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Pursued all the way, but what he got was an empty tomb, leaving traces of demonic energy, which made Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning, he subconsciously raised his hand and split it with a palm, and he saw that the palm power broke through the air, and hit directly on a black coffin due south.

"Bang!"

The heavy palm power is incomparable, no matter how strong the black coffin is, it can't withstand Jiang Chen's palm power slam, and it shatters in an instant, revealing a withered corpse inside, but it was drowned in the majestic and vast torrent of palm power, and it didn't exist for long, and it was crushed into powder.

The coffin in the tomb was placed, obviously a yin gathering formation, and now a corner was destroyed, which meant that the formation had been strongly destroyed, and suddenly, a gust of yin wind roared in the stone room, but even if it was scattered, the disgusting breath of corruption in the air also dissipated.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but whisper, because, at the moment when he violently broke through the Yin Gathering Formation, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

This place is very secretive, so secret that he searched for more than half a month before he found it, maybe, King Jin Cymbal will not give up this lair easily, maybe, he has not left yet!

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen hurriedly pinched the magic technique, and in an instant, a wave of mana burst out, like a wave of aura, enveloping the entire stone room:

"Heavenly gods, listen to me!"

The moment the spell was spoken, the power converged instantly, and an invisible wave transmitted, freezing the fragmented formation in mid-air.

Forcibly confined a space with his own mana, this was the result of Jiang Chen's hundred years of cultivation, and it was mainly based on the world in his body. Only the power of heaven and earth in one world can have such a magical ability, otherwise, relying on one's own ability to forcibly confine the space, it is not something that ordinary immortals can do, at least, with Jiang Chen's profound mana that is now comparable to the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals, he does not have this ability.

Solidifying and shattering the magic array, Jiang Chen immediately stepped forward slowly, and came to the vermilion coffin in the middle, with him raising his hand slightly, the void pushed, and immediately derived a huge and unimaginably vast power, the solid wood coffin, even though there were twenty-four iron nails half a foot long to nail it to death, but it could not stand Jiang Chen's seemingly understatement push, accompanied by a loud "clang", it suddenly flew away.

"Huh?" Seeing the things in the coffin, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a graceful and beautiful long-haired woman in a red robe lying in the coffin, if it was just like that, it would be nothing, but the woman was clearly in human form, but she exuded a pure demonic aura that could not be ignored.

"Is it a human or a demon?" Jiang Chen was shocked in his heart, gathered his eyes to look, and saw that the body of the woman in the coffin, even though it had been dead for an unknown number of years, but because of the protection of the Yin Gathering Array, there was no trace of decay at all, and the beautiful face was still there, and even the skin was still fresh and moist, flashing with a faint luster. If you look at it as an ordinary person, you can't see that she is a dead person at all, and only a cultivator like Jiang Chen can clearly judge that the woman is no longer alive through breath sensing, and she is absolutely too dead to die anymore.

Look at the left side of the woman's head, there is a cyan jade ring, and on the right is a red centipede jade carving, which is the eye of the Yin Gathering Array, and the body of the woman in red in the coffin is so that it can never decay, and it has a lot to do with the fact that they gather the yin qi of heaven and earth to gather in this coffin.

"It's worth the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's great effort to set up a Yin Gathering Array to protect the corpse, it seems that your identity before your death must not be simple, and besides, you can't get rid of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King!" Jiang Chen suddenly remembered that when he fought with the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, he vaguely heard the Golden Cymbal Dharma King mention that he also had a son.

"Son, by the way, since there is a son, there is naturally a mother, then, the woman in this coffin is-" Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but burst out with two fine lights: If, as he expected, the woman in red in this coffin is the wife of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, then does it mean that he can use this as a bargaining chip to let the Golden Cymbal Dharma King automatically send it to the door?!

After chasing the Golden Cymbal Dharma King for so long, Jiang Chen was really a little impatient, and it was enough to make people feel depressed when they met such a monster who could run away. Now that you have a trump card in your hand, if you don't make good use of it, it's really a waste.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Chen then reached out, and was about to grab the woman in red in the coffin, with his cultivation, it would be difficult for even an ordinary cultivation master to escape, let alone a dead person, and it was not enough to describe the simplicity of this matter. However, when his outstretched hand was less than an inch away from the corpse of the woman in red, he suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that he encountered some powerful forbidden law laid by the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, or that the corpse of the woman in red had a spirit that blocked his invasion, but because he couldn't do it.

Well, Jiang Chen admits that he has never been a disciplined person, and for the sake of profit, he may even do many things that harm others and benefit himself, but asking him to attack the corpse of a dead person is really a bit beyond his bottom limit.

If the corpse of the woman in red had already given birth to spirituality, or had a certain resistance power, Jiang Chen would not hesitate to take action against her, or if he could determine what kind of evil demon she was in her lifetime, he would naturally be ruthless, but now, the woman in red was just a simple corpse, and he couldn't even determine whether the woman in red was a human or a demon, let alone distinguish between good and evil.

A corpse that could not distinguish between good and evil, Jiang Chen really couldn't do it, even if the woman in red was very likely to be the wife of the dead centipede of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King before her death.

"Do you want to start, or don't you start?" Jiang Chen looked at the woman in red in the coffin, and couldn't help but hesitate for a while, but this hesitation soon had an answer, of course, it was not he who made the decision himself, but someone else who directly helped him make the decision.

"Whew-" The rapid sound of breaking the wind, with Jiang Chen's cultivation mana, there was almost no need to deliberately investigate, and he knew that someone was approaching quickly, coupled with the demonic aura on the person who came that Jiang Chen was so familiar that he wanted to go berserk, it immediately made Jiang Chen's eyes flash.

"Golden cymbal Dharma King!" For this guy who is good at running away, Jiang Chen's heart was full of murderous intent, and he suddenly turned around, with a pair of piercing eyes, Huo Ran forced towards the other entrance of the stone room.

At the entrance, he saw the demonic qi rolling, and a tall figure stepped in, it was none other than Jiang Chen, who had chased and killed the Golden Cymbal Dharma King for a long time, a centipede spirit who had practiced for thousands of years, in the mortal world, it could be regarded as a big demon with amazing strength, few people dared to offend him, and there was a majesty on his body. However, the moment he saw Jiang Chen standing in the stone room, this majesty disappeared without a trace, replaced by a palpitation, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away. However, when he saw where Jiang Chen was standing at the moment, his body trembled, and the steps he was about to take stopped abruptly.

"Escape, why didn't you escape?!" Jiang Chen said with a bit of banter on his face: "Haven't you been running away very happily during this time?"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King stood silently, his eyes stared at the vermilion coffin that was opened by Jiang Chen, and said astringently: "You want my life, I can give it willingly, even the Inner Dan that I have practiced for thousands of years, I only beg you, don't hurt her body." ”

"I'd rather offer my inner pill that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and don't hesitate to die, just so that I don't hurt her body, it seems that she is very important to you!" Jiang Chen had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "It's not impossible for me to agree to your conditions, let's talk about it first, who are you?"

"She's my wife. The Golden Cymbal King smiled to himself, a little reminiscence on his face, and then added in a deep voice: "I am the most beloved woman in this life!" (To be continued.) )