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Chapter 1323: Xiao Zhengtai Carrying the Coffin (II)


A brother who was still alive before died in such an unexplained way.

Even if there is the Western Emperor Pagoda in the hands of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, it is impossible for the geniuses of the demon clan to let go of the coffin bearer in front of them.

Young man, this is not just a matter of hatred, but also a matter of face.

If this matter reaches the ears of the human race, I am afraid that their entire demon race will be ridiculed.

A demon young man who happened to be blocking the way of the boy carrying the coffin took the first move.

The murderous aura in his hand oozed out, and a black light could be seen.

This was a demon blade that had been trained with the blood of countless human monks.

He raised it up to the sky and pointed it at the coffin carrying boy.

The coffin boy struck at the head.

The two-foot-long demon blade can be swung as expected.

Not to mention a young boy, I am afraid that the demon geniuses present here are all from different backgrounds if they take this blade.

The Bear Clan is even more innately powerful and is best at melee attacks.

In this situation, he has killed countless so-called geniuses and big shots from the human race, and he still died in one blow.

But this time, the Prince of the Bear Clan's confident blow was not successful.

The magic blade in his hand fell down with a slash.

As a result, the coffin on the young man's body came up to meet him.

At that moment, the Prince of the Bear Clan only felt that his magic blade seemed to It was like it was struck on a piece of fairy stone, or it was like it was in an immovable mountain.

It was impossible to shake the coffin.

Before he had time to think about it, there was a cracking sound.

The magic blade he was proud of was slowly decaying.

Such drastic changes surprised him.

What kind of thing was the magic blade in his hand made of?

It is probably incomparable to ordinary divine materials.

It was possible, but the facts told him that the coffin in the other party's hand was even more magical.

The boy carrying the coffin continued to wave the coffin and greeted the bear prince with his bear face.

His natural expression seemed to have never changed since he was born.

It was a very puzzling blow.

The Prince of the Bear Clan had already wanted to retreat when the magic blade in his hand decayed, but the coffin that was waved was really like a freeze in time.

He retreated or withdrew, but then The purple coffin was so mysterious that it frightened him, as if it was stuck to him.

It was useless to hide.

At the moment of life and death, a spell appeared on his forehead, covering his entire bear face. puff The sound of blood and meat flying again came, but this time it was accompanied by a bear's head that turned into a divine light and flew out.

Except for one head of the bear prince, all the rest of his body was turned into pieces of bear flesh and bear dregs, but it was not over yet.

He originally thought he could escape, but a scream came again, and he flew thousands of miles away.

The bear clan prince's head actually exploded again, and even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape, so he died tragically.

This murder happened so quickly that the young boy carrying the coffin only wielded the coffin board twice.

As a result, the bear clan prince died tragically.

"Let's go."

All the geniuses of the Demon Clan were shocked.

The spell used by the Prince of the Bear Clan just now is a life-preserving spell.

It can resist all harm and protect the Nascent Soul from death.

However, it cannot resist in the end.

There must be something weird in this. .

What the Yaochi Saint and the others couldn't understand was that the boy carrying the coffin actually turned a blind eye, allowing the geniuses of the demon clan to leave calmly and continue walking south, as if they didn't care about what happened just now.

"What a strange person."

The elders of Yaochi couldn't open their eyes to see such a young boy, and he was also carrying an adult coffin.

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This is weird.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi handed the West Emperor Pagoda to an elder next to her and said.

"I'll go follow and take a look, and you can take the Western Emperor Tower back."

"Be careful," said the fairies.

"This young man probably won't think you are a good person, so it's best not to block his way."

Even if the pregnant saint is a person who is about to reach the Mahayana realm and has a lot of life-saving things on her body, the coffin carried by this young man is very scary.

I am afraid that even the Western Emperor Pagoda in their hands may not be able to smash the coffin.

A few people have this intuition.

"I know this."

The pregnant saint said a few words, and then followed her.

The boy carrying the coffin actually didn't walk too fast, but it was hard to say that he was slow, and I didn't know where he came from.

After following for more than 700 miles, crossing countless mountains and rivers, the Holy Maiden felt that the cute little boy in front of her seemed to have endless strength, and sometimes he even had sex.

He talks, sometimes remaining silent, and doesn't care about anything outside the world at all.

It seems that there is a place ahead of him that he wants to go to.

The pregnant lady thought about it for several days, and finally planned to chat with him.

First, if there were such human monks to help out, it would be a big blow to the demon clan.

Two coffins suppressed a demon prince.

Kill, this is simply appalling.

Secondly, she finds this young boy very interesting.

"Little boy, where are you going?"

The pregnant saint who had rarely been out of the Holy Land, this was the first time she talked to a man, and she didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, the young man carrying the coffin still didn't speak.

He still went his own way and continued to go his own way.

"Do you want something to eat?

I have a very delicious nectar in my body.

It is brewed every five thousand years and is extremely precious.

If you are willing to reply, follow me back to Yaochi.

You can eat the peaches that bear fruit every five thousand years." ."

The pregnant saint was depressed.

She was a saint in a holy land, so how could she not attract his attention?

Hey Hey The repeated words rang out in his mouth again, and he kept moving forward, as if he didn't notice the pregnant saint at all.

The Holy Maiden was not angry, and continued to talk to him.

After all, this young boy had amazing combat power.

If he became a companion of the human race, he would at least have more chances of success in conquering the demon race in the future.

"Where do you come from and where do you go?"

"Your coffin seems extraordinary.

Did you build it?"

"Little boy, what is your name?

Can you tell me your name?"

The pregnant saint was also quite speechless.

She had asked hundreds of questions.

She had never said so many words in almost all her life.

However, the young man carrying the coffin in front of her did not answer a single word, as if she had no other choice but to answer.

Knowing that moving forward, other things and things have nothing to do with him.

In the end, the Holy Lady couldn't bear it anymore and started talking directly next to the young boy.

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But what made her speechless was that the other boy still had the same natural expression.

He only knew that he was carrying the coffin and walking forward.

Everything else was with him.

To him, people seemed to be in a state of nothingness.

"Is this the rumored zombie?"

The pregnant saint couldn't help but look at him carefully, but she found that this young boy was a human race like her, not a dead body, and his living aura was very strong.

"But why didn't he say a word?"

The pregnant saint wanted to solve this confusion.

It was true that this young boy was too weird.

She had never seen or heard of such a strange person in the spiritual world.

He could do it when he was more than ten years old.

Beating a person close to the Mahayana realm to death is already a mythical existence. aa2705221: