He could see through the illusion and judge that this was where the cardinal was. Ye Yuqi, who was more experienced and had a Heavenly Weapon, could definitely do the same. An opponent who could compete with her and set traps by illusion was even more capable. But why didn't he see any figure?
Was it because he was the closest when he fell into this place, or because they encountered each other and fought with each other and delayed their progress?
Mengqi opened his Third Eye and secretly calculated with Yuxu. He raised the danger premonition of Eight Nine Mysteries to the extreme and carefully checked the peak again. Except for the black pine tree and the Ancient Bronze Coffin, he found nothing else.
He suppressed his worries and temptations and calmly walked to the Ancient Bronze Coffin. After confirming that the restrictive spell had dissipated, he reached out his left hand and touched the lid of the coffin.
Ye Yuqi's dress fluttered. She held the sword in her right hand and reached the lid of the coffin with her left hand.
The huge body of the Nether Emperor stood in front of the Ancient Bronze Coffin, holding the Life-and-Death Pen in both hands. His abdomen suddenly bulged and wriggled as if he was pregnant for ten months. Then a pale and bloodless arm grew out and reached the lid of the coffin.
Afraid of any changes, Liu Zejun stood far away. Chen Zhao walked around the Ancient Bronze Coffin and opened his acupuncture points. It was as if he was full of small suns. With vigorous and positive breath, he slowly touched the lid of the coffin.
His fingertips touched the edge of the mottled bronze lid. It was like touching the moon in the water. He directly passed through it without any real feeling.
Mengqi, Ye Yuqi, the Nether Emperor and Chen Zhao were confused at the same time. The Ancient Bronze Coffin, which felt heavy and real, was actually an illusion?
Taking a step back, Meng Qi looked at the Ancient Bronze Coffin from top to bottom. He felt that it was mottled with rust and the passage of time. The bronze was heavy, and the coffin was stained with the dust of time. It had a strong sense of existence and there was no sign of it being an illusion!
Mengqi thought for a while and slashed with Heaven Inflicted Pain. But the knife light also passed through the Ancient Bronze Coffin and flew into the dark fog outside the cliff.
Ye Yuqi and the Nether Emperor tried several secret methods respectively, but they could neither dispel the illusion nor touch the real Ancient Bronze Coffin.
"Interesting …" Chen Zhao pondered and said, "This Ancient Bronze Coffin is indeed mysterious. Just like the one in the Palace of Frost, it is right in front of us, but we can't touch it no matter what."
"Senior Brother, this place is dangerous because of the changes. Let's leave first." Liu Zejun was only a first-rate expert, so he was rather afraid of this secret realm that was filled with a depressing and panicky atmosphere.
Although she had a lively personality and liked to pout, she would never try to be brave at a time like this.
Chen Zhao nodded, "This is indeed not a good place to stay for long."
"The Ancient Bronze Coffin is so mysterious. It is unlikely to be taken away by others. Maybe the way to get it is from the Palace of Frost."
The similarities between the two places made Chen Zhao come to this conclusion.
Thus, he closed his eyes, and his left hand moved quickly. His feet seemed to move unconsciously.
This was the way to leave that the sects and aristocratic families in the Arctic had explored the Restrictive Spell outside the Palace of Frost for generations.
Suddenly, heaven and earth spun, the mountains shook, and the layers of black clouds in the sky seemed to be splitting apart.
Liu Zejun heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the method of leaving worked.
Suddenly, a creaking sound came into her and Chen Zhao's ears.
The two opened their eyes and turned their heads to look at the Ancient Bronze Coffin at the same time. They saw the lid of the coffin moved by itself, revealing a gap!
How could this happen? The two were shocked and shocked, but they couldn't restrain their curiosity. They couldn't move their eyes away and looked straight into the dark and deep coffin.
There was a layer of ice crystal-like mist in there.
Creak, creak, creak. Ye Yuqi was looking for a way to leave when she suddenly heard a heavy friction sound. She sensed that the lid of the coffin seemed to be pushed by something inside and was slowly moving away!
In an instant, Ye Yuqi felt that all the pores on her body were shrinking. What kind of monster would come out of this ancient bronze coffin?
A Dharmakaya or higher body of a corpse?
A mighty person struggling at death's door?
She had seen similar things in the Six Realms of Samsara, so she didn't panic. Her right hand first held the hilt of the sword tightly, and then became relaxed. She was fully alert and locked on the bronze coffin.
The mottled bronze lid moved away, and a dark but deep mist gushed out from inside, like the starry sky at night.
The Nether Emperor was just about to take out the talisman related to the secret realm, but suddenly stopped. He saw the lid of the ancient bronze coffin made a creepy creaking sound and suddenly moved to the side.
