Chapter 627 Dragon mouth holding the coffin (please subscribe to the monthly ticket!)

When the demon owner heard the words, he couldn't help shaking his head. Although he thought that Ye Xu was indeed a rare talent in the world, far beyond his expectation, Ye Xu's tone was still too big when he said this.

The reason why the Holy Lord can become the Holy Lord, which is the simple and easy Lord?

Each of them is the most outstanding talent in their respective holy places. They have profound cultivation and excellent qualifications. After becoming the lord of the holy land, they control the forbidden treasure of their respective holy places. Although the forbidden treasure is not invincible in the world, there are very few people in heaven and earth who can do anything about them.

Ye Xu said that he would make some achievements in the future, and the ten saints could fight to death together. In the view of the demon lord, it was a little bragging.

The Holy Lords broke through the slave tombs in this passage, stopped, and quickly caught up with the demon lords and others. When the Lord of the Xia family heard Ye Xu's words, he couldn't help sneering and said, "A young man, how dares to say that he can kill ten saints. It's really arrogant and doesn't know whether to live or die."

Master Yuzhen looked compassionate and sighed, "Ye Xiaoyou may really have this kind of strength in the future. Unfortunately, his qualifications are so excellent that he is easy to be punished by God and die early. My useless disciple, Yu Qingshan, is the body of the five elements of wood and virtue. If it is pitiful, he will dies early for no reason. God is jealous of talents. Ye Xiaoyou should be careful.

Ye Xu looked at the righteous master of Buddhism with a smile and whispered, "The old man is old, and I don't know when he will die. I heard that the mountain gate protection in your holy place, because of his old age, Baoyuan Zen Master died in the sea of unjust souls in the Henggu Demon Realm. I don't know that Master Yuzhen will live a long life this year?

Master Yuzhen smiled. Compared with Ye Xu's sharpness, he is deep in the city, and his joy and anger are invisible, like a smiling Buddha.

"In ancient times, there are countless young heroes who died early. Only a few people can reach the end. The old monk and Brother Yuzhen are one of them." The great Zen master of Baoguang is meaningful.

Ye Xu confronted each other and smiled, "If you haven't become the emperor of the witch emperor, who dares to say that he has come to the end?" If you don't become a witch emperor, you will always be just an ant. The Lord Baoguang is old. I don't know if he can enter the realm of the Witch Emperor in this life?

The Zen master of Baoguang laughed and said, "Ye Xiaoyou is really eloquent, and the old monk is inferior."

Ye Xu snorted coldly and said to himself, "The Xia family has a grudge against me. I got the golden arrow of Emperor Yi. The Xia family regards me as a thorn in the eye, and it is natural to want to eradicate me. Master Yuzhen is the lord of the little bright holy land. His disciple Yu Qingshan and his brother Baoyuan Zen master are all dead in my hands. I just used the meritorious seal of the gods, and I'm afraid it also fell into his eyes. He wants to get rid of me, and there is also a reason for this.

Ye Xu thought carefully about the reason why the three saints took action against him, and said secretly, "As for this Lord Baoguang, I have no grudges with him, and there is no problem with the Great Sanskrit Lei Temple. The reason why he wants to get rid of me is just to eradicate my opponent as Zhuang Daogu! When I left here, I killed his disciple Zhuang Daogu and let the old bald donkey extinct this idea!"

On the top of their heads, the dragon spirit was galloping and roaring, and finally the momentum gradually slowed down, which means that the dragon spirit has reached its destination.

Ye Xu couldn't help but feel refreshed and his heart pounded. How could he not be excited when he could finally see the true face of Emperor Tang, the ancient emperor?

Other saints also showed excitement. After a lot of hardships, after several life and death, they finally came here, only one step away from Tang Emperor, and only one step away from the road to heaven!

Emperor Tang, the ancient holy emperor, I'm afraid that only Emperor Yu can be compared with him. Even the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Zhou, can't be tied with them!

Now, the tomb of the ancient holy emperor is finally dug by them. As long as you get the blood of Emperor Tang and water the wood with the blood of Emperor Tang, you will definitely open up the way to heaven and enter the heaven!

Ye Xu noticed that even such an outstanding figure as the demon lord was happy at this moment and muttered in his mouth.

"The Tang Emperor has become the holy emperor. He has trained himself into the holy emperor's treasure, the holy treasure, and even the witch emperor's sacrifice of the forbidden treasure can't hurt him at all. I don't know if these saints will be so excited to find that Emperor Tang is a difficult bone?" There is no lack of bad thoughts in his heart.

They walked into a huge hall, which was the tomb in the center of the temple. The strong man of Emperor Tang's era took off a star in the universe and dug out the star core to build the tomb, and this hall was the center of the star core.

In front of them, the tomb has no ground, but a void. Below is the bottomless abyss. In the abyss, the cold air keeps coming out, making huge ice, roaring up into the air, and then bursting, and the ice flowers splashed everywhere, which was extremely gorgeous.

In the abyss, the chill is strong. If any big witch falls in, I'm afraid it will be frozen into ice in an instant.

The copper halls are inlaid on the four walls, and there is a coffin parked in the copper hall.

