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Chapter 247 The Sarcophagus of Emperor Huang Tian?

Even in the ancient times, the Milky Way was far wider and more vast than in the later Dharma-ending Era, but the distance between the ancient star and Yinghuo was really too close.

In fact, there is no need to build a star gate between the two. Domain gates in some major ancient sects can travel between the two ancient stars.

It is rare in the entire universe that two equally majestic and prosperous ancient stars are so close together and are not entangled twin stars.

Generally speaking, a source of life needs to be supplied by the source essences of heaven and earth from several surrounding star fields in order to continue, but it is really a miracle that there are two places in a small solar system.

Looking at the ancient stars below, there are human cities, lofty mountains, and deep and vast oceans. It is really a myriad of things.

"I didn't expect that Lingbao Tianzun would hide the burial soil in Yinghuo."

Emperor Yuan, whose whole body was shrouded in golden light, sighed with emotion. Although it was not his real body, the spiritual body in front of him had also reached the supreme level and should not be underestimated.

"Rather, I should have thought of it a long time ago... In the eyes of Yinghuo Demon Sea, it is said that a whole world was buried."

Zhou Luo on the side spoke out, and then showed a puzzled expression:

"That's all for me. After all, I was only born not long ago, and my cultivation was not fully restored when I returned to Earth. Naturally, I don't have the leisure to explore Yinghuo. But you haven't seen it in the past hundreds of thousands of years?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan couldn't help showing an embarrassed look, and said helplessly:

"Hmm! In fact - I have been to Yinghuo more than once, but I didn't find any burial soil."

"Huh?"

Could it be said that Lingbao Tianzun is really so great that even if an ancient emperor is so close, there is no clue.

Or is it that Emperor Yuan is too good at you?

Sensing Zhou Luo's suspicious gaze on the side, Emperor Yuan knew what the other person was thinking without opening his mouth.

It's useless to say more.

Emperor Yuan signaled with his eyes that he took the lead, and the two of them headed straight towards the North Sea where the ancient star Yingluo was located.

The ocean is vast and the waves are billowing in the sky, as if there are thousands of troops attacking the shore.

The roar was deafening, almost shattering the clouds in the sky.

Although there is strange power contained in the dark and deep sea water, it is not a strange and ominous aura, but some kind of cherished divine energy that is of great benefit to the practice of all spirits.

"The scene in front of me reminds me of the scene when I went to the ancient Ziwei star with Emperor Zun to find the Immortal Lord. The same North Sea, the same black ocean, and the mysterious ancient sea eye..."

Thinking like this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but frown slightly. Is there really any connection between them?

"If this is the case now, you will probably be even more shocked when you see the scene in Ying Huohai's eyes." Emperor Yuan said with a smile.

Having failed, Emperor Yuan and Zhou Luo disappeared into the depths of the ocean.

The mist is hazy, making everything around you look like a lake. The islands and the sea in the thick fog are especially quiet.

But this naturally cannot stop the pace of the two supreme beings.

Finally, a huge sea eye appeared in front of me. It seemed to possess some kind of demonic nature. Not only the sea water, but also the creatures in it, and even the surrounding void were rippled, and they were about to be submerged into it.

Not only that, there was no trace of the spiritual thoughts that Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang had penetrated.

The two looked at each other, and there was no strange color in Emperor Yuan's eyes. It seemed that the scene in front of him was no different from what he had seen before.

Then, Zhou Luo was determined in his heart, and immediately turned into a brilliant fairy light, which instantly disappeared into the mysterious eye of the sea.

The spinning sky and the earth, and the mottled and illusory scenery naturally cannot touch the minds of Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang.

For a moment, what came into view was boundless darkness, without the slightest trace of life.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo frowned slightly, and his spiritual thoughts spread to far away places, but all he sensed were huge withered bones.

All the essence has been lost, and all the cultivation has been completely transformed.

At the same time, there seemed to be an evil ghost dormant in the darkness, trying to devour their flesh, flesh and soul at any time.

We can't say they are exactly the same, we can only say they are exactly the same.

