Chapter 269 The Coffin of the Gods
Over the sky, a black metal coffin appeared, not very large, only one meter long. At this moment, quietly suspended in the air, but it exudes a powerful fluctuation, just like a mountain -lined up above, with a heartwarm.
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roar!
After seeing the black coffin, all the poisonous insects and beasts rushed in were crazy in an instant, making a huge roar, all roaring.
There was a group of butterflies flying up and flying towards the black coffin.
The butterfly headed by the colorful light is only half a meter long, but the wings are incited, but there is a wind blade, and the surrounding air is directly cut.
On the ground, countless ants appeared, like tide rushing towards the ground.
In the hidden palace, the owner of the palace was in the black coffin, and in his eyes, he shot two substantial light.
There is no deity on his body. He wants to break away from the ban on the silver flying sword.
On the ground on the silver gold, there were few cracks appeared, and there were countless runes permeated.
"Calm." Han Zelun moved golden palms and patted it on the main face of the deputy palace of the hidden palace.
"Junior, you ... the crime should be dead."
"It's really thick, so it's okay." Han Ze rubbed a little swollen palm.
After Han Ze entered the realm of refining God, the strength of the flesh increased sharply. Now it is enough to slap a armored vehicle, but now it is used on the owner of the hidden palace, but it is not used at all.
"you……"
The main status of the deputy palace of the Hidden Palace is overwhelming. It can be placed on the outside of the heads of state, but now it is not only nailed to the ground, but also a large slap.
And Han Ze's words are really too angry.
Alas!
At this moment, among the seven tips of the deputy palace owner of the Hidden Palace, a ray of black mist poured out, and re -condensed into the appearance of the ninth ghost.
The owner of the auxiliary palace was pale and fainted directly.
"Yin Ghost?" In the air, Jackson stood quietly and looked at Han Ze: "Tell me, what information did your ghost get in that person's head, maybe I can spare you to death."
Jackson looked down at Han Ze, with coldness in the corner of his mouth.
Oh!
At this moment, the black coffin was rushed out of a ray of black light, with a strong killing intention.
Although Han Ze could have more than 100 meters away from the coffin, he felt the body hurt at this time, as if cutting his body by countless blades.
At this time, Jackson also felt the horror killing of the coffin, frown slightly.
The butterflies flying around the coffin suffered an attack.
The butterflies with colorful light are struggling with their wings, countless wind blades, full of space.
But the black coffin was only slightly shocked, and all butterflies were turned into powder in the moment, falling from the air.
The high -rise of the spacecraft appeared with pythons and beasts, and none of them were acting, but they all paid attention to the black coffin.
"The gods coffin?"
The information that the ninth ghost will get will return to Han Ze's mind.
The black coffin is called the coffin of the gods.
In addition, Han Ze also got some news. When opening the large formation, Su Xinyao would be used as a sacrifice.
If you want to take this "god coffin", you also need a token.
"Find that thing." Han Ze urged.
Once Han Ze learned that the ancestors of the Lin family and Mu Lao stole the same thing, and the thing was vaguely related to the "prefecture".
Now Han Ze suspects that the so -called token is likely to be the stolen thing.
If it is really that thing, then the so -called "god" in the hidden palace mouth is likely to be the prefecture.
In the universe, the prefecture is extremely mysterious, and there are not many forces to learn about the information of the local government. Han Ze only knows that even the evil emperors of the Lingxing Realm are also one of the leaders of the prefecture.
According to rumors, the prefecture is conducting a study, involving the secrets of time, which may create the so -called "reincarnation".
However, the prefecture's acting is extremely low -key, and not many people know whether the plan in that rumor is true.
The ninth ghost heard the words and immediately took action and found it on the owner of the hidden palace, but there was no discovery.
boom!
Jackson landed, and looked coldly to Han Ze said: "What did you find, say it, I spare you to die."
Jackson knew that there must be good things in the black coffin, otherwise it would not be possible to make all the creatures so crazy, and the steps went to this place.
"There is a god in that coffin." Han Ze said so, his face was dignified and serious.
In fact, even Han Ze didn't know what there was something in the coffin, because in the memory of the hidden palace owner, the content of the coffin was not mentioned.
"A deity?" Jackson heard his words, his eyes changed slightly, and said: "Did you not lie to me?"
There are no so -called gods in this world.
Those gods are just the name of the weak for the strong.
A man of a monk can also be called a god in the outside world.
Laying backward civilization, for the strong of advanced civilization, also calls it a god.
"What do I lie to you!" Han Ze said seriously: "Don't believe that you use the method of searching for the soul to look at this person's memory."
In that coffin, no matter what it was, Han Ze didn't want to get his fingers. Although he has entered the realm of God, the things in the coffin are still not what he can move.
Han Ze has already figured out the purpose of the hidden palace. The priority is to leave this place and go back to find the handwriting left by the Lin family's ancestors.
The above not only records the token that can take away this black coffin, but also some information about the so -called "prefecture".
In Han Ze's heart, there was a bad speculation.
If the ancestor of the Hidden Palace wants to attract, if it is really the "prefecture", it is definitely not a good thing for the earth.
"That being the case, then you will bring me the so -called gods." Jackson said coldly, a smile raised at the corner of his mouth.
Black coffin, exuding strong killing, even those who return to the virtual realm may not be able to approach.
Although Han Ze is now strong, it is impossible to get close to the black coffin. One is not good, Han Ze will be affected by the black coffin and hurt himself.
"Sorry, I just want to leave this place now." Han Ze said: "I have no interest in the so -called gods."
Han Ze spread his hands.
Jackson danced slightly with blond hair, a trace of electric mang in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth moved: "I think you will be interested. Bring it up, add a little interest to our friends of Huaxia."
Jackson patted his hands, and the words fell. In the passage not far away, a light shot suddenly. The poisonous insects and beasts in front were bombarded, and the blood was scattered.
A tall man appears, height can be more than two meters, and his muscles are bulging, like a realistic version of the Hulk.
Chapter completed!