Lin Yuhan's fair face turned red due to excitement at this time, like a monkey about to eat, jumping up and down, scratching his ears and cheeks, impatient.
"Then you come first!" Li Zun said seductively, looking at the three-foot-thick Zixia light pillar.
"Okay, I'll come first. I'll come first."
Terrible power instantly came from Lin Yuhan's body, making a rumbling sound, and countless palms flipped, changing endlessly, and struck out non-stop.
The aftermath of the power directly caused his clothes to explode. There was a thunderbolt sound coming from his body, and an unusually low muffled sound sounded: "Thousands of times of hard work", and as this sound came out, several huge palms slapped the light beam.
Above, the purple cloud light column suddenly trembled, becoming weaker and weaker, and the purple energy also continued to become thinner.
Lin Yuhan was really determined to get the treasure, and he used yellow-level top-grade combat skills as soon as he took action, because he knew that facing something left by a king, ordinary combat skills would not work even if there was no attack or defense.
The straight purple cloud light pillars were shaking constantly, and the hanging coffin supported by three light pillars was also swaying.
As the hanging coffin shook in the sky, the world also shrank rapidly, giving people the feeling that it was also shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Well, I'll give you a helping hand." Li Zun also took action.
Li Zun glared angrily, stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and shot out a tyrannical force from his body. A huge palm swiped down hard, and the moment the palm waved, the air was everywhere.
Amidst the terrifying energy, there was a roar. "One palm decides the world" is another yellow-level combat skill.
Li Mo saw in his eyes that these priceless combat skills were displayed in endlessly on the heirs of these families, and they were worthless at all.
The soft Zixia light pillar finally shattered under this powerful impact. All the purple light pillars quickly gathered together, wrapped in Zixia Dan, Zixia Sutra, Thirty-six Skills to Master Kill, "Kui"
"With a sudden movement, it flew towards the coffin and disappeared.
The hanging coffin in the sky shook twice, then fell down with a roar, causing sparks to rub into the air.
"Bump!" The huge coffin hit the platform heavily, and a huge pit three feet deep appeared. This huge pit was long and completely in the shape of a coffin, and the hanging coffin was deep inside.
The walls of the huge pit are all even, like tofu cut with a knife.
The people who had been waiting for a long time gathered around the huge pit to watch.
I saw a huge crystal-like coffin, transparent and shiny. When the coffin was hanging in the sky, it didn't look very big, but when it fell to the ground, it felt ridiculously big.
Li Mo made a visual inspection and found that it was thirty-six feet long, twelve feet wide, and six feet high, all in line with Taoist figures.
I don’t know what kind of material this coffin is made of. It is completely flawless, white and flawless, shining with pure white light, transparent and crystal clear.
"This is such a kind king!" Seeing this, Li Mo was quite emotional.
It is such a benevolent king that this group of people with shallow cultivation in Beicheng can come here and disturb the king's rest. Otherwise, another king would not leave no means behind for others to trample on him after his death. Grave robbery
Digging a grave is the greatest disrespect to the deceased, let alone a thousand-year-old king, knocking down the king's hanging coffin is definitely the biggest insult to the king.
However, the Zixia King we met this time was really a benevolent king. He did not leave behind any giant beasts to guard the mausoleum, nor any hidden weapons. Instead, he left behind a pool of sacred holy water for visitors to refine.
And the purple cloud released from time to time in this coffin can also help people improve their cultivation. "What a kind person!"
There was no need to think too much, because the pit was only three feet high, and some of the Li family's heirs had already jumped onto the coffin.
None of the four main people went down. They were afraid of an accident and asked the Li family's heirs to go down and explore the way.
The five legitimate sons jumped down together, and they were also full of expectations. Although it was dangerous to go down first, wealth and honor were gained in danger.
When the five people jumped down and landed on the coffin, three of them had their thighs shattered into pulp and fainted. Two people were kneeling on the coffin with their backs bent and unable to lift their heads.
"What's going on?" Li Zun shouted loudly.
One of the two people on the coffin could not move, and the other reluctantly raised his head, trembling and trembling very slowly. It took him half a day to raise his head, breathing heavily, and said word by word: "This...
The... heavy... pressure... inside is... too... big, I... can't... bear... bear it." Before he could finish his words, a mouthful of blood spurted out,
Paralyzed on the ground.
The blood spurted out was dark and purple. If you look closely, you can see that even the liver has been vomited out.
No one on the platform dares to go down. There will be invisible gravity pressure when leaning on the coffin, which will compress the human body. People with shallow cultivation will not survive.
"Damn it, it's so annoying that I can't get the treasure that I'm about to get." Lin Yuhan waved his fist and vented his anger.
"We have to find a way, otherwise no one can take away this treasure." Li Zun did not feel a trace of sadness because of the death of his five legitimate sons, as if that was what he should be doing.
"It's just that our cultivation level is too low!" Eternal Resentment Soul said this.
"I don't think there is a chance!"
"Oh?" Everyone's eyes focused on Li Mo at the same time.
"Since we can enter this mausoleum, it proves that the owner of the mausoleum, King Zixia, has not left any means of protection. Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to enter with our cultivation level. If my prediction is correct, then the current pressure of gravity is not that of Zixia.
What King Xia left behind was the pressure of the coffin itself."
"Why is it not the gravity pressure left by King Zixia?" Li Zun asked aloud.
"Because if it is the gravity pressure left by King Zixia, then the entire mausoleum will be under the gravity field, and there will even be gravity induction within a radius of hundreds of miles. Since there is not, it means that this is the coffin itself, which has been damaged over time.
, the accumulated gravity pressure.”
Li Mo is right. This gravitational pressure is indeed emanating from the crystal-like coffin itself. King Zixia has been dead for two thousand years. In these two thousand years, all the Zixia light has gathered into the coffin, just like the coffin itself.
It was also contaminated with the aura of Zixia. As the saying goes, there is a thousand-year-old demon. In the past two thousand years, this coffin has produced a trace of aura. And because no one has induced it, this aura has turned into gravity.
So the Li family's legitimate son who jumped just now was crushed to death by the gravity field.
"Then is there any way to take out the treasure?" Jun Zizhu stood beside Li Mo, like a little bird, nestling next to its owner.
"That depends on one's courage, courage and cultivation." After Li Mo finished speaking, he jumped down.
Pointing his toes to the ground, he quickly slid and jumped, with vitality flashing under his feet. He made several leaps and stood on the transparent coffin.
Bearing the weight of tens of thousands of pounds, I looked into the coffin and saw a palm-sized black axe, shining with black light, placed in the king's coffin.