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Chapter 961: The Coffin Is Guan Cai

As expected, people are selfish. When they attacked the tomb, they did not take out such a magic weapon of this level. Now they see the final palace and use it.

Everyone stared at this monk to see if he could succeed.

The magic weapon at the level of magic power was indeed extraordinary. The jade plate emitted a holy white light. The monk immediately felt that all the pressure had disappeared and he strided deeper.

"This method is good. Whoever has magic weapons of magic power level can use them? I am willing to join forces with him to enter this palace and explore the treasures together." The person who spoke was the God of Tianhai. Whenever he saw something happening, the first thing this strong man did was to join forces.

In this case, who would foolishly take out his magic weapon to share with others? One less person will enter the palace, and one less competition will be less.

Ye Feng was just observing quietly in the dark. He felt that things would not be so easy. He was still thousands of miles away from the palace. If a magic weapon of magic level could be entered, it means that the final expectation would not be great. At most, he would just obtain a magic power level treasure.

He was carrying the real dragon magic medicine on his body, and ordinary treasures were not in Ye Feng's eyes. What's more, as long as Xiong Dahai returned safely and had enough materials to forge magical weapons at the level of magic powers, it was not difficult to fight for it with his life.

However, others are not as rich as Ye Feng. Sometimes a magic weapon of half a step magic power level will make many people crazy, and there will be a tragic scene of blood flowing into a river, let alone a magic weapon of magic power level.

The monk with a jade plate on his head strode forward, his steps looking very light.

In the blink of an eye, it was a thousand miles away, which made many people's eyes full of anticipation. Ye Feng could tell from the performance of these monks that there was definitely more than one magic weapon of magic at the same time, and there should be more.

When the monk advanced to three thousand miles, his pace slowed down, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

However, this monk did not stop, but used his spiritual energy to increase the power of the magic weapon as much as possible and break forward.

He continued to move forward for a thousand miles, and at this time his speed became even slower. At this time, his speed was almost the normal walking speed. It can be calculated what kind of pressure this monk was under.

When we went deeper than five thousand miles, an accident occurred, and the light of the jade plate above the monk's head had almost disappeared.

Looking at this monk, it takes a lot of effort to take every step.

Ye Feng shook his head in the dark. This monk had no way to continue moving forward. Even if the speed of traveling in this way was no longer increased, how much time would it take to reach the five thousand miles of journey.

Moreover, the deeper the pressure, the greater the pressure. If the monks are not dealt with properly, they will encounter huge crises.

If Ye Feng is moving forward, he will definitely think of a better way. If he really cannot move forward, he will definitely return resolutely. If he loses his life, why should he talk about seizing treasures?

I saw that the monk did not stop, but gritted his teeth and insisted on moving forward.

Although the expression on the monk's face could not be seen, everyone knew that he was under tremendous pressure.

I have already entered such an area, and it is impossible to give up, so I can only continue to move forward under tremendous pressure.

"Click!" With a slight sound, the light of the jade plate disappeared, and thin marks appeared on it.

Ye Feng had already felt the destruction of the jade plate through his spiritual sense. He knew that if this monk did not return in the shortest time, he would definitely die inside.

Even if this monk is stubborn, he knows what kind of situation he is facing.

I turned my body hard and moved quite slowly, and wanted to return along the same path.

But it was too late. His magic weapon had been damaged, and it was too late to rely on the power of the magic weapon.

"Crack!" Accompanied by a crisp sound, this magic weapon of magic power was completely destroyed, turning into a scattered jade piece scattered on the ground.

"Ah!" The monk screamed, and his body was pressed into a bloody flower by huge pressure.

The monks who had just thought of relying on magic weapons all stepped back. A bloody lesson was right in front of me. Who would dare to go forward to die?

"Everyone, now we can only join forces to find the strongest magic weapon at the level of magic power, and we can urge them together to enter." The God of Tianhai spoke and did not forget to join forces.

However, this time the statement makes some sense. This monk went on five thousand miles alone. If there was a more powerful magic weapon, these people would definitely be able to enter the deepest part of the world together.

Ye Feng thought about it and decided not to participate in such a thing. There would be no good ending for these people to gather together. Without a good bird, even if he entered the deepest part, it would be a tragedy.

