The Buddha lights went out again, and with the lights off, everyone understood that Xia Houqi failed.

The soul of the real dragon cannot lead to the coffin.

"Xia Houqi, you still give up. The coffin is not stupid, there is not enough temptation, how can you come out. You just wait for the coffin to break, let the soul fly away."

Qingfei proudly said.

The Nether Coffin is like a little beast that is difficult to tangle. At a critical moment, after weighing the pros and cons, it decisively abandoned the true dragon soul.

After all, within half an hour, the coffin will break. After that, after eating the body of the real dragon, it will be better to eat the soul of the real dragon.

"At that time, you are OK, Ye Lingyue, and all the people here are going to die!"

Qing Fei glanced at everyone with hatred.

"Oops, I didn't expect that the coffin was smarter than expected."

Ye Lingyue did not expect that after using the killer skill and using Xiahouqi's true dragon soul as bait, the plan was still a failure.

Xia Houqi's eyes darkened, looking at his own body.

"Sorry, I still failed."

I'm sorry, full of weakness and unwillingness.

"Zi'er, go quickly. Lingyue, you're going to take Qi'er's soul. Leave Qingshan without fear of burning wood."

The Queen Mother saw Xia Houqi's plan failed and stepped forward to plead.

"Mother, you do n’t have to worry about Lingyue anymore. My soul has been out of the body for six days and six nights, only one day and one night. As long as the time passes, my soul will be scattered. The children are not filial and would rather be here to accompany their mothers The people of Xia. "

Xia Houqi said heavily.

He was unwilling to drag anyone down.

"Is there really no other way?"

In the hearts of everyone present, this sentence was repeated.

But they all have no solution.

"Even the soul of the true dragon is invalid ..."

Ye Lingyue stared at the crying empress and the sad Xiahouqi, his eyebrows tightened.

In her mind, Xia Hou Ke repeatedly said in the secret history.

True dragon body, true dragon soul ... Ye Lingyue's eyes deepened.

Suddenly, Ye Lingyue strode forward and walked into the Buddhist lantern.

At this time, Ye Lingyue and Xia Houqi stood side by side in the Buddhist lantern.

Thirty-six Buddha lamps have been extinguished, and the remaining twenty-five Buddha lamps, either light or dark, appear to be extinguished at any time.

"Old monk, do you still have time to read the Scriptures?"

Ye Lingyue's eyes looked like a torch, and he looked at South Fourteen.

South Fourteen was shocked for a long while, only to realize that Ye Lingyue was talking to himself.

"Ye Xiao ... Ye Shizhu, why do you say this and recite the scriptures?

"I asked you to read the Fahua Sutra again."

Ye Lingyue said firmly.

"But Lingyue, my soul can't lead out of the coffin."

Xia Houqi didn't understand why Ye Lingyue had to waste his energy and time again.

With this effort, it is better to leave Xiadu as early as possible.

"Your soul is not enough to lead out the coffin, so I have to lead you out with the coffin. A ray of real dragon's soul is not enough, then the soul of Divine Emperor, the body of Divine Emperor, is it enough?"

Ye Lingyue's eyes dimmed, and when he spoke, he looked at the flesh of Xia Houqi, who was still not understanding.

It has also been said in the secret history that what the coffins like is the rare soul and flesh.

The reason why Xia Houqi was able to call out the nether coffin was because he was the real dragon emperor.

In addition to the real dragon body, more advanced flesh and soul can also lead to the coffin.

Looking at the entire human world, the existence that is more noble than the real dragon body is extinct.

But Ye Lingyue is different now.

Who is Ye Lingyue, she is Yue Hua Di Ji, one of the three great emperors of God Realm.

Not only that, she also possesses the blood of Xuanyin, and is the Xuanyin Tiannv.

"I used the body of the emperor and Xuanyin as a bait. I can't believe it.

Ye Lingyue said nothing, his hand flicked.

At her fingertips, the gray chaotic Buddha burst into flames.

When the hand was raised, the gray fire "poo poo" counted, and fell on the Buddha lamp.

The extinguished Buddha lamp is burning again.

Under the light, Ye Lingyue's "ordinary" face, not shining brightly, a breathtaking breath, spurt out.

What a feminine body, Xuanyin is a bait!

This is Yue Hua Di Ji!

Everyone present was extremely photographed by Ye Lingyue's momentum at this moment.

"Amitabha, the female emperor is so bold, and old Kun Gan worships the wind."

In Nan Xie's eyes, there was more respect.

After Ye Lingyue became famous, she hadn't dealt with South Fourteen yet.

The old monk's impression of it is more based on some rumors of Buddhism.

The light was rushing towards that one, forsaking the Buddha's fate for it, and falling into the red dust. Nan Shi's initial impression of Ye Lingyue was not good.

But when I saw it today, for the time being, no matter what, just relying on Ye Lingyue's bravery was already extraordinary.

South Fourteen nodded at the no-nonsense monk. The no-nonsense monk grasped the heart and began to read the scriptures together with South Fourteen.

But he heard the scriptures curling, like the sound of the empty valley, and like the sound of the sound of nature.

As I heard: At one time, the Buddha lived in the Wangshe City, in the middle of the rising mountains, and there were more than 22,000 people in the Big Picchu.

As soon as the Fahua scriptures came out, the Buddha's light was brighter.

Surrounded by Buddha lamps, Ye Lingyue and Xia Houqi felt like they were bathed in the warm sun.

The body of Xia Houqi, who has been silent, has also quietly changed.

Xia Houqi's chest fluctuated violently.

His body was trembling constantly.

Gradually, smooth and innocent skin, like cracks, gave birth to slender lines.

Those lines are intertwined and intricate.

That is the ming pattern ... especially in Xiahouqi's Yintang area, there are many ming patterns.

Ye Lingyue saw this scene, his eyes flashed.

"Zizizi"

At this moment, Xia Houqi's flesh suddenly opened his eyes.

It was just that there was nothing in his eyes, and even the white of his eyes appeared dark black.

His throat knotted, and there was a sound like a snake in his throat.

"blood……"

He looked at Ye Lingyue, his hands waved subconsciously, as if he had seen the most delicious prey, and he would pounce forward at any time.

As Ye Lingyue had expected, her flesh and blood's temptation to the nether coffin far exceeded Xia Houqi's true dragon soul.

But he shook a few steps before reaching 36 Buddha lights. After touching the light of the Buddha lights, he was scorched as if he was burnt, his body wobbled, and he stepped back again. A few steps.

"Chi!"

The queen mother saw her and exclaimed that she wanted to step forward, but the guard of the court lady beside him stopped.

"My mother, that's not a child, it's a puppet controlled by a coffin."

Seeing this, Xia Houqi was half worried and half happy.

Fortunately, the coffin finally responded. Worryingly, the coffin controlled his body, and he refused to leave the body. It was only a little time before the coffin broke.