Blood-yellow mist rolled out, flowing with Yin and Yang, life and death.
The world was spinning and the mountain was shaking violently. Mengqi's right hand hung down the long knife, ready to deal with the sudden change.
At this time, the lid of the coffin moved heavily but firmly. A cold and evil breath spread out, and the creaking sound was like the sound of a soul being chased.
"Shit, is it another old monster who is not completely dead …" Mengqi became solemn. He held the knife in his right hand and the sword in his left hand, and the Law Phenomenon could be completed in an instant.
Creak, creak, creak, creak. The coffin lid moved slowly, and the oppressive and urgent atmosphere seemed to freeze time.
A gap appeared, and a touch of dark red leaped into Mengqi's eyes.
Blood, splashed blood. There was no corpse in the coffin, only dark red blood smeared on the front and left side!
They had dried up and lost their spirituality and power, but the most evil, depraved and bloody feeling still shook Mengqi's mind and made him feel sick. He almost fell to the ground and vomited. Fortunately, he had the Unique and Righteous in the World and the Yuan Xin Seal.
The coffin lid continued to move, and the gap gradually became bigger. The slightly dark inside of the coffin was completely exposed to Mengqi's senses.
The bottom was clean, and only a few drops of dark red dried blood were left on the upper part. They lined up in a row and seemed to outline a mysterious track.
The front, back, left and right were all splashed blood, drawing a bloody and evil ink painting. If one was not in the Exterior Realm, he would go crazy just by looking at it!
The most serious thing was the coffin lid inside, which was smeared with blood. Some places were dark red and almost black, and the faint smell of blood was better than many poisons.
Surrounded by the smell of blood, there was a breath inside the coffin that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It was arrogant, disdainful, domineering, and deeply contemptuous. It was sharp and wild, destroying the remaining smell of blood.
This breath was so familiar that Mengqi blurted out,
"The Conqueror!"
This was the breath of The Conqueror and the Invincible Blade. He had seen it in the Universal Fragment Ananda Pure Land and experienced it when comprehending the Six Slashes of The Conqueror!
He actually appeared here, fought with the mysterious dead man in the Ancient Bronze Coffin, and injured or killed him?
While Mengqi was shocked, he recalled the scene he had just seen and judged the situation of the fight at that time.
The bottom of the coffin was the cleanest, and the blood was splashed to the left, right, front, and top. The most serious was the top. In other words, this blade was from the bottom up, not from the top down or the front, back, left, and right.
The coffin was not damaged, and there were no knife marks on the inside of the coffin lid. This blade was mysterious and did not seem to be a normal attack.
The person lying inside the coffin was not The Conqueror, and he did not take advantage of the opening of the coffin lid to swing the blade. Otherwise, there would not be so much blood on the inside of the lid, left, right, front, and back.
Then how could this blade not destroy the bottom, but from the bottom up?
Eliminating the impossible, Mengqi quickly sketched a scene in his mind:
The ancient bronze coffin had been lying quietly under the black pine tree for an unknown number of years. A mysterious "corpse" had been lying inside. Suddenly, a blade light followed the mysterious connection and burst out from nothingness. It went from the bottom to the top and chopped the "corpse".
"Let bygones be bygones!" Mengqi had already understood what this mysterious blade was all about!
This place was related to Claws Of The Devil, and The Conqueror had once killed the Taishang Demon Wu Daoming. This blade was Let bygones be bygones … In other words, it was possible that The Conqueror used this blade to kill the Taishang Demon, and followed the connection to cut Wu Daoming's past body?
The past body that Wu Daoming wanted to get rid of?
Then, was this "mysterious corpse" only injured and missing, or had it completely disappeared into thin air?
…
In the Plain Girl Fairyland, in the hall that worshiped The Conqueror's Invincible Blade, the dark and heavy long blade flashed a trace of purple light.
…
Through the ice crystal-like mist, Chen Zhao found that there was no dead body in the bronze coffin, but there was a little familiar aura.
"The Immortal of Frost!" he said to Liu Zejun as if he had confirmed something.
The origin of the master of the Palace of Frost was unknown, and he was respectfully called the Immortal of Frost by them. They thought that he was at least a Divine Immortal and had a chance to reach the Legendary Realm.
When Liu Zejun was about to speak, the thick black mist around them split open, and the mountain began to collapse.
At the same time, Ye Yuqi also found that there was nothing in the bronze coffin under the dark and deep mist, and the mist was rippling with evilness and extremes, making people unknowingly go astray.
In the blood-yellow mist, the Nether Emperor sensed a monstrous hatred, but he also found nothing.
"It's not like the aura of the Demonic Monarch, but more like the Hateful Emperor, the Evil Emperor, or the Infinite Evil Lord …" the Nether Emperor whispered.
