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Chapter 78: The Messenger of Punishment(2/2)

"When it comes to saints, I don't know how the four saints are now like today!" Yan Chuan said with a frown-

Underworld, Western Outer City, Great Heavenly Court.

Ming Tianhan looked up at the sky.

Countless auspicious clouds surround, auspicious air soars into the sky, fairy music is floating, and strange fragrances are rising.

"There are twenty heavenly ways left?" Ming Tianhan frowned.

A minister followed him, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Emperor of Heaven, this Heavenly Dao is faster than we imagined!"

"Can't delay any more!" said another minister.

Ming Tianhan frowned and said, "The mission should have arrived at the Great Zhen Holy Court, right?"

"Yes, Lord Wu should have arrived in the underworld with the Emperor of Heaven's things in exchange for that cat. I wonder if it will succeed!" a minister frowned.

"You can't wait anymore. Regardless of whether you succeed or not, you must use the four saints to sacrifice to the sky before the heavenly way is completed." Ming Tianhan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Go and set up the altar! Sacrifice to the sky now!"

"yes!"--

Underworld, Dazhen Holy Court, Daqin City, Central Hall!

The zombie Yan Chuan, wearing a flat crown and a black dragon robe, sat on the dragon throne.

All the officials of the dynasty stood on both sides.

Yan Chuan looked calm and looked at a man in gray robe in the center of the court.

"Da Xingtian Court, Wu Yunfan, come with the will of Emperor Tian, ​​and have seen the Great Saint King!" the man in gray robe said with a smile.

"Wu Yunfan? Daxingtian Court, Minister of War? Come to Dazhen, what's the matter?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Wu Yunfan smiled slightly and said, "I bring something down. I hope Emperor Yan likes it. Please let my subordinates carry it in!"

"allow!"

Wu Yunfan emitted a golden light toward the outside of the hall. Soon, several servants carried a coffin into the hall.

As soon as the coffin came out, the ministers in the hall were surprised.

"Burning the Sky Copper Coffin?" Hua, who was standing beside him, said with a desolate expression.

On the dragon throne, Yan Chuan also looked moved.

There were nine bronze coffins in the sky. Yan Chuan sent someone to search for them early, but the bronze coffins in the sky that buried the heroes of the world were all poached. The whereabouts of the sky were unknown.

It is already a very strong fortune for Yan Chuan to collect six people. This is the result of his first life refining of the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven.

Another mouthful? The seventh mouthful?

Wu Yunfan wanted to see the surprise on Yan Chuan's face, but unfortunately, the zombie Yan Chuan was not as happy or angry as he did not show any strange expression.

"Emperor Yan, this is the treasure I found in the Great Strike Emperor. I want to exchange it for something from Emper Yan! I wonder if Emper Yan can do it?" Wu Yunfan said with a smile.

"Oh? What's the exchange?" Zombie Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!
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