The ancient coffin is lying across it, and there is a twig that is more than half a meter long. It is indescribably strange. You must know that it has been in the world for millions of years, but it is still alive.
Threads of chaotic mist were moving, fairy mist was flowing, and the coffin was motionless. There were some vague marks on its side walls, and many people changed their colors on the spot.
"brush"
Everyone looked at the people of the Great Xia Dynasty, and everyone was shocked and filled with inexplicable shock. This is the mark of this clan!
"It's...the Emperor from ancient times!" Someone said this name in a trembling voice.
People's hearts were awe-inspiring. No wonder when those ancient characters were found on the solid ice, waves appeared on the faces of the Daxia royal family. The so-called later emperor was their ancestor.
"No wonder, those handwritings looked familiar to me. I had seen them in the Emperor's Palace in Daxia before!" Someone suddenly realized in shock.
The Daxia Dynasty was one of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou. It was one of the oldest and most terrifying top powers. Its founder was a human emperor.
The Taihuang Hall is the residence left by the ancient emperor. Although the building is empty, future generations and the leader of the church still have the opportunity to pay their respects.
Although the marks on the coffin are not clear, it can be recognized that it is a vague human-shaped mark, and his back is a dragon!
It is unique. Only the ancestor of Bactria in the world used this as his mark, and later generations regarded it as a symbol of the immortal divine dynasty.
"Why is the Emperor here?!" Everyone was shocked and looked at the people of the Great Xia Dynasty.
How many great emperors can there be in ancient times? A great emperor of the human race did not reunite with his people in his later years, but came here alone, borrowed a coffin from a god, and buried himself here.
This incident makes people feel evil and unspeakably weird. Why is it so?
"The Emperor... the mystery of life and death, which no one knows, is so confusing, is actually here!"
Some people stared at the members of the Daxia royal family, and visibly trembled when the word "Taihuang" was mentioned. No one was afraid of this title, even though he had been dead for countless years.
"The ancestor...according to records, he left alone in his later years. No one knows where he went. He didn't want to come here." The Emperor of Daxia sighed leisurely.
Everyone was a little dizzy. An ancient emperor personally created an immortal dynasty, ruled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, was invincible in the sky and on earth, and was one of the strongest men in ancient times! Can't even find a burial place? He was actually with a person.
The dead grab coffin boards.
However, people finally felt relieved. This was a coffin carved from an immortal tree. There was a legend about eternal life, which no one could obtain except the gods.
The emperor robbed the burial place of a god and occupied the magpie's nest. This inference shocked people extremely!
Not only this coffin, but also this place must be very particular. Otherwise, how could a human emperor do this? There must be a secret that conquers the creation of heaven and earth.
"Ancestor, the unworthy descendants have come to pick you up and welcome you home!" An old imperial uncle choked with sobs and wiped away his tears with a purple and gold dragon robe.
After people were shocked, they suddenly felt something was wrong. What did the old uncle mean by this? He actually wanted to take everything for himself.
This is the coffin left by the ancient gods. If they want to move it away, it will be impossible!
Everyone showed strange expressions, not to mention that the corpse of a great emperor was a supreme immortal treasure that could be made into a holy weapon! Simply speaking, this coffin carved from an immortal tree was also extremely rare. The Enlightenment Wood was the dream of monks.
Treasure.
"This is my ancestor of Daxia. Will you, my comrades, make things difficult for us?" The majestic Emperor of Daxia, wearing a nine-dragon crown, asked in a deep voice.
No one challenged me. From an ethical point of view, it was absolutely right for people to take away the remains of their ancestors, and there was no way to stop them.
However, this corpse is so extraordinary. It is a priceless immortal material that can be refined into unparalleled imperial weapons. It is hard to find in the world and no one is tempted by it.
The atmosphere was a little tense, no one spoke. The people around here were all heroes, who looked down upon the world. Not to mention the big figures from various religions and religions, the other three great dynasties in Zhongzhou alone could be compared with Daxia.
In addition, there are the demon lords and war lords of Nanling, as well as the divine monks of the Western Desert. Which one of them is not a representative of a powerful force with a terrifying origin?!
"In the past, the Emperor walked in the world, invincible and lonely for all eternity. What a grace he was. We all want to see the dragon's face."
"That's right, we have to lament the ages. How many great emperors have there been in ancient times? We have no chance to see them. If we are lucky enough to see the true face of the great emperor today, it will be worth it even if we die."
Someone broke the deadlock, and others agreed one after another. The people of the Great Xia Dynasty were in trouble. As soon as the corpse in the coffin was exposed to the light, there would be a bloody battle.
"The corpses of our ancestors must not be desecrated!" the old imperial uncle of Daxia shouted sternly with his white eyebrows trembling.
