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Chapter 208 Coffin, palace lantern, dead body

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    This is the sound caused by the fist hitting the coffin board.

    What I have to say is that the coffin of Ran Deng Laodao is indeed very hard. I don¡¯t know what material it is made of, let alone who was originally buried in it, but it is really durable.

    "You are so cruel, you are so cruel. I was only slightly offended, but you wanted my life!" The old man Ran Deng's voice came from the coffin, gnashing his teeth, and his hatred seemed to surge like a torrent of river water.  "If you want to kill me, I will die with you!"

    Hearing this, Wu Chu¡¯s eyes narrowed and he shouted: ¡°Everyone, be careful!¡±

    When the ancestral witches saw this posture, they were also startled. After all, there are all kinds of strange things in the ancient land. There are some strange things, which is really normal.

    ¡° Take this coffin for example, they don¡¯t even recognize what it is!

    The dark coffin suddenly emitted a burst of black light. When Wu Chu saw this, he let Yibao emit a golden light of merit, covering everyone's body. The coffin was very evil, and Wu Chu did not want these ancestors to  Something unexpected happened to Wu.

    However, at this moment, the black light flashed and fled into the distance.

    "Damn it! He actually wants to escape!"

    When the Chuanhuo youth saw this, he even used Wu Chu¡¯s usual curse words.

    "Where to go!"

    A phantom of a dragon's tail flicked back, and then Qiang Liang dodged, appeared above the black light, pressed down with ten fingers.

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    Countless thunderbolts wrapped up the coffin, and inside the coffin came the screams and roars of the old man Ran Deng, who must have been electrocuted.

    Di Jiang twisted his neck and cursed: "This thing is really hard!"

    "Achu, do you know what this is?" Hou Tu stood next to Wu Chu, and on the other side of Wu Chu was Qingqiu Li. The two of them didn't make any move, more like they were protecting Wu Chu.

    Wu Chu shook his head slightly and said: "It looks like a coffin, but the coffin is for the dead. Using it by the living will make people feel unlucky"

    "Coffin? What is that?" Qingqiu Li asked in confusion: "Then why did he bring this thing with him? It looks very powerful, and its defensive power is amazing!"

    Wu Chu didn't find it strange. It was said that the old man Ran Deng was transformed from the coffin palace lantern placed under the coffin. It was also said that he was transformed from that coffin. After all, no one knew who was originally buried in the coffin.  who.

    ¡°Perhaps that coffin didn¡¯t originally contain any living beings, but was an innate spiritual treasure naturally generated by heaven and earth, which happened to be obtained by Ran Deng Lao Dao.

    "Coffins are used to contain dead people. After the death of living beings, they are packed with this thing and buried in the ground However, now that the living beings in the ancient world die, no one will deliberately use this thing to bury them. After all, the living beings in the ancient world are too big.  It¡¯s too huge, so to bury them, you¡¯d have to build something huge, and it¡¯s easy to be stolen, so it¡¯s not worth it!¡±

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    After hearing this, Houtu and Qingqiu Li looked at each other.  They didn't know where Wu Chu's statement came from, but it seemed to be true.

    On the other side, the old man Ran Deng, who looked like he had been electrocuted, suddenly opened the coffin a crack, and a lotus palace lantern burning with glazed light flashed out of it.

    But when Qiang Liang was illuminated by the light of the palace lantern, he immediately flew away in shock.

    The ancestral witches looked at him and wanted to laugh at him, but Qiang Liang said: "Everyone, be careful, there is something strange about that lamp, it is wrapped with endless death and Yin Qi"

    Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion, especially Houtu and Qingqiu Li. They were no strangers to death energy and yin energy. They were all over the mountain of bones and skulls.

    Wu Chu was also a little surprised. He had never known the power of the coffin palace lantern, and he never expected that this lantern was actually wrapped with death energy.

    But when I think about it, it seems that there is no problem. Can a lamp placed in a coffin not be contaminated with the aura of death?  So is this death energy innate, or does it come from someone else?

    At this time, the sound of burning lanterns came from the coffin again, "Don't leave the mountain, let's have a good talk! With the little conflict between us, we really don't have to fight to the death. This coffin and this coffin palace lantern are both for me.  The accompanying spiritual treasures are the best innate spiritual treasures. If I really try my best to explode these two spiritual treasures, not to mention annihilating them all, I think it will not be difficult to pull one or two back. But I think,  It¡¯s really not like this!¡±

    Hearing this, the ancestral witches couldn't help but sneer.  The young man who spread the fire even laughed and said: "Pull us to support you? I would like to see how you support us! I really thought you just??This is all our strength?  It seems that he was really underestimated!  "

    So, a new round of war began, and all the ancestral witches were much more serious than before.

    Then I saw the pitch-black coffin being used as a volleyball by the ancestral witches in the air, blasting it back and forth. The black light on it gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again. It looked like it was about to be beaten to pieces by them.  The old Taoist Ran Deng was so angry that he begged for mercy again in the coffin.

    Hearing the begging for mercy from the old man Ran Deng, Wu Chu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This old man still cherished his life and could not commit suicide to explode those spiritual treasures.

    "However, seeing that the ancestral witches have not yet transformed into their true form, or have not used the magical power of Law, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, it can be seen that they still have not truly exerted their strength.

    Seeing that Wu Chu was unmoved by his begging for mercy, Ran Deng Old Taoist finally stopped begging for mercy and became ruthless again, "You are the one who forced me to stay here, you are the one who forced me"

    At this time, the coffin suddenly opened wide, and a dark figure wrapped in black air floated up from the coffin.  Originally, the coffin was thrown in front of Gonggong. Gonggong was about to slap it, but he slapped the dark figure.

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    The black shadow flew backwards when he slapped it, and a jet-black air touched Gonggong's hand directly, and a stinging pain came from his palm.

    When he raised his hand to look, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. The black air was actually corroding his palm.  You know, his palms are not as hard as those spirit treasures.

    "Everyone, be careful of that corpse, don't get it easily, it's weird!"

    "Hahaha just wait to die! Just wait to die"

    In the coffin, the maniacal laughter of the old Taoist Ran Deng could be heard.

    ¡°Then the figure changed from lying flat to standing upright. His body seemed to be wrapped with endless death energy, making it difficult for people to see his true face.

    Wu Chu appeared next to Gonggong, and the power of merit in his body moved, wrapping Gonggong's palm, and used the power of merit to drive away the dead energy.

    At this time, bones were already visible in Gonggong¡¯s palm, showing the poison of death.

    "Who is the true identity of this corpse?" Gonggong frowned and asked, not knowing whether it was because of pain or because he couldn't figure it out. As he spoke, he looked towards Zhu Jiuyin.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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