Chapter 640 The Special Way to Open the Coffin Is...

When these words came out, Zheng Tuo was shocked on the spot.

Is Changsheng the ancestor of Changsheng?

Are you kidding me?

The ancestor of immortality is not the little guy in the egg of immortality, but the high priest personally admitted it, how could he be immortal.

"Ancestor Changsheng?" Changsheng whispered, "You can say it this way, or you can't say it this way."

What Changsheng said was very mysterious, "I just stole his Dao Fruit for one life. The ancestor of Changsheng is still the ancestor of Changsheng."

Hearing this, it seems a bit difficult to understand.

But Zheng Tuo understood.

The ancestors of immortality relied on continuous reincarnation to reappear in the world and live out the way of immortality.

During the reincarnation process of the Immortal Ancestor, Changsheng awakened after integrating thousands of personalities and directly separated from the Immortal Ancestor.

Let the immortal ancestor who would have returned in this life fall into reincarnation again.

Good guy.

The road to immortality is really tortuous.

"So, what is your relationship with the Immortal King?"

Zheng Tuo was full of doubts about this.

"The story is a bit long, I'll tell you in detail later."

Changsheng did not nag this time. It was obvious that this matter was very special to him.

Zheng Tuo did not continue to ask about the relationship between the Immortal King and the Immortal King. Whether he knew it or not did not matter much.

Changsheng was in front and Zheng Tuo was behind, entering the palace.

Looking at the huge coffin board in front of him, with all kinds of powerful undead spiritual patterns on it, Zheng Tuo was really jealous.

If he could practice the Immortal Spirit Mark, it would definitely be a great help to him.

"Brother Zheng Tuo, I see that you are very interested in the undead spirit patterns and want to understand them."

Changsheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the huge coffin board in front of him.

"Brother Changsheng, you have a way to comprehend the undead spirit patterns!"

Zheng Tuo did not hide his desire to understand the undead spirit patterns.

The Undead Spirit Mark is the same as the Immortality Spirit Mark. If he gets it, it will definitely increase the power of the Heavenly Mark.

The mark of heaven is the core of his practice. Improving the core means improving the overall strength.

"Actually, if you want to understand the undead spirit patterns, you need something as a medium."

Changsheng knows the secret.

"What!"

"It's the coffin board in your hand that can suppress the Dragon Ball."

Changsheng was clean and tidy and told him the truth.

"The coffin board that suppresses Dragon Ball?"

Zheng Tuo did not expect that the coffin board could comprehend the undead spirit patterns.

"That's right, that coffin board should have been used by the Immortal King to sleep in a certain life. As long as you lie in it and feel it carefully, you can understand the undead spirit patterns."

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo was dubious.

It sounds a bit evil to meditate on the undead spirit patterns while lying on the coffin board!

This cannot be disbelieved, nor can it be fully believed.

Putting this matter down for the time being, Zheng Tuo continued: "Changsheng, do you know there are other exits besides the hole exit?"

Zheng Tuo asked what he wanted to know most.

Whether he is the Immortal King or the Immortal Ancestor, it has nothing to do with him.

What he was thinking about now was how he could go out quietly and quickly return to the Immortal Sect.

"Of course there is an exit, and it's right in front of you and me."

Chang Sheng pointed to the coffin board of the Immortal King in front of him and signaled to Zheng Tuo that the exit was within it.

Zheng Tuo looked at the coffin board of the Immortal King and looked at the immortality.

"Wai, don't be joking!"

The exit is in the coffin board of the Immortal King. Doesn't that mean... the coffin needs to be opened!

The Immortal King is one of the ten ancient kings, and his coffin board is not that easy to repair...

"Chang Sheng, what are you doing!"

Zheng Tuo looked at Changsheng who had slowly taken off in confusion.

"Open the coffin!"

Chang Sheng spreads his hands.

It means that I am not flying so high to consecrate light, but to practice acrobatics.

"This is the coffin board of the Immortal King. Before opening the coffin, you should at least think carefully about it."

Zheng Tuo said so.

But Changsheng obviously didn't listen.

He directly raised his foot and with a bang, kicked the first layer of the Immortal King's coffin board away.

All of a sudden!

The dark wind howled and sprayed out from the coffin board.

Fortunately, Zheng Tuo was well prepared and hid outside the main hall so he was not affected.

After the cold wind dissipated, Zheng Tuo looked inside the coffin board and was surprised to find that there was a coffin board inside.

The coffin board inside looks much more expensive, and it is actually made of the black stone of Hades.

The Mingzun Black Stone is one of the best divine irons in the world of immortality, specially used to create acquired spiritual treasures.

The coffin board in front of me alone is probably enough to create at least five acquired spiritual treasures.

What a big deal!

Zheng Tuo looked at the coffin board with a little jealousy. If he could get it, it would be a great thing.

"Crash..."

Suddenly there was a strange sound coming from the coffin board.

Zheng Tuo immediately retreated and took a closer look.

I saw that the outermost coffin board was like a blooming flower, slowly spreading out, revealing the relatively small coffin board inside.

What is this!

Zheng Tuo keenly discovered that the huge open coffin board was carved with countless spiritual patterns.

Upon closer inspection, it actually gave him a splitting headache and was very difficult to understand.

"The fake inheritance of the Immortal King."

Chang Sheng said this after seeing the complex spiritual patterns.

"Fake inheritance of the Immortal King?"

Zheng Tuo thought to himself that the Immortal King was so cautious and placed a fake inheritance in his coffin.

Learned.

Zheng Tuo nodded, feeling that he had gained a strange knowledge point.

After Chang Sheng finished explaining, he continued to open the coffin.

The method of opening the coffin was also very simple and crude, just kicking it with your feet.

Zheng Tuo was very worried about this.

If the Undead King was born, would he retaliate against him?

After all.

From a side point of view, he was also half an accomplice.

Changsheng had no concerns about his worries.

He kicked the Undead King's coffin board wildly, making the Undead King's coffin board buzz.

Finally, with a bang, the second coffin board was kicked open.

Similarly.

A yin energy rushed towards him.

Zheng Tuo immediately urged the Undead Spiritual Energy to protect him and Xiaobai.

If there was no Undead Spiritual Energy, he would be eroded by the Yin energy in a minute.

On the other hand, Changsheng seemed to be emitting fluorescence all over his body and was not affected by the Yin energy.

For a long time.

When the Yin energy dissipated, Zheng Tuo looked inside the second layer of coffin board.

This look immediately made him feel strange.

Because there was another coffin board in the second layer of coffin board.

What a joke!

How come the Immortal King is from a fighting nation? He is playing with nesting dolls?

In response to his complaints, the second coffin board began to make a creaking sound.

Like the first coffin board, it bloomed like a flower.

Then.

Changsheng continued to flip the coffin board of the Immortal King.

After a dozen breaths, the third coffin board was kicked open.

As expected.

There was indeed another coffin board immediately.

And the coffin board became smaller and smaller as it continued to open.

In the next ten minutes, Changsheng opened fire at full force and kicked the coffin board of the Immortal King until it was only the size of a watermelon.

Looking at the coffin board that was only the size of a watermelon, Zheng Tuo looked at Changsheng, and Changsheng also looked at Zheng Tuo.