Chapter 412: 410 [Dragon Coffin Thirty Emperors]
In the dark and cold space, nine huge dragon corpses seemed to have existed forever. Iron ropes as thick as a bowl stretched across the sky, connecting to a giant bronze coffin, making people feel the endless desolation and eternity.
After reaching a certain node, it began to leave the track and slowly drove towards Mount Tai.
"coming!"
"coming!"
"coming!"
…
Voices rang out from all over the world, and the heroes accumulated over the ages erupted at this moment. More than one of them went upstream and stepped onto the dragon coffin.
Ye Fan was also among them, which surprised his classmates. One of them, a burly young man, said anxiously: "Ye Zi, come back quickly, it's dangerous up there!"
Ye Fan's figure was ethereal, bypassing many checkpoints, intercepting one after another, and ascending Mount Tai as if on a flat ground. Only a vague voice echoed in the air: "Pang Bo, wait for me to come back on earth..."
After practicing Pre-Zi Mi and Xing Zi Mi, Ye Fan realized that this ancient starry sky road was too dangerous, and he could not gamble Pang Bo's life with the illusory future.
If he returns successfully, Pang Bo will still be able to help him cultivate Taoism even though he is no longer in middle age.
If the future is wrong and he ends up on the ancient road to the stars, he will let Pang Bo stay in his hometown to accompany his parents and live a peaceful life.
"Damn it, is this Lingbo Weibu?"
Seeing Ye Fan's shrinking figure, the classmates couldn't help but burst out and began to doubt life.
Overnight, the world was turned upside down, and the whole world was different. What did Ye Fan hide from them?
"No wonder he has always been detached."
Lin Jia sighed: "It turns out that we are no longer from the same world."
Hearing this, Liu Zhiyun felt his face turn red. It turned out that he was really a clown, but he soon found someone to comfort him - Li Xiaoman.
The graceful woman with white legs, slender and attractive legs has lost her previous charm at this moment. She just looks at Mount Tai with a sense of loss. Her originally peaceful heart is like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves again.
"Look!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed and pointed to the sky. Several black spots appeared in the sky, and then gradually grew larger, and there were actually bursts of wind and thunder.
Nine behemoths fell from the sky, like nine long black rivers falling down. At this moment, everyone on Mount Tai was so shocked that their expressions froze and they looked at each other in astonishment.
It turned out to be nine huge dragon corpses, pulling an ancient bronze coffin and pressing down towards the top of Mount Taishan.
"dragon!"
"Is this world not only about martial arts, but also about cultivating immortals?!"
"That's it, that's it!"
…
In an instant, everyone on Mount Tai forgot to breathe and fell into a moment of total silence.
After a moment, the belated fear broke out, forming a commotion, terrified screams, and helpless cries that resounded throughout Mount Tai.
Fortunately, there were state machines all around to maintain order. In the brief chaos, everyone did not flee in all directions, but quickly left along the designated passage.
"Ye Zi, wait for me!" Pang Bo roared angrily. Taking advantage of the chaos, he used his strong body to squeeze out a way. The surging demon energy and blood spurted out. He could fight with the Holy Body, and Wu Shi could fight with him.
The power has attracted the attention of countless people.
…
"The demon god's body is indeed good. There is hope for the Supreme Being, and he is in Mount Tai, so he is destined. Let him go."
"It can be regarded as the fairy seedling of our prehistoric life."
In the void, a majestic and sacred middle-aged man wearing the Sun and Moon Emperor's robes stood, with countless holy masters and cult leaders waiting behind him, watching this Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.
The Nine Dragon Coffin is too mysterious for the world, but there are traces of the great religion that has been passed down for more than 50,000 years. Every time the dragon coffin comes, there will be a few places in the ancient stars to enter it. The outstanding people who successfully survive will be
It can shock the universe.
In this generation, the emperors of heaven have risen together, and there are many true immortals, but the quota remains the same.
Because... the person speaking is the Minghuang Cult Master.
"Follow the law!"
Many holy masters and cult leaders bowed in unison, and then one of them left to carry out the order.
The leader of Minghuang was unmoved, but stared at Zhou Tian, exploring everyone's bloodline and qualifications, looking for the immortal seedlings of this ancient star.
At the same time, the Nine Dragon Coffin finally arrived. It did not fall very quickly, but when it landed, it still shook the top of Mount Tai heavily.
"boom!"
The nine behemoths sank like nine mountains, shaking the Jade Emperor's roof and causing large cracks to appear. Earth and rocks flew everywhere, and dust and sand filled the air.
The ancient bronze coffin also "clanged!" and hit the top of Mount Tai. The mountain shook, as if an earthquake had occurred. Many rocks rolled down from the mountain, making a rumbling sound, like thousands of troops galloping.
