"Everyone, please look carefully!" Feng Jinghong pointed to the inner wall of the coffin. These words were still engraved there. Everyone gradually studied them, and then looked at the people of Daxia with strange expressions.
"The Immortal Emperor..." This passage was written by the Tai Huang. The general idea is that this coffin originally belonged to the Immortal Emperor. Later, when the Tai Huang came here, he felt that the coffin was of good quality and high quality, so he moved the original owner.
He went out and lay down on his own.
"This..." Everyone in Daxia looked extremely embarrassed. Just now they were denouncing this shameless behavior, but now they found out that it was their ancestor who did this...
But as descendants, they can't fault their ancestors. They can only complain in their hearts: Can't we afford a decent coffin in Daxia? You come here to snatch someone else's. Well, it seems that we really can't afford such a coffin.
coffin...
"What did the prince just put away?" The Emperor of Daxia was worthy of being the leader of a party. He quickly put the embarrassment behind him and asked the most critical question.
"It's my father's body." Feng Jinghong released the five-color ice, and then took it back instantly. After all, it is a body, so you can't really take it out for others to observe. That would be disrespectful to a son of man.
Although it was only for a moment, the experts present were able to see clearly that the shape of the ice matched the shape of the coffin. The people in Daxia also clearly saw that the shape of the remains was not that of the Emperor, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder where the ancestor's remains were.
But some people don't give them time to think.
"Everyone in Daxia, should you give me an explanation now?" Feng Jinghong's voice was cold, and Yancai stared at them with murderous intent.
Only then did everyone remember what Feng Jinghong had just said. It turned out that they were waiting here. This was a bad person! The Emperor had taken possession of his old father's coffin, and he would definitely not let it go. Everyone who wanted to understand moved further away.
, for fear of affecting myself.
The Emperor of Daxia was silent for a long time, then he cupped his hands and said: "Daxia is willing to give adequate compensation, and please calm down the prince." He has a noble status, and controls a divine dynasty in Zhongzhou. He rarely bows to others, but this time is different.
He is no less powerful than him, and he also brings with him an Ancient King. They don't want to provoke such an enemy. What's more, they are really unreasonable about this matter...
"Then just keep this coffin!" Feng Jinghong said calmly.
"No!" The Emperor of Daxia immediately objected, "I can give you other things, but we have to leave the mark of our ancestors!" No matter what, the inheritance cannot be leaked, this is the foundation of their establishment.
"Then there's no need to talk nonsense! Just do it your way!" After Feng Jinghong finished speaking, Yancai stepped forward to take action. Under the overwhelming pressure of the Holy Power, all the people in Daxia were unsteady on their feet.
The holy weapon cannot withstand it.
The face of the Emperor of Great Xia darkened, "Keng!" A clear sword sound sounded, and a golden dragon flew out from his Tianling Cap, winding and circling, with dense scales, and the power of the extreme power pierced the sky, like a panic-stricken sun, making
People dare not look directly.
"Taihuang Sword!" Everyone exclaimed.
"Daxia actually brought the imperial soldiers, it seems that he is bound to win!"
As soon as the Taihuang Sword came out, everyone in Daxia gained confidence.
"We have made concessions and are willing to compensate. Don't bully others too much!" The Emperor of Daxia said in a low voice.
"Humph, it's great to have the imperial soldiers. Today you must leave the divine coffin. Everything here is left by the Supreme God. Don't even think about taking anything away!" Yancai was blocked by the imperial soldiers, but she couldn't.
Very strong and not afraid at all.
"Emperor, kill him directly! The dead ancient prince is nothing!" This is what the hardliners of Daxia are saying. The attack power of Daxia's imperial dragon energy is unparalleled in the world, and the temper of their lineage is also unparalleled.
Each and every one of them was domineering and violent.
"Yes, so what about the Taigu Ancestor King? There is no soul under the Taihuang Sword!" Someone else said. As one of the four great dynasties in Zhongzhou, they have not been oppressed by others for a long time. Even if they are wronged, they cannot bear it.
The Emperor of Daxia was very calm, but he was worried and said: "Senior, do you really want to be so ruthless?"
Yancai sneered: "Stop talking nonsense. No compensation is enough to wash away the sins of the Emperor. Since you don't want to leave his mark, then go to hell!"
"Be bold!"
"You bitch, you dare to insult the Emperor!" The people of Daxia were all angry. The Emperor is their ancestor and their belief. Even if they are really wrong, they will never allow others to criticize!
The face of the Emperor of Daxia also turned cold. He said nothing. The Emperor's Sword swayed slightly above his head, and a golden sword energy struck down. The sword energy was sharp and boundless.
"It's over, even a saint can't stop the emperor's attack!" someone next to him said.
"Don't jump to conclusions prematurely. The Emperor can have Imperial soldiers left, so the Immortal Emperor should also have Imperial soldiers alive. I just don't know if they have brought them with them."
In the field, facing the attack of the Taihuang Sword, Yancai was not afraid at all, "Do you think you are the only ones with the emperor's soldiers?"
After saying that, a yellow gourd appeared in her hand, simple and natural, flowing with traces of chaotic energy. She pushed the gourd's mouth upward, turning into a black hole, and the boundless sword energy was directly swallowed by the gourd without causing any ripples.
"It's broken!" The Emperor of Daxia's heart sank. His worries came true. The opponent indeed had imperial soldiers in hand. He was confident that the Taihuang Sword would not be weaker than the opponent's gourd, but his own cultivation was worse than the opponent's.
There are many, different cultivation levels activate the imperial soldiers, and the power exerted is also very different.
"Today, none of you can leave!" Yancai threw up the gourd and turned it into a mountain-like size, pressing it down on the people of Daxia.
More than a dozen people from Daxia used the Emperor's Sword to resist, but they were still defeated. The gourd slowly descended, and the people below could no longer bear it. The emperor of Daxia raised his head and roared, but it was of no use. More than a dozen people
Their bodies began to crack and blood spurted out one after another. They were about to die miserably.
"That's all, they are all human beings, it's better to save them." At this time, Emperor Jiuli stood up. He saw a picture scroll thrown out in his hand, and it spread out in the sky. In the picture, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the country was thousands of miles away.
, just like a real world. It is the picture of the Wutian soldiers Jiuli.
As soon as Jiuli Tu came out, it merged with the Taihuang Sword, and finally blocked the Yuanhuang Gourd that kept pressing down.
"Do you also want to die?" Yan Caihan said in a cold voice.
"We have no intention of being enemies with our seniors, we just don't want to see all the Taoist friends in Daxia lose their lives here. The Emperor and the Emperor were both supreme figures in prehistory and have passed away forever. Why should our seniors rush to kill them all for the sake of the past.
"Jiuli Emperor sighed.
"Ha!" Feng Jinghong sneered, "That's not what they said just now. When I asked them how to deal with this matter, I didn't hear them say that the past is like smoke. I only heard that the bones were broken and the ashes were thrown away.
Exterminate the whole family! We just do what they say."
"This..." Emperor Jiuli was at a loss for words. He couldn't refute. In fact, he was just a biased person. So what's the point?
"Brothers from Jiuli, please help us today. We will be grateful later." The Emperor of Daxia shouted.
"Senior, I'm offended!" Emperor Jiuli called to the people behind him to urge Jiuli Tu. Now that he had taken action, he stopped saying useless things and showed his attitude with practical actions.