Lian'er nodded, pointed to the sky and said: "This is what the Lord Witch God told me. Crows represent ominousness, and there is an ominous presence in the coffin on the back of every coffin-carrying crow. Either it is some kind of taboo, or something.
A curse, even Shura."
Gu Xuan nodded and quickly figured it out.
The number of sky-burial copper coffins is fixed, but the things on the backs of these coffin-carrying crows in the sky are completely immeasurable. If you want to get the sky-burial copper coffins, you must try to kill the coffin-carrying crows.
But who can say what kind of thing will emerge in the end?
If you are not careful, you may kill a thousand coffin-carrying crows, and a thousand Shuras will appear, and the whole world may turn into hell.
By then, before entering the Lotus Mystery Realm, everyone might be dead, and there would be more coffins than living people in the end.
"In this case, don't try to attack the coffin-carrying crow first. First, look for other opportunities to see if you can find the bronze coffin."
Gu Xuan made a decision. His goal was to find four coffins. Now he already has one, only three are missing.
Yun Zhongtian stared at Gu Xuan with stern eyes and said respectfully: "Master Gu Xuan, can you let me join your team? I promise not to hold you back. Only when you find the fifth coffin will it be mine. How about it?"
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Yun Zhongtian's words made many sect-level warriors secretly regret. Why didn't they make this request earlier? With Gu Xuan's words, the chance of surviving to the end would be greatly increased.
The closer to the end, the more Heavenly Burial Bronze Coffins are born, the more opportunities I have.
Gu Xuan put his hands behind his back, stepped forward, and stood on top of the bronze coffin.
"The four of us are enough, we don't need anyone else to join us. Let's go!"
With a thought in Gu Xuan's mind, the copper coffin flew up like a spiritual treasure for him to fly.
Yun Zhongtian's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he was shocked and said: "How is it possible, no matter how strong Lord Gu Xuan is, he should not be able to control the copper coffin of burial sky. The warriors who get the copper coffin of burial sky always carry it on their backs.
How can it be possible to fly with a coffin behind you?"
Yun Zhongtian only felt that his outlook on life had been subverted.
Gu Xuanfei was in front, and behind him were Lian'er and the other three, who were still sitting on the earth beast Blood Crane.
The Chuan Gong elder controlled the Blood Crane and continuously injected the power of flames into its body. Although his realm was suppressed, the energy in his body was still strong. This was his only advantage in terms of strength.
At this moment, a hundred miles ahead of the four Gu Xuan people's flight direction, a full fifty peak Zong-level warriors suddenly sprang out from a hill.
Their auras were billowing from their bodies, and they were holding high-grade magic weapons in their hands. They were powerful and powerful, with an earth-shattering aura!
If Gu Xuan were here, he would probably be able to tell right away from the auras of these people that they are all members of the Taoist sect!
Not only Gu Xuan, but also any force on Fentian Continent would probably be shocked to see this scene.
The Ksitigarbha messenger clearly said that a maximum of thirty warriors could enter a sect, but the Taoist sect actually had fifty people come!
Moreover, none of these fifty people are emperor-level experts, and all of them are at the peak of the clan level.
The aura of each of these peak sect-level warriors is comparable to that of a three- or four-star emperor-level warrior.
The aura of a young man at the head was like an unsheathed sword, capable of piercing a hole in the sky.
This son is the strongest sect-level warrior in the Dao sect. Before Gu Xuan Hengkong was born, he was also recognized as the first sect-level warrior in the two domains - Dao Zangzi!
When he first reached the pinnacle of the clan level, he killed an emperor-level five-star warrior.
And that was a hundred years ago.
Within a hundred years, news about him had been completely silenced. Even many people in the Taoist sect thought that he had fallen and sighed for a long time.
But no one expected that he would actually appear in the Burial of Heaven and Death, and his realm was still at the peak of the clan level just like a hundred years ago.
However, everyone who knows him probably will not underestimate him just because he is the pinnacle of the clan.
A peerless monster who was able to kill an emperor-level five-star warrior a hundred years ago. Who knows what he will become after a hundred years have passed?
Daozangzi held a broken knife in his hand, and bright red blood kept emerging from the blade of the broken knife.
"Let's get started. We need to find at least two hundred sky-burial copper coffins. However, I think there are too few on both sides. With our strength, eight hundred sky-burial copper coffins are the minimum!"
Daozangzi smiled coldly, led everyone to form battle formations, and rushed directly into the coffin-carrying crows.
Cut through the void with one knife!
A trace of blood suddenly appeared!
A total of thirty coffin-carrying crows were killed, and the coffins on their bodies were suddenly opened.
Suddenly, zombie-like beings and skeletons flew out of the coffin.
With unspeakable killing intent in their eyes, they rushed towards the fifty people in front of them.
Boom!
In the void, the sound of explosions sounded.
At this moment, Gu Xuan was flying forward close to the ground, and a high-grade spiritual treasure suddenly rushed out from the ground.
Dozens of king-level and sect-level warriors saw it and wanted to rush over. After Gu Xuan killed ten of them with one palm, everyone took a breath and did not dare to move rashly.
This is an Ice Silkworm Spirit Clothes, a top-grade defensive spirit treasure on the ground level, and it is extremely beautiful. It makes Lian'er smile from ear to ear with joy. It is simply tailor-made for her.
The few people continued to move forward, during which time three more earth-level high-grade spiritual treasures and five earth-level middle-grade spiritual treasures flew out, and they all seemed to fly towards Lian'er. This kind of luck can be said to be very unnatural.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched. He knew very well why Lian'er's luck was so unnatural.
All of this must have something to do with the Misty Golden Lotus. To be precise, it has to do with the golden dragon of luck on top of the Misty Golden Lotus.
Gua——
Suddenly, a coffin carrying a coffin fell from the sky.
This coffin-carrying crow was flying very hard, as if it had been hit hard, flying slower and slower, and might fall at any time.
Gu Xuan frowned, what's going on?
Bang!
The coffin lid on the back of the coffin-carrying crow was suddenly blown away, and a skeleton with red flames in its eyes flew out.
Whoosh!
After the coffin-carrying crow flew out of the skeleton, it uttered words: "It's so heavy! It's so heavy! The baby is dead!"
As he spoke, the body of the coffin-carrying crow sped up like an arrow leaving its string, and flew away as if it were escaping.
The four Guxuan people: "..."
So, how heavy is the skeleton carried by the coffin-carrying crow just now?
The skeleton with red flames in its eyes seemed to be firmly locked on Gu Xuan, and with a whoosh, it attacked Gu Xuan and the others!
Boom!
The space of a hundred feet in radius was distorted, making a roaring sound, and a kind of power that destroyed the heaven and earth was acting in this hundred feet of space.
Except for Gu Xuan, Lian'er and the other three people all felt as if they could not breathe at all, as if they had entered extremely heavy weak water. If they stayed for a moment longer, they would be crushed into meat cakes.
Gu Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, this skeleton has emperor-level strength!