One of the boulders jumped up and hit Ye Fan's classmates, who were about to turn into blood and mud before their eyes.
"God is merciful."
The leader of the Minghuang Church proclaimed a Dharma name, stepped into the void, and came to Mount Tai. With a wave of his sleeve, it was like the universe in his sleeve that contained all the stones and dangers, leaving everyone with dull eyes.
"immortal!"
"There are gods!"
"Honey, come out and see the gods."
Mount Tai fell into a boil again. The Minghuang leader ignored it and walked to the side of a man holding the Book of Changes. He smiled and asked: "Seeing a dragon in the field, it is beneficial for you, sir. Why don't you go?"
Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up and bowed: "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
"go Go."
"Two or three people will become immortals in one lifetime."
Leader Minghuang nodded, glanced at Mount Tai one last time, shook his head and disappeared into the void.
After choosing for a long time, I only selected two people.
The Ancient Stars of the Ancients do not lack the appearance of the Nian Supreme and the Great Emperor, but if they happen to be above Mount Tai, their qualifications will be passable.
Only Pang Bo and Zhou Yi were barely qualified.
The former is of the bloodline of the demon god, and the latter is related to Fuxi's Dharma lineage.
…
The top of Mount Tai, Jade Emperor Peak.
The 20-meter-long bronze coffin was simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of vicissitudes of time, and a mysterious aura flowing around it.
Under the dragon coffin, the five-color altar is displayed. It is simple and simple. It is built by five colors of strange people. It is not known how many years it has been there.
When Ye Fan saw this dragon coffin, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and whispered: "A dragon coffin has been rushed through the ages, and so many past events are buried in it."
"Son." Suddenly, a calm voice sounded, and a man walked slowly down the mountain. He was as ordinary as he was, with nothing special about him. Even his appearance was very ordinary, and it left no impression on anyone after seeing him.
However, Ye Fan lost his voice and said: "Ji Zi!"
How could he forget a face? In the time of darkness and turmoil, Ji Zi sacrificed herself with blood, summoned the Void Emperor, killed a dark supreme, shed all his blood for the common people, and was truly shattered to pieces.
"Contemporary Eucharist recognizes me?"
Ji Zi looked at him in surprise, and then said thoughtfully: "Did your mother tell you that?"
"My mother?"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned. After his mysterious father, his originally kind and kind mother was also shrouded in a veil of mystery.
Ji Zi smiled and said: "Didn't your mother tell you that there is blood from the Ji family and the Jiang family in your body?"
Ye Fan's heart trembled. The myths of this life are different from the myths of the future world he dreamed of.
The two ancestors of the earth in that illusory world, the Yan and Huang ancestors, were the Void Emperor and the Hengyu Emperor. The emperors' corpses were channeled into the Yan and Huang emperors, and they were the ancestors of civilization. Therefore, all people in China are of Yan and Huang blood.
The Yellow Emperor in this life also has the surname Ji, and is of the bloodline of the Great Emperor of the Void, not the Great Emperor of the Void himself. The same is true for Emperor Yan, who is the bloodline of the Great Emperor Hengyu, not the Great Emperor Hengyu himself.
The names of the Great Emperor of the Void and the Great Emperor of Hengyu in this life have not been recorded in history, but are also written in myths. They are the beliefs of the ancient ancestors. They are ancient and profound and cannot be traced back.
What is it that causes the two worlds to be surprised?
"May I ask where the Emperor of the Void is?"
Ye Fan bowed and solemnly asked for advice.
"My father went to Diguan..."
Ji Zi patiently explained that in his opinion, Ye Fan was one of the branches of the Ji family and his descendant.
If we really want to talk about seniority, Ye Fan would call Ji Zi his ancestor.
"Where is the Imperial Pass?"
"Nine levels of imperial pass?"
Ye Fan asked curiously, in that virtual universe, there was only the Nine-Level Imperial Pass of the Quasi-Emperor. Such a level was acceptable for the Quasi-Emperor and was not in line with the identity of the Great Emperor of the Void.
"The Nine Levels Imperial Pass is just the recruiting place for Imperial Pass, it is the starting point."
"As for the Imperial Pass..."
Ji Zi looked solemn and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Throughout the ages, the real emperors would go to Diguan."
"In this life, I will go too."
A man who is bathed in the light of faith and cannot see his face slowly steps onto the Jade Emperor's Summit. If he listens quietly, he will find the faint sound of chanting and praising echoing in the void, as if countless holy spirits are worshiping around him.
"What a mysterious way of faith."
Ji Zi's eyes moved, she blocked Ye Fan behind her, and said in a deep voice: "Which emperor has returned, your Excellency?"
"Great Emperor... Alas, my era is even older."
The man bathed in the radiance showed his fair face and sighed: "How could it be remembered in the ancient times? How many years have it turned upside down?"
"Emperor of Light!"