There are as many as 99 copper halls and coffins here. Each copper hall is dedicated to a coffin. Each coffin is extremely large, luxurious and luxurious. It is cast with wood, with the pattern of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, phoenixes and other foreign beasts, which is extremely grand.

In the sky above the coffin, dragon gas gushed down and injected into the coffin.

And above the coffin, a kind of vision rises, some are dragon-shaped, dragon-shaped, some are dragon-shaped, turning overturning the river and sea, some are phoenixes, bathing in fire and burning the sky, some are roc, green wings are connected to the sky, some are eagles and snakes, stretching and Bird wings, beast heads, forests, it should be other races.

Ninety-nine kinds of visions, floating over the coffin, and wisps of auspicious air are revealed from the coffin, forming the shape of these visions.

After death, the corpse showed a vision, and the lowest was also the cultivation of the human emperor. Ye Xu knew this well. He once got the body of the fire Mingzun. After the death of the fire Mingzun, he showed the vision of the magic dragon, the devil god country, which was spectacular.

However, the vision formed after the death of Fire Mingzun is many times inferior to the visions in these coffins, which is far less grand and magnificent than these coffins.

Here, ninety-nine coffins show all kinds of visions, indicating that those buried here are all emperors and even higher-level witches!

Feng Yanrou couldn't help but be curious and whispered, "Brother, ninety-nine dragons are injected into ninety-nine coffins. Which coffin is Emperor Tang in?"

The demon master's chest was stuffy, and he said to himself, "With a big master like my father here, Feng'er actually went to ask Ye Shaobao, the hairy boy. Sure enough, the girl's foreign minister turned her arms out..."

Ye Xu smiled and said, "The coffins of Emperor Tang should not be in the coffins of these ninety-nine halls. These coffins must be the important ministers of the Tang Emperor's dynasty. After death, they are also buried in the mausoleum of the emperor to show their favor."

"Tang Huang is really extraordinary. He even feeds all these court ministers with the dragon gas generated by the ninety-nine dragon veins!"

Feng Yan smiled softly and said, "I originally thought that these ninety-nine dragon veins were used to nourish his body, but I didn't expect that his ministers would also be buried here after the death."

Ye Xu looked around and had to admire the ancient holy emperor very much. He smiled and said, "No one can match the courage of Emperor Tang."

He had seen another emperor of the Shang Dynasty, the tomb of the Pan Emperor. At that time, he was shocked and thought that no one in the world could be right.

Now it seems that Panhuang, the master of the great Shang Dynasty, is still much inferior to the founding emperor Tang.

The tomb of Panhuang took the great witch of the Three Immortal Realms as his courtiers and the geography of the world as his palace. After his death, he led the ministers to control the ships and dragons and traveled in the cemetery.

And in the tomb of Emperor Tang, among the slaves buried alone, there are more than a dozen strong men at the level of saints, and even buried a witch emperor!

And the cultivation of the ministers in his court is even more horrible. No one is lower than the cultivation of the human emperor. I don't know how many saints there are, and maybe there will be a witch emperor in it!

The demon lord looked around and said in a low voice, "Be careful, everyone. Don't go to these copper halls and touch those coffins. This place is the last barrier of Tang Huang's Mausoleum. Tang Huang poured the dragon spirit into the bodies of these ministers in the court to keep their cultivation still in full bloom. And building wood as a coffin will keep their physical vitality.

Master Han of Taiji Sect also looked more solemn and said in a low voice, "In my opinion, these coffins are full of strong vitality. The vitality and breath in each coffin are not inferior to me. Among them, the buried may be the peerless strong at the level of the Holy Lord, and the hegemon in the heyday!"

Xuanyuan Changfeng also showed vigilance and said solemnly, "This place is extremely dangerous, and even the guide car can't judge the way of life. Does it mean that among these Tang's old ministers, there is a witch emperor who exists and guards the imperial mausoleum?"

"There is indeed a witch emperor here."

The saint of the Tianren Sect said in a low voice, "I can feel the faint smell of the witch emperor here. Ha ha, there is definitely a full-state witch emperor in these coffins. With the magic power of the witch emperor and the body of the witch emperor, I'm afraid that the real witch emperor will be killed and shatter

The major saints looked at each other in consternation. This place is many times more dangerous than the ninety-nine empty prohibitions. If you wake up the dead in these copper temple coffins, it will cause a great disaster, and no one can survive!

"So, where will the real Tang Emperor be buried?" Feng Yan looked around softly, crisply.

Ye Xu smiled and said, "Girl, did you hear the heartbeat? The direction of the heartbeat is naturally the burial place of Tang Huang.

When Feng Yanrou heard the words, she raised her head and looked up and down. She saw hundreds of millions of stars above the sky, the crowd was bright, and the galaxy circled. The skilled craftsmen of the big business gathered the treasures of the world to create a cosmic starry sky and hung over the sky of this big tomb.

The colorful stars are made of five elements of gold gas, which is extremely luxurious.

Ninety-nine dragon veins converged there, passed through the starry sky of the universe, and turned into the dragon's dragon's head. The head of the dragon was located in the center of the Milky Way, standing on the galaxy, opening its mouth, and there seemed to be something in his mouth.

The neck of the dragon head is still divided into ninety-nine dragon gas, injected into the copper halls above the cliff below.

"The ancient emperor must be buried there!"