Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1504 God's Coffin Zhenshan

A sarcophagus less than a palm long, only four fingers wide, appeared in Ye Fan's hand.

Its style is simple and natural, with vague nicks. If you carefully identify it, you can see that it is the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, and insects, all of which are very ancient and enduring since ancient times.

The Age of Mythology Nine Coffins!

Ye Fan finally took out this ominous object and wanted to break the cauldron and sink the boat, use it to hit Mount Sumeru and break the Daleiyin Temple.

Most people were very puzzled after seeing it, with suspicious expressions on their faces, and they didn't know it at all. What use can a small coffin with the length of a slap be?

Only a few people were moved when they saw it, and they vaguely understood its origin in surprise, and instantly thought of many legends about this kind of coffin.

"Is it really the coffin of the gods in the age of myths?!"

A lot of people came from the ancient clan, and some of the old patriarchs of the ancient royal clan had trembling voices. They were closer to the age of mythology than today's people, and they naturally knew more about this kind of coffin.

"Is there anything terrible to pay attention to?" Many people were puzzled and asked the people around them, which immediately caused a lot of discussion.

And the individual elders of the extraterritorial saints also looked forward and watched from a distance, all of them showed shock, and their hearts were beating violently.

"It's really like that kind of thing!"

When some of the seniors whispered and told the origin and horror of this kind of coffin, everyone seemed to be covered in ice and snow, and a layer of cold bumps appeared on their bodies.

According to legend, it was buried in the nine heavens and never sank into the loess.

Everyone's breathing was fast, and their hearts were beating violently. Where did Ye Fan come from, and it made people hairy to have such a backhand.

This kind of thing can't be provoked, and if you can't get it right, the end of the whole family will be wiped out.

"The legend of the nine-layered coffin of the gods is too scary and immovable. After seeing it, you should respect it and bury it in the sky. Release it into the depths of the universe."

All the saints outside the territory, the old patriarch of the ancient royal family, etc. looked solemn, even Ye Fan's own side was very solemn, and he was extremely cautious and careful about this matter.

Among them, one person's performance was the most special, that is, the God Silkworm Daoist, who reacted far more strongly than others. He stood upright with a teng sound, like a divine sword unsheathed, exuding a pressing aura. Sweep away the previous decadence.

At this moment, his eyes were dazzling, and the substantive light lasted for several miles, his lips trembled and trembled, and he clenched his fists.

Others naturally saw his abnormality and asked carefully. But he ignored it, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, like an immortal statue staring ahead.

Everyone knows that he has a weird temper, and even Princess Shen Silkworm is helpless on weekdays. Naturally, Qi Luo, Ye Tong and others will not care about it and will not bother.

"You want to fight against my Mount Xumi?!" The old monk Mo Ke's voice finally changed, his expression was not very good-looking, he recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Using it may hurt yourself first."

"Don't bother," Ye Fan said flatly.

Deep in the starry sky. In the battle on the other side of the gods, the indestructible God Realm was destroyed, and the ancient coffin of the Void Emperor played a great role, destroying all beliefs.

Ye Fan took out the nine-layered coffin at this time, of course, he did not want to completely replicate the results of the battle of God's Domain.

God's Domain has been manipulated by Tianzun, so the suffocation of the Great Emperor can destroy the faith there. But Mount Sumeru is different, it has never been cursed, it is impossible to be ignited and become a firecracker.

In the battle of God's Domain. Zhuxiong is only using the evil spirit emanating from the emperor's corpse. It destroyed an immortal religion.

Now, what Ye Fan wants to use is the real corpse of the gods inside. It is not as simple as suffocating, putting the entire emperor's body inside into Mount Sumeru.

If successful, it would be a devastating disaster.

The primordial races all looked solemn, because they clearly remembered an old incident. In the primordial years, a Xeon race had obtained a nine-layered coffin, but it eventually led to the genocide. All because they touched the forbidden things in the deepest part of the coffin.

At the beginning, when Ye Fan and the others got this coffin at the ancestral temple of the Ascension God Dynasty, the Holy Prince also solemnly mentioned the Taikoo tragedy and warned it.

Now, with all kinds of means, it is difficult to do anything about Mount Sumeru. Ye Fan decided to use this trump card. How many people have seen the whole emperor's corpse? It has almost never manifested in the world, and it suddenly caused an uproar!

"Amitabha, good, good!" The old monk Moke became angry when he recited Buddha, no longer as calm and calm as before, his eyes beaming amazingly, staring at the palm of his hand.

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan turned the small coffin into the Yuantian taboo array, and there was an empty array flag just before the forefront of Mount Sumeru, which was obviously left for this coffin.

Emperor Sha can't succeed in the first battle, but using the real Emperor's corpse to suppress Mount Sumeru, which has never been cursed, it must be effective, and it should be able to tear the mountain gate.

In this world, there is nothing that can hurt the emperor, even if they die, the body left behind cannot be damaged.

The runes in the Origin Sky Formation flickered, and the misty chaotic mist flowed, evoking all the source auras of heaven and earth, and the pattern spread to the forefront of the formation flag.

Ye Fan tore his wrist, and streaks of golden blood spilled out. After he ran the martial art, he sent it to the formation and dripped onto the small coffin. It clicked, cracked a gap, and the first floor opened.

