Poverty

Chapter 126 One hand.

Chapter 126 One hand.

After hearing Li Yanchu's words, the old ape actually stopped.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the old ape thought for a while, then turned around and left.

Even an old monk like Zen Master Shenshan, who had a profound cultivation base, still couldn't help but be moved.

It’s too unexpected!

This monster ape is too persuasive.

If I knew this earlier, why did I have to fight for a long time.

Taoist Yuan Yi, Granny Chang, Old Ghost Wu, Venerable Kong Ming, and Taoist Master Mo Ping looked at Li Yanchu with somewhat inexplicable meaning.

Is this what the younger generations do now?
Everyone gathered together to kill a demon ape who was still unable to deal with it, but was persuaded to retreat by a single sentence! ?

Li Yanchu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now after the old ape lost his magic pestle, his murderous aura was overwhelming.

Eloquent.

At that time, he felt that he should have formed a death feud with the old ape.

I didn't expect this old ape to hold no grudges so much!
Just return the Demon Subduing Pestle to him.

If the fight continues, if the old ape is beaten again, there will probably be some explanations from the demon slayers present.

Not only the masters who besieged the old ape, but also the monk who was injured just now heaved a sigh of relief.

This old ape is too wicked.

The old ape turned around and walked towards the huge bronze coffin on the high platform, only a few steps away.

Just stopped.

He turned around.

He came directly to Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu's eyes changed slightly, and he unconsciously clenched the handle of the knife.

Only now did he realize that the old ape's pupils were faintly golden.

He walked up to Li Yanchu.

He grinned at Li Yanchu.

"Pay attention!"

After speaking, he jumped up and jumped directly towards the door of the tomb.

After just a few ups and downs, it disappeared outside the bronze tomb door.

"." Li Yanchu! ! !
"." The demon slayer who went to the grave this time! ! !
The old ape can speak human words, they know this.

But a demon ape who had achieved success in cultivation told a young Taoist priest that he was particular.

This scene is really surprising.

Li Yanchu's mouth twitched slightly.

Fangcai.

Am I being praised by a monster ape?

There was a sudden silence in the tomb.

Only the breathing of the crowd could be heard.

Silence as death.

Zen Master Shenshan smiled slightly.

"Good, good!"

Although he didn't say much, Li Yanchu always felt that his gaze said a lot.

Everyone rested for a while, and they were not in a hurry to step on the road to heaven to check the huge bronze coffin.

to be frank.

The danger in this tomb has surpassed their imagination, and the strength of a monster ape can increase dramatically.

Causing everyone to get injured.

Even several masters were besieged, but they couldn't take down the monster ape.

Although I don't know what the master of the tomb has behind him.

But if it was the evil corpse that got rid of the demon this time, its strength would be no worse than that of the enhanced demon ape.

It is not appropriate for those who have been injured to deal with the evil corpses.

Everyone looked a little dignified.

Simultaneously.

Looking at the huge bronze coffin on the high platform is also a bit complicated.

The more dangerous this large tomb is, the more advanced the backhands inside are, which proves how powerful the tomb owner's methods are.

In such a case.

If you can get the things left by the owner of the tomb.

Whether it's the legendary Rune Armor, using the lost method of Qi trainers, or other treasures from the Great Xia period.

It can be called a great opportunity.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

Everyone didn't speak, and they had different thoughts.

After all, the people who went to the tomb this time came from various forces.

Even if it is a Buddhist temple, there are three schools. Although they all belong to Buddhism, the inheritance is actually somewhat different.

The understanding of scriptures is also different.

Not to mention these strangers who were invited to slay demons.

Everyone set off again and walked up to the high platform.

This time.

Neither did the monster ape cast illusion and hide among the crowd.

Nothing happened.

Everyone walked up without any risk.

It was only after walking in that I realized the heavy feeling of time in this bronze coffin.

Yan Chixiao was tall and burly, and the injury he suffered just now had healed a lot, so he jumped up immediately.

It has to be said that this iron tower-like man is indeed somewhat innate.

Li Yanchu took a look at him, and it was this elder brother who pushed the door open just now.

After Yan Chixiao jumped onto the bronze coffin, he let out a slight gasp.

"The lid of this bronze coffin also has the cultivation method of the Great Xia Qi Practitioner."

Including the previous two murals, this is already the third painting they have seen.

Yan Chixia did not act rashly.

Instead, he jumped down calmly.

Facing the somewhat pale Lieutenant Mojin Wang Yunting, he asked:
"It's you who came here, I don't know how to do this."

Wang Yunting was taken aback, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes has also learned to seduce his eyes.

Wang Yunting, as a professional touch gold captain, carefully observed the style of the huge bronze coffin.

"Just push it away, there is no mystery."

Yan Chixiao nodded slightly.

Immediately, he put his hands on the lid of the bronze coffin and pushed it violently.

click.

With a dull sound, the lid of the bronze coffin was slowly pushed open.

The lid of a bronze coffin of this size is also extremely heavy.

But to Yan Chixiao, these weights are nothing.

He was mainly afraid that something would come out of the coffin and cause trouble for himself.

After the lid of the bronze coffin was completely opened.

A white and slender hand suddenly stretched out.

"." Yan Chixiao!

So wicked.

Again!

Yan Chixiao struggled outward.

The evil spirit on the bronze tomb door almost pulled him in.

Ding Ding Deng!
Yan Chixiao took several steps back abruptly, almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The hand was useless at all.

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly turned over from the bronze coffin.

He was wearing a dress different from that of the Qian Kingdom, but it looked extremely dignified.

The waist is wrapped with a white jade belt, and the demeanor is suave and suave.

"Why are you so slow?"

"It took a long time to come up!"

The young man's voice was a little careless.

Everyone looked at each other.

It's not just what this handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes said.

And the clothes on this person.

Could it be that this person is the Marquis of Zhennan from the Great Xia Dynasty?

Have been lurking in the huge bronze coffin?

Yan Chixiao said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The noble young man frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

"Are you talking to me?"

A flower in front of everyone.

The next moment the young man appeared in front of Yan Chixiao.

Yan Chixiao glared, and immediately chopped off the ghost knife in his hand!

Bang!

Yan Chixiao looked at the young man in disbelief, astonished.

The young man's arm pierced Yan Chixiao's chest impressively.

In from the chest, protruding from the back.

He held a huge heart in his hand.

Blood dripping.

Although the heart was pulled out, it was still beating very powerfully.

Everyone was shocked!

(End of this chapter)

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