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Chapter 248 The mystery in the coffin

The underworld is vast and has buried creatures from countless eras.

It stands to reason that this place would have given birth to an incredible evil spirit, and of course this is indeed the case.

But after the old ghost left and this place was taken over by Lingbao Tianzun, there seemed to be no more ghosts, and corpse ghosts were bred.

As we can see now, the spirituality of the burial soil has not been lost, but there is no trace of life.

The reason for this is so horrifying to think about.

However, the most shocking thing is the huge sarcophagus that is suspected to contain the Emperor of Desolation lying on the underworld.

Zhou Luo has gone through the old ghost's memory and can confirm that, at least in the old ghost's memory, this sarcophagus does not exist in this burial soil.

From this, it can be deduced that this sarcophagus must have been found elsewhere by Lingbao Tianzun and finally placed here.

In any case, the huge sarcophagus in the center of the burial mound is the only thing worth exploring here.

With this in mind, Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang slowly stepped forward.

As the two of them got closer, an inexplicable energy emerged, and even their bodies felt as if they had been torn apart by a heavenly sword.

Fortunately, this is just a sarcophagus lying across the sarcophagus, and it is a murderous intention released independently. It does not have the supreme power like a real heavenly sword, but it is terrifying enough.

After thinking for a moment, Emperor Yuan took out an object. Immediately there was a surge of fairy light, and the prehistoric aura that had the same origin as the sarcophagus filled the air, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Luo looked curiously at Yuanhuang's palm, which was actually a mass of dust-like residue.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan explained jokingly:

"It's just the patina scraped off the deserted tower."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo shrugged with disdain. Naturally, he didn't believe it. But he thought it was related to the Desolate Tower, so he didn't delve into it further.

Without the fierce murderous intent, it seemed as if there was really just an ordinary sarcophagus in front of him.

Zhou Luo came closer and tried to look through the inside of the sarcophagus with his divine eye, but all he saw was hazy and hazy.

He tapped lightly on the sarcophagus with his fingers, emitting a clear and sweet fairy sound, and the divine energy surged, but it was like mud sinking into the sea.

"Tell me, is it really Emperor Huang Tian who is buried here?"

Zhou Luo looked at Emperor Yuan helplessly.

"Shenjue told me no." Emperor Yuan didn't hesitate at all: "But -"

"It cannot be ruled out that it is really a physical body of Emperor Huangtian, or an artifact he once held."

"Although we all know that Emperor Huangtian should be fighting against the 'strange existence' at this moment, it is understandable that he left a token even if he is not here."

Zhou Luo was obviously not satisfied with Emperor Yuan's speculation and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes were full of energy:

"Do you think this is the same as the Nine Dragon Coffin, a small world evolved by Emperor Huang Tian to repair the fairyland?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan's eyes seemed to light up. He did not answer immediately, but walked straight to the sarcophagus and immediately raised his hand.

Although it looks unremarkable, the swipes of his palms outline mysterious lines, triggering the general trend of the world. Along with the surge of boundless divine energy, he slaps on the lid of the sarcophagus.

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"boom!"

In the already silent little world, the power that erupted between Emperor Yuan and the sarcophagus resounded throughout the world, causing the void to tremble, and the entire burial soil seemed to be cracking.

For a moment, the lid of the sarcophagus did not move at all and was still tightly closed.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan was not angry but happy: "Sure enough, we couldn't open it!"

He remembered the previous scene when he, the White Turtle Tuo Xian, and the Immortal Bell were chasing the Nine Dragons La Guan.

At that time, he could not move the coffin lid with all his strength, and it was exactly the same as now.

But immediately, Emperor Yuan’s face turned ugly:

"Do we still have to find an immortal weapon, the Desolate Tower?"

In the self-proclaimed Desolate Tower, Donghuang evolved into a realm of immortality that could not be easily touched...

"Perhaps we don't necessarily need fairy weapons?"

Zhou Luo's eyes sparkled with wisdom, looking confident.

As Emperor Yuan looked at it curiously, Zhou Luo slowly took out an object, which was as white as jade.

It is the mysterious animal bone collected by the old ghost.

"Try again."

Zhou Luo threw the animal bones to Yuan Huang, who was immediately eager to try.

After acquiring the animal bones as white as jade, even though the essence was almost completely lost, Emperor Yuan still felt the ferocious aura of the immortal beast that looked down upon the world when it was alive.

When Emperor Yuan fully injected his supreme divine energy, he seemed to have glimpsed the immortal runes flashing past the animal bones, which were bright and gorgeous and made a thunderous roar.

"Kacha!"

With a soft sound, the coffin lid trembled and then slowly separated from the main body of the sarcophagus.

In an instant, chaotic energy surged out, and fairy light shone in all directions, making the entire underworld tremble.

Although they said it lightly, in fact, Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang on the side were extremely cautious and cautious about possible changes.

Fortunately, the sarcophagus was peaceful, and there were no evil spirits. Instead, there was an invincible aura that suppressed the past, present and future and overcame all the worlds.

Chaos and immortal light surged, but they could not block the sight of Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang at all.

Lying quietly in the coffin was an old Taoist.

He wore a purple gold crown and black and white Taoist robes, and his hair was crystal clear, as if it were made of divine crystal.

Although the old Taoist's expression was indifferent and peaceful, there was a murderous aura in the sky, as if he wanted to kill all living creatures in the world, rising and falling with the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Without any further guessing, Zhou Luo and Yuan Huang had already determined the identity of the person in the coffin with just one glance——

Lingbao Tianzun!

Moreover, judging from the aura emanating from his corpse, he was definitely a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse, but he did not know how many lifetimes he had lived.

At the same time, it was finally confirmed that the ancient stars that transformed into heavenly weapons in the universe were not the true Dao bodies of Lingbao Tianzun.

Ling Bao is really a good trick, he actually managed to hide it from the Underworld Emperor and Emperor Zun!

While Zhou Luo was sighing with emotion, he glanced at the sarcophagus where his corpse was found and suddenly became weird.

Emperor Yuan and Zhou Luo had a spiritual connection, so naturally they knew what the latter was thinking, and couldn't help but smile:

"This spiritual treasure is really careless. It actually occupied the magpie's nest and took away the coffin of Emperor Huangtian. This is a huge cause and effect."

"I remember that the last person who did such an immoral thing ended up not very good..."

The Yuanhuang refers to, of course, the later Taihuang in the original work.

He took away the ancient coffin of the Immortal Emperor, and was eventually plotted by the Immortal Emperor who had not really passed away, and fell into the small world of Zhongzhou Xianfu.

"Don't speak too early. It's still unclear whether this is Emperor Huangtian's coffin or not."

Zhou Luo on the side spoke out, his eyes staring straight at somewhere in the coffin, not looking at Emperor Yuan.

Following Zhou Luo's gaze, Emperor Yuan saw an ancient and mysterious notch on the coffin wall.

A slight sense of that aura revealed that it was left millions of years ago and was definitely not the work of Lingbao Tianzun.

And what was recorded in that carving was an ancient skill that both of them were very familiar with——

The power of overcoming tribulation!


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