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Chapter 458 He is a good man

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    In fact, Qin Yi really hopes that there will be a little girl lying in the coffin, and then give her a new magic weapon to play with, so that he can carry her around and follow her

    But I know that it is just a beautiful dream.

    They don¡¯t even dare to touch the coffin. According to Liusu¡¯s body-seizing theory, if you have direct contact with that kind of body, you will be more likely to be pried open and get into trouble.

    Qin Yi tentatively threw the joy beads and held them in front of the coffin, forming a realm shield.

    Immediately, he felt that it was not very reliable, so he turned around and asked Ju Yunxiu: "Senior sister, do you have anything like this that can ward off evil spirits?"

    Ju Yunxiu blinked: "Draw one on the spot?"

    "Forget it, the attributes are different." Qin Yi said: "Try it first?"

    Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded next to him: "Shocking Dragon Pendant."

    Qin Yi was overjoyed: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

    "It's nothing. It's like I've had a good night's sleep. I'm still a little drowsy, but it's nothing serious." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "This kind of soul overdraft is so severe."

    Qin Yi couldn't bear to tell her that Feng Buli was only slightly injured by the blow from her sword, but she herself had been unconscious for such a long time.

    ??Teng Yun versus Qian Yuan, spanning two major realms, is a real match for hitting an egg against a stone.  Being able to influence Feng Buli to panic and successfully get him into a sneak attack in the painting world is already the greatest achievement.

    We haven¡¯t won yet, and we still have to find a way to solve it.

    And the coffin in front of you is probably Qianyuan again.

    An ordinary person might feel a little hopeless and helpless. Fortunately, the people present are all very tenacious people who will only actively consider solutions.

    Li Qingjun helped Qin Yi stand up and took off the Frightening Dragon Pendant: "This is the treasure of Huiyang that Master obtained from his travels more than a hundred years ago. It has such a strong restraining power to slay demons and exorcise evil spirits that even dragons can be frightened away."  , hence the name Jinglong.¡±

    Qin Yi leaned back: "This thing is actually the treasure of Huiyang! I thought it was a self-made amulet by Li Duanxuan. It was at most a magic weapon, but it turned out to be a magic weapon."

    "It's a real magic weapon." Li Qingjun smiled: "So think about that corpse insect demon back then. It was just a little psychic demon that had not yet transformed. Of course, it would be miserable even if it touched it. We didn't need any power at all. It could really do it on its own.  If used as a driver, it is powerful against Huiyang, and is particularly effective against fairies and ghosts, so the king wants to seize it and wants to rely on this to resist Cheng Cheng, which is better than their own magic weapon."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Qin Yi secretly thought that it would not be easy for this jade pendant to stay in Nanli for twenty years without being discovered and snatched by the monks. Liusu wanted to say "I want it, I want it" when he saw it. At that time, Liusu and Liusu were still not close, so he ignored it  As a result, a single act of rebellion led to the destruction of the country. The cause and effect is really hard to explain.

    Li Qingjun offered the Jinglong Pendant and placed it on top of the coffin.  This time, with the Buddhist beads for defense and the Jinglong Pendant for suppression, Qin Yi was fully prepared, and then Qin Yi planned to open the coffin from the air.

    At this moment, Ju Yunxiu's painting scroll began to vibrate, and the blood and cruel energy slightly overflowed from the painting.

    Everyone¡¯s expressions changed.

    This place must be the intersection point between the main plane and the Netherworld, causing the intertwined auras of the two realms to constantly interfere and confuse the plane. The plane of the scroll is of a lower grade, causing it to be affected and always have some flaws.  But it only stops here and will not continue to expand.

    This Feng Buli waited for a while and found that the solidity of the realm would no longer weaken, but such a weakening had given him the confidence to break the realm, so he began to break the realm forcibly!

    "Boom!"

    Energy had already dissipated. Qin Yi stretched out his hand to block it. Just this small amount of energy had already knocked him back several steps.

    Then a cold spiritual thought spread, and Ju Yunxiu could no longer hold the painting.

    Seeing that the boundary is about to be broken!

    Qin Yi¡¯s thoughts raced and he said hastily: ¡°Open the coffin with a painting!¡±

    Ju Yunxiu understood this and secretly said that he was really a little thief.

    The scroll flew out of the hand, hit the edge of the coffin lid, and opened the coffin lid a little.

    Inside, Feng Buli felt a concussive impact, and immediately thought it was Ju Yunxiu applying pressure. With a sharp shout, a bone arrow was fired with all his strength in the direction of the impact.

    "Whoosh"!

    A sharp breath came out of the painting and rushed into the coffin fiercely.

