Transcending Immortal Academy Chapter 1489: Open the coffin, do you want to light a candle?

Wang Xing said, igniting the fire of origin condensed on his finger, and then toward the tomb.
No it!
The fire of origin touched the tomb and made a harsh noise.
"It's melted. The hard stone has melted. Is this the kind of flame that can melt away my scales? It's just terrible. It's a hundred times stronger than the god's fire." The dragon looked at Wang Xing's finger The flame on the heart was terrified, but the flame was deep in his memory.
"Is the dean so powerful? I feel that this flame can melt the space away." I was a and said in shock.
"Click!"
A crisp sound came, and the stone in the tomb was burnt and cracked.
Wang Xing saw hope, and acted harder to ignite the fire of origin, while Demon Dragon excitedly took away the large stone that had fallen.
This stone was penetrated by the divine power, the material structure has changed, and it is already an excellent material for refining.
"Don't you ever see anything, it's all about it." I was despised by God.
"What do you know, I'm going to live this day," the dragon quibbled, not even letting go of the scattered debris.
After six hours.
The tomb with a radius of 1,000 meters was burnt out by a fire of Wang's origin, and a 100-meter-long passage was burnt out.
"Click!"
A clear voice came again, and a large stone fell down, and the dragon was hugged when he went up, his flowers were all smiling.
"Tamp the goods."
I was God's disdain, and then I was pleasantly surprised: "Dean, it works."
After this stone, a circular space appeared.
Wang Xing nodded: "Let's go in and see if there is anything good, a tomb full of gods, there should always be a few artifacts."
I am the and the demon dragon are also showing the expectation.
There was so much darkness in the tomb, and nothing could be seen. Wang Xing frowned: "The laws of the Meteorological Realm are disordered, and the consciousness will be imprisoned. This sudden darkness has made us all blind."
But at this moment, the dragon took out a pile of ragged clothes and set off a fire, excited: "Master, it's on."
This time, even Wang Xing is speechless. What's going on with your pile of shattered clothes? Didn't expect this day.
With the lighting, the three started walking towards the aisle inside.
The passage is paved with fragmentary stones, and some totems of beasts are carved on both sides, and a very precious picture of beasts is hung at intervals.
Wang Xing has no interest in these things, but the magic dragon is a big collection all the way, no one has missed.
"Well, there is a big ax hanging here, it looks like a primitive artifact." I was shining in front of God's eyes, pointing to the axe handle has a two-meter long axe, grabbed it in one hand.
"Click!"
He heard only a crisp sound, the axe shattered into pieces.
"What's going on?" I was a god, looked at the debris in that place, "Where did the parallel imports come from, and were there any certificates of conformity when they left the factory?"
"It's been too long. The axe's divine power has been consumed. The axe has no divinity and can't maintain the current material structure. It naturally dissipates as soon as it touches." Wang Xing grabbed a piece of debris, If you feel it carefully, you will understand, "Demon Dragon, put away these crumbs. The material for refining these axes is not simple. If you go out and re-refine, you should be able to make a first-order original artifact."
"Thank you for your reward." Demon Dragon excited.
As they continued to walk, they saw four more magic weapons, but all of them turned into pieces when they were taken.
In the end, all the dragons were cheap.
"At the end." Wang Xing stopped and looked towards the very core of the tomb. There was a black circular sarcophagus flat with a diameter of ten meters. "If there is something good, it must be here Now. "
"Open the coffin, would you like to light a candle?" I said to God at this time.
"What to do with a candle" Wang Xing looked at me suspiciously. "When you were on the earth, the ghost blown the lamp and watched so much, go directly to the coffin."
"I'm coming." The dragon grew excited, ran to it, and opened a coffin for God.
"Get up!"
The dragon grabbed the coffin cover, and the muscles on both front claws stood as if it were a mountain peak, looking very powerful.
boom!
The coffin lid was picked up by the dragon and thrown aside, making a harsh noise.
"This coffin is so heavy that it has millions of pounds." Molong complained.
"Hurry away!"
At this time, Wang Xing found something, only to see a black gas suddenly fly out of the coffin, and flew towards the dragon.
"Oh, what is this?"
When the dragon heard the reminder, the scared one stepped back, stepped into the air, and fell over.
At this moment, Wang Xing stepped forward, caught the dragon, brought him to the front, and watched the black gas vigilantly.
"Oh!"
There was an eerie sound in the dark air, which was terrible.
Unable to say, the black gas rushed towards the dragon again, but this time the dragon was on guard, his body suddenly became several times larger, and one claw was just shot in the past: "No matter what you are ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Dead to grandpa. "
This claw is so powerful that the entire grave is trembling.
However, the black gas faced this punch, did not flash or hide, and even went directly through it, wrapped around the dragon's front paws.
"what!"
The monster dragon screamed and looked at his dragon claws in horror. The place where the black gas was entangled turned into a dark color, and it felt like it was gone.
"Master, please save me, this black and dark thing is too evil."
"do not move."
What did Wang Xing think of at this time? The fire of origin condensed on the fingertips, and pointed out to the black gas.
"Zizi!"
The fire of origin came into contact with the black gas, making a sharp, harsh sound. The black gas brush released the dragon and flew to the side.
"It's scared."
I was surprised by God, and quickly lifted up the magic dragon to the side.
"What is this? I can ignore my attack." One of the front claws of the dragon lost its sense, and it stood on two hind paws, which was very funny.
"If I didn't guess wrong, this should be obsession, a dedication of perfection." Wang Xing said lightly.
"Dedication?" My face changed slightly, slowly, "It is written in the" Soul Theory "of the College Library that the soul of a person is a will, and the core of this will is dedication, a person's dedication If the idea is strong enough, even after the memory in the soul is lost, the idea will still exist. Because this idea is a kind of existence between reality and reality, it is difficult to hurt him by ordinary attacks. "
"Good." Wang Xing nodded.
"Although I don't understand it very well, it feels very reasonable." The demon dragon wore another dragon claw and looked at me as a with some worship.
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