Lu Ming and the other two walked around a corridor and came to a room. They finally found that the room was not plundered. The tables and chairs inside were all rare refining materials. The three of them put them away.

Then he continued to move forward, but this time, after passing through several rooms, he found that they had been plundered. The one they had just now was a fish that had escaped the net.

The three of them passed through several rooms and came to a side hall. When they arrived here, the three of them stopped.

In front, a young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a painting on the hall wall. On this painting, the real dragons were flying in the sky, lifelike, as if there were really a few real dragons about to pounce on the painting.

"Son of God!"

Lu Ming and the other two had their eyes fixed.

This young man is the demon of the Tianshen Sect and the Son of God.

Hearing the movement, the Son of God turned around and looked at Lu Ming and the other two with cold eyes.

"No wonder the disciples of Dragon God Valley can get here, get out!"

A cold voice came from the mouth of the Son of God. The last word "Go" was like a roar of a god, and the holy light burst out, and a terrifying strong wind swept towards Lu Ming and the other two.

The three of them changed their faces, and true energy and real world resistance were spreading, but this strong wind was really violent and kept bombarding them. The three of them were as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies were shocked and they felt that their qi and blood were surging, and they almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The Son of God looked at the three of them indifferently again, waved his hand, put away the scroll, as if he was disdainful to attack Lu Ming and the other two. His figure shook and left a passage.

"Isn't it just a bit more advanced in cultivation? He looks arrogant!"

Tianchu cursed unhappily.

Lu Ming didn't say anything.

This is the case in the martial arts world. If you have strength, you can do whatever you want. If you don’t have strength, it’s useless to say more.

The three of them chose another direction to move forward.

Soon, passing by a hall, on the wall, there were night pearls the size of fists inlaid.

Xue Ningxin's eyes shiny, she pulled down the night pearls one by one, and excitedly put them all away.

Lu Ming and Tian Hui looked at each other.

This night pearl is a treasure for ordinary people, but for them, martial arts practitioners, it is no different from waste stones and has no effect at all.

"Everyone says that real dragons like to collect treasures, especially shiny things, it's true!"

Skyhammer muttered.

"Hmph, what do you know?"

Xue Ningxin glanced at Tianchu, full of contempt.

Boom! Boom!...

At this time, the three of them looked like they were moved, and there was a violent roar in front of them.

"Someone is fighting, or..."

Tianchu raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go and have a look, be careful!"

Lu Ming said.

The three of them calmed down their breath and headed towards the direction where the sound came from.

Soon, the three of them walked out of a door and came to a huge hall.

This hall is extremely wide and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. In the middle of the hall, there is an extremely huge coffin made of metal.

The giant coffin is carved with a real dragon pattern, and layers of inscriptions are permeated.

Dragon coffin!

The three of them were shocked. This was clearly a dragon coffin.

At this time, several masters were bombarding the dragon coffin, but the inscription on the dragon light appeared, forming a light curtain that blocked the dragon coffin.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several masters were all above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. There was even a strong man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor. A brilliant light burst out from his hands, bombarding the light curtain of the dragon coffin. The light curtain vibrated, but for a moment, it could not be broken at all.

The arrival of Lu Ming and the other two made the people look back and look at them. When they saw that the strongest person of the three was the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, a trace of contempt flashed and was directly ignored.

"A dragon coffin!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and a strong man from the eighth level of the Martial Emperor arrived, and then joined the people and bombarded the dragon coffin together.

The loud roar kept attracting experts, and slowly there were more and more experts here.

Clam!

In one direction, a young man stepped out, and his sword energy surged into the sky.

The demon of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, Wang Jian.

bump!

In another direction, the holy light filled the sky and the Son of God stepped out.

Two great monsters in Cangzhou arrived at the same time.

"A dragon coffin!"

The Son of God's eyes are bright.

"Get out of here, a bunch of waste!"

The Son of God shouted coldly, stepped out, and his figure appeared in front of the dragon coffin. The holy light burst out in all directions. Two masters were directly knocked out by the Son of God's holy light.

"hateful!"

These two masters roared in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

boom!

The son of God used his palm to bombard the light curtain of the giant coffin. The light curtain above the dragon coffin was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time, but it finally withstood.

"Haha, Son of God, it seems that you are not good enough. Let me help you!"

Wang Jian sneered, the sword light burst out, and a terrible sword light slashed on the light curtain. The light curtain was also violently vibrated and was not broken.

"Let's take action together!"

The Son of God glanced at the others indifferently and spoke coldly.

bump!

Then the Son of God took a step forward, and the dazzling holy light turned into a divine sword, slashing at the light curtain on the dragon coffin with one sword. At the same time, the King's Sword slashed out with another sword.

The others gritted their teeth and took action one after another.

So many people, together, were extremely powerful, and they bombarded the light curtain together, causing the light curtain to vibrate wildly.

Click!

The light curtain made a crack, cracking a gap.

The light curtain cracked open, everyone was excited and continued to take action.

Finally, the light curtain burst open, and the inscription on the huge dragon coffin also dimmed and finally disappeared.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the dragon coffin.

What exactly is inside the dragon coffin? Is there really a real dragon buried?

"open!"

The Son of God was bathed in the holy light, and a huge palm condensed in the air, bombarding heavily on the dragon coffin.

Rumble!

The lid of the dragon coffin was opened.

Swish! Swish! Swish!...

At this time, everyone soared into the air and looked into the dragon coffin.

dragon!

A real dragon, in the dragon coffin, is really lying in a real dragon.

The real dragon was pitch black all over, and its black scales revealed a crystal luster. There were two dragon horns on its head and five dragon claws on its abdomen.

This is a black dragon, and a mysterious aura is emitted from the dragon's body.

Holy Realm, this true dragon definitely reached the holy realm during his lifetime. A true dragon in the holy realm is full of treasures.

At the beginning, Lu Ming exchanged 30 kilograms of spiritually perfect dragon bones, which cost two million contribution points, which shows how precious it is.

Even if this real dragon corpse has lost some of its spirituality, it is of great value.

Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, someone moved and rushed towards the corpse of the real dragon at a very fast speed.

"Looking for death, dare to touch my real dragon, kill it!!"

The Son of God shouted coldly, and the holy light burst out, turning into a divine sword, slashing by.
Chapter completed!