What I saw in front of me was exactly the same as the Eye of Beihai, the ancient star of Ziwei. Even the point of being deprived of essence was the same.

Zhou Luo raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Yuan. The latter rarely joked and said solemnly:

"That's right, this place, like Ziwei Beihai, was a prison in ancient times."

"The guilty immortal was also sealed here?" Zhou Luo said what he was most concerned about.

If there really are true immortals left alive, I'm afraid there are still variables in this world.

Emperor Yuan was not completely sure about this, so he only considered:

"According to my investigation, no prisoners should have escaped from it. Those trapped here, whether supreme or true immortals, should have died in the long years."

After hearing what Emperor Yuan said, Zhou Luofang breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing in the boundless darkness, Emperor Yuan made a thought, and immediately a billions of golden lights bloomed, illuminating almost the entire Eye of the North Sea.

Of course, the ordinary light cannot dispel the darkness here, but this is the fire of Yuanhuang's natal soul, so it can naturally do it.

Moreover, this place has probably been abandoned for nearly a million years, and no matter how exquisite and mysterious the formations are, they cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Seeing Emperor Yuan using the secret technique of the Emperor's Way, boundless spiritual thoughts surged out of Zhou Luo's body, sweeping almost every corner of this place.

But in the end, the two found no trace of the burial place.

Without any further hesitation, Zhou Luo took out the two spiritual treasure beads and the mysterious animal bones.

Sure enough, when they came here, the three sacred treasures all underwent wonderful changes, blooming with radiant brilliance.

The power of the former word secretaries and digital secretaries circulated. Zhou Luo calmed down and silently sensed something.

It seemed like there was a vast and boundless continent pressing across it, but it was hazy through the mist.

Sensing the energy just one step away, Emperor Yuan took action.

"boom!"

The place was suddenly filled with auspicious colors and the fairy light was transpiring.

The nine colors of mist intertwined, as if they were about to transform into immortal spirits.

In the end, one golden rune after another jumped out and arranged in the void.

It is not only the spatial coordinates of a secret place, but also a divine lock that contains the supreme meaning of the secret of grouping words. I am afraid no one can crack it except Lingbao Tianzun himself.

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Unexpectedly, the Dao Bead, which had not shown any magical signs since it was obtained, vibrated, and a mysterious aura filled the air, wrapping the golden runes.

Amidst the flash of fairy light, a huge roar came, and the golden runes dissolved and turned into a majestic light gate.

Done!

Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang stepped forward without any hesitation.

Even if there is a trap set by Lingbao Tianzun ahead, they can break through it with just the two of them.



There are no stars, no life, and no distinction between movement and stillness.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here, and this place is like an eternal ghostland.

The underworld has no boundaries. Under the black soil, there are countless corpses buried, which cannot be created by the death of one or two stars.

What caught the eyes of Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang was such a scene.

Previously, the old ghost exaggerated that the burial soil far exceeded the underworld, but in Zhou Luo's opinion, it was only a 50-50 ratio.

But this place is fundamentally different from the underworld.

The true meaning of the underworld is to create life in the ultimate death.

In the so-called underworld, there are still zombies, yin gods, etc., as well as plants with yin attributes.

However, this place is truly a dead place. No matter how Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang sense it, they can't find a glimmer of hope.

However, no matter how much confusion and doubt they had in their hearts, when Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang saw the only "foreign object" lying in the center of the burial soil, their entire minds were captured by the latter.

It was a huge sarcophagus. Although it looked simple and rough, it was engraved with mountains, rivers, earth, sun, moon, stars, and ancient ancestors, all of which were lifelike and had some mysterious Taoist charm.

Facing the sarcophagus is like facing an incomparably real prehistoric world, which makes people want to worship from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang were naturally not confused, but they were also attracted by a slightly familiar brand on the sarcophagus.

It was a majestic ancient tower.

Feixian has been seen on the ancient road, and his true body is now floating in the Immortal Mountain.

Desolate tower!

Emperor Huangtian!


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