"Yes, the ancestor is the great emperor of the human race, how can he open the coffin and disturb him!" The emperor of Daxia's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were like lightning.
A religious leader said: "This is wrong. We admire the supreme grace of the ancient emperor and worship with piety and admiration. How can we call it blasphemy?"
The atmosphere in the venue was a little stiff again, and there was a hint of a storm coming. The body of a great emperor was enough to make people bleed and float, with tens of thousands of bones.
However, no one dared to open the coffin first, because they were not only afraid of others, but also afraid of the dead emperor because he left too many legends.
The Taihuang shocked the past and inspired the present. He founded the Taihuang Sutra, an invincible ancient scripture! Among them, the attack chapter - The Emperor's Dao Dragon Qi Zhongzhou Unparalleled, has the potential to be the best in the world.
It is said that in terms of attack, the only thing that can compete with it is the "fighting" formula in the Nine Secrets. Unfortunately, it appears occasionally and the inheritance is almost broken.
The Taihuang is a legend. He walks in the human world and is comparable to a god. Some people say that he can go retrograde and defeat immortals. He is an incredible and unparalleled figure.
Back then, its attack power made the whole world tremble with fear. It was unparalleled in the world. Once the Imperial Dragon Qi came out, no one in the world could compete with it.
The Emperor looked down upon the world and left an indelible mark of glory in the ancient history of the human race!
Even though he died, people were worried that he might have some backup plans, fearing that a devastating disaster would occur once the coffin was opened, which was not impossible.
The people of the Great Xia Dynasty frowned. They knew that it would be difficult to take away the entire coffin of the gods, and no leader in the world would agree.
"Okay, let's open the coffin. We Daxia will only take away the remains of the ancestors and leave the coffin for you." The Emperor of Daxia made it clear directly.
"Wow"
There was a commotion at the scene, and even the most powerful people could not hold back their composure. There might be a bloody battle after the coffin was opened, so everyone took a few steps back.
"The Emperor is respected by all races in ancient and modern times. Not everyone can see the dragon's face. Some people should leave to avoid desecrating the emperor." Wang Yangzhan, the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect, said.
Some people nodded in agreement, knowing what he meant. The place was about to be cleared. Any items left by the emperor in the ancient coffin were treasures, and so many people simply couldn't share them.
Now, some people are forced away, leaving only the most powerful forces to discuss the distribution and ownership of the immortal treasures.
Grand Master Xiao and his party stood together with the Yin Yang Sect. Xiao Yunsheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, staring at Ye Fan and the others sadly, saying: "If you leave early, you can live half a day longer."
"What do you mean?" Ye Fan stared at him indifferently.
"Everyone here knows the basics, but you are the only ones whose origins are unclear." Xiao Yunsheng took some time off, stared at Ye Fan and others, showing a hint of contempt, and then said casually: "I think it is necessary to keep these out of the light first.
Drive away those who don't deserve to be on the stage."
When such a powerful person spoke, some people immediately nodded in agreement, thinking that some people must be asked to leave.
Duan De and Dongfangye were all angry, and the old blind man also snorted twice and rolled his eyes.
Xiao Yunsheng said calmly: "Everyone here is a powerful person, and they are all people of great status. You ants should leave as soon as possible."
Even the half-step almighty stopped at the foot of the ten thousand-foot high platform, and no one followed him. A monk from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm like Ye Fan was really conspicuous.
Ye Fan stretched out a finger, without any awe of the almighty, pointed at his nose and said: "Who do you think you are?"
Murderous intent loomed in Xiao Yunsheng's eyes, and he wanted to slap Ye Fan to death, but the divine power was restricted here and the flow was not smooth. He said in a cold voice: "There are all leaders of one party here. Where is your foothold? Get out of here. We
Let’s discuss things here!”
"Who do you think you are?!" Ye Fan sneered.
Xiao Yunsheng's face darkened and he said: "Little miscellaneous fish, you are seeking death. Comrades, how about we invite them away? This bowl is quite good."
He once again encouraged everyone to focus on Duan De's bowl. If it was taken away here, Ye Fan and the others would definitely be destroyed physically and mentally.
Someone had already noticed the extraordinary nature of this bowl, and many people immediately moved forward and moved forward.
"Let me see how powerful this green onion of yours can be!" No one expected that Ye Fan suddenly took action and took the initiative to attack a powerful person.
"Buzz!"
He moved his big palm in turns, very directly, and hit Xiao Yunsheng's cheek. The wind was like thunder, and the void was twisted.
Everyone was stunned. This young man was too aggressive. He dared to slap a powerful person so rudely. It was a complete humiliation and really surprising.
