The young emperors present couldn't help but feel nervous because they knew Hong Yi's methods and would definitely not be aimless.

"These ancient coffins have been moved. I guess if they are accidentally triggered, they may be attacked by the existence inside." Hong Yi found from some marks that these ancient coffins have been moved. If there were no existence inside, this would definitely not have happened.

"But how can we trigger the existence inside to be born?" Chao Huang frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know this, so you must be careful." Hong Yi shook his head, just reminding everyone.

In such a huge altar, once all the bronze ancient coffins are born, no matter how strong they are, they will only fall here.

"Continue to go up." Jiang Zang also noticed that he was extremely alert. Along the way, they had prepared a Feng Shui game in case of emergency.

Many young emperors formed a formation to advance, and Xu Daoyan and his friends made a way forward. When they reached the center of the altar, they seemed to be no longer bronze ancient coffins.

"It turned out to be a coffin made of Daluo ancient silver!" Xu Daoyan couldn't help but take a deep breath. The Daluo holy bracelet in his hand was extremely precious, and it was born from the Daluo holy silver.

Although these ancient Daluo silvers did not give birth to the Holy Spirit, their texture was no less than that of the Daluo silver itself. After countless years, they still flowed with precious light.

"It seems that the imperial power that once located here was extremely prosperous." Zi Lin made a pertinent evaluation based on the many decorations, materials, and some means and layouts of the altar.

"This is natural, otherwise, why would the supreme figures in both worlds covet this place so much?" The young monk of long-lived looked solemn, and obviously he also had an ominous premonition.

"Let's go to the top first to take a look." The ominousness in Xu Daoyan's body surged all the time, impacting his limbs and bones. The rich medicinal power kept fighting against it, so that his body would not collapse.

When everyone reached the middle and upper level, the coffins were made of dark gold. Jiang Zang looked sharp and said in a deep voice: "This is Lingxiao's dark gold, which is actually used to build a coffin. I think the status of these people in their lifetime is probably comparable to that of the first generation."

"It's simply a luxury. If these are melted and my Mohist family will definitely do a great job." Mo Chi's expression was hot. These materials are extremely difficult to find in the outside world now, especially these ancient materials that have gone through the years, which have had their own ancient charm after vicissitudes and are ordinary.

"No wonder, this is the foundation of a world, I'm afraid they all gather here." Huai Xu held a piece of his spine in his hand, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Knowing that this place is dangerous, the world is no longer hidden. He held the Heavenly Fire Stick in his hand, and was surrounded by the Heavenly Dao Lock, which shocked many people who ascended from the lower realm.

"You monkey hides very deeply. It turns out that the Huntian Dao Lock that suppressed the vast supreme of Xuan Yao Forbidden Sect that day was actually obtained by you?" Yuanbao was the first to scream.

"That's it!" Tianhuang was proud and arrogant.

"This thing is extraordinary, it is the first-generation magic weapon level, which can be of great use." The demon clan beside him took a deep breath, and was of the same level as the Yuan Demon Bone Sword in his hand, suppressing the vast supreme for a long time.

Some people from the Wall of Heaven and the City of Ten Thousand Worlds, look at me and I look at you, and they all feel incredible. They have heard of this Huntian Dao Lock.

It was owned by an ancient emperor-level existence of Wan Yaotian back then, but it disappeared later. Unexpectedly, it appeared in front of them now.

It's really a comparison between people and it's so annoying.

Of course they also knew that this was the first generation of figures who left their magical instruments in the lower realm in order to suppress some of the boundless supremes in the lower realm.

After dying, these first-generation magic weapons naturally became things without ancestors. They naturally had extraordinary luck to obtain them. However, in the upper realm, it is not easy to obtain some first-generation magic weapons. They are basically possessed objects, which can be kept in the upper realm and obtained by others. There are very few, unless they are places like the space battlefield. However, there are a few people who can come in here, and there are several people who can escape safely with their hands. After escaping, can they be able to keep their own vigilance and capture and plunder? How many people can they grow up smoothly?

It is really not easy for these young generations who ascended from the lower realm to reach this point today with their own strength, and they admire them.

Everyone shows off their many methods. After passing the previous life and death, it is only this last step away. Naturally, no one is willing to hide their weaknesses.

They headed towards the highest trajectory of the entire altar at the fastest speed, but when they were about to reach the top, everyone could no longer move.

At the top of the altar, there are ten ancient corpses, standing in various strange postures.

In front of these ancient corpses are ancient sarcophagus, with nine in total, with a powerful aura and swirling in all directions. Even if they just stand there quietly, it gives people an unshakable feeling.

