Chapter 618 Zhou Tianxuan God! Black Coffin Tunyuan

The ancient black coffin that had been dormant for many years appeared, broke through the dome, and flew out from the deep hall.

The terrifying aura swept across like a calamity cloud, shaking the world.

The chain of forbidden runes emerged, glowing with golden light, and wrapped around the black ancient coffin.

Bang bang bang...

The black ancient coffin vibrated like the void cracking, and the ripples directly shattered all the forbidden runes. The terrible power made Lingzhao Mountain tremble violently, and the huge mountain continued to slide down.

"What happened? Someone came to kill again? Sword pillar or black prison!?" Someone screamed in horror, showing deep fear.

Since that day when Sword Pillar Li Zangfeng cut off Ling Mountain with his sword, the Lord of Black Hell has been suppressing the Imperial Palace...

The disciples of Chiling Palace have long been frightened. It seems that no matter who they are, they can come here to be arrogant and make a tour.

Now, such turmoil is like the end of the world. Many disciples have begun to run for their lives. Some even gave up hope and sat cross-legged to wait for death.

"Back then, I came to Beijing alone. If I had known, I would have entered Xuantian Temple." Yang Ji hid behind the pillars of the palace, trembling.

As a disciple of Chiling Palace, his life experience was extremely tragic.

His father died young, and in order to give him a way out, his mother had no choice but to marry the uncle who poisoned his father.

This allowed him to endure humiliation and survive a miserable childhood.

There is no unstoppable path. When Yang Ji was sixteen years old, he went hunting in the mountains and found a black-skinned fox. Under his guidance, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. The first thing he did when he achieved great powers was It is to kill the whole family of uncle.

Only then did he realize that his father's death was planned by his mother, who had poisoned the potion.

Yang Ji was heartbroken, but he had been raised by his mother since he was a child, so how could he bear to draw a sword against him?

In the end, he just struck a blow, crushed his mother to ashes, burned Zhuangzi, and took all the money to the capital.

Back then, he also hesitated whether to enter Xuantian Temple or Chiling Palace.

Finally, young Yang Ji saw the royal background of Chiling Palace and paid his respects.

But who would have thought that in less than half a year, the world-famous Chiling Palace would be brought into trouble twice.

Now that things have changed again, Yang Ji has begun to doubt his life.

"Retribution... Mother, here I come..."

Yang Ji sat cross-legged behind the palace pillars and closed his eyes in despair.

Rumble…

In the sky, dark clouds were overwhelming, and purple thunder pierced the sky, as if the end was coming.

The ancient black coffin is becoming more and more sinister, with a dark air and mysterious runes flashing like a curse.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Xu Jianling emerged from the void.

The most talented high priest in Chiling Palace finally stepped into the Tao realm, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

But now facing the black coffin in front of him, he felt deep fear.

After the previous generation King Yuan was beheaded, this ancient black coffin emerged from his body and sealed him inside.

It took twenty years for the Chiling Palace to open.

The material of this black coffin seems not to belong to this world. Even the Invincible Ye Shen once said that the boundary between life and death is hidden in it.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a layer of auspicious clouds and clear light shrouded the Lingzhao Mountain, which was about to collapse.

Everyone looked at the clear light like a veil in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Jianling turned around to look, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Palace Master..."

Ye Miaoxian came through the air, her clothes were flying, but her style remained the same.

Clear light surrounded her body, and the terrifying pressure locked the black coffin suspended in the void.

"Even after death, are you still so eye-catching?" Ye Miaoxian's beautiful eyes narrowed and she murmured in her heart, her beautiful face unable to hide the look of resentment.

Rumble…

The black coffin vibrated, and a wave of nothingness came from the inside, breaking through the clear light and the vast sky, as if it was thousands of miles away and it was not knowing where it was going.

…

At this moment, the moment totem.

At the end of the Tongtian Ancient Road, the small black coffin was placed in front of Zhou Dao, emitting strange fluctuations.

On the lost altar, the fluttering black shadow trembled violently.

