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Chapter 706 The Man in the Coffin

Qilin is waiting.

When the demon god woke up, he once again took it to battle all directions and killed all the enemies in the world.

But it will not wait any longer. It will step out of the demon lock tower and find a way to awaken the demon god in the outside world.

The Qilin lowered its head, slowly bent down, and lay on the ground. It looked peaceful, as if it could hear the sound in its memory.

The familiar ancient monument is slowly blowing.

The ninth floor is vast.

It’s not fog, it’s a white patch of no end and no boundaries.

Two patina chains continue to extend, and at the end of the chain is a coffin.

The coffin is a wooden coffin, with a grayish-yellow color.

The coffin is engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, as well as pictures of ancestors worshiping the heavens and offering sacrifices.

There was a bronze lamp on the lid of the coffin. The lamp was weak and the lamp oil was about to overflow.

But no matter how the lights burn, the wick is still so long and the lamp oil is still so much, and it seems that the day will never burn out.

Next to the bronze lamp, there was an ancient monument.

The zhang is made of clay and is like an egg, with more than a dozen small holes on it.

There are dozens of small holes on this ancient monument and are full of cracks.

Inside the coffin, a man was lying quietly.

He was wearing a wide black robe with a touch of redness in the black, and his hands were folded on his belly.

The man's black hair is like a waterfall, with silver and purple mixed in black hair, and a scent of evil spirits.

His face was handsome but extremely pale. At the center of his eyebrows, there was a purple-red vertical mark that was only about an inch long, which seemed to be the man's third eye.

The man just lay quietly without any fluctuations in his breath.

Ordinary, ordinary.

Too few people who know him are almost buried in the catastrophe and the years.

———

Nearly ten days have passed since the disciples of the God Demon Sect stepped into the God Demon Sect.

Except for the first five levels, disciples walked out of the Demon Lock Tower, none of the disciples on the sixth and later stepped out of the Demon Lock Tower.

Because Wu Dahai has blocked him and is looking for the murderer who murdered his parents.

On the tenth day, a group of uninvited guests were welcomed outside the Shendemon Sect.

The uninvited guests come from all over the world, including gentlemen from the Haoran Zhengqi Sect in the distant Middle-earth Middle-earth, demon clan in Lingxizhou, poison sect in Huayunzhou, Tianhe sect and Yunlei Pavilion, both Nanhezhou...

Wu Dahai had been waiting for a long time.

He stood calmly above the left hand of the demon statue of the God Demon Sect, carrying his hands on his back, and the rope lingers on his wrists, and golden light kept flowing.

The bracelet is the God-killing Whip, one of the two most important treasures of the God Demon Sect, and can hit the soul directly.

The other supreme treasure is the demon lock tower inside the demon statue behind him.

"Uncle Wu." A girl in white clothes, cold temperament and beautiful face bowed to Wu Dahai.

The girl is the daughter of the Lord of Yunlei Pavilion, called Xia Xiyue, and is Wu Jiang's fiancée.

"Brother Wu." The Lord of Yunlei Pavilion also bowed to the court.

Wu Dahai looked gentle and his eyes were deep, and he nodded.

"Brother Wu."

"Elder Wu."

"All elders."

“…”

The visitor kept saluting Wu Dahai and the four venerables beside him.

Regardless of whether you want to seek the treasures of the God Demon Sect, at least you cannot be vicious and evil as soon as you come.

You know, Wu Dahai is about to run out of energy, not dead.

"You guys come from afar, are you here to visit the Goddess and Demon Sect?"

Even though Wu Dahai's hair was gray and his face was weak, he was still as imposing as abyss and felt extremely oppressive:

"If you are here to visit, Mr. Wu and the gods and demons are welcome."

His expression was gentle and gradually faded away, and his eyebrows were cold and frosty:

"But if you covet the God Demon Sect and come to find trouble, Wu advises you to go back to avoid being hurt by the harmony."

Xia Changdong, the head of Yunlei Pavilion, sighed slightly and asked:

"Brother Wu, Changdong has no other malice. He just wants to ask Brother Wu if your injuries can be healed?

What is needed?”
Chapter completed!
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