Chapter 1137

Around the pyramids, the demons in the demon mountain nests trembled. They knelt on the ground and worshipped towards the pyramid altar. There was a strange Taoist language chanting, like offering sacrifices.

Seeing this, song Qingshu frowned slightly, and many saints and sons next to him looked dignified. This situation has never been met.

At this time, a Jiezi who seemed to know something about buying outside the territory, looked at the changing pyramid and said in a slightly trembling voice: "be careful, this is the ritual of sacrificing and avoiding foreign demons. They will only sacrifice and avoid if they have a strong enough terrible existence. Generally speaking, they are inviting a strong existence through sacrificing and avoiding."

Hearing the speech, many strong people change color. Obviously, the bronze ancient coffin at the top of the pyramid is not something else, but the real strong person of the demon family outside the country.

Otherwise, the demons in these demon mountains would not bow down to the ground in such obedience, and the magnificent magic gas emitted from the bronze ancient coffin is enough to represent everything.

At this time, not only many strong men, but also many saints and sons in the front looked uncertain, but they were very dignified and had great fear. What was in the bronze ancient coffin was afraid of going out of the existence of terror.

However, in the bronze coffin at the top of the pyramid, there are no other changes in the bronze coffin except the ancient language of the foreign demon family.

Only the powerful evil spirit is overflowing, as if the mysterious existence in the ancient coffin is just subconsciously releasing the breath to suppress many strong people here.

Everyone waited patiently for half an hour, and even the supreme Taoist soldiers given by their elders were ready to recover. If the existence in the bronze ancient coffin was their incomparable strength, they would use various means to escape here for the first time.

But more than half an hour has passed, but there is still no movement in the bronze ancient coffin.

At this time, the corners of song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to notice something.

The demons in the bronze ancient coffin may be extremely powerful, but according to the current situation, the demons in the bronze ancient coffin must not really wake up!

"Shua -"

Thinking of this, song Qingshu smiled and rushed to the pyramid altar again.

This action of song Qingshu naturally attracted the attention of other saints and sons, and then these saints and sons looked at each other, operated the Tao and Dharma, and appeared with divine power.

Although they were afraid of the existence of bronze ancient coffins, Longxun was so priceless that no one could really keep their heart like water. They rushed up one by one and robbed Longxun.

By this time, song Qingshu had rushed to the top of the pyramid.

"Huh?"

As soon as he reached the top of the pyramid, song Qingshu suddenly frowned, because he clearly felt that there was a constant stream of pressure passing down from the top of the pyramid altar.

The threat of terror is pressing on me, like mountains pressing on me, making it difficult to move.

Not only he, but also other holy sons have encountered this situation.

"What a terrible threat!"

Every saint and son is changing color, but they are strong enough. If they were other people, they might not be able to persist under this huge pressure.

However, these holy sons are extremely powerful. As the heirs of various Super forces in the 10000 spiritual realm of a large domain in the vast world, they naturally have extraordinary means.

At the moment, each of them exudes a faint radiance. The power of the road rules at the peak of Ba Di territory and even at the level of Saint Di territory is winding around their body, and there is a terrible divine power breaking out in their body.

With their own strength, these saints and sons unexpectedly resisted the terrible pressure and rushed to the top of the pyramid altar. The goal is still Longxun.

The altar at the top of the pyramid is extremely mysterious. The ancient coffin overflows with infinite magic gas, and has a strong and powerful atmosphere. It is passed down from the top and collapses the sky.

However, this did not stop the footsteps of many saints and sons in the spiritual realm of the ten thousand realms. However, after decades of rest, a tyrant's Sutra reached the peak, and several saints and sons in the holy realm appeared next to the pyramid altar one after another.

At this time, each of them was shining with divine power, with a terrible breath.

The divine power in the body is boiling, and the surrounding power is surging around. Protect yourself and rush to the highest place.

Even though the magic power of the pyramid altar is terrible, these holy sons are strong enough to resist one by one.

Even if they can't fly to the top of the pyramid, they can climb quickly, and each step is very stable. The surging magic pressure is like a rough sea, and they are like rocks that have stood for thousands of years and can't be shaken.

Many powerful people in the spirit realm under the pyramid rushed over while many demons and Demons outside were kneeling down and worshipping.

They fell on the edge of the pyramid and didn't even climb it. The terrible magic pressure made them hard to move one by one.

Even if they burned the divine power in their bodies and tried their best, they were only able to climb reluctantly, which seemed very laborious.

At this moment, they also saw a huge gap between themselves and the son of the Holy Son. They are the same young generation, but the gap between them is unimaginable.

Looking up at the back of those who climbed around the divine light, it was amazing that they were still able to climb quickly under the pressure of this evil spirit.

The pyramid shaped altar towered into the clouds, which was bigger and grander than ordinary mountains, and the ancient coffin at the top was very extraordinary.

Among them, there is a surge of heavy magic Qi, and the more upward, the more terrible and amazing the pressure.

Only after climbing less than half the distance, the sons of Rao's holy Empire changed color. Even their powerful practitioners were almost unable to adhere to the terrible magic pressure.

Every time they climb up a layer, the divine power in their body will burn a minute. The more they go up, the majestic magic power will become heavier. They are forced to burst out their whole body strength to resist the magic power and climb up constantly.

Song Qingshu was also a constant climber. He found that he could not fly under the pressure of this majestic magic gas. It seemed that there was a great road power to completely confine the space here.

However, fortunately, the Taoist skills and methods can also be used. Because of the existence of thunder demon legs, the speed of Song Qing's book is a little faster than that of the Saint zijiezi in other Saint emperor's realm, and it is far behind those Saint zijiezi who dominate the peak of the emperor's realm!