"How do you have such a thing?" Yuanzu's shadow let out a shrill roar.

"Xuanshen Zhou Tian, ​​the black coffin seals the abyss!"

At this moment, the small black coffin opened a gap in the void like a key.

"That's..." Zhou Dao's eyes widened with an unbelievable expression.

In the crack, a black coffin emerged, ten times larger than the small black coffin, exuding a mysterious aura.

"Zhou Xuan..."

On the lost altar, the shadow of Yuanzu trembled violently. He seemed to have never expected that Zhou Dao still had such power hidden in his body.

He didn't even expect that the dead man would go this far and leave behind such methods.

Rumble…

The phantom of the black coffin pressed against the lost and dilapidated altar, and a swallowing force escaped from it, like a flood bursting its banks, unstoppable.

That kind of swallowing power is exactly the same as Yuanzu's aura.

"Is this a trick left behind by dad!?"

Zhou Dao was shocked and uncertain, and finally knew the true purpose of the so-called Yuan Wang's inheritance.

This black coffin seems to be able to carry the power of Yuanzu.

The power that cannot be carried by the day, cannot be carried by the earth, and cannot be erased by time and time, actually has a way to seal it.

This has never happened before.

Even when the Tao King was born, he could not completely control this power, and it needed to be re-cultivated by the Demon God Catastrophe.

The shadow on the altar is the ancestral power cultivated by the Totem of the moment two years ago.

Now, the black coffin appears, and the phantom is sucked into the black coffin like a dragon sucking water.

"Taking fuel from the bottom of the cauldron!? Are you trying to suck away all the ancestral power from this place?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

Originally, he just wanted to add one more lock.

From this point on, even if Wang Tong controls the Demon God Catastrophe in the future, he will not be able to take away the power of the Yuan Ancestor who is imprisoned.

But now, the methods Zhou Xuan left behind were even more domineering. He actually directly took away all the power of the ancestors that had been cultivated and accumulated for two thousand years.

If the prince knew this, he would probably vomit blood.

"Awesome, how did you do it?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but admire him.

His damn father has been gone for more than twenty years, but the many methods he left behind have far-reaching impacts.

Even the power of Yuanzu in the demon god totem has been taken into account.

That black coffin is the container that carries the power of Yuanzu.

"Okay, very good, it's getting more and more interesting..."

Yuanzu's voice dissipated on the Tongtian Ancient Road. The ancient altar seemed to have lost its life, dimmed, and finally disappeared at the end of the Tongtian Ancient Road.

"Sealed!?" Zhou Dao was in a daze.

The power of Yuanzu that had been accumulated for more than two thousand years was completely absorbed by the black coffin.

Rumble…

The shadow of the black coffin trembled, as if it was still full of meaning and had no intention of retreating.

The ancient mysterious aura swept over and locked Zhou Dao.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Dao was stunned and did not react.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a ray of white light flew out from Zhou Dao's Dantian Qihai, and it turned out to be the finger bone left behind by the great demon He Bo.

"What exactly is this thing?" Zhou Dao wondered.

At this moment, the phalanx glowed with milky white light, and under the influence of the shadow of the black coffin, it wrapped Zhou Dao and rushed out of the Moment Totem.

In the Golden Palace, a group of disciples were gathering together to discuss what they had just seen and heard in the totem world.

"Wang Yuan is so powerful. He actually broke the curse left by the Tao King and set foot in the totem world."

"You didn't see it. He went deep into the ancient road to the sky and fought with Tu Kuangsheng."

"What's the outcome? Who loses and who wins?"

"I don't know. It's too far away. Who would dare to get close to him in that kind of battle? It seems that the rumors are true. Wang Yuan has extraordinary magical powers. Lin Jie will be able to carry the banner of spiritual veins."

"Is it so mysterious? I don't know if I can walk out of the Tongtian Ancient Road."

Discussions came and went, and some people sneered, coming from the Taoist lineage, and they were very unfavorable to Zhou Dao.

