Xia Chenglong gently stroked the coffin with his hand, and he split the coffin open directly. At this moment, the monk seemed to be setting up some formation outside the coffin.

A greedy and ferocious look appeared on the monk's face:

"Boy, your cultivation and your opportunities are all my own, both of them. I didn't expect that you still have a heart of prehistoric times. Such a strange treasure, you, a little furry child, can you bear it? It's better for me to enjoy it for you."

Xia Chenglongling stood in the void, and looked at the monk with both hands with a fierce expression on his face, with a slightly complicated look flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the monk might have completely lost his mind because of his close success, so at this time he didn't realize that Xia Chenglong had already run out.

"The heart of the prehistoric world, the heart of the prehistoric world, the heart of the prehistoric world is mine! Hahahahaha, after I get this heart of the prehistoric world, let alone in this secular world, I am afraid that no one will be my opponent even if I go to heaven and heaven."

Xia Chenglong suddenly came to the man: "Oh, what is this prehistoric heart? What's the use of you getting him?"

"What do you know, a mischievous boy? This prehistoric heart is a treasure of this universe. It is not something we should have in our world. Legend has it that once a man has a prehistoric heart, he will become immortal, immortal, and will also have supreme wisdom."

Xia Chenglong nodded softly: "Oh, it turns out that this prehistoric heart is so powerful, I'm here to be taught today."

After hearing Xia Chenglong say this, the monk looked excited at the time, just like the proud swan, raising his head:

"Of course, you guys don't know more. Learn from me."

After hearing the monk say this, Xia Chenglong also sneered from the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, I want to learn from the old man, but what do you think? But the old man doesn't want to give me this opportunity."

At this time, the monk suddenly reacted suddenly. He suddenly looked up and found that the person standing behind him was not Xia Chenglong, who else could it be?

The monk swallowed suddenly and looked at Xia Chenglong with a vigilant look on his face. Some strange light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, an incredible look appeared on the monk's face, and his eyes were fixed on Xia Chenglong, as if he was a ghost:

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Shouldn't you be in this coffin now? How could this be? How could you come out? You were hit by my spiritual transformation."

After hearing the monk say this, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. You must know that he had slaughtered millions of people from the enemy, so the murderous intent on his body was naturally extraordinary.

At this time, the monk pushed back a few steps, and a look of incredible appeared on his face.

"Senior, this is my last call you Senior. You were really good at it. Why did you want to plot against me at the beginning? Give me a reason."

At this time, the monk also stood firm. Now both sides had already had a quarrel, and the monk no longer continued to pretend.

At this time, Xia Chenglong saw a ferocious smile appearing on the monk's face, his eyes staring at him, and his deep affection was also cold:

"Hahahahaha, boy, why are you plotting against you? You have a good intention to be in the prehistoric world, so do you know what I have in me?"

Xia Chenglong shook his head.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth: "It turns out to be an ignorant child. Since you don't know, then I will remind you that you have a heart of prehistoricity and I have a heart of emptiness and clarity."

Xia Chenglong half-squinted his eyes and looked at the monk coldly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He had heard of this emptiness and bright heart a little.

This thing can see through people's minds and clearly the secrets of everything in this world. The last master of this thing is very famous in this history.

It seems that it was Jiang Taigong who presided over the Battle of the Gods, but since Jiang Taigong, this clear mind has disappeared without a trace. No matter how outsiders look for his whereabouts, they are hard to find. In the end, they have to give up.

Xia Chenglong didn't know how the monk had an empty and bright heart, but at this moment he felt disgusted when he thought of these despicable things the monk did.

Xia Chenglong summoned his Dragon Song Sword to his hands and poured his spiritual power on the Dragon Song Sword. At this moment, the Dragon Song Sword made a faint low sound.

Xia Chenglong looked at the monk coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "No matter what, you will definitely die this time, but I will give you a chance to tell you your last words."

After hearing Xia Chenglong say this, the monk laughed: "Hahahahaha, you are too confident. I have not lived in vain for years."

Xia Chenglong's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At this time, he squeezed out a few words coldly from his mouth: "Since that's the case, then let's see the truth under his hands."

"It's just that." The monk said and started to use his own martial arts and slapped his palm at Xia Chenglong.

Although the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual energy carried by this picture is strong, Xia Chenglong also knows that this is not his real killer move, and this move is just him testing his own depth.

Xia Chenglong just used his fingers to slash in front of him, and a sharp sword energy emanated from him.

This sword energy directly cut through the sky, let out a roar, and then it slashed straight towards the monk.

The monk's face was also shocked at the time, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

There was no doubt that the sword energy directly cut open the monk's palm, and then he continued to slash towards the monk with his power.

At this time, the monk could only get up and dodge in a hurry. After he avoided the sword energy, he hit the wall hard.

You should know that the walls around this are all made of special rocks, and even the strong man at the peak of the God-Steping Realm can't leave a trace on it.

However, Xia Chenglong's understatement of sword energy directly scattered a wall, and the smoke and dust flew away, and the monk's face was also ugly.
Chapter completed!