Chapter 1505 Nine-layer Coffin Opening

~Date:~November 29th~

"Wow..." Like a fierce ghost crying, if the undead is wailing, the world is drowsy and shrouded in lead clouds.

This is a strange scene. How did this strange situation happen in front of Xitu Xumi Mountain? It was as if the door of hell was open, and hundreds of millions of heroes were killed.

The red hair whirlwind swept over, the enchanting, the shadows were shadowy, and the ghosts were crying and howling. This place could hardly stay, as if the ghost door was closed and the gloomy sky.

The ghost wind cracked the sky, which is particularly frightening. It keeps whining, and some low mountains in the distance have been uprooted, which looks very terrible.

Cry!

In the dark fog, blood-colored lightning suddenly split out, which was particularly eye-catching, enchanting like a touch of blood blooming, which was frightening.

Such changes are so amazing that people can't figure it out for a while.

"It's raining, why is it so fishy?"

In the sky, the raindrops fell, and there was a pungent smell of blood, which shocked everyone.

Looking up, everyone's heart was cold. There was a pouring rain of blood between heaven and earth, and it quickly smashed down ♀. The scenes were bloody and spectacular, like rivers hanging down, scarlet and dazzling, and they hit the ground.

This is the pure land of Buddhism, and today so many monks are here, and there are such changes. A group of people are stunned.

"It's for Ye Fan!" Dongfang Yedao, staring at the gloomy fog, his eyes are full of wildness, and the big stick is about to hit it.

"The old age of Yuan Tianshi." Ji Ziyue was shocked, and her face showed sadness.

"Don't act recklessly, don't provoke this kind of thing." Ye Fan looked serious and said solemnly. The previous ominous foreboding was indeed correct.

On its body surface, a layer of red hair grows tenaciously and comes out again, which looks very intendent.

Everyone in the distance also understood what had happened. Everyone's backs were cold, and the realm as powerful as Ye Fan was actually shrouded in ominous, and such a strange change happened.

"Every source master will die tragically in the end. None of them came to a good end. It seems that his curse has flared up early.

"We, as saints, who will believe in ghosts and gods? This is the Achilles' heel of a powerful inheritance. It seems weird, but it is actually inevitable."

All the saints naturally saw the shadow of the magic, and some people even wanted to take action and catch one to see what happened. But in the end, I held back. Because the old age of Yuan Tianshi was very strange and too creepy. In the past, there was a divine body in the realm of the Holy King and Yuan Tianshi in his later years, and as a result, the blood stained the wilderness.

"This is fate, hey!" Some people gloated and said to themselves secretly. Now Ye Fan is so strong that no one dares to show it face to face.

Many people stared at it without blinking, only some of the old patriarchs of the ancient royal family frowned, and the great saint from outside the country was also thinking.

"I'm not old yet. Do you dare to detain me?!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, still fearless, and his golden blood burned all over. The red hair was cut off, and finally it was completely pulled out, which was difficult to grow.

In the past, he needed to use the green copper tripod, but now he can only use his own strength.

"Woo-hoo..." The shadow is shadowy, the wind is angry, accompanied by the pouring rain of blood, and the red hair whirlwind, a group of yin-like humanoid creatures are approaching.

When you get close, you can see it clearly. They were covered with corpse hair, which was more than half a foot long. Some were black, and some were as red as blood, ferocious and fierce.

"Wow!"

The sound of the chain is particularly scary in the bloody rain and the drowsy fog. It is like the undead of the underworld coming, and it is about to detain a soul.

"Well, I'd like to see how to make me ominous." Ye Fan was fearless and strode to meet him.

"Oh..."

The sad long howling sounded, fendious and deafening. If a group of fierce ghosts go out of the gate and make many people cool from head to toe, this kind of sound is by no means simple. This is the Holy Ghost King.

"Do you think I'm such a deceptive ancestor of all dynasties?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed coldly, turned into a golden lightning and rushed up and took the initiative.

"Bun!"

He slapped his hand and shook a red-haired monster out on the spot. This was not the ancestor of all dynasties, but a group of powerful ghosts. He took action without scruples.

"Puff"

The centerer was directly beaten to pieces, and the body became mud, and a little blood splashed.

Like a human being, like a ghost but not a ghost ♀ is a strange life, all of which are scary and frightening.

Ye Fan was as fast as lightning, waving the Heavenly Emperor's fist to sweep in all directions, and his golden fists burst into a bright light, like two furnaces burning and shaking the sky.

Almost in an instant, he solved a group of ghosts, leaving only one, took it in his hand, and forcibly explored the sea of knowledge to see what happened.

"Wow..."

Unfortunately, this ominous creature is just an instinct, without many thoughts, and the clues in the mind are simple and rare. This is a newly born intelligent but chaotic creature.

In the distance, everyone was in a daze. The holy body of the human race was too fierce. In the face of ominousness, there was no worry at all. He killed a group of magic shadows simply and directly, and finally took one in his hand.

"What a peerless murderer!"

"A fierce man against the sky!"

This is the thought of many people, and I can't help sighing.

Obviously, it was an ominous event, but Ye Fan was beaten violently and killed all the red-haired monsters, which was completely different from the experience of Yuan Tianshi in previous dynasties.

