Boom! There was a muffled sound, and Ye Chuan slapped the golden sarcophagus hard with his palm.
The sarcophagus that had been cracked by the halberd in Qingtianhou's hand remained motionless, without any change, without adding a crack as big as a hair.
Ye Chuan's eyes were as bright as a torch, and the ten sky-devouring talismans in his body began to spin crazily. He let out a loud roar and struck out with one palm without any reservation. This time, the sound was so deafening that the ground shook. However, the golden sarcophagus remained unchanged.
Ye Chuan's face was moved and his heart was shocked.
In the Maharaja's tomb, I saw that every time Qing Tianhou struck the golden sarcophagus, there were large cracks. I thought that the golden sarcophagus would not be difficult to break open. Now, I know how wrong I was.
It's not that the sarcophagus is not strong enough, but Qingtianhou is too fierce and another person wouldn't be able to do it.
"Come again!"
Ye Chuan did not believe in evil, so he silently recited the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique and launched a ferocious attack. His fists landed on the golden sarcophagus like raindrops with great force, and each blow caused a harsh sonic boom. The thick fog around him rolled violently under the strong energy.
The old devil Lidao Sanren's eyes widened, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became that he was unable to concentrate on practicing.
Ye Chuan's attacks don't seem to be mysterious and ordinary, but every punch and every kick is incredibly powerful. Even with his cultivation at the peak of the real world, he may not be able to take it hard. What's even more surprising is that under Ye Chuan's stormy attack, the golden sarcophagus barely changed at all. It was clearly already cracked and looked like it was going to be completely shattered, but it just couldn't be broken open and the Eighteen Demonic God Flags sealed inside couldn't be taken out.
A big killer weapon left behind by an ancient king. Not to mention whether it can be refined or not, even how to take it out is a big problem.
Ye Chuan stopped, took out the dragon-slaying flying sword, the iron-blooded banner and other treasures and launched fierce attacks in turn. However, the golden sarcophagus remained unchanged. Perhaps it was because his cultivation was too limited compared to Qingtian's level, or perhaps there were some restrictions superimposed on the golden sarcophagus, which became stronger and harder to break as it reached the back.
"It seems that I really have no connection with this treasure. I can see it but can't touch it. Even if it reaches my mouth, I can't eat it."
Ye Chuan smiled bitterly, stopped attacking and took a deep breath.
He has tried every method, but now he is really at his wits end. It seems that I can only receive the Qinglian space, and wait until I break through to the seventh level of the real person realm, or even one day break through to the semi-saint realm to try again. The killer weapon left behind by an ancient king is indeed not that easy to obtain!
"Sir, let me try."
The old devil came up from the island, intending to perform meritorious deeds in front of Ye Chuan. Taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly activated the power in his body and raised the dragon-head crutch in his hand high. In an instant, a deafening roar of a dragon sounded in the void, and the moment the crutch struck down, a vague figure of a giant dragon actually appeared.
Boom! There was a muffled sound, the golden sarcophagus remained unchanged, but the dragon-headed crutch in the hands of the old devil Lidao Sanren was broken into two pieces.
"this… "
The old devil Lidao Sanren was sweating profusely and his face turned blue and white. He felt sorry for the dragon head crutch and was embarrassed at the same time.
I wanted to perform some meritorious service in front of Ye Chuan, but as a result, I became disgraced and even the dragon-head crutch, a strange weapon that I had in hand, was destroyed!
"Yes, Zhong Moli, you almost broke open this sarcophagus. Take this flying sword."
Ye Chuan patted the old devil Zhong Moli's shoulder and took out a flying sword with a unique shape from the Qinglian space, curved like a poisonous snake.
Black snake flying sword!
Ye Chuan took out the treasure of the Black Snake Family in Donghai Prefecture and rewarded it to the old devil who lost the dragon head crutch. "This flying sword is called the Black Snake Flying Sword. It is fierce and vicious when used. Don't use it easily in the future. In addition, it is called the Black Snake Flying Sword." , this flying sword seems to have been blessed by a heaven-defying master. Although the brand left in the flying sword has been removed by me, you still have to be careful and keep it warm in the body for at least seven or forty-nine days. , only after it is completely refined can it be sacrificed to fight with others."
Ye Chuan solemnly ordered not to be careless. Although the Black Snake Demon God and Ghost King Du Sen had both gone to the world of the dead, the looming Black Python Emperor behind the Black Snake Demon God still made people uneasy and not to be careless at all.
"Yes, I understand, I must be careful!"
The old devil Lidao Sanren bowed and saluted, took the Black Snake Flying Sword and sensed the power fluctuations in the flying sword, and became excited, "Sir, this..., is this the Black Snake Flying Sword, the heirloom treasure of the Black Snake Family of Donghai Prefecture? "
Although the waters of Gulang Island are far away from Donghai Prefecture, the name of the Black Snake Family of Donghai Prefecture, the old devil, is still known to the islanders. When I was traveling more than ten years ago, I had an encounter with the Black Snake Family. I was almost caught alive by a trap set by the masters of the Black Snake Family. I knew how powerful the Black Snake Family was in Donghai Prefecture.
"Yes, this is the Black Snake Flying Sword, the heirloom treasure of the Black Snake family."
Ye Chuan understood what the old devil meant by leaving the island. He nodded and continued calmly: "Some time ago, I passed by Donghai Prefecture and killed the Black Snake Family. The Black Snake Family is not very good, but this flying sword is still good. Yes, practice well. Come on, let me see what is different about the third tomb marked on the dotted line on the map!"
Ye Chuan waved his hand and put away the golden sarcophagus. He took it to Qinglian Space along with many human-faced snakes, six-winged golden cicadas and puppet doll Hei Kui, and followed the map to the third tomb. Behind him, the old devil Lidao Sanren flew up and followed him, taking the Black Snake Flying Sword into his body and practicing it slowly. Following Ye Chuan, he kept talking about the benefits in a short period of time, which strengthened his confidence in resolving the disaster.
The Black Snake Family, which dominates Donghai Prefecture and covers the sky with one hand, will be destroyed immediately. What kind of power does Ye Chuan still hide, and what kind of force is behind it
The old demon Lidao Sanren followed closely behind Ye Chuan, but they could not calm down in their hearts.
He knew very well how powerful the Black Snake family was, and was once again shocked by Ye Chuan's power. I was secretly glad that I made a wise choice this time and did not go against Ye Chuan.
The fog filled the air, and the two of them flew one behind the other over the high mountains dotted with tombs.
Here, no matter how experienced the monster hunter is, it is difficult to distinguish the north, south, east, and west. When looking up, everything is covered with thick fog. In many cases, the direction can only be determined by the direction of the mountains.
As Ye Chuan walked, he looked at the map of the Kraken in his hand from time to time, constantly adjusting his direction and heading towards the third tomb marked by the dotted line as quickly as possible.
The first tomb, the old devil's islanders had already broken into, and found a Siren Token inside; the second tomb was the Maharaja's Tomb that they had broken into not long ago, although Zhu Sijia and the Siren Clan Leader were not seen. There is no trace of the group, but the harvest is rich; what about the third tomb next, what will be waiting for you
Ye Chuan is getting faster and faster, looking forward to meeting Zhu Sijia and others, looking forward to finding the real lost city.