Chapter 1483

Where Luo Qingtong looked, a huge purple and gold coffin, which occupied almost one-third of the whole room, appeared in front of her.

The lid of the huge bronze coffin was not closed, revealing a body inside.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a dark blue robe, with an extremely strong and fierce breath all over him, almost trying to split the sky.

If other people come in here, they may not feel it yet.

But where Luo Qingtong's blood pupil looked, the aura of vertical and horizontal separation was everywhere around the purple gold giant coffin.

All of them emanated from the huge purple and gold coffin.

The body was lifelike. If Luo Qingtong's blood pupil hadn't determined that he really didn't breathe and breathe, I'm afraid he thought it was a person sleeping in it.

King's golden coffin!

Luo Qingtong's eyes were slightly frozen and looked at the body lying in the purple gold coffin.

Needless to say, this middle-aged man is the owner of this holy King's Mausoleum - the strong king who enters the Holy Land!

"Unexpectedly, this is the place where the holy king and strong man buried his bones."

Luo Qingtong thought it was a mysterious place.

It's also strange. How could this holy king and strong man make a light and shadow map of his buried bone and hide it in that jade finger to let others know?

Isn't it taboo for ordinary strong people?

However, there are many mechanisms and traps in the mausoleum of the strong.

The place of burying bones is a place of cautious and cautious concealment, for fear of being disturbed by others.

The love of this holy king and strong man is unique. He specially tells others where he is buried so that others can come to visit him?

Luo Qingtong raised his eyebrows, looked around the purple and gold coffin, and was ready to move away and look at other places.

She didn't forget that she would rush in to find the power of the boundary.

Lord Huo is still outside the door!

The little pig said, it can't stop each other for long.

However, just as Luo Qingtong's eyes were about to leave, the purple gold giant coffin seemed to sense her entry and lit up.

Then a figure, as if it were nothing, carrying ten thousand feet of golden light, suddenly rose from the huge purple and gold coffin.

"Waiting for thousands of years, have you finally come?"

"My inheritor!"

As the light of the ten thousand golden lights dispersed, the figure appeared in front of Luo Qingtong, impressively narrowing her eyes.

For nothing else, the face of this figure is the middle-aged man in this purple gold giant coffin.

"Holy King soul?"

"No, I'm just a wisp of his obsession."

The figure was suspended above the purple gold giant coffin, looking down at Luo Qingtong.

"You are the inheritor I want to wait for?"

"Wait for thousands of years, and finally someone can successfully find here!"

"Inheritor, come up! Since you can get here through many obstacles with the body of Wu Zong, you are qualified to inherit my strength cultivation!"

"Although my strength has been greatly weakened after thousands of years, the remaining strength is enough to improve your strength to the Holy Land!"

"Come up! My inheritor, inherit the glory and mantle of my life! Continue to spread my glory and glory!"

The figure said and waved.