Chapter 999: The blue-black altar, the real corpse, cheer for the Resutia jade pendant 3
A trace of mysterious power spread out from the corpse king. As soon as this power spread, the Green Jade Ghost Sword whined, as if it had seen a ghost. All the green ghost energy was withdrawn and gathered around the sword.
In the middle, I was trembling, and the power of the green jade ghost sword seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
In this valley, everything disappeared.
"Green Jade Ghost Sword?" Wu Wentian called twice, but unfortunately there was no response from the sword, and his face turned pale.
How is this possible? What did this Corpse King do? Why did the Green Jade Ghost Sword suddenly behave like this?
This was the first time he had seen such a thing.
The people in the Palace of Grudges all took a step back, their faces turned extremely white, and there was even a hint of panic. What the hell is this? How could this happen?
"What on earth did you do?" Wu Wentian couldn't believe it. What on earth did this Corpse King do? How come it seems like he suppressed the Green Jade Ghost Sword?
The Green Jade Ghost Sword is like a mouse meeting a cat.
The Corpse King laughed ferociously, "I've said before, everything in this world, except for one's own cultivation, is just an external object. Okay, you and I have had enough fun. I don't want to waste any more time. Get out of the way and don't block it."
Follow me to see him."
With that said, the Corpse King took a step forward and punched out with the power of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing. The punch hit the front. Everyone in the Palace of Grudges and others were horrified. The Corpse King was already far from the average Xuan Ying late stage.
They even dare to be sure that even if the master of Jiutian Qingxuan Palace and the master of Taizhang Taoist Academy join forces, they may not be defeated so miserably.
Without the protection of the Green Jade Ghost Sword for a short period of time, the people in the Palace of Grudges were directly exposed to the Corpse King.
The corpse king punched, and the punch carrying the evil corpse energy was already blasting forward. Wu Wentian and other ten Xuanyings took action and blocked the punch forcefully. Unfortunately, the gap was still too big.
At one o'clock, all ten people vomited blood crazily and fell backwards, with a look of horror and disbelief on their faces.
The Corpse King took a step forward and grabbed it with his hand. The green jade ghost sword whined and trembled crazily when it was caught in his hand.
The Corpse King had a look of disdain on his face, "It's scrap metal, but it's just for me to use now, so it can be considered a reluctant advantage."
"My green jade ghost sword!" Wu Wentian's eyes turned red. This is his Taoist weapon! Fortunately, the Corpse King has not yet let the green jade ghost sword recognize its owner. After all, this Taoist weapon is Wu Wentian's repeated use.
For those who have been sacrificed and refined, even if they are temporarily suppressed by the Corpse King, they will definitely not be conquered by it within a year and a half.
At that moment, the green jade ghost sword was trembling crazily in the palm of the corpse king's hand.
"Yours? It's mine now." The Corpse King sneered and walked forward step by step. The previous fight with the people from the Palace of Grudges turned out to be just a joke on his part, toying with everyone.
If he wanted to fight back, these people would have lost long ago. The Corpse King walked towards everyone with his sword in hand, wanting to kill all these people!
A corpse king blocked the door step by step and walked towards the crowd. The green jade ghost sword rubbed against the ground and emitted flames. It was like the god of death coming towards everyone. This scene made people shudder. Wu Wentian and others turned pale.
, and all of them stepped back. Although they were ten Xuanying infants, they were blocked in such a small place. Even if they were all killed today, it was not impossible.
When they thought of this, everyone's faces turned pale and they shuddered. Run? Where are you going to this place?
The Corpse King laughed ferociously and was already approaching.
"Let's go first." Chen Fan shouted. Wu Wentian and the others woke up from a dream. They hurriedly climbed up and then retreated. There was no place to run now, so they had to run to this hall first.
, and even said that everyone was forced by this corpse king to retreat step by step into the hall.
The stone door was opened, and everyone fled in. They couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Looking at it, it was a huge mausoleum. A huge black stone tablet stood at the end, forming an embellishment and background.
The huge black stone tablet is full of domineering flavor, but unfortunately there is no word on it, which is full of ancient desolation.
Once upon a time, the empress Wu Zetian did not leave a word on her tombstone after her death, in order to allow future generations to comment without making any distinction between merit and fault.
And the huge stone tablet at the moment also has such a flavor. When everyone saw this stone tablet, they were all shocked, as if they saw a real person from ancient times, sitting cross-legged on the earth, pitifully.
He looked down at billions of people, and billions of people fell at his legs, worshiping him in fear.
The ten Xuanying Gong Xuanyings who broke into the main hall were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them, as if they were just ants who broke in.
This kind of momentum is really extraordinary, a vast and huge aura.
In front of the stone tablet, there is an altar that is progressively more than a thousand steps high. On top of the altar is a blue-black coffin. It seems that this coffin must be the coffin of Xiaoyao Zhenren! The coffin is huge, five meters long.
The rice is three meters wide. On it are Buddhas offering sacrifices, Taoists praying to heaven, gluttons swallowing the sun, and strange snakes vomiting elixirs.
The prehistoric era is clearly a depiction of the prehistoric era.
The blue-black coffin was made of unknown materials. It was majestic and full of weight. Even the most domineering imperial mausoleum in the world was not even one-tenth as powerful as this coffin.
Real person tomb!
Upon seeing this coffin, everyone's heart can't help but feel awe and reverence. Wu Wentian and others can't help but even kneel down.
Only sages from one generation to another can be called 'real people'. All real people in ancient times had a heart of great compassion, compassion and tolerance for the world.
Even if you are as arrogant as Fifth Wentian, you will not dare to make the slightest mistake in this place!
If they weren't being chased so urgently from behind, these people would have knelt down on the spot.
"Have you really seen the true form of Master Xiaoyao?" Wu Wentian murmured, with a hint of fear and shock in his eyes, which made people murmur for a long time.
"Hahaha...", from behind, a burst of laughter came out, the Corpse King strode in, unruly and arrogant to the extreme, the sound shook the entire hall, the Corpse King's eyes were so hot that they almost burned,
This pair of eyes looked directly at the huge blue-black coffin, with a look of madness on his face, "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, what's the point of spending your whole life calculating, haven't I found you?"
"Hahaha, don't worry, I will definitely take your place and live a good life for you, instead of dying in such an unclear and useless way like you."
The corpse king's expression looked very twisted and crazy at this moment, and his whole person was a little hysterical.
Everyone was stunned, watching the corpse king walking towards the altar step by step.