Rumble…

At this moment, the totem of the demon god suddenly shook, and a white light flew out like a rainbow piercing the sun.

"Wang Yuan...he's out..."

Some people exclaimed, their eyes widened, and they saw Zhou Dao's face clearly in the white light.

Buzz…

The white light flickered like a sword, turned sharply, and disappeared into another demon god totem.

"Xuanming Demon God...he...how could he..."

Li Zuiye rushed out of the crowd and couldn't believe his eyes.

…

At this moment, deep in the Demon Lock Prison, in the Black Stone Hall.

The void is like a mirror, reflecting the scene in the golden palace.

"Master, that boy..." Xia Hongyu stared at the scene in front of her with a strange look on her pretty face.

If she read it correctly, the white light just now was indeed transformed by Wang Yuan.

Not only did he break the Tao King's curse and walk out of the Moment Totem alive, but in the blink of an eye, he entered the Xuan Ming Totem again?

It's incredible.

"Lingmai has really produced an interesting disciple..."

On the throne, the middle-aged man wearing a straw hat showed a confused smile.

At the Taobao meeting that day, when Wang Yuan bought the body of the great demon He Bo, he had already noticed this young man.

It wasn't until Wang Yuan entered the Moment Totem that the Chief Prison Officer of the Demon Locking Prison finally became interested.

Now Zhou Dao's actions have completely caught his attention.

"Tsk tsk... This kid is more interesting than Lin Jie..." King Lu Hai supported the grass on his head and showed a playful smile.

Xia Hongyu couldn't help but look sideways.

The status of the Chief Prison Officer of Suo Yao Prison is not lower than that of the leader of the Five Meridians. At his level, there are not many people and things that can arouse his interest.

Whenever he makes this move, it means that the thing in front of him is tempting him.

"Master, you don't want to..." Xia Hongyu made a bold guess and then shook her head.

"He is a spiritual disciple."

"What's wrong with the spiritual disciples? How much benefit has that old guy Wan Fa Xiang taken from me over the years?"

King Lu Hai's eyes were fixed on the scene in the picture. He licked the corners of his mouth and showed a playful smile.

"Can the fish that reaches the mouth be returned to the sea?"

The fates of King Lu Hai and Wan Dharma Xiang are somewhat similar.

The leader of the spiritual veins was born as a bandit, but in his early years he wandered on the sea, robbing homes and homes.

It was not until later that he found a secret realm in the depths of the sea, and then he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He left the sea, and with a twist of fate, he entered Longhu Mountain and became the chief warden of the Demon Locking Prison.

Because of this, King Lu Hai and Wan Faxiang are of the same mind, and their behavior is also quite similar. As long as they like it, they will get it.

"Master...why didn't you see Tu Kuang was born?" Xia Hongyu's heart skipped a beat.

Cao Bufan and Tu Kuangsheng were obviously one step ahead, but now that Zhou Dao came out, there was no trace of these two people.

"What do they care about?" King Lu Hai said casually.

At this moment, Zhou Dao was the only thing in his eyes.

…

Xuanming Totem.

This world is different from the Moment Totem. The Road to Heaven is like a river, with turbulent waves and endless bounds.

Occasionally, ancient palaces emerge from the rising waves, just like a dragon palace, and they don't know what dangers they hide.

At this moment, the end of the road to heaven.

Su Linglong's dress was stained with blood. She walked through mountains of bones, and the scene in front of her touched her deeply.

The big carp seemed to have lost its life, its golden scales all over its body were dull, and it curled up beside Su Linglong.

"Master, this place is full of evil." Jin Li Dudu felt deep fear.

At this moment, Su Linglong's mind was completely attracted by the ancient altar that appeared in front of her.

On the altar, the mysterious black shadow swayed like firelight, and the power it radiated was as if heaven and earth were in harmony. The mystery made her fascinated.

This power seems to be the most perfect power in the world, immortal, indestructible and not empty.

"Insignificant human beings, step onto the altar and be baptized."

