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Chapter 1888 The Seventh Level (30)

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    "Well!" Qin Hao's face was a little ugly. Anyone who fell into such a scene would probably be like this. However, from this fear, Qin Hao also saw through the true nature of the fear demon, "Born from fear, everything  All creatures with emotions will have a fearful side, and even the Great Emperor is no exception. No wonder that in ancient times, there were so many existences comparable to the Great Emperor, but they could not do anything about these demon lords."

    "Unfortunately, Lord Fear, your idea is wrong. I, Qin Hao, have already understood the way of will, but fear will not give in. Even if you enter my heart and become my inner demon, I will not give in."  ." Qin Hao sneered, his will suddenly clear, and the shadow of the Universe Diagram above his head turned into a stream of light and escaped into his body.

    "If your heart moves, everything will move. If your heart doesn't move, everything will move. Suffer death. The Demon Lord of Fear will use my body to transform into a coffin and bury you into the endless abyss, just like my fear." Qin Hao raised it.  With his hand, all his will returned to clarity, and his body instantly turned into a blood-red coffin, exuding a feeling of burying everything.

    This coffin carries an aura that overwhelms the world. This is exactly what Qin Hao simulated as the coffin of someone buried on the Eternal Bridge. It is somehow combined with a terrifying binding force. This binding force can suppress  Everything, even the thoughts of fear, can be buried in the bottomless abyss and perish forever.

    "This coffin" All the saints were frightened by the blood-red coffin in the void. Although it was clear that it was the incarnation of Qin Hao, the will bursting out of the coffin seemed to be real and could be buried.  No matter what, if all the saints enter, they will perish forever.

    "This is" In the chaotic mist, Penglai Immortal Lord and Mr. Shenji also showed expressions of surprise, and even a hint of fear. This red coffin was really weird, and it reminded them of something. That thing should definitely not be  Appearing in the human world, it should only exist in a certain void.

    "Hate I feel endless hatred. He actually evolved this coffin, the legendary coffin." Where Mr. Shenji was, the mist was trembling slightly, obviously due to surprise.

    "It's that coffin, the coffin locked in the endless dark void, the legendary coffin that can suppress everything, the coffin of the God of Hatred from the sky." Immortal Penglai was recalling something, although he had never seen this coffin.  , but he has heard of this coffin. He has seen the image of this coffin in the ancient books handed down from Penglai Immortal Island. Although it is somewhat different, the endless hatred and the overwhelming momentum  , but made him so familiar.

    "Really? Are you sure?" When Mr. Shenji heard this, his face turned extremely ugly, and he wanted Penglai Immortal to confirm again.

    "Really, I am sure that there is a shadow of this ancient coffin in the Tongtian Treasure Mirror. When I first reached the realm of a saint, I entered the Tongtian Treasure Mirror and accidentally discovered this secret. I was there in the shadow.  Under this, there is almost no resistance. If it were not for the previous generation of Immortal Lord, I am afraid that I would not be here now." Penglai Immortal Lord's face was a bit ugly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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