Looking at the palace in the distance, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind that there would be a super strong man buried in the palace, right? If that were the case, even if he entered the palace, there would be no meaning. Just like the palaces in front of him, he would not get any benefits.

Since this is the case, it is better to go to those palaces to see it again. If there is any unexpected gain, it will be better than protecting it here.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng left quietly.

The twelve palaces behind were not all opened. Ye Feng clicked and looked at them and found that the monks had only opened three palaces, and the scene inside was completely consistent. I guess these monks lost interest and went to the last palace.

Entering the open palace, Ye Feng carefully searched every place, without letting go of every corner.

Judging from Ye Feng's professional vision of treasure hunting for many years, he did not find anything valuable, except for the bronze coffin in the center of the palace.

The thief doesn't leave and get nothing, which is not in line with the style of Brother Prait.

Ye Feng stared at the bronze coffin with his eyes. This was the only thing that could be taken away and valuable, but there was a powerful man of magical power buried inside. For some reason, the corpse could actually attack people. This was a time bomb. Once taken away, it would be a huge hidden danger to him.

But if you don’t take it away, you are a little unwilling to give up and get nothing. This time, the treasure hunting trip is really unreasonable.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng finally made up his mind that even if there was a change, it only happened after opening the coffin. What's more, the corpse of this powerful man of a magical power level may not be able to pose a threat to him. If he returns to the World Chamber of Commerce and opens it, Wei Yixiao may be able to conquer the corpse.

Perhaps there will be a super subordinate.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to study how to bring the bronze coffin into the inner world.

Judging from the traces at the scene, many people have tried to take away the bronze coffin, but they have not succeeded because the coffin is too heavy.

Ye Feng tried to push it, and his arms exerted all his strength. The bronze coffin pattern had not moved, as if it was integrated with the ground and nailed firmly to the ground.

If the bronze coffin could be taken away so simply, the twelve palaces would have been empty long ago.

After trying again, Ye Feng found that the weight of the bronze coffin was heavier than that of his pavilion.

It seems that it can only be forced to take it into the inner world, and there is no other way.

His palms were tightly attached to the bronze coffin, gathering all the spiritual energy, and Ye Feng began to carry it to the bronze coffin.

The spiritual sense closely observed the movements of the bronze coffin.

"Suck!" Ye Feng roared and sucked the bronze coffin into the world inside his body.

No effect.

I let go of my hands and shook them casually. My palms felt a numbness, but the coffin was not moved at all.

What a good baby! The more this happens, it means that the bronze coffin is of extraordinary value, which will arouse Ye Feng's interest.

"Come again! I don't believe there are treasures that I can't take away!" Ye Feng put his hands on the bronze coffin again. Although the coffin is so strong that it is heavy, it does not make any counterattack on Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng can loosen the connection between the coffin and the ground, it will be successfully brought into the inner world.

This is also why Ye Feng dared to persevere. If he could fight back like the palace gate, he would probably be hit by the attack before Ye Feng could take action.

This time there was no reservation, and all the strength was applied to both arms.

"Get up!" The spiritual energy was running wildly, and the arms became thicker than normal at this moment.

"Hiss!" A slight sound was made between the bronze coffin and the ground, and it was obviously moved by Ye Feng.

"Check!" As long as it is moved, it can be put away.

"Huh!" The bronze coffin was successfully taken into the inner world by Ye Feng, but the consequences were also very serious. The huge pressure pressed Ye Feng so hard that he sprayed a mouthful of blood. Venus in front of him flashed and his chest felt stuffy.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng immediately returned to the inner world, sat on the bronze coffin, and began to repair his body.

What Ye Feng lacks the most in the world in his body is various spiritual medicine. He took a single-year spiritual medicine and swallowed it, quickly repaired his body. When his body was in the best state, he left the world and headed towards the next palace.

While the monks were still trying to enter the last palace, Ye Feng had successfully included all the bronze coffins in the three palaces they opened into the inner world.

No one noticed that these three palaces that had been opened had changed.

However, the remaining nine palaces were a little difficult to deal with, and they were all closed.

Looking at the confined gate, Ye Feng did not act rashly. This gate could attack and easily kill a cultivator with a half-step magical power level.
Chapter completed!
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