Chapter 1001 Opening the Emperor's Coffin

Apparently even Gu Feng himself didn't expect Lin Lang to have such strength that he could be severely injured with one move.

You know, he is already the physical strength of the limit of the fairy king realm, and he is also suppressed and repaired, so Lin Lang should not surpass him by much.

But he never expected that he would be injured by Lin Lang in just one contact.

"Could it be that his physical body is... how is that possible!" Gu Feng still couldn't believe it.

But Lin Lang didn't hesitate, he stepped forward, his speed was extremely fast, and the next moment, his hands were already on Gu Feng's head, and he twisted slightly.

Immediately.

Gu Feng's head was directly twisted off by him and thrown on the ground, time retrospect activated, his body slowly blurred, and faded out of the tomb.

"This guy's physical body..."

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and they never expected that Lin Lang's physical body would improve so much in a short period of time.

It is also a competition of physical body, the Son of Heaven's Chosen is no longer an opponent.

"It seems that even if it is the suppression of the place without inheritance, the actual combat power of this guy in the outside world is no longer inferior to ours."

The pupils of all the saint child-level Tianjiao shrank slightly. Before that, although Lin Lang had won against Gu Feng in a head-to-head confrontation, in fact, they did not really regard Lin Lang as an opponent in their hearts.

The Shengzi class is synonymous with the pinnacle of this era, and has reached the acme of the realm of the Immortal King in all aspects.

Even if Lin Lang's physical body and supernatural power were close to the limit before, he could barely compete with the Son of God, and he was not even a match of the Son of God in a real fight.

but now.

Lin Lang already has such an ability!

With just one move, Lin Lang shocked all the Tianjiao present speechless, and the Mingzu also gave up the idea of ​​standing out for Gufeng.

This is not because they are afraid of Lin Lang, but because they don't want to waste their lives in this place where cultivation is suppressed.

Lin Lang continued to move forward, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the front of the emperor's coffin in a few steps.

When he got here, the terrifying coercion came rolling in. Even though Lin Lang had a fire-colored armor to cut off the emperor's prestige, his forward speed slowed down a lot.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Lang finally stood in front of the emperor's coffin, pressing his palms on the upper coffin.

"I'd like to see who you are." Lin Lang snorted coldly and tried to open the coffin with strength with both hands.

In fact, he also knew that it was impossible for Hongmeng Sanren to move them to an emperor's coffin for no reason. Combined with the previous trials, he could be sure that there must be some kind of opportunity in this emperor's coffin.

Think here.

Lin Lang didn't hesitate anymore, and put his hands on the upper layer of the coffin, exerting all his strength, intending to lift the coffin to find out.

However.

His strength is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, even with all the strength in his body, it is still difficult to carve a gap in the emperor's coffin.

boom!

next moment.

Lin Lang only felt a terrifying imperial prestige coming back, and just the first contact made Lin Lang's soul empty, and his consciousness began to blur.

He is very sure that he has never felt such a terrible coercion, and he can no longer even call it Emperor Wei, but Xianwei!

It was a power that completely surpassed the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and under the backlash, Lin Lang almost stopped thinking.

Fortunately, this imperial prestige is in a state of unconsciousness, without active aggressiveness, otherwise just that one impact just now would be enough to wipe out Lin Lang's soul.

"Is it possible that the one sleeping in this coffin is a great emperor?" Lin Lang was a little shocked. He was sure that even in history, there were only a few such powers.

Except for the eight detached people who are rare in the world, the only ones who can reach this level of power are those legendary figures from the Nine Emperors era.

No one would have thought that Hongmeng Sanren would have such an ability, not to mention finding the tomb of the Nine Emperors, but also move them here with great supernatural powers.

Facing the existence of this level, Lin Lang couldn't be too calm. He was a little excited, and after taking a deep breath, he mobilized all the strength in his body to move the coffin.

But anything related to the Nine Emperors would definitely cause an uproar in the Immortal World in the past, and even the Immortal Emperor would get involved.

Not to mention the secrets hidden by the Nine Emperors themselves, even their corpses are priceless treasures that all races will desperately fight for.

"Open it for me!"

Lin Lang mobilized the strength of his whole body, and the dense silver streaks of heaven immediately covered his body, and his muscles bulged, accompanied by a huge force gushing out.

Squeak——

With Lin Lang's efforts again and again, a gap was inserted into the emperor's coffin in front of him. Even though it was very small, it was already a good omen.

Through this slight gap, Lin Lang's pupils burst into a faint purple, and at the same time the pupils lit up with a dazzling light.

To observe the emperor's corpse, he had to make the most adequate preparations, with both the bright avenue and the purple flame eyes, otherwise even if the emperor was dead, the coercion after death would be enough to kill most of the strong.

This is the power of the nine most outstanding emperors in history. Even if they are dead, no one can blaspheme them.