Ye Fan was tentative and did not expect that he would be able to see this emperor in this life.
In his dream, he had seen a divine refining pot made of feathered lapis lazuli, with layers of ripples like wings, like a feathered flying fairy, possessing infinite power!
The gods who made the God Refining Pot are nine levels similar to this person, and they all say that the Imperial Soldier is the continuation of the Emperor's life.
Ye Fan boldly deduced that this was the emperor of the Guangming clan, the former Guangming Emperor.
"bright……"
The man bathed in the glory of his faith shook his head and laughed at himself: "If I bury my body and never see the ancient world, I am not the emperor of light. I will no longer be the ancient emperor who rules the universe."
"You have admitted your mistake. I am the LORD."
Ye Fan was stunned. In this life, there was no Emperor Yan or Emperor Huang, but a god appeared. The ancient star was worthy of being a place where corpses were raised, a place where spirits were conceived, and there were all kinds of weird things.
The ancient Emperor Guangming buried his body and came back with the seal of reincarnation in this life. The emperor's corpse communicates with spirits!
"I never imagined that I would meet a fellow Taoist who walks the path of reincarnation in this life."
Hearty laughter rang out, and a young Taoist priest with disheveled hair and black and white robes walked up step by step and bowed: "I am Zhenwu, I have met all of you Taoist friends."
"Zhenwu, the mythical demon-slayer, you also appeared in this life."
A man with a simple face, walking like a dragon and a tiger walking like an emperor came up and said with emotion: "The mythical deity and the ancient emperor are really competing for splendor in this life."
"Where do fellow Taoists come from?"
The Zhenwu Taoist smiled slightly and asked, "In the age of mythology, your name did not exist."
"I achieved Taoism in ancient times, and I once lived in the same palace as Ziwei."
"I'm Gou Chen."
Emperor Gouchen looked at the void and said calmly: "It seems that there are many old friends in this life, so don't hide them."
"The dragon coffin is about to start, don't waste time."
"What Fellow Taoist Gou Chen said is absolutely true."
A Taoist with a crown on his head and a face as green as jade came out and said with a smile: "I am a Taoist, I have met all of you Taoist friends."
"Master Manjushri Guangfa, I heard that you are a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. You discovered the unity of the nine secrets, so you are respected as Guangfa."
A man wearing golden armor, who looked like a god, came and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you leave with the Yuanshi Immortal King and stay in the world of mortals."
"Friend Golden Ancient Emperor has lived in the Three Pure Heavens for a long time, and has never followed the Three Pure Immortal King to transcend."
Taoist Master Manjusri smiled brightly and said: "We are all here to become immortals, so why ask questions knowingly?"
"Hahaha... Gold, you just love being the Riddler!"
Wanton laughter rang out as a man and a woman walked on the mountain road, raising their hands and feet, becoming one with nature, just like the starry sky and the sun radiating its own warmth.
"Shenglan, Shengyan, and the Nine Emperors of Heaven, you two are here too."
The Golden Ancient Emperor looked sideways. He had always thought that these two people had ascended to the heavenly realm and had become true immortals.
"You are all here, so Linglong should be here too."
The Golden Ancient Emperor looked somewhere in the void, and an ethereal goddess appeared, with two people standing side by side behind her.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, Wang Bo and Taichu, these two people actually stood together.
"The Linglong Emperor has good tricks."
"Can win over the Chaos Body and the Immortal Fetus of Taichu."
A Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere, landed beside the dragon coffin, and said with a smile: "It seems that the throne in this life belongs to you."
After a moment, Ye Fan only felt that the killing intent was wanton, the darkness and turmoil were nothing, the Supreme Light and Darkness, the Stone Emperor, the Lord of the God Ruins... they were all incomparable to the current scene.
Emperor Linglong's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "Instead of being wary of me, fellow Taoists, it would be better for you to get to know Emperor Jinhong."
"After attaining enlightenment in Fuxi, he became a flying immortal after three lives. Now he has given up on the immortality of the heaven and cut himself off from the lower realm. It can be said that he is very ambitious."
The emperors and the nobles all changed their minds. They all wanted nothing more than to become an immortal. But this Jinhong True Immortal gave up his immortality and stepped into the world of mortals again. It can be said that he wanted very much.
Immortal Jin Hong said calmly: "I am not the only one who has cut himself off from the lower realms. The Emperor of Heaven who has reached Nirvana in the human world has the power to defeat immortals, and the threat is even greater than mine."
"Instead of caring about me, a little immortal, all fellow Taoists should think about how to deal with the Red Emperor and the White Emperor."
There seemed to be a phoenix chirping, a white tiger roaring, and two great humane heavenly emperors came hand in hand, followed by a divine silkworm and a fat baby.
"Jin Hong, if you want to die, I can beat you to death right now."
Chapter completed!