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Chapter 109 Beheading and taking away, returning my head

"I'll go!"

"Second brother, third brother, what's wrong?"

Ming Li waved the roar of the roar to protect Chen Yulou and the Partridge Whistle, giving them time to open the coffin.

Hearing the two of them exclaimed, he thought something was wrong.

"fine."

"Second brother, third brother, please be more comfortable, we don't have much time left."

Just now, Mingli discovered that there was a golden treasure chest suddenly in the system space.

In other words, it is already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

They have to go out at midnight, that is, before one o'clock in the morning.

Otherwise, no one knows what consequences will be when the hour passes, and the auspicious time becomes bad.

"Damn it, I'm scared." After the coffin lid was opened, Chen Yulou and the Partridge Whistle were really shocked.

The man in this coffin is wearing a black python-patterned jade armor and a purple gold belt. This outfit is, who else can he be if he is not King Xian?

What made Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle shudder was that this King Xian had no face!

I saw that King Xian’s facial features had already become blurred and distorted, his mouth, nose and eyes were almost melted on his face, making it difficult to distinguish, as if he was wearing a jade leather mask, it looked very weird.

Chen Yulou reached out to pinch King Xian's body, which was preserved very well and elastic.

When I pinched this face again, it seemed to be completely jaded and very hard.

"Dragon Dinner Bead, Dust Dinner Bead..."

"Where is the Dust Bead? No?"

"Fourth brother, the Dust Bead is not in the coffin."

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle touched King Xian all over, but did not find the Dust Dingzhu.

"How is that possible."

When Ming Li heard that there was no dust pearl in the coffin, he suddenly felt a sense of confusion in his heart.

He clearly remembered that King Xian put the penis beads in his mouth and buried them together. How could it be that there was no one?

"roll!"

With one sword, several hands were cut off, the Qinglong bloodline was activated, and the entire tomb chamber became quiet in an instant.

Taking advantage of the moment when countless evil ghosts on human arms were suppressed, Ming Li turned his head and looked at King Xian in the coffin.

In an instant, he discovered something was wrong with King Xian.

He remembered that in the original work, Hu Bayi and others cut off King Xian's head and took it away.

It seems that the guy Xianwang put the Han Chen Bead in his mouth and buried it. It has been a long time since the Han Chen Bead has merged with the Han Chen King's head.

Since this is the case, then cut off King Xian’s head and take it out and study it slowly.

"Second brother, get out of here!" Ming Li waved his sword and slashed King Xian's neck, instantly slashing King Xian's lead.

"Second brother, third brother, the Yun Chenzhu has merged with King Xian's head. He cut off King Xian's head and went out to study it slowly. Now let's withdraw!"

Lifting the head of King Xian, the three of them ran towards Tai Sui's eyes.

"Nano, the grandson of King Xian is catching up with you!"

"Second brother, third brother, you go first." Ming Li threw King Xian's head to the Partridge Whistle.

His head was chopped, and the headless body of King Xian actually crawled out of the coffin and chased them.

This old Zongzi is not dead yet, so he chases them and asks them for their own heads.

"die!"

Mingli was like a glaring Vajra, and Minghong's sword cut directly from his neck to his crotch, splitting King Xian's headless corpse in half.

"I'll go, this is not dead!"

King Xian, who was split in two halves, was not dead, and his body was still crawling on the ground.

"Old Zongzi is an old Zongzi, and his vitality is so tenacious."

"Mad, I see if you die this time!"

Seeing that King Xian's headless corpse was split in two halves, Ming Li picked up the Minghong sword and cut the two headless corpse of King Xian into several pieces.

"Second brother, give me explosives!"

"then."

Chen Yulou took out the explosives and threw them to Mingli. When he came, he brought some explosives in case of emergency.

He threw King Xian's remaining body into the ghost cave formed by the second eye of Tai Sui, ignited the explosives, and threw them in.

With a loud bang, the ghost cave formed by the Tai Sui Eye, together with the countless evil ghosts inside, was instantly bombed into the sky.

"Run quickly..."

After the three of them left the corpse coffin, Ming Li lit the remaining bundle of explosives in his hand and threw them into the flesh coffin. Countless limbs that were still wriggling were blown into flesh.

The three of them did not dare to stay for a moment. They followed the big hole when they came back to the middle tomb chamber and ran out along the original path.

Originally, Chen Yulou planned to take the coffin made of a ten thousand-year-old cellar wood core back to give his father a birthday gift, but now he doesn't care about it.

The three of them used their strength to run forward, crossed the Sanshi Bridge and the long tomb passage in front of the tomb door, and came to the large and heavy stone door.

When they came in, Ming Li and Chen Yulou crawled in from the sky gate above.

Just as Ming Li and Chen Yulou were about to climb to the Tianmen, Partridge Whistle took the lead in pressing down the stones beside the stone gate, and the stone gate was opened.

The girl in red was possessed by him, so he knew the mechanism to open the stone gate.

The moment the stone gate opened, a large stream of water rushed in from outside, almost rushing the three unprepared people down.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it so rising?"

"Mad, it's broken. Go away quickly. If you don't leave, just wait to stay in the water to feed the fish."

The ten thousand-year-old meat radish is the gathering point of Feng Shui here. Once it is alarmed, the earthly air that has accumulated for more than two thousand years has burst out. This is a big deal.

The three of them were not delaying, and they carried King Xian's head toward the water-eyed vortex.

After arriving near the water eye, Ming Li thought to himself that this is true.

The suction force of the water eye no longer exists, and the water flow is surging upwards. The three of them swam back to the shore of Jiuzhao Longtan with the help of the rolling water flow.

Sure enough, the water level of Jiuzhao Longtan is also rising.

Although they came out of the dark tomb, the three of them did not feel like they saw the sun again. The sky outside was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the dark clouds above their heads were pressing down on them, making people breathless.

It can be foreseen that a rare heavy rainstorm is coming.

"Let's go and find Hua Ling and the others to meet up first, and then withdraw."

The three of them walked along the plank road and walked towards the Immortal Palace on the top of the mountain.

This place can't be stayed anymore.

After meeting with others, you must leave overnight.

"Look, the sky is broken!"

"What's going on with me?"

"The sky is falling!"

Just as Mingli, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were about to reach the top, a blood-red crack suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

The black clouds were shattered through a crack by the rising earth energy, and the scene stunned the three of them.

Isn’t this scene the sky collapsed in the picture of King Xian’s divination?

The clouds in the sky were washed away by the earth's air, and blood-red light from the islands scattered from the sky, illuminating the dark night sky.

The airflow formed by the impact of earth and clouds rages in the valley. These airflows pour into the cracks on the caves on the cliffs to form a ghost-like whirring sound, just like the end of the world, making the scalp numb.

"Walk!"

Fortunately, the three of them were not ordinary people, and they rushed to the Immortal Palace in one breath with the airflow.
Chapter completed!
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