The thousand-year-old agarwood that was hard to find in ancient emperors. In terms of value, the one or two-year-old agarwood is indeed extremely precious; but the demon trapping lock is used to seal demons. The dragon-locked coffin forged by the two is a terrible container that is not a very evil thing.

And this dragon-locked coffin is one zhang long, more than seven feet high and nine feet wide. If the coffin is too big, unless the coffin was originally built for a giant, the origin would be incomprehensible.

The two trapped demon locks were thicker than their arms, crossed and tied to the dragon lock coffin. The trunk seals were covered with talismans, as if they tried their best to prevent the things in the coffin from suddenly rising out. As a result, Sun Yao became more and more curious about the things in the coffin.

The bat demon hugged his hand and said, "I came here by the order of my master, Jiutou Demon Lord. The Ghost Forest is 13,000 miles away from this place. The Nine-Head Demon Lord and Hongchen Sword Pavilion have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent days. Why do I come thousands of miles away to make you unhappy?"

The Forest of Ghost, the Nine-Headed Demon Lord?

Sun Yao thought for a while and barely remembered that he had seen this name in an ancient book. It was a branch of the demon clan. In the junction of humans and demons on the side of the Broken Demon Island, their bloodline is more innocent and closer to the essence of the demon than the Sea of ​​Wanjie.

He glanced at the Dragon Locking Coffin and smiled and said, "The Ghost Mang Forest and Hongchen Sword Pavilion have no grudges, but it seems that there is no friendship."

The bat demon smiled and said, "You humans often say that there are rituals, come and go, come and go, come and go, I will come and go first, and if you go again, we will have friendship."

"Bold, unrestrained",

"Bah, who wants to have a relationship with you, the monster?"

The disciples shouted angrily.

Sun Yao waved her hand back, walked lightly to the dragon lock coffin, and said, "There must be a bad thing in this coffin."

The bat demon said: "Yes, even my Lord Nine Eyes Demon Lord was surprised when he first saw this. Please be careful when the deputy minister watched it."

Sun Yao smiled, walked up to remove the talisman seal at the mouth of the coffin, and immediately a violent aura flowed out through the gap. Then there was a loud "clang" sound in the coffin, as if something was hitting the coffin board from below. The deafening loud noise made the disciples pale on the spot.

"Be careful of the deputy cabinet master",

Several disciples who had entered the school earlier came out and protected Sun Yao.

Sun Yao waved her hand and signaled that they didn't have to be so nervous.

"Bang",

Then there was another loud noise, and the coffin board lifted up the tree inch, shaking the thick Demon Lock that was beyond the arm and making a "Kera" sound. A black thing suddenly supported the coffin board. The coffin and the Demon Lock collapsed tightly, and a low roar came out, and the chains kept ringing, as if they would be broken at any time.

One hand!

Through the cracks that were being supported, everyone saw a black hand covered in the coffin, surrounded by a scattered demonic energy, and the withered yellow nails were deeply embedded in the lid of the coffin.

This nine-foot-long big hand was torn off by someone. Sun Yao knew it just by looking at the hideous wound at the end of her arm.

The owner of this hand should be a giant during his lifetime. Judging from the demonic energy in the coffin, the person should be at least a powerful monster that is almost a god. Who can tear off the monster's arm? What a fierce battle it was?

What kind of monster is the owner of this hand? His claws are like hooks, and his nails are sharper than steel knives. Even after death, he still has life. This hand is pressing against the coffin lid and the demon trapped lock to escape from the dragon lock coffin.

"Bang",

The black hand failed to break open the trapped demon lock, but he punched the coffin again. Sun Yao shook her head, walked up to her and put the talisman seal on the mouth again, and the sound inside became much lighter.

The bat demon said: "Did the deputy pavilion master feel the power just now?"

"strength?",

"Yes, a power that has not appeared in China for a long time, and even the Qi Refiners of the pre-Qin period have never seen before, is only..."

"Only the powerful people from the ancient wilderness have seen the power of the wilderness."

A voice came from behind everyone. The young man carrying a gilded cloud-patterned sword box slowly walked out of the crowd. While walking, he took out a golden long sword from the Qianyuan bag and handed it to Sun Yao. The weak power flowed in the sword edge, but Sun Yao immediately felt the similarity between the two forces.

"Peace Master",

"Have met the Pavilion Master",

The disciples bowed one after another.

Lu Hong nodded and said, "The Xuanyuan Sword contains Xuanhuang's mother's energy, which is similar to the power of the wilderness."

He had seen the dusty history in Xuanyuan Sword with his own eyes. The three forces controlled by the strong men in the Great Wilderness, and the strong physique of the Jiuli tribe is best reflected by the power of the wilderness.

The wild power of the hand just now was not pure. It emitted a very complex aura, but it was rare even so. After all, there has been an ancient power in China that has not appeared in tens of thousands of years.

But that hand made him think of the monster under Wuchen's residence in Faxiang Temple.

The monster locked behind the iron gate also had a pair of black monsters covered with hair. He saw it clearly when the big hand was strangled to his throat underground.

"It is indeed the same force."

Sun Yao's fingers slashed across the sword's edge, feeling the extremely strong power.

The Bat Demon smiled and said, "I am worthy of being the head of the Hongchen Sword Pavilion. I have a lot of knowledge and are admirable."

Lu Hong smiled and said, "Although the thousand-year agarwood is precious, the dragon-locking coffin made with it is not a ritual, let alone such evil things? The owner of the Ghost Mang Forest asked you to come and think about it and have other important things. No matter what, since you are here, I have come from Hongchen Sword Pavilion as a guest of honor. I also asked you to move to another courtyard. I will ask you to cook a cup of Qingming. Let's discuss anything slowly."

The bat monster laughed, flapped its wings and fell down, and said, "The Lord of the Pavilion is so brave, I am so respectful to me..."

Lu Hong made a "please" gesture and said to Xiao Chong'er: "Little Chong'er, the dragon-locking coffin is sent to Feifeng Pavilion. The monsters in the dragon-locking coffin are extremely powerful, which is very important. You must be careful to guard it. No one is allowed to move without the token of the deputy pavilion master. It is not auspicious to send the coffin at this time, but it is always the intention of the Nine-Eyed Demon Lord."

Bat monster: "...",

"Yes...yes...",

Xiao Chong'er was stunned at first, and then he realized that the Pavilion Master came over to tease the bat monster, although he had no malice, but he acted abruptly. Then he made fun of it. Thinking of the arrogant appearance of the bat monster when he first came, Xiao Chong'er smiled knowingly, agreed and found ropes, rope buckles, boards and other things with his brothers Sanwu. He used his strength to drag the dragon lock coffin down in three or five seconds.
Chapter completed!