Yang Hao looked very strange, why did he have to run away from the coffin, which clearly exuded terrifying fluctuations.

Can't help but control the huge nine-color thunderbolt and land on it.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by deafening explosions, the soil around the bronze coffin shook suddenly, as if an earthquake had occurred, and it was blasted out in all directions.

The mud flew, the rocks pierced through the air, and countless corpses were overturned, rushing to the sky in the distance.

A scene of terror, like a major earthquake.

Inside the coffin, there was a sound of bombing, and all the lines on it radiated light, directing the thunder power to other directions.

Even so, small cracks appeared on the coffin, as if it was about to collapse.

Even Yang Hao did not expect this change.

No wonder it sealed the coffin and didn't come out of it, because it was afraid of its own nine-colored thunder.

Originally, the person who is in charge of the thunder of heaven and earth is like a god of thunder. Corpse-like creatures must be afraid.

Especially the nine-color thunder, whose power has been tripled, making it even more frightening

Of course, Ziwei Xingjun's level is not afraid. A single voice dispels all the vitality in the sky, and it is impossible to condense the thunder.

This one hasn't seen his body yet, and he doesn't know who it is. He saw the opportunity very early and was ready to sneak away.

Unexpectedly, a thunder beam of light from Yang Hao blasted down, and the coffin board almost exploded.

At this moment, a hoarse and shocking voice came from inside:

"Human boy, I am your ancestor, take back the lightning!"

Accompanied by the sound, there was also terrifying gray smoke, which blocked the coffin in an instant.

It seems to have an isolation effect, and the power of thunder cannot fall.

However, Yang Hao could not accept his rhetoric!

With a face full of anger, he roared loudly:

"I am your ancestor, who are you with? Die for me!"

This is tantamount to scolding him, a dead person is his ancestor?

How can there be such a reason?

Even Xuanyuanlong, Ziwei Xingjun and other corpses did not say they were ancestors when they faced him.

It is only said that they have lived for endless years, maybe they are people like living ancestors.

However, the person in front of me who doesn't know his origin directly talks about his ancestors, which is annoying.

Yang Hao's expression was cold, and he went straight to work.

Not only the thunder control, but also the big bow, shooting an arrow from the sky.

The bow and arrow is a real attack, passing through the boundless gray fog in an instant, and landing heavily on the coffin.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a bang, only a shallow white spot appeared on it, which could not be destroyed.

This made Yang Hao quite shocked.

You know, his current real strength can reach more than a million.

However, a coffin cannot be broken, which shows its hardness.

Chapter 555 I am Shennong Ginseng Fruit Tree Root

Just when Yang Hao was shocked, he found that the thunder in his hand, bombarding it, could instantly explode a crack.

This proves that Thunder's power has surpassed his shooting power.

He never expected that such a shocking performance was actually due to the fact that Thunder is the nemesis of all evil things in the world.

Fang Qingqing, who was about to leave, saw that he was about to deal with the creatures in the coffin, and rushed back from a distance.

Sensing that Yang Hao would not let it go, the old and obscure voice in the coffin sounded again:

"Boy, I'm not wrong! I am really your ancestor. Human blood flows in your body, which is pure Yanhuang blood. I am Yandi Shennong!"

The voice became more urgent, as if afraid that he would kill himself.

When Yang Hao and Fang Qingqing heard that it was Shen Nong, their eyes radiated disbelief.

That is the fairy in the ancient legends. Tasting a hundred herbs can make human beings get rid of illnesses. It is worthy of the title of human ancestors.

But, how could a person in myths and legends appear in front of him?

The most important thing is that when Emperor Yan lived, there was no one in the Northeast, and they migrated here later.

There's no way he's buried here.

After he figured it out, Yang Hao became even angrier. The people inside were obviously liars.

I want to use the name of the god to fool myself.

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