    And at the moment when the coffin opened, an extremely cold and ghostly aura came out of the coffin, and rushed out with a shrill roar.

    The power of the bone arrow collided fiercely with the cold power in the coffin. In the end, the bone arrow was just a wisp of residual power that leaked out of the painting, and was completely unable to hit the power in the coffin, and was knocked back.

    In the painting world, Feng Buli spat out a mouthful of blood.?My heart was horrified.

    How come you have the power of Qianyuan again?  Qin Yi and the others actually still have the Qianyuan magic weapon available?

    ¡°No matter what, they can¡¯t possibly have the energy to move again.  Feng Buli took a deep breath and unleashed his real trump card again: a bloody fight.

    As soon as the boundless blood energy appeared, all the vegetation in the painting around him withered, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, turning them into blood.

    The magic weapon at the bottom of the sealed box is a filthy treasure refined from countless wronged souls and blood. If you touch it, you will die. Even the flesh and blood and soul will be turned into pus and blood, and disappear into ashes.  Even he himself couldn't use such a magic weapon lightly, and it would be difficult for him to bear the violent backlash with just one use.

    This is to go all out, even if you are seriously injured, you will break the boundary!

    ¡°In fact, the world outside the painting world is completely different from what he imagined.

    "Offscreen in Feng Buli's heart: Qin Yi and others are injured and exhausted, each holding a magic weapon, nervously surrounding the shaking scroll as if facing a formidable enemy.

    Actual off-screen: In the coffin, Qin Yi and others are holding magic weapons and staring nervously at the coffin.

    The lid of the coffin was completely opened, and the force of the cold shock suddenly reversed and turned into a terrifying suction force, as if everything was going to be sucked into the coffin.

    The Buddha beads glowed with light, blocking all the suction force, and unexpectedly made a "click" sound and cracked slightly.

    Qin Yi took a breath of cold air, the Huiyang-level Buddhist beads were almost destroyed in just one move!  Fortunately, the suction force was also offset, and everyone was fine. Only the scroll that was thrown out was sucked into the coffin by the previous suction force.

    At the same time, the Jinglong Pendant hanging in the sky was in full bloom, and divine light shone down.  The dark energy in the coffin was about to rush out, but was swept away by the divine light and fell backwards.

    At the same moment, blood and violence emitted from the scroll that was sucked in.

    The netherworld's Yin Qi exploded violently, and the two evil and cold energies clashed again in the coffin. The Yin Qi melted and disappeared, and the blood rolled back.

    ¡°Pfft¡­¡± Feng Buli spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground, completely in disbelief.

    "What's going on? Why are the attacks from outside getting stronger than the last, and the last blow is simply life-threatening. The opponent will be completely melted. Is it possible that someone on Qin Yi's side is willing to sacrifice his life for justice?

    "You can't see the outside world and make blind guesses. You really can't guess the truth."

    "Squeak!" The monkey came again.

    "Get out!" Feng Buli was hurt and angry. He roared to the sky and punched the monkey thousands of miles away.

    The painting was roaring, but only then did the tomb become completely quiet.

    There was no sound in the coffin, and even the ghostly energy completely disappeared due to the collision and dissolution with Feng Buli. The spiritual energy was dense and the water flowed gently, and the whole atmosphere actually became somewhat peaceful.

    Qin Yi and the other four looked at each other in confusion, put away the Buddha Beads and Jinglong Pendant, and slowly moved to the coffin to take a look.

    " Inside lay the corpse of an old man. His appearance had not changed after thousands of years. His body had not decayed, but he had no soul.

    The attack just now was so close, it exploded right next to him, and his body was not damaged at all.  The protection of the netherworld energy here, coupled with his practice during his lifetime, made him almost immortal.

    He is completely dead, his soul has dispersed, and it is impossible to resurrect him.  Unless the soul has been reincarnated, when the memory of the past life is found in a certain year and month, maybe he can come back and do something.  The purpose of preserving corpses is nothing more than this, and the imaginary conspiracy does not exist.

    It makes sense when you think about it. Creating such a closed space and creating various labyrinths of real and fake tombs is certainly not to deceive people into seizing the remains, but to sincerely use it to preserve one¡¯s own bones.

    Those attacks just now are just the restrictions that the tomb robbers need to face when opening the coffin. They are not a conspiracy at all.

    It¡¯s just that all the horrifying restrictions that should have been endured by the tomb robbers were taken by Feng Buli.

    "So" Qin Yi looked down at the image of Feng Buli roaring up to the sky in the scroll, and couldn't help but said: "He is such a good person." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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