"impossible!"

This is the second time Ling Tian said these three words after entering the space, because the Zhoutian Star Map is a supreme artifact!

Even in the fairy world, it is a unique existence. It has supreme divine power and is enough to suppress the three realms.

But now, it can't shake the coffin in the lower realm!?

"Is it because I am not strong enough?"

Ling Tian pinched his chin and frowned. Now the coffin is right in front of him, but if it cannot be opened, it will be really funny.

He didn't allow himself to fail. In the end, Ling Tian raised his hand and slashed over the sword edge of Longyuan, and a drop of blood fell on the ancient coffin.

There is no way to do this, so let's try it out for now.

Buzz!

But what Ling Tian unexpectedly expected was that the moment his blood penetrated into the ancient coffin, the ancient bronze coffin suddenly roared.

The nine divine dragons wrapped around it also flashed with a hint of light at the first moment. Even in Ling Tian's shocked gaze, the nine dragons seemed to have woken up and resurrected, constantly wandering on the coffin.

Such a shocking and incredible picture made Ling Tian take three steps back involuntarily.

As the former God of War in the upper realm, Ling Tian no longer knew what fear and awe were, even when facing the Lord of the Immortal Court or even when facing death.

But now, his heart was throbbing, he was terrified.

This feeling is unprecedented for him.

Looking at the gradually opening ancient coffin in front of you and the divine dragon surrounding it, the indescribable divine power even made Ling Tian tremble constantly.

At this moment, he seemed to be opening a miracle, and even remembered a memory of himself.

It was like the first time he saw the supreme artifact of the Zhoutian Star Map!

The nine dragons disappeared, and the ancient bronze coffin that had lost its restraint slowly opened, and precious lights bloomed from it, and the treasures were shrouded in the light, which was particularly dazzling.

Ling Tian blocked the light with his palm, stepped forward three steps to the ancient coffin, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked into the coffin, but the next moment, Ling Tian was confused.

Originally, Ling Tian thought that there was a corpse of a big man in this ancient coffin, but now he found that there were no corpses in it.

What caught Ling Tian’s eyes were some ordinary imperial spirit bones. Although this thing was definitely a priceless treasure in the deserted state, it was nothing in front of Ling Tian.

These imperial spiritual bones are suspended in the seven-colored liquid. Yes, at this time, the entire ancient coffin was filled with this mysterious liquid, like someone from the spiritual spring, but there was no energy in it.

But when Ling Tian put away all the imperial spiritual bones, an ancient card the size of a palm surfaced.

"Um!?"

Ling Tian held the ancient card in his hand, but Ling Tian couldn't help frowning and felt very confused.

Because the material of this ancient brand is extremely special, the whole body is translucent and extremely tough, like a dragon scale armor piece.

It is covered with ancient golden tad ancient seal scripts, and it is extremely complex, and it is filled with extremely strong talent. The divine thoughts penetrate it. Ling Tian seemed to be in the cold wind that covers the sky and the sun.

Even the divine thoughts were almost frozen.

"Holy Pattern!?"

Ling Tian quickly withdrew his mind.

But he felt a little excited because he knew what this was.

This object can be regarded as a gifted treasure and holy pattern above the imperial spiritual bones.

After refining it, it can become the so-called holy body.

As the name suggests, after having such physical talents, it is equivalent to obtaining the upper limit ability to cultivate to the three realms of saints.

The body of the Imperial Dao is divided into nine grades, and this holy pattern is far beyond the spiritual bones of the Imperial Dao.

Maybe when this thing arrives in Zhongzhou, it is also something that is snatched by major transcendent forces.

However, after a slight excitement, Ling Tian could not help but feel a little disappointed.

Because any talented treasure is accumulation for him, he can't use it at all.

But what made him relieved was that the attribute of the Holy Pattern was the power of ice and cold, which could accelerate the process of unsealing the fairy root of Fengchiyue.

So, it is still useful.

But if this ancient coffin only contributed some talented treasures, Ling Tian would really not accept it.

So, after putting away the cold attribute holy pattern, Ling Tian directly put his palm into the seven-color liquid. If he could take out a corpse, it would be too amazing.

It would be better if it was the Qing Emperor. Ling Tian couldn't wait now, wanting to know who this person is.

But what surprised Ling Tian was that he touched the entire coffin but found that there was nothing in the liquid.

This is gone!?

This result made Ling Tian really unacceptable.

But at this moment, the liquid suddenly became hot and began to surging light.

The liquid in the ancient coffin began to boil, and even Ling Tian's big hand could not bear it.

He suddenly withdrew his arm and looked at the liquid in confusion, but suddenly realized that the liquid had gradually turned into a ray of light and shadow.

It's like a vivid painting!

In the picture, there is a temple that Ling Tian once saw.

Surrounded by all immortals, the saints worship.

Even Ling Tian could vaguely hear the ancient chant like the chant of the Nine Heavens!

Because the view of the picture this time is high enough, Ling Tian can see that the temple is above the ancient immortal courtyard.

But the light and shadow scene suddenly shook. Ling Tian saw that there seemed to be a spiritual mountain flashing in the distance and then the thousands of miles of rivers turned into blood, and the thousands of immortals turned into red-haired monsters. Ancient sword immortals descended to kill the blood demon.

But in the end, the sword immortal seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, and finally broke into pieces with the space.

Ten thousand dragons came out together and cried in the ninth place.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Tian saw seventy-two ancient coffins of Nine Dragons disappearing under the starry sky and descending in various fragmented spaces.

The following scenes are the same as what Ling Tian saw in the ancient ruins that obtained the golden seal. Ancient monks built Dragon City and Floating Island to attract the ancient coffin.

Finally, the picture completely disappeared.

The liquid in the ancient coffin also gradually evaporated.

"It's gone!?"

After a while, Ling Tian finally came to his senses, but at this moment, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Will this Kowloon Secret Realm have a puzzle?

Even though this time it appeared in front of Ling Tian was not a mural, but a past light and shadow, and there was enough information, Ling Tian was still in the fog.

He didn't know who the ancient sword immortal fell from the sky, and whether he was the master of this temple!

If not, then who is the real owner of the temple?

Is it the "Qing Emperor" that has appeared many times?

Moreover, there were thirty-six ancient coffins in the picture just now, but most of them did not have fragments of the ancient sword immortal's corpse.
Chapter completed!