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Chapter 209 Emperor Corpse Jar!

A terrifying imperial mark, the brilliance it normally reflects is unbearable!

"The ancient writings of the Great Emperor...are they the ancient writings of the ancient He clan?"

When the Emperor Pattern was born in the void, the great demons were all shocked and couldn't help but exclaim. No matter which tribe they belong to, as long as they crack the mystery, the benefits will be as endless as the vast sea.

"骍 refers to an ancient jar, Linsi means coming from heaven, Hongxiu means pre-descendant civilization, Hongling Qi cultivation!" Hun Wanheng was inherited from pre-descendant times, and he can still understand the fragments of ancient prose. He knew something about it, and it was reflected in the void. This made him ponder the origin of the font for a moment, and he was even more sure that it meant this!

The black earthen jar converged its terrifying light, and then suddenly burst out of the air, turning into a strange black light that rushed into the distance.

"Stop it, the eternal secret is very likely to be hidden in it!" A big demon from the Beiling Demon Clan shouted, using his magical power. The sound penetrated the sky and reached human ears, making people feel excited. Zhen, rushed out immediately

"Follow it quickly! We must intercept it no matter what." It was hard to imagine that the face of Hun Wanhun, who had changed the situation, actually had a solemn look. When several powerful men rushed out, he muttered to himself: "That is the ancient The clan's imperial pattern and the corpse jar are most likely where all the power of the great emperor lies after his death, and the bones of the great emperor are probably buried in the ancient jar. He... is very likely to be resurrected again through this birth! ..."

High in the sky, several splendid streams of light cut through the sky, and suddenly disappeared for a while. When they were waiting to reappear, the light had already reached the other end of the distant sky, but there was a shadow that was faster than everyone else, and it was Hua Xi! Her body is also dead at this moment, and her soul and corpse are inhabited. She is just a soul at the moment, and has not found a suitable body. It is hard to imagine that a woman with unparalleled beauty will end up like this.

Her whole body was in harmony with the heaven and earth, and her soul consciousness turned into a golden light, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and followed the Emperor's shroud almost at the same time.

Qin Tian's heart suddenly shivered, and he couldn't help but think that even though he had witnessed the scene of thousands of miles of burial, it didn't mean that the soul of a saint had also perished! Then... Qin Tian really couldn't imagine it. Well, as long as the souls are not fatally scattered, the saint's methods can survive for eternity. Then, this time of eternal reincarnation and the reopening of the barrier, does it mean that those saints have left the ancient temple with just their thoughts?

The Holy Land Human Race once again dispatched the Emperor Xuan Chariot, five of them formed an array, and the Mysterious Sect was filled with thousands of paths. The five ancient chariots were actually able to fly through the clouds and sky at great speeds. The Beiling Monster Clan also had half of its men and horses. The changes Transformed into a demon body, with four wings to control the air, and electrically controlled galloping. The remaining people from all sides occupy a part of the world, and the target is still the ancient temple that is constantly rising and falling.

"If we had known about the weirdness in the corpse jar earlier, we wouldn't have lost four Dixuan vehicles. After all, we are separated by a dimension. We can't make too much noise. The strength of these people is somewhat lacking." Hun Wanheng sighed. The farther the ancient jar disappeared, the slimmer the hope. He didn't know how many forces would be disturbed along the way.

"I thought it was just a remnant of a holy weapon, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a complete ancient weapon, and it was most likely the legendary emperor's divine weapon! This is beyond my expectation. I'm afraid this journey If we pursue him, the Five Wildernesses will be shocked." The strong men of the Beiling forces also sighed, but they did not dare to get too close to the corpse jar, but they could not be asked to give up on the existence of one side that was most likely to be the emperor's soldiers. Even if they did not Even if they go, they can't help it, because how could the Demon Lord let go of such an ancient soldier?

In the distance, Qin Tian was very shocked. Among these people, there were at least nearly ten people who were not weaker than the Demon King Realm. However, it was not difficult to hear from their words that the ancient jar was probably born in the eternal reincarnation.

The imperial weapon's divine weapon! Even with their power, they can't suppress this corpse jar. This has to be frightening.

There are indeed unimaginable and shocking secrets hidden in the ancient temple!

In the distance, a skeleton engraved with words was floated out. It was stained with blood and filled with a creepy atmosphere. He carved the last news he learned into his bones during his lifetime.

"This is the holy language!" The people in the Holy Land exclaimed, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"It's Elder Chang!"

"Hurry up and put away this skeleton. Be careful and don't make any noise." Hun Wanheng's expression was not very good.

"Master of the Soul Palace, has the Supreme Elder brought out the secret of the ancient palace? Have you found the legendary ancient cauldron left by the ancient emperor?" A white-haired old man in the Holy Land forces asked Hun Wanheng since he saw it.

After seeing the skeleton leaving the ancient temple, he immediately knew that the sacred text on it must contain a lot of information. He also wanted to know what kind of ancient events were buried inside.

There are three treasures handed down from ancient times to the saint's treasures used by the ancient emperor during his lifetime. The Xuanyuan Chariot and a unique weapon that have never been used are both in the holy land. There is only one other treasure that has not been heard of. We only know that it is Fang Gu.

Cauldron, I don’t know what kind of secrets are hidden in it, and even the Holy Lord is extremely nervous

Among them is the most powerful weapon left by the unborn ancient emperor. The ancient emperor once left a message that he must not use it until the life and death of the Holy Land...and its name was called by the later Holy Lord.

: "sorrow"

"He was just repeating one sentence on the skeleton!" Hun Wanheng's face turned pale.

Looking at Hun Wanheng who looked extremely unhappy, the old man naturally stopped saying anything. After all, he is the master of the Soul Palace, and his status is much higher than him. Moreover, he is also a soul sacrifice passed down through the ages. The old man

After living a long time, I naturally act according to the situation.

He didn't ask any more questions and said directly: "The emperor's soldiers who were born this time have escaped, leaving only the emperor's pattern as the only clue. There is no way to get a glimpse of the mystery. In other words, the existence in the ancient jar is not you and me.

Its power can be matched, and its momentum... I have only seen it on the Holy Lord... Now there are only eight Dixuan chariots left, and they have just been able to form a killing force with the Xuanyuan ancient chariot.

Formation, it is expected that the ancient palace has not yet ascended to the sky, and there must still be some remnant soldiers from the past eons, but... we must not damage any of the chariots! Otherwise, the killing formation will collapse on its own."

"Well, I know this well. The two Emperor Xuan chariots will be left to you to control." Hun Wanheng said with half-squinted eyes. He naturally knew the current situation, but it may not be so easy to shake the foundation of Hun Palace.

, Hun Wanheng inadvertently touched the gourd ladle on his waist.


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