Hasula and others climbed to the top of the mountain with great difficulty. They saw the void disintegrating inch by inch, and the mountain began to collapse. The lid of a mysterious mottled ancient bronze coffin was half open.
At this moment, Hasula's pupils contracted violently, because a pale and bloodless hand stretched out from the edge of the ancient bronze coffin!
Bang!
The mountain completely collapsed, and the ancient bronze coffin disappeared. Hasula and others only felt that the time and space changed, and they were back in the envelopment of the Devil Qi. It was dark and tumbling, filthy and evil.
Beside him, four gurus of the Golden Tent stood separately, but they were not isolated. On the opposite side were still the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva Ming Fa and Zeng Ruoxuan from the Biyue Sword Sect.
A little further away, the mist condensed and fell, exposing the scene of a fierce battle. The Ice Fairy Ye Yuqi and the Nether Emperor collided again, as if they had returned to the time before the secret realm was opened.
At this moment, Ye Yuqi found that the secret realm was isolated from the outside world, and she could not use the token given by her brother-in-law. Previously, she was entangled by the Nether Emperor and did not find a chance to use the token.
"When they capture the two gurus, it will be your turn!" The hoarse and majestic voice of the Nether Emperor revealed some joy. In the case that both of them had heavenly weapons, and he had refined the corpse of Acheron into his body, he could definitely defeat Ye Yuqi in a one-on-one fight. When Hasula used the heavenly weapon Sun-Shooting Bow to quickly kill Ming Fa and Zeng Ruoxuan and joined the battle, he might be able to capture Ye Yuqi!
The four Golden Tent warriors surrounded Ming Fa and Zeng Ruoxuan again. Hasula lifted the Sun-Shooting Bow, pulled the bowstring, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence!"
In addition to the Changsheng Sect, the most popular religion on the grassland was the secret Buddhism.
The heavy and simple recurved longbow was pulled by Hasula forcefully but quickly, and a dark and twisted long arrow slowly took shape, exuding an earth-shattering aura of destruction. There seemed to be a shadow of the Grand Sun in the distance, and it fell directly.
He locked on Ming Fa, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged because of the force. He suddenly released the bow and shot the long arrow with a swoosh.
With a bang, all the fog around disappeared, and the long arrow penetrated the void and shot to the front of Ming Fa.
Ming Fa had no time to escape, and was entangled by other Golden Tent warriors. He took out the alms bowl-shaped secret treasure and showed the appearance of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. He used the Metamagnet Palm to block and pull the arrow layer by layer, which almost covered the sky.
Bang!
The alms bowl disappeared, and so did the thousands of arms. The destructive long arrow pierced through Ming Fa, and the rolling flames and air waves cleared up the jade space within a thousand miles. Chixia said ten thousand things.
Ming Fa fell with a bang. He was seriously injured and almost passed out. If Hasula did not intend to capture him alive, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape. The gap in strength made all secret treasures and secret skills ineffective!
…
Mengqi opened his Third Eye, identified the changes in the atmosphere, and looked for the way out of the Secret Realm.
Suddenly, the scorching heat came, and the fog rolled and disappeared, making the front clear. Mengqi saw Hasula, who sealed Ming Fa's Primordial Spirit, Zeng Ruoxuan who was in danger under the siege of four gurus, and Ye Yuqi who tried to come to the rescue by using the secret treasure from the Six Paths of Reincarnation. However, the real body of the horrible monster emitting the breath of Acheron was extremely powerful. With the help of the Heavenly Weapon, it actually dissolved all the attacks and did not give way.
Hasula felt something and suddenly turned his head. He saw Mengqi in a black suit. The feeling of shame that lingered in his heart and never forgotten suddenly surged up. He could not help but grin,
"It's really fate!"
Before his voice died away, he locked on Mengqi with the help of the Sun Shooting Bow and pulled the bowstring.
The scorching heat shrank, and the shadows of the Grand Sun fell down, igniting the surrounding void, and condensing into a dark red, wriggling long arrow, emitting a horrible breath of destruction.
Even though he was far away, Mengqi felt that his Primordial Spirit was trembling and his hands and feet were weak. It was like an ancient wild beast that carried a mountain and swallowed the sun opened its huge mouth to him. The heavy and solidified body was like a shackle, layer by layer, and Mengqi felt a stabbing pain between his eyebrows.
In the face of Mengqi, who had given him the greatest humiliation, Hasula did not have the intention to capture him alive. He only wanted to avenge his shame, so he fully activated the Heavenly Weapon, the Sun Shooting Bow!
In the words of the Central Plains, it was: "Enemies always meet!"
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