What shocked Han Ming even more was that there were five small magic circles carved on the inside of the coffin lid, with a special magic crystal placed in the middle of each magic circle.
The five super-grade magic crystals are constantly changing colors, and the surface is shining with brilliance.
These five special-grade magic crystals were a great temptation for Han Ming, but at this time, he did not dare to take them off easily.
If these five magic arrays rely on the energy provided by five magic crystals to maintain their operation, and Han Ming just opened the lid of the coffin without much effort, then it is obvious that the role of these five magic arrays
It's obvious.
Just suppress the corpse in the coffin!
Han Ming did not dare to be reckless. If any of the special magic crystals were removed, the corpse in the coffin would suddenly mutate. It would be terrible.
For a moment, Han Ming felt helpless. He really wanted the special magic crystal, and also wanted to see if the corpse could come back to life, and asked who she was, but it was obviously very unwise to do so.
After a fierce psychological struggle, Han Ming finally gritted his teeth and put the red crystal coffin back into the storage bag.
Ten days flew by.
Han Ming calculated the time and found that it was almost time. He took out the small white flower again and flew cautiously towards Beiling Kingdom.
After five days, Han Ming arrived at the remote mountain range where the old pangolin of Beiling Country was located.
Slowly falling to the mountainside, four demon clan guards surrounded him. Seeing Han Ming's appearance, they nodded again and let Han Ming enter the cave.
Forty or fifty demon tribesmen in the cave were all meditating with their eyes closed, but the old pangolin was missing from the stone chairs.
"Where are the people?"
Han Ming wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. He had seen Venerable Beihua show his murderous intention towards Venerable Donghua from behind. He had already thought that there must be a lot of things involved, so it was best to leave as soon as possible.
For good.
"Mr. Han is back?"
The old pangolin came out of a small door behind the stone chair.
"Have you brought what I want?" The old pangolin was sure that Han Ming would not be able to get the Suzaku feathers, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.
Han Ming sneered, threw out his right hand, and a red shadow galloped towards the old pangolin.
"this???"
The old pangolin caught the feather, looked at it carefully, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"You...you...you actually took the Suzaku feather?"
Han Ming sneered: "What? Is there anything surprising?"
"No, no... Since you came as promised and handed over what I need, there is no need to waste any more time. Let's set off."
The old pangolin took a deep breath, his face still full of disbelief.
The mountain range where they are located is located in a very remote area of Beiling Kingdom, and the nearest seal boundary of Suo Kingdom is only less than two days away.
A group of dozens of people dispersed into more than a dozen waves and headed towards the Suoguo seal barrier. Everyone was cautious along the way. With so many people, they were still very conspicuous. They were afraid of attracting disciples from the four sects.
The first day's journey went very smoothly and nothing unusual happened.
But on the second day, just as a group of demon tribesmen were about to reach the sealing boundary of Suoguo, an accident suddenly occurred.
Not far away in the sky, four Beilingmen disciples riding flying monsters flew over from a long way and immediately spotted the demon clan members who had just gathered together.
"Knock them down!"
The moment the Beilingmen disciples saw the demon tribesmen, the old pangolin also spotted them and immediately screamed in panic.
He never expected that these Beilingmen disciples rarely come here, but this time they didn't know what happened, and even started searching here.
Han Ming knew very well in his heart. There was no need to ask. It was naturally because he made a big fuss at Beiling Gate not long ago, which attracted almost all Beiling Gate disciples to search for his traces. Then think about the strange red crystal coffin, and the relationship between Beihua and Beiling Gate.
The Venerable looked exactly like a woman. Han Ming was even more surprised and suspicious.
Venerable Beihua valued the person in the crystal coffin so much that he even lost his mind in order to find him and take back the coffin, and almost wanted to burn the entire Xiling Kingdom to the ground. It can be seen from this that the woman in the crystal coffin,
I'm afraid that nine out of ten is the real Venerable Beihua. Otherwise, how could she be so afraid of others discovering this secret.
As for who the fake Venerable Beihua is now, or when this fake Venerable Beihua killed the real Venerable Beihua and took her place, and what her purpose is, Han Ming cannot guess.
, and I don’t want to guess.
This is not the Northern Alliance continent, and Han Ming doesn't care much about what happens here. He will leave here after all.
It was obvious that the Beilingmen disciples flying in the sky could not be the masters of these demon tribesmen on land. Large amounts of fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky, knocking down the two Beilingmen disciples.
Moreover, there were many flying masters among the demon tribe. Seeing that something was not going well, the other two Beilingmen disciples hurriedly took out a small token, chanted a spell, and the token turned into a ball of light and flew into the sky.
"Damn it!!"
Old Pangolin and Han Ming were immediately shocked. The token was obviously Chuan Xin's message to Venerable Beihua.
The two men took action in anger, and a sharp claw on the old pangolin's right hand flew into the air and nailed one of the disciples to death.
Han Ming released a large stream of extremely cold mist, which directly froze another Beiling Sect disciple into an ice sculpture.
"It's too late, hurry! Open the seal of the country! I'm afraid Venerable Beihua will be here soon!"
Han Ming urged anxiously. With the flying speed of Venerable Beihua, he would be able to catch up with them in this short period of time. It is definitely impossible to escape. Only by opening the seal of the country and leaving here can there be a way to survive.
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Looking at the old pangolin again, he had already reached the seal of Suo Guo without Han Ming's reminder.
He took out a dozen cores of human masters from the storage bag, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them hard.
Then, the old pangolin cut a wound on his right arm and used blood to draw a very weird-looking magic circle on the ground. This magic circle was transformed with the blood of the old pangolin, and emitted bursts of demonic red light.