Nothing can be seen on this floor. The coffin inside is one size smaller, still simple and simple, and engraved with various vague patterns.

The coffin of the gods does not enter the world, does not enter the loess, and is forever buried in the nine heavens. The origin and attention to detail are astonishing.

Everyone held their breath, and all were very nervous. Today, they may witness a grand event that few people have seen in ancient times. It is destined to be terrifying and will be recorded in the annals of history.

"The gods are flawless, the earth is not enough to bury them, and even if they die, they are flawless. Only in the nine heavens is their home, and they will finally rest in places beyond the reach of the world."

Today, the coffin of the gods has been placed in this array, and once it is opened, a major event that will shock the world will inevitably break out.

One floor, two floors... the coffins kept opening.

A lot of blood dripped from Ye Fan's wrist, and the golden clouds rose to the sky, and the powerful fluctuations were violently surging, like a golden flame burning, flying towards the formation.

The coffin of the gods was wrapped in this kind of golden blood, as if it was burning, and it had been opened for six floors in a short time, and there was no accident.

The hearts of the people were extremely depressed. All the saints were going backwards.

"Stop!" The old monk Mo Ke couldn't hold his breath and shouted loudly.

On the other hand, the Great Peacock Ming Wang was holding a pestle to conquer the devil, ready to deal with the sudden change at any time. The golden crown on her head flashed, and the picture of Buddha's enlightenment appeared, which made her look like a god and intimidating the world.

"What do you think, let the flowers go down the mountain?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"He is a kind of fruit on my Mount Sumeru..."

"There's nothing more to say!" Ye Fan interrupted him directly, the golden blood flow in his wrist intensified, and he directly opened the seventh-layer stone coffin.

When he encountered the eighth floor, the blood on his wrist was no longer effective. He pointed to the heart, cut a wound, and refined the essence of the blood in his heart.

"Crack!"

The coffin on the eighth floor was opened, revealing the last layer of small coffins. By now, the four fields were extremely quiet, there was no sound, and everyone held their breath.

Even the Arhats, Dharma Protectors, Bodhisattvas, and Ancient Buddhas on Mount Sumeru all had their heartbeats intensified, but their expressions remained indifferent, staring silently without saying a word.

The last layer of the ultimate coffin appeared, showing the world in front of the world, only the thumb is long, and it was plain and simple, but it made everyone extremely frightened, as if they were facing the gods of the wild.

Invisible pressure came, everyone's nerves were tense, and they were extremely nervous, waiting for the final opening of the ancient coffin to see what the secret was.

The last layer is sturdy and immortal, and it is difficult to open. Ye Fan has consumed a lot of blood and essence, and his face is pale, but it still does not move.

"Crack!"

Until the end, he tempered his hard work again, and his body shook for a while, and the consumption was too great! Sprinkling the essence of holy blood on the sarcophagus, it made a vibrato, and then left a tiny gap.

There was the smallest gap in the last layer of the coffin, but a majestic Emperor Shaqi burst out, overwhelming the sky, like a vast ocean, boundless and boundless, heading straight for Mount Sumeru.

Everyone's color changed, the emperor's source fluctuations did not appear, and the endless evil spirit surging out first, drowning the front.

This kind of emperor's shocking and deterring the Buddha is the most terrifying. It is a disaster for the saints, and it is also a tit-for-tat for the holy faith.

One is the evil spirits of the dead, and the other is the thoughts of the living, which are very opposite.

Under the leadership of the Yuantian Great Array, the banners were hunted, the nine-layered coffins trembled in the age of mythology, and there was an endless stream of emperors in the cracks, crowding the heavens and the earth, rushing towards Mount Sumeru.

Without a doubt, it was a cataclysm!

This is not the realm of the gods, there is no curse, the power of faith cannot be ignited, but the two power attributes are different, and there is a feeling of light and dark.

Violent collision!

The last layer of small coffin is only the length of a thumb, but the mighty Emperor Sha is so terrifying, like a galaxy falling from the sky, boundless, obviously this is mustard seed Na Xumi, and there is another universe inside, as vast as a world.

Ye Fan urged that he would lift the last layer of the coffin lid, let the emperor's corpse appear, suppress the entry into Mount Sumeru, and break the place.

However, at this moment, he felt an ominous aura, the source sky formation pattern glowed, covering the sky and covering the sky, setting off him outside the formation.

Although it seems holy, Ye Fan frowned. His body was in severe pain, like a knife cut, the pores became thick, and red hairs like steel needles pierced out and grew out.

At the critical moment when the emperor's corpse was about to appear, this kind of thing happened. The ominousness of Yuan Tianshi was more than the outbreak in his later years, and he happened here and now.

Without holding the imperial weapon, Ye Fan snorted coldly, his whole body was burning with golden blood, and he instantly burned the red hair all over his body, cutting off that kind of strange power.

Obviously, it's not over yet!

"Woooo..."

The dark wind roared, the shadows were full of ghosts, the earth in the distance was dark, and the red-haired whirlwind blew up, covering the sky and covering the sun, flying sand and rocks, looking extremely terrifying, and came straight here.

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