Once the coffin was broken, Xia Houqi lost his last vitality.

If everything said in the secret history is true, then the remaining half-hour clock is the last time Xia Houqi can fight for.

"Lingyue, thank you."

Xia Houqi nodded toward Ye Lingyue.

As a friend, Ye Lingyue has done a lot for him.

"Chi, what the hell is going on?"

The queen mother's eyes were full of tears, and she stepped forward to hold Xia Houqi, but when she approached, she was empty.

"The mother is not filial, which makes you worried. Rest assured, the coffin was released by the child, and the child will definitely seal it back."

Xia Houqi looked guilty and looked at the old empress dowager who had grown old in the past few days.

Had he not been greedy, he would not have the opportunity to be taken by Xiahou Ke and be buried in the body.

Ling Yue was right, all the consequences should be borne by himself.

"Zhier, what do you want to do? No, you must not do stupid things!"

The queen mother seemed to guess something, begging Xia Houqi.

Xia Houqi smiled and shook his head.

"Qingfei, all this is due to me, and should not be implicated to other people. You let Daxia's people go, and I will follow you to the Dark Lord."

Xia Houqi said lightly.

Ye Lingyue has told Xia Houqi the records in the secret history.

As the emperor of Daxia, from the moment he was born, he was destined to be sacrificed.

Xiahouke has been waiting for someone to open the coffin for so many years. It was not until Xiahouqi's generation that he really opened the coffin.

"Oh ~ Xia Houqi, what you said is simple, you have caused the Dark Collar to suffer heavy losses, and now you want to bear it alone? You can afford it. The Dark Collar does not need any waste like you, and you still wait for the coffin to mature, When the casket engulfs your body and soul together, the casket matures, and you will be able to make up for it and make credit. "

When Qing Fei saw Xia Houqi, her eyes were complicated.

This man is about to be swallowed by the coffin.

But why, there is no half fear between his expressions.

Compared with the sensitive and fragile Xia Houqi a few months ago, Xia Houqi in front of him had only a ray of soul, but he was judged to be two.

He became firm, not afraid of life and death.

Is it all because of that woman?

The thought of Qing Fei became worse and worse.

"I will not compromise with the Dark Coffin and go to the Dark Collar, just to end the cooperation between Daxia and the Dark Collar."

Xia Houqi said.

The nether coffin will hatch out nether lines and nether insects. He can't let the nether coffin stay in Daxia and stay in the human world.

Where it comes from, it should go back to where.

The cooperative relationship started by Xia Houke will be ended by him Xia Houqi.

"Xia Houqi, you have no flesh, don't you have no brains? Do you think that the cooperation between the two sides can be ended? You Daxia owe the dark leader, you can only use the flesh and blood of Daxia people Repay. If you say nothing, you will wait for the coffin to break, and watch your own body swallowed. "

Qingfei sneered.

Xia Houqi frowned, but saw him walking to the side of South Fourteen.

"Master, please help me."

South Fourteen was startled.

"Xia Di, why are you saying this, how should Lao Gang help you?"

"The master used Buddhist scriptures and Chinese scriptures to wish me a stronger soul and lead out the coffin in the lower body."

Xia Houqi said decisively.

For the Nether Coffin, True Dragon Body and True Dragon Soul are its most delicious food.

In comparison, the soul of the real dragon is more tempting, that is the essence of the human body.

According to the secret history, Xia Houqi intends to use his soul as a bait to lead the coffin before it matures.

The stronger the soul power, the stronger the attraction to the nether coffin.

"This method is too risky."

Is it the south fourteenth?

Xia Houqi's approach sounds feasible.

But once the nether coffin is drawn out, it will surely pursue the soul crazy.

The soul is undoubtedly more fragile than the flesh, and once swallowed, the consequences are even more unbearable.

"If you don't enter the tiger's cave and get the tiger son, I have already decided, and I still ask the master to recite the scriptures."

Xia Houqi took a look at Ye Lingyue. On this way, Ye Lingyue had done a lot for him and Da Xia Zimin.

He wanted to prove to Ye Lingyue that he could also resolve this catastrophe.

Ye Lingyue directed at Xia Houqi and nodded approvingly.

Xia Houqi's approach is now the most feasible one.

"Xia Di is compassionate, and Lao Gang will help you once."

Having said that, the sleeve of the South Fourteen waved, but he saw multiple Buddha lamps appearing in his sleeve.

The Buddha lamp was neat and orderly, and fell beside Xia Houqi, forming a circle.

This kind of Buddha lamp in Nanwu Mountain is equivalent to a magic lamp.

Thirty-six Buddha lamps firmly guarded the soul of Xia Houqi.

South Fourteen sat cross-legged, looking at chanting.

Buddhism and Fahua is a brilliant Dharma.

When chanting the scriptures, there was a burst of Brahma sounds and ears, Xia Houqi's soul was in the Buddha's lamp, and the power of the soul gradually increased.

"Xia Houqi, you really don't see that the Yellow River is not dead. It's not that easy to lead out the coffin."

Seeing that Xia Houqi was still struggling to die in the last half quarter of an hour.

Qingfei smiled coldly.

Time passed in minutes, seconds, seconds.

Xia Houqi's soul power is constantly strengthening.

On the back of the monk without anger, Xia Houqi still had no movement in his flesh.

Suddenly, the angry monk's face changed, and he looked like a ghost, looking at Xia Houqi's flesh.

"The body is moving ..."

The angry monk looked a little ugly, and he hurriedly dropped Xia Houqi.

But seeing Xia Houqi's bores, there were fierce ups and downs, as if there was something that wanted to get out of it.

"Dark coffin has responded!"

The queen mother and others could not help being overjoyed.

It seems that Xia Houqi's soul is indeed attractive to that casket.

Ye Lingyue frowned.

She also felt the coldness of Xia Houqi's body that belonged to the nether coffin.

But at the same time, she also felt that the breath of the coffin was accompanied by the enhancement of Xia Houqi's soul power, and did not become stronger.

Instead, it began to weaken.

It seems that after weighing a lot, the Nether Coffin chose Xia Houqi's body maturity now.

Isn't it a wise coffin?

Actually know how to choose?

Ye Lingyue secretly wondered.

At this moment, the thirty-six Buddha lamps surrounding Xia Houqi only heard the sounds of "poo poo poo" countless phoenixes. In a flash, the Buddha lights went out several times.

South Fourteen and Xia Houqi were both surprised.

Look at Xia Houqi's flesh again, Xia Houqi's flesh still agitated early, at this moment quieted down.

Failed!

Xia Houqi looked at each other on the south side, and his plan to use Xia Houqi's soul to attract the coffin was completely defeated!