A faint light gradually lit up before Lin Lang's eyes, and through that faint light, he finally saw clearly the existence in the emperor's coffin.

"this is……"

Before Lin Lang's eyes, a handsome and majestic face slowly emerged. This person was dressed in black, and even though countless yuanhuis had fallen, he still maintained an incorruptible body, exuding a palpitating fluctuation.

On his chest, he was holding an epee. The epee had no edge, and looked more like an ancient iron sword, with many rusts and no strange features.

However, this iron sword also exudes the same imperial pressure as the middle-aged emperor. The two have been integrated into one, even a mortal sword, under the blessing of the emperor for many years, will not be inferior to ordinary eternal weapons.

"Could it be that this person is the Tianqi Sword Emperor, one of the rumored Nine Emperors?" Lin Lang thought, and searched his entire mind. Among the Nine Emperors, only Tianqi Sword Emperor is good at using swords.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

After all, the majestic and eternal existence that was as strong as the Nine Emperors in those days could not be detached and mighty for thousands of years, but after all, others can only pay tribute to a dead body.

"Hongmeng Sanren sent everyone to Tianqi Sword Emperor's coffin, not just to test whether we can pass the test under the emperor's prestige."

"I'm afraid that the existence of Tianqi Sword Emperor itself is a kind of chance." Thinking of this, Lin Lang stretched out his hand, stretched out strands of spiritual power, and grabbed the iron sword in Tianqi Sword Emperor's hand.

The thing that can be brought into the coffin after the death of a great emperor, no matter how you look at it, it cannot be an ordinary thing. So Lin Lang's first thought was to grab the iron sword and check it out.

As for Tianqi Sword Emperor's body, he didn't want to move it, the hero Chi Mu should also have his own dignity, instead of being picked out by him and refined into a battle corpse.

At the same time that Lin Lang's thread of spiritual power protruded out, a sharp sword aura suddenly shot out from the coffin, and all the threads of spiritual power released by Lin Lang were cut off with the sway of the sword aura.

In a daze, Lin Lang seemed to see Tianqi Sword Emperor suddenly open his eyes, but the next moment, everything was as usual, and there was nothing strange about it.

only.

The epee had begun to recover, and it was burning red all over, like a war god full of fighting spirit.

While trembling slightly, it seemed that he might launch an attack on Lin Lang at any time.

"this is……"

At this time, a very absurd illusion suddenly appeared in Lin Lang's heart, as if Tianqi Sword Emperor had come to life at that moment, and he stared at him clearly.

"It's weird. Could it be that the Sword Emperor Tianqi didn't fall in the long river of time?" Lin Lang frowned, but it was impossible to think about it. Hundreds of yuanhuis have passed from ancient times to the present. Besides, no one can survive into this world.

Even if this person is the Nine Emperors, the Nine Emperors can be called legends, but they are just a group of people who have reached the peak of their fighting power, and their lifespan is at most a little longer than that of ordinary immortal emperors.

Impossible to survive.

"Maybe it's some kind of backhand planted by Tianqi Sword Emperor, or maybe it's my illusion." Lin Lang closed his eyes and thought carefully.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly teleported in from outside the trial. This person was of a heroic figure and had an extraordinary look.

It was Di Luotian!

He glanced at the people in the tomb, and stepped forward as if no one else was there.

One step, two steps...

At first everyone thought that Di Luotian would be like them, trapped in the same place and unable to move an inch.

But the fact is completely opposite to what they expected! Not only did Di Luotian not be restricted by any means, but he strode past everyone in strides.

Finally, he stayed by Lin Lang's side.

"You should have guessed his identity." Di Luotian smiled lightly, and suddenly looked at the emperor's corpse in the coffin.

"Heavenly begging, an old friend is right in front of you. It's not the way to treat guests by avoiding them like this."

Di Luotian smiled slightly, but there was no reaction in the coffin, only the epee lit up for a while, exuding a faintly terrifying imperial power.

"It's really not like you."

Di Luotian shook his head, and a terrifying imperial prestige emanated from his body, which was exactly the same as the imperial prestige in the coffin. The difference was that the two represented two completely different Dao ideas.

Two terrifying imperial prestige collided and exploded! Even without any substantial energy fluctuations, Lin Lang was still sent flying from the vicinity of the coffin.

the other side.

The arrogances of all races were also affected by the collision between the two, and flew out one after another.

They stood up, but they were surprised to find that under the collision of two huge emperor powers, their actions were no longer restricted, and the cultivation bases that had been reduced due to the place of inheritance had all been restored.

at the same time.

The coffin lid above the coffin exploded, and with a loud sword chant, the epee broke out of the coffin, stood erect in the air, and confronted Di Luotian from afar.

"Since you don't want to come out to see me, I can only force you to come out to catch up on the old days." Di Luotian snorted coldly.

His magical powers bloomed in his hands, and silver dragons were wrapped around his arms, and they blasted out towards the corpse of the Tianqi Sword Emperor below!