Chapter 3927: Open

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It is mentioned that the Emperor, the Black Dragon King, and the Ye Lingyue mentioned the difference between the Yulong and the strength of each Emperor.
"Xianhuang also has three or six points and so on. According to different strengths, the strength of the dragons in Lahu will be different. The highest level of Emperor, can pull the car in Kowloon, and the next level of the Emperor can use the six dragons. The car is once again a three dragon. If it is a new fairy emperor, it can only use a dragon to pull the car. My ancestor was only one of the dragons in the car, and its dragon master is at least the emperor above the six dragons. ""
The Black Dragon King mentioned his ancestor, and it is difficult to hide the color of pride.
The ancient times are different from today's thirty-three days. At that time, the relationship between the Xian and the Dragon was more harmonious. Unlike the present, the Xianzu and the Dragon were constantly oppressed. Nowadays, there are few pure dragons who are willing to take the fairy. The car is gone.
Even the highest level of Emperor, may not be able to reproduce the spectacular scene of the Kowloon cart.
When mentioning the past events, Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King could not help but be fascinated.
It was an era of true powerhouses, and it is quite different from today's thirty-three days and ninety-nine.
"So, this bronze scorpion should be the strongest of the Emperor level?"
Ye Lingyue sinks into the road and looks at the bronze gongs again.
The unpredictable coffin of the Emperor's level will fall to the ninety-nine places, and I don't know how many secrets there are.
However, it is not difficult to explain why Ye Lingyue wants to open up, and the glyphs on the cover will be attacked.
"It’s a good thing, it’s a good thing."
In the longan of the Black Dragon King, you can't help but shoot out the color of desire.
The Emperor level, and it is the ancient emperor, where nothing is hidden, it is worth the price.
"It may also be a terrible thing. The greater the value, the greater the temptation, and the easier it becomes."
Ye Lingyue spread his hands.
No matter how good the baby is, you can't open the coffin.
"Maybe you can use the interest of the emperor to open the coffin. Those women, although powerful, can be empty-eyed, there should be no intelligence, they just smell the breath of the stranger, they will attack. The Emperor and the Emperor, the same A party overlord, promising the true spirit of the dragon, can help you."
The candlelight listened to the Black Dragon King and became more curious about the things in the bronze gong.

Is the real dragon really useful?

Ye Lingyue is dubious, but there is no other way at the moment, and Ye Lingyue can only be daring.
Although God's meditation arrow is powerful, it is good that Ye Lingyue's white tinge can be cured, so if you try it, there is no life threatening.
"Black Dragon King, please help me."
Ye Lingyue said, the black dragon king hearted the gods, it dragon body vacated, turned into a black gold streamer, and instantly plunged into Ye Lingyue's body.
Ye Lingyue only felt that there was a surge in the body.
Her whole body suddenly appeared a majestic and dignified emperor's interest. Under the blessing of the emperor's interest, Ye Lingyue was completely renewed and not angry.
However, he saw that he had stepped forward and went to the bronze gong.
Realizing that someone is close, the bronze scorpion is covered, and the women will be on alert again. In their hands, the gods are all aimed at Ye Lingyue.
The cold spirit of the arrow, let Ye Lingyue look at the scalp numb.
However, I thought of the secret treasure that may be hidden in the bronze enamel. Ye Lingyue still daring his head and took another step forward.
On the cover, the woman headed, the bow and arrow in her hand tightened, only to hear a bang, the arrow galloped past, just like a lightning bolt, broke out and shot toward the leaves of Ye Lingyue.
not good! It seems that the imperial spirit can not hold those females.
Ye Lingyue screamed badly, she was not slow to respond, her head was slightly on one side, and God read the arrow from her ear.
The arrow is fast, Ye Lingyue's reaction is not slow, but it is still a slow half-shoot, the arrow tip wiped the earlobe of Ye Lingyue, a sense of tingling, and an instant hit.
Ye Lingyue's white earlobe has a touch of blood.
Bloody smell quickly spreads.
Ye Lingyue’s eyes are deep and deep.
But when the smell spreads, the females will be stagnation.
They seem to have discovered something, and they have a fearful color on their faces. The women who were originally trembled quickly unloaded their trenches and thumped them.
Their bodies also restored the dress of the court ladies.
Looking at the cover, a completely different style of painting, Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King who was added to Ye Lingyue also stayed.
"What is this again? Is there any other trap?"
Ye Lingyue was shocked at the bottom of his heart.
The ladies suddenly disappeared shortly after they left.
The ladies who were originally engraved with complex inscriptions and carvings disappeared.
"Is it all gone?"
Ye Lingyue thought that she was blind. She touched the bronze cover with her hand, and the cover was cold and condensed, but it was smooth.
"It's a weird thing."
Before and after the change, but for a moment, Ye Lingyue did not even have time to react.
If her earlobe is still a hot pain, she really thought that this scene is a dream.
"The meditations have disappeared and they should be able to open the coffin."
Ye Lingyue confirmed that there was no problem with bronze enamel, and then pushed hard.
This time, she felt that the very thick cover was lighter.
A slight sound, the lid was opened.
A dull yin breeze blew from the bottom.
Ye Lingyue squinted, and the chaos in his hand lit up and hovered in midair.
The coffin and the bottom of the coffin finally fell to the eye of Ye Lingyue.
"This……"
Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King both stunned.
Inside the coffin, there is nothing in the black scorpion...
"empty?"
Ye Lingyue almost did not vomit blood, she worked hard for a long time, the coffin is actually empty.
What is the immortal fairy, it is just a joke.
Ye Lingyue did not give up, simply jumped into the coffin and carefully searched.
Ye Lingyue did not realize that when she jumped into the coffin, there was a flash of light on the coffin.
However, the light soon disappeared, and it was too late for Ye Lingyue to find it.
Ye Lingyue squatted in the coffin for a while, finally at the bottom of the coffin, touched a mask.
It is a glass mask that is less big than Ye Lingyue's slap, and looks like a woman's mask.
"This is the secret treasure of Chaos Dzi Beads?"
Ye Lingyue could not help but be disappointed.
She took the mask, carefully measured it, and looked at the surface, she couldn't seem to see anything. She simply integrated her own touch of thought into the mask.
Just when Ye Lingyue’s thoughts were integrated into the mask, suddenly she felt that her own thoughts were swallowed up by people. A terrible idea was enough to completely crush Ye Lingyue’s thoughts and to read them. Completely swallowed up.