"It seems that the first generation of that day was indeed killed here." The young monk of long-lived took a deep breath.

At this time, ten first-level magic weapons were hanging on the top of the entire altar. They were suspended in the air, swaying wisps of Taoist rhyme, which was shocking.

Feng Ning looked at one of the first generations and couldn't help but tremble all over and said in a deep voice: "This is my ancestor of the Feng family. He once made countless contributions in the struggle against the boundless land."

"This should be the commander of the three armies who once were in the endless sky." On the side, a monk from the Dharma statue came from the boundless land. Although he was dangerous along the way, he was always calm and powerful in his means.

"But why did they fall in this posture?" At this time, Zi Lin was very confused.

The body of each first generation is twisted into a strange angle, which is difficult for ordinary people to do. Xu Daoyan circulates the fire of astronomicality, and uses his moon eyes to look for clues from it.

Although the fire of astronomical celestiality was born from the fire of literary thoughts in the first generation, there must be a common principle in countless words in the world. Xu Daoyan combined the strokes on the towering stone road before and combined the ancient patterns outlined by these bodies, and was shocked: "This is the text here, and it should be apologizing for death."

"What, what kind of person is the first generation, even his death is manipulated like this?" Xiang Jie was shocked, and he could imagine how terrifying the master here was.

"How can the masters of the One Realm exist? They existed in the world before these first generations were born. Such masters of the One Realm were hard-won. Since they wanted to take over the fortunes of this place, they would naturally be prepared to fall." The long-lived monk looked very calm. Even though the death of him was ten first generation figures, who were once famous and powerful in the two major forces.

Although they had died, the clothes on each person and the magic weapons they carried with them all symbolize their identity. The young emperor present was very excited. Everyone wanted to get the great fortune left by these people, but the pressure from the first generation forced them to take another step forward.

Invisibly, the pressure emitted by the ten first-generation magic weapons is enough to cause their bodies to collapse. If it were not for people with great will, they would not be able to obtain it.

"I'm afraid these first-generation magic weapons will not easily recognize their masters. After the ten people in front of me die, the remaining power is still there!" Xi Chan wanted to go further, but found that her body had to bear terrifying pressure.

Ten first-generation magic weapons were hanging in the air, making them feel a little difficult to breathe.

Wu Xiaobai, Mo Chi, Mo Xiao and others led out small mechanisms at the same time to climb to the altar, but before they got close, they broke instantly.

"It seems that whether you can obtain these first-generation magic weapons and the inheritance left by them depends on your ability and there is no need to fight for it." Xu Daoyan looked at the people present. He was still in a bad mood and did not want to take risks, because there were not no first-generation magic weapons on him. If you are interested, they were also like ancient art.

"Let's try." A man from the Eternal Imperial Courtyard walked towards one of the first generations wearing Confucian robes. In just three steps, his body was broken, his soul dissipated, and in full view of everyone, he turned into all directions.

"This is too terrible!" Jiang Zang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"He walked too fast, and he had to have a solid foundation for each step, and he would do his best to do it step by step." The young monk who lived on the side did not agree with it. Such great fortunes naturally contained endless dangers.

"I'll try it." A strong man from the Endless Land naturally rushed towards the direction where the commander of the three armies in the Endless Sky that day was.

He took a step by step, as the young monk said, but when he reached the sixth step, his body would collapse at any time like broken porcelain. He retreated, but he was still severely injured, his body was covered with Dao injuries. It was probably not that easy to recover.

"What would happen if you use strong?" At this time, Huai Xu held the spine of the first generation with a high fighting spirit. If he relies on their strength to attract the first generation of magic weapons to attack, it might be beneficial.

"If you use strong words, it is good to suppress it, but if you suppress it, there is absolutely no way to survive." Every word of the long-lived monk is sonorous and cannot be ambiguous.

Although Huaixu had nine lives, and each one was stronger than the other, he did not dare to be careless. He immediately pondered for a moment and no longer had any movement.

"Are we going to waste this opportunity in vain?" Aside, a man from the Eternal Imperial Courtyard was a little anxious because he was afraid that the pursuers would arrive soon.

"Indeed, I should think of a way to break the pressure." At present, these ten first-generation magic weapons are like mountains of gold and silver, but they can't be moved away. Xu Daoyan also wants to admire some ancient techniques to make the magic techniques of himself complete, although there is little hope.

"I have a way." At this moment, Feng Ning spoke, and he clenched his fists, obviously making a great decision.
Chapter completed!