The ethereal voice echoed in Su Linglong's ears.

At the end of the road to heaven is the power of the ancestors nurtured by the Tao King. Once they are in harmony, they can master the great catastrophe of the demon gods and become the key for the Tao King to open this place in the future. Otherwise, it will become the nourishment for cultivating the power of the ancestors and remain forever. Here.

At this moment, how could Su Linglong be able to resist Yuanzu's temptation?

All she could see was the ancient altar, her beautiful eyes filled with incomparable piety and longing as she strolled forward.

"Sister, I advise you not to come forward."

At this moment, a scornful voice sounded in Su Linglong's ears, pulling her mind back.

Su Linglong was stunned when a figure suddenly appeared, standing horizontally in front of her.

"Wang Yuan...how could you..." Su Linglong couldn't help showing surprise when she saw the person coming.

Can a disciple of spiritual veins step into the world of totems?

This is simply not possible.

"Kid, it's you again..."

Yuanzu's voice suddenly sounded, revealing deep anger.

This is the most incredible existence in the world, and every ray of his power possesses the will of Yuanzu.

At this moment, when the black shadow on the altar saw Zhou Dao, everything in the totem world was immediately known.

"Old man, do you think I can't come in?" Zhou Dao sneered, holding the bright white finger bone tightly in his hand.

The great demon Hebo, the end of his evolutionary path is the [Xuanming Demon God].

This finger bone is the essence of his understanding of the demon god's lineage. Relying on this object, Zhou Dao can naturally enter the totem world of the Xuanming demon god.

"Wang Yuan, you..." Su Linglong's expression changed slightly.

There is a mysterious being hidden at the end of the Tongtian Road, and Wang Yuan is actually able to talk to it.

And it seems that they have known each other for a long time.

"Old man, I told you that I will kill you in this life." Zhou Dao shouted violently.

He formed a seal with his hands and opened the small black coffin.

In an instant, the cracks in the void appeared again, and the black coffin seemed like a giant boat crashing into the ancient altar.

The terrifying wave came, like a dragon absorbing and swallowing the black shadow.

"Okay... Let's see how your lineage becomes extinct..."

Yuanzu's voice suddenly burst out without any emotion.

Rumble…

The black coffin phantom swallowed up all the ancestral power that had been accumulated for two thousand years on the altar.

The totems of the nine demon gods enshrined in the Golden Palace were swallowed by the black coffin in the blink of an eye, Xuan Ming, and the ancestral power of the two demon gods.

…

At this time, the sky was above Chiling Palace.

The body of the black ancient coffin was shrouded in a layer of black light, and the runes attached to it kept squirming, as if they were devouring and digesting something.

After a while, the black ancient coffin returned to normal, and all the strange phenomena around it disappeared.

It flew back into the deep palace of Chiling Palace, and there was no more movement.

"Palace Master, what happened just now?" Xu Jianling was shocked and frightened, and couldn't help but ask.

He never dreamed that the coffin containing Zhou Xuan's body would contain such a miracle and be able to manifest itself?

That kind of power makes even a Tao realm expert like him feel deep fear.

The most important thing is that the inside of the ancient black coffin seemed to have changed, but they couldn't see through what the change was.

"Zhou Xuan...what the hell..."

Ye Miaoxian gritted her silver teeth and walked towards the depths of Chiling Palace.

…

It's late at night, inside the palace.

In the Qianyang Hall, incense was lingering, and inside the clear gauze curtain, the tall figure looked at the memorial in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the noise just now seems to have come from Chiling Palace. Do you want to send someone to ask?" The old eunuch next to him asked respectfully.

"No need."

Emperor Qin put down the memorial in his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

"I'm tired, please retreat."

"Follow the order!"

All the palace people crouched down and carefully retreated.

The only one left in the Qianyang Hall of Nuo Da was the arrogant Nine-Five Master.

"As expected of Zhou Xuan's son..."

"As expected of the Sunset Sect's incense!"

A cold sigh sounded slowly and fell on the silent hall! !

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