After all, he is just a monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, so attacking a powerful person like this is naked contempt.
Xiao Yunsheng suddenly changed his expression. He had been in the world for so many years, but no one dared to come up and slap him in the face!
He stepped back and moved his hands. Although the divine power was blocked and the flow was not very smooth, there was still a sea of energy surging, intertwining a law in front of him, like a five-color light rain. This was his
The embodiment of Taoism.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan slapped his Law Light Screen, causing the high platform to tremble, and both of them took a few steps back.
"What is the origin of this boy? His pure physical strength can withstand the power of a powerful Ruhai Taoist force. His future life will be formidable!"
Everyone present was a hero. After being surprised, they didn't express much, so they could only talk like this.
"You're a green onion, and you want to ask me away? I'll give you a hand!" Ye Fan hooked his hand at Xiao Yunsheng, mercilessly forcing him to kill.
"Little bastard!" Xiao Yunsheng's face was livid. The people present were extremely powerful. In front of everyone, he was despised and humiliated by a little person from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
"boom!"
Even though his divine power was not operating smoothly, he was forcibly improving it. The mysterious light in front of him was like a turbulent river and the sea, and the laws were intertwined. There was a forbidden weapon above his head, and he was dead!
"Fat man, come with me!" Ye Fan pulled Duan De and asked him to help protect his body. He raised his combat power to its current peak state.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan took action, like a human-shaped wild dragon, raising his hands and feet, collapsing the void, shooting out with both hands, like tearing up mountains and splitting mountains, his courage was unstoppable.
He had been forbearing until now, and finally found such an opportunity. Naturally, he would not let it go. He pointed his finger at the sky and chopped it down immediately.
"rumble!"
The light curtain in front of Xiao Yunsheng was cracked, and the laws continued to collapse! After all, the divine power was blocked, and although it could function, it was impossible to compare with the usual sight of monstrous magic power.
"Bang!"
He was suddenly thrown away, unable to stop Ye Fan who was like a wild beast, and the impact was extremely huge and terrifying.
"Fat man, follow up!" Ye Fan shouted and asked Duan De to continue to protect his body. He formed seals with his hands and struck forward.
Baoshan Seal!
He held Yue in his arms and pushed it outward. His palms were as black as ink, and an ancient magic mountain pressed down.
"Bang"
Xiao Yunsheng changed his color and attacked passively, using the interweaving law of his right hand to block it, but the divine light was far less powerful than usual and was penetrated in an instant.
Ye Fan used his hand as a mountain seal, punched it through firmly, and hit Xiao Yunsheng's palm, and blood immediately spattered out.
"Ah..." Xiao Yunsheng shouted and quickly retreated. His right hand was completely deformed, with broken bones and tendons.
Ye Fan chased after him like a ghost, and the black mountain seal formed by his right hand remained strong, and continued to attack, slamming down hard.
"puff"
Blood rushed out, and Xiao Yunsheng's right forearm was beaten into pulp, with bones and pulp flying everywhere, shocking everyone.
What kind of physique is this? Even the mighty body cannot resist. If you fight in close quarters, you will suffer disaster immediately. You will suffer such a heavy loss!
At this moment, Ye Fan used the secret technique of the ancient divine dynasty - Tianting, and shot out a strange palm, which was hard to guard against and difficult to avoid.
"Pa"
Xiao Yunsheng was hit hard by the big mouth, his mandible was cracked, and a long string of blood drops flew out diagonally.
Everyone was shocked. A powerful man was slapped in the mouth by a monk from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!
This is simply a fantasy, just like a lion tripping an ant. This is simply unrealistic and inconsistent with common sense!
However, in fact, it really happened before his eyes. This powerful figure of the Xiao family suffered a huge loss, and his jaw almost broke.
No one was not stunned. This was so unexpected that people didn’t know what to say.
"Bastard!" Xiao Yunsheng's lungs were about to explode. At this time, his mandible was cracked and he was struggling to speak, as if he was holding a salted duck egg in his mouth, and he was slurred.
"Miscellaneous fish!" Ye Fan looked indifferent and approached quickly. Duan De cooperated very well, holding the broken bowl and moving forward to protect him.
"Pa"
Ye Fan slapped him again with his backhand. It was still a secret technique from heaven. It was weird and unpreventable, as if it suddenly fell from the sky.
Xiao Yunsheng was stunned. He was hit by a second big mouth, which was solid, crisp and loud!
The blood was drawn out more than two meters from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was almost slapped down, almost deformed.
"Ah..." At this moment, Xiao Yunsheng almost went crazy. He was a powerful figure in the Xiao family, but he was so humiliated.
"You onion!" Ye Fan followed up once and spat out these four words.