The human race spoke up and asked the Serpent King to leave the Kunyu clan behind.
The Serpent King followed suit and said loudly: "King Kunyu, you might as well stay for a while."
King Kunyu responded loudly: "King Serpent, I am not under your control. It is you who made the oath with these cunning humans, not me."
After the words fell, King Kunyu swung his tail and walked away quickly. The three ancestors of Wanjian Sect waved their swords at the same time, working together to block King Kunyu's path.
Qi Che and Qi Si stopped on the left, and Xun Ping stopped on the right. Neither of them looked very good.
In the Mustard Seed Space, Little Pegasus listened to Little Lingxi's narration and said, "I hunt geese all day long, but the geese pecked my eyes. This time, the person being played is actually a human race. It's really interesting."
An Qingli's injury has not healed, but he is always keeping an eye on changes in the external situation.
Originally, the human race was heading down the deep sea towards the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan, but before the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan could even be seen, they were first thrown into a huge formation by the sudden appearance of the Immortal Iron Coffin.
The black dragon deserved it, but it was also unlucky. It could be regarded as dying before it left the battlefield.
The human race was also unwilling to do so and smashed a lot of talisman arrays into it, but the result was that they were used as wedding dresses for a group of monsters in the water.
Master Mu Sheng may cry. Once the black dragon dies, more forces will merge into the Dragon Clan Holy Land, and the immortal plant he wants will disappear.
And except for An Qingli and Ancestor Qi Wu, none of these people knew that the fine iron coffin contained immortal iron.
If we knew, I'm afraid the battle tens of thousands of years ago would happen again.
This time it was a ready-made coffin. If the coffin was not intact, some people wanted to pull the eclipse old monster out and lie in it instead.
"Black dragon, coffin, the human race must take one of them away." The human race was adamant, "Otherwise, wherever the coffin goes, we humans will destroy someone's nest."
"It makes sense." The human race is very united at the moment. As for how to divide the coffin after getting it, that is the human race's own business.
The Dragon Snake King stared closely at the half-dead black dragon and immediately expressed his position: "I only want this dragon, and the rest, the Dragon Snake clan will not care."
The dying black dragon cursed the unfilial son in his heart.
The human race gradually approached the group of huge kun fish.
If Kun Yu takes over the coffin, then the fate of King Kun Yu will be the same as that of the black dragon.
"You humans are so shameless!" the besieged Kunyu King cursed angrily.
"To each other." The old Wat corpse from the Northern Corpse Demon Sect said with an evil smile, "Leave the coffin and everything will be fine. If you don't have a toast, don't blame us for being rude."
Xiao Wuhuo held a set of magic weapons on his fingernails in the sleeves of Kudi Ancestor and admired the arrogance of the Wat Corpse Old Monster.
Xiao Chengzhi was also in the sleeves of Kudi Ancestor. News came from the sect that Wu Xingyun, who betrayed him, and her concubine An Qingjin were also in the sleeves of a certain ancestor of Tianyun Sect.
The Kunyu tribe is in trouble.
Looking at the fate of the black dragon, we can see that although the immortals of the human race are moving a little slower in the water, they still have many means at their disposal, which should not be underestimated.
Several eighth-level dragon snakes followed the instructions of the Dragon Snake King and retreated from the Kunyu clan.
An Qingli controlled the mustard space, came out from the nostril of the eighth-order snake, pressed against the belly of King Kunyu, and slowly moved into the gills of King Kunyu.
Following the fish's gills, An Qingli controlled the mustard space, then drilled into King Kun's belly, and arrived at the place where the coffin was.
This is a big deal.
However, the black dragon was already half-dead and could not take care of this. There was no Mahayana realm present, so An Qingli took the risk this time for the sake of the coffin.
In addition, Bingfeng did not respond and Bingpomu was not present, making An Qingli feel a little more at ease.
As for the yin and yang eyes of Hua Yanzong, they cannot see the soul body inside the mustard space.
According to the information she has received from several ancestors over the years, there is currently no more powerful spying method in the world than the Ice Soul Eye in the Bianlan Realm.
Of course there may be exceptions, but the possibility of those exceptions is extremely small.
"You guys are so unloyal!" King Kunyu bulged his fish eyes as big as lanterns and stared at the snake clan who abandoned him.
The dragon snake exited, and the other high-level water tribes also left silently.
The human race has many methods, including talismans, arrays, magic weapons and puppets. The key is to use poison, especially poison. Old guys like them are fine, but the younger ones can't stand it.
"King Kunyu, if you spit out the coffin, you will avoid a massacre." The human race spoke again, approaching another three points.
In Patriarch Xunping's sleeve, the five or six-year-old Feng Mar suddenly said crisply: "Someone got into the Kunyu's belly."
"Who?" everyone asked hurriedly.
Feng Mar said with a bit of joy: "It's the best." She hadn't seen him for several days.
"So it's him!" Su Xun frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Yu's face, and said displeasedly, "The best is the best, you little devil, what do you mean by the smile on your face?"
Feng Yu supported her chin with her other hand, lowered her head and said a little shyly: "Shangshan is good-looking."
It is pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the eye.
Su Xun reached out and pinched the other side of her cheek, and said with a long face: "That's the enemy sect, the enemy. Don't be fooled by the skin!"
Feng Yin's face was stretched out, but she still said with a smile in her eyes: "Even enemies can't stop him from looking good."
Su Xun gritted his teeth, wishing he could give this damn girl a few slaps to wake her up.
Feng Mar didn't care, stuck out his tongue and made a face at Su Xun.
"You" Su Xun raised his hand to teach this indiscriminate disciple a lesson.
The others quickly stopped her. This little disciple was so favored that they couldn't beat her easily.
Shui Linggen Su Xun snorted coldly, raised his hand and used a water control technique, and a lifelike ice crystal butterfly burrowed straight into Feng Yu's neck.
Feng Yin screamed in fright, and the unattractive Gu Yaoting quickly protected him and gave Su Xun a fierce look.
There was a lot of commotion inside the sleeves, and it also became lively outside the sleeves.
First, the human race was preparing to take action against King Kunyu.
However, King Kunyu acted abnormally first.
"It hurts! It hurts!"
King Kunyu shouted softly, as if something was drilling in his stomach.
It turned out to be a few iron chains on the coffin, causing chaos.
"Greater Good!"
An Qingli grinded his teeth with hatred.
The coffin had been tortured by the black dragon for a long time, and its mental energy had been exhausted, and it was already in a state of exhaustion.
An Qingli used his thoughts and secretly struggled with the coffin, trying to put it into the space.
The coffin's resistance was weak, and An Qingli calmly consumed it several times. It seemed that after two or three more attempts, the coffin could be successfully taken down.
However, at this juncture, Shang Shan and Wu Ling suddenly broke in.
When Xiao Lingxi sees through the mist spirit, he also sees through the Great Good.
I really didn't come early or late, but I just barged in at this time.
When the mist spirit in the Tribulation Realm was in the misty jungle, its cultivation in the Tribulation Realm was indestructible. It also had a Sumeru space that was refined into it, and in the space there was a pear blossom tree that once again flourished.
The Wuling was not polite when he came up. He came out of a puddle of water and wanted to take the coffin into his Sumeru space.
However, the coffin seemed to suddenly be aware of the presence of the fog spirit, as if it suddenly knew who was causing trouble in the dark, and swung its iron chain to kill the fog spirit.