a chance, he will not show any mercy.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Bang bang bang! ! !
Bang bang bang! ! !
Inside the Holy Land Ruins, a fierce explosion sounded from time to time.
These huge explosions made the whole world tremble fiercely, as if it could collapse at any time, making countless people change its color.
This is because. Dan Daomen genius Wu Junfeng was driving a super warship, bombarding all the way.
Regardless of the disciple of any force, as long as he meets him, he will almost die forever, and he will not be able to escape his super warship.
at the same time--
In the central area of ​​the relic world.
There stands a huge palace palace, magnificent and magnificent. From the outside, it looks golden, as if the entire palace is made of gold, which is very precious.
At this moment--
In the inner hall of the palace, in an extremely hidden secret room.
There is a gray-robed old man with a thin face and sunken eyes.
He looked listless, as if he could die at any time.
This old man has a golden feather fan in his hand.
The old man took the lupin and waved lightly.
Swipe it! ! !
Swipe it! ! !
Swipe it! ! !
All the dust in the entire hall disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before, making the entire hall look spotless, and even illuminating people's shadows.
After the old man cleaned the dust in the hall, he actually knelt on his knees, crawling in the hall, and said in a very respectful voice.
"Monarch, the old slave has cleaned up the house, and the demon king is invited to show up."
When speaking, the old man kowtows to the central area of ​​the main hall, like a devout believer who is welcoming the visit of God, with a strong sense of ritual.
The old man's voice just finished.
Wow! ! !
Wow! ! !
Wow! ! !
The entire resplendent inner hall was suddenly filled with a mysterious light.
This ray of light is purple, golden, or even red, changing between several colors, flickering back and forth, and looks extremely mysterious.
On the ground, when he noticed the sacred brilliance in the inner temple, the old man became more respectful in awe, his entire body almost crawling on the ground.
Then, the sacred light in the inner hall gradually condensed, and a purple coffin was formed. The coffin was suspended in the air of the inner hall, and there was a stream of light shining all around.
Swipe it! ! !
Swipe it! ! !
A strong glow of heat radiated from the inside of the coffin, as if connecting all sides of the entire hall.
Then, the coffin slowly landed and stopped in the center of the hall area, directly in front of the old man.
Perceiving the appearance of the coffin, the old man kneeling on the ground was overjoyed, and he kept kowtow, "Thanks for the heavens to appear."
"The old slave guarded this place for a thousand years and welcomed the demon king's arrival."
After the old man's voice sounded.
The mysterious coffin trembled slightly, and a hoarse voice came from inside the coffin, "How is the status of the Holy Land Remains opened now?"
"At present, everything is normal. The gods and the strong are shielded by the old slaves. Only the martial arts of the gods can enter the ruins of the demon king."
The old man knelt on the ground and responded respectfully.
"You did a good job, and you didn't disappoint this monarch. After the monarch rises, let you be the right-hand man of the monarch. You will dominate the world again."
Hearing this, the gray-robed old man trembled violently in his body and mind, and his whole body was too excited, as if he had thought of the golden horse and iron horse.
At that time, the demon king waved his hand, the earthquake trembled, and thousands of troops willingly died for it.
And now, he has become the right-hand man of the demon king, and one person is more than ten thousand people. It seems that his guarding for this thousand years has not been in vain.
The old man prostrated on the ground and said excitedly. "Thank you for the demon king's cultivation, the old slave will definitely do his best to let the demon king regain control of the demon clan."
The coffin trembled slightly again, "Go and prepare, I need to regain my vitality."
The old man nodded, and then slowly stood up from the ground. When he was about to leave the big shop, the sound inside the coffin came out again.
"You have to remember that no matter what happens, you must not allow people from the gods to come in, otherwise the Lord's plan may fall short."
The old man's eyes flickered, and he respectfully asked: "Monarch, do you have any restrictions on the martial artist of the gods?"
"That's not necessary."
The voice in the coffin was with a trace of disdain, "A group of martial artists in the divine realm, trying to escape the palm of the Lord, is just wishful thinking.
This time, this monarch will definitely pick out one of the most outstanding physical bodies, and then walk towards the forbidden area of ​​the monster race again. "
"The demon king can definitely be achieved. The old slave sits here for a thousand years, and is always eager for the demon king to be able to control the entire demon clan again."
"Well, don't worry, I won't let you down, you just need to follow my instructions."
"Remember, if a strong person above the Divine Venerable Realm enters, you will activate the killing array of the Holy Realm Relics, and you must kill them on the spot at all costs.
My Lord’s plan has failed once, and this time, no mistake is allowed. My Lord has no patience to wait another thousand years. "
The old man knocked his head again, and then withdrew from the hall.
After coming out of the hall, the old man looked towards the end of the ruined world.
He sighed in his heart, "It's been a thousand years, and I don't know what the outside world looks like. Those old friends don't know if they are still there."
Afterwards, the old man shook his head, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared from where he was, not knowing where he went.
at the same time--
The strong men from all walks of life waiting outside the ruins suddenly felt a horror, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at them in secret, making people look like a man.
In the void.
Master Kumon furrowed his brows tightly, and a faint uneasiness arose in his heart.
The reaction is the same as other strong people.
He also obviously felt that just now, it seemed that a pair of eyes had glanced at him in secret, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Afterwards, he thought to himself, "Is it related to the opening of the ruins? Alas, those little guys who only want to go in, don't have anything to do."
With a helpless sigh in his heart, Master Kumon closed his eyes again.
I don't know why. Regarding the relics of the holy realm this time, he always felt a little weird, different from the relics of the previous holy realms.
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