"Quickly!!"
Han Ming urged again and again.
"Don't rush me! I don't want to die either!!"
The old pangolin shouted angrily and stood in the middle of the magic circle. He began to mutter something silently.
At this time, Han Ming suddenly remembered a very important question: "Can Venerable Beihua pass this national seal?"
Han Ming had deep doubts in his heart. If Venerable Beihua could easily pass the Suoguo seal, then even if they could pass the Suoguo seal, wouldn't they still be dead?
"Don't worry, she can't get out. The seal of the country was jointly created by the four masters. No one can go out and no one can come in. Unless the four of them lift the seal at the same time, Venerable Beihua must remove the seals of the other three masters.
The seal formed by condensing strength must be broken. But with her strength, this seal may not be able to stop her for a long time."
"How long will it take you?" Han Ming asked again.
"About ten minutes or so."
Hearing this, Han Ming sighed: "It's too late. I'm afraid Venerable Beihua will arrive in less than ten minutes. Do you have a large water magic crystal?"
"Why are you talking so much? Don't disturb me!"
"If you don't want to die, take it out quickly! This juncture is not the time to hide the sword! I must rely on the elemental energy of the large water magic crystal to completely summon the beast soul of the Hydra Emperor. With the Hydra Emperor, we can still
Can you resist it, otherwise, your
Don't even think about taking any of the treasures away!" Han Ming knew that this old pangolin loved money very much and never plucked out a cent. If he didn't tell him the seriousness of the matter, he might not be able to get the things. At the moment, he could only tell him helplessly.
The old pangolin’s own trump card.
"Are you telling the truth?" the old pangolin asked suspiciously. As soon as he said this, his eyes widened.
When Han Ming saw the old pangolin's expression, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Glancing back, I saw a raging flame flying towards me quickly.
"Hurry!! Give it to me quickly!! It's too late! Otherwise none of us will be able to leave!"
Han Ming was extremely anxious.
"then!!"
The old pangolin was also desperate. Without saying a word, he took out two large water magic crystals and threw them to Han Ming.
In the blink of an eye, Venerable Beihua had already landed in front of Han Ming and his party. A monstrous heat wave hit his face, turning forty or fifty demon tribesmen into ashes in an instant.
"Okay...ok...it turns out you are here too!!"
Venerable Beihua saw Han Ming at a glance and immediately laughed, with a hint of sinisterness in his smile.
Han Ming had no time to speak. He held the magic crystal in his hand, and the soul of the Hydra Emperor Beast shot out of the sky behind him!
"roar!!!!"
The 100-meter-tall Hydra Emperor roared angrily. As Han Ming's strength increased, the true strength it could exert became stronger and stronger.
"It seems that you really have a lot of trump cards. No wonder you are so bold." Venerable Beihua was shocked when he saw the beast soul of the Hydra Emperor appeared. He looked carefully and saw that it was just the beast soul of a young Hydra Emperor.
, although his body shape is comparable to that of an adult Hydra Emperor, his strength is only at the sixth level. He felt relieved.
Han Ming knew that there was no way the Hydra Emperor Beast Soul could stop Venerable Beihua, he just wanted to buy as much time as possible.
"Hurry! Hurry!" Han Ming urged.
"Here he is, he'll be ready soon!" the old pangolin said panting.
"Looking for death!" Venerable Beihua heard the two talking and watched intently. Then he turned his attention to the old pangolin. After seeing through the old pangolin's true identity, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly understood.
Come here, the two people in front of you want to escape from the seal of the country.
As he spoke, Venerable Beihua put his hands together, and a huge wave of light blue flames came over.
The nine huge heads of the Hydra Emperor exhaled cold air, collided with the heat wave, and absorbed most of the heat wave. The rest rushed directly to the body of the Hydra Emperor, burning his body until it was faintly exposed with white air.
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The Hydra Emperor was so angry that the nine huge heads were connected together at the same time, and the nine cold air merged into a thick and shocking cold air, which was sprayed towards Venerable Beihua.
"Skyfire!!!"
Venerable Beihua raised his right hand fiercely and recited a complex and difficult-to-understand magic spell at a very fast speed. The sky suddenly changed color, and a giant fire pillar dozens of meters thick fell straight down from the sky.
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"Ouch!!"
The Hydra Emperor let out a shocking roar, and his entire body was blown to pieces by Venerable Beihua's large-scale magic.
"Let me see what other tricks you have this time..." Venerable Beihua smiled coldly and grabbed Han Ming with his right hand.
At the same time, Han Ming heard a burst of laughter from behind him. Then, his waist suddenly moved.
Han Ming looked back and saw that the old pangolin was holding a storage bag on Han Ming's waist. He waved to Han Ming. The whole person disappeared in the magic circle in an instant and reappeared outside the magic circle.
He sneered and immediately got into the soil.
"Damn it!" Han Ming finally understood that this old pangolin had no strength to break open the seal of Suo Guo. He just wanted to escape by himself from the beginning to the end.
A wave of heat hit his face, and Han Ming turned around in horror, just in time to see Venerable Beihua's right hand burning with blazing fire.
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ps: Well...it's indeed wrong...the first ones should all be Venerable Beihua, but the author's sense of direction is sometimes confusing...they are all written as Venerable Xihua, the old guy who died of his son. I am currently seizing the time.
Correction. Sorry. Sorry.
The place where Han Ming went to get the Suzaku core this time was Beiling Gate, which is the territory of Venerable Beihua. Not Venerable Xihua. Sorry again. Thanks to id:god Ainilu for correcting this terrible mistake...
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