In the end, Ye Fan is still strong enough, and now he has the combat power of the first level of the Great Sage. This kind of ominousness is difficult to shake him, and those who come will only be killed.

After searching for his muddle-headed sea of knowledge, Ye Fan slapped the head of the red-haired monster, directly let him fall to the ground, turned into a pool of blood, and then burned into ashes.

Everyone is in a daze. The Holy Body of the Human race is so strong. Who is bothering whom? No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is cleaning up a group of local leopards and cut them cleanly.

"The hell!"

Ye Fan only spit out these two words in his mouth. By searching for his ignorant thoughts, he finally got something. This is the soldiers and horses of hell, and he came here to detain him.

Of course, it was not ordered, but because the source array he laid was too amazing, which aroused the instincts of these creatures, and even more because of the vastness of the emperor, it also awakened them.

Source sky array and corpse evil spirit are all things that can disturb them, and these muddle-headed creatures are attracted. The absence of the master, and no one is constrained, resulting in such a result.

"Chen Bing Ximo, the hell is very big!" Ye Fan sneered.

Unfortunately. Today, he caught up with him and came to detain him, which made him quite regretful and couldn't help shaking his head.

When this group of creatures was killed, all kinds of abnormal scenes disappeared.

The old patriarchs of the ancient royal family and the great saints outside the country frowned and also thought of this inheritance - hell. Many people said to themselves, "Are they here? If so. Beidou can't be quiet in the future.

Chasing corpses and chasing spirits, this is hell. After so many years, are they really going to bury the emperor's star? If it succeeds, it will be a feast for them.

Although it was accidentally interrupted, the battle still had to continue, and the coffin of the gods was constantly releasing evil spirits at this time, cutting the power of Mount Sumeru. Even if you can't ignite it, you can swallow it. Because the two are opposites, they must hit each other and consume the power of howling.

Ye Fan is very decisive. I drank a pot of Tianzunmingquan liquid to replenish my essence, and then cut a wound in my chest again to refine the essence of my heart and blood.

He made up his mind to open the cover of the ninth layer of the coffin, let the emperor's body be born, suppress the gate of Xumi Mountain, and open up a way.

The blood in my heart is like gold**, which is dazzling. Drops fell on the sarcophagus of the god, making it shake violently, and the gap became even bigger. The emperor rolled out. There is a tendency not to submerge Xumi.

Ye Fan stimulated the large array of source art, and the ancient coffin was almost pressed to the nearest Xumi Mountain.

"Boom!"

Xumi Mountain shook and felt a threat. The emperor-level body in the coffin will be born, and the ancient Foshan can't calm down and fight against each other.

"Lord Ye, do you really want to go to the end?" The old monk Moke was anxious.

Ye Fan ignored it. Now a large amount of blood has flowed out of his body, which is extremely precious. How can he stop here!

Cry!

A terrible sound came, and the last layer of the ancient coffin of the god buried in the nine heavens was opened. The lid of the coffin fell aside. Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the sun and the moon trembled, and the stars trembled all over the sky!

At this moment alone, the whole Ximo statue was crushed to a hundred thousand giant mountains, so that everyone could not breathe, and the Great Sage was afraid.

The small coffin is not as long as the thumb, but the internal chaos is turbulent, like a brand-new world, which is evolving and opening up the world!

The sarcophagus looks very small, but it can be held in the palm of the hand, but there is another universe inside. At a glance, people's souls will be swallowed up, feeling as vast as the sea.

At this time, no one does not tremble, including the Great Sage. Many saints can't help kneeling down. The soul trembles, and the divine consciousness is about to collapse.

In the small coffin with a long thumb, the emperor and chaos came out together, pressing together to Mount Xumi for deterrence.

Under great pressure, Ye Fan finally pushed the ancient coffin to Xumi Mountain, but with this move, many source lines were directly smashed and turned into dust.

You know, many of them are holy bones, divine materials, holy king magic weapons, etc., and you still can't help the impact of a mysterious fluctuation in the emperor's coffin!

"The Emperor...the corpse!"

Everyone fought a double battle, and it was difficult to spit out these four words. It was really born, and only the emperor's corpse could have this.

"Boom!"

Finally, the chaos soared, and the emperor spread all over the sky and rioted completely. A real emperor's breath and fluctuation surged out of the coffin, sweeping nine heavens and ten earths.

All the saints are depressing, trembling, and they can't even speak. All this is too shocking.

Only one person shouted. That was the silkworm Taoist. His eyes shot two terrible lights, and then he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Father... it's really you!"

People nearby heard that Qi Luo, Ye Tong, Lao Bul-dead and others had numb scalps one by one. Is this the ancient emperor of Shencanling? It's incredible!

Princess God Silkworm was also shocked and said to herself, "The ancient emperor... How can this be? Isn't it because its coffin is nine-colored, condensing the black and yellow of heaven and earth? It's huge, across the galaxy, but why is it like this now?"

Call on the emperors and ask for the support of the monthly ticket. It's the 29th. This month is about to pass. Don't forget the last monthly ticket of this month.

. ( To be continued..

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