Chapter 1239

"Is that the ancient coffin where the master who participated in creation buried his bones?" Duanmu Miao looked at Sun Yi in her smart eyes. She learned these things from Sun Yi.

"I think so. The ancient coffin should be the body of the Lord."

Sun Yi nodded, not excited, but had a heavy feeling.

Where do those martial artists who appear outside the chaos belong? It seems that they do not belong to this chaos. They are associated with the nine day disaster. It seems that those extraterrestrial civilizations invaded nine days to seek opportunities and find real detachment.

Isn't the four-step transcendence a real transcendence? What kind of world they live in.

At this moment, Sun Yi was full of doubts. Could the big hand stretched out from the chaos be the real master of the world and dominate everything.

At the same time, he had walked to the ancient red copper coffin and saw a lot of messy blood palm prints on it. Those blood palm prints had dried up and had no power.

"When the elder came back here, he had run out of oil and the lamp was dry. The blood in his body could not preserve its activity."

Sun Yi sighed. The reason why the blood outside could be preserved was that the power of heaven had not dissipated from the Lord's body, and the blood gun filled the LORD with the last blood essence.

"Open it." Duanmu Miao said.

"If there is no way to leave in the coffin, we may have to be friends here for life."

"It doesn't hurt to be trapped all your life with you." Duanmu Miao replied carefully.

Sun Yi smiled and burst out the powerful power of ten fingers from her hands. Even a star had to be moved by Sun Yi by using the power of going to the road, but the coffin cover made Sun Yi feel obviously heavy, just like the weight of dozens of stars.

"It's a little interesting."

After drinking, Sun Yi's bones crunched, and the power more terrible than the gods and Demons burst out from the palm. The whole person was trembling and sweating.

In the roar, the coffin cover was pushed away a little, and an immortal ancient corpse gradually appeared in their eyes, which was covered by a force of years.

At the moment when the lid of the coffin was completely opened, a force of ancient vicissitudes accumulated in countless centuries surged out and hit Sun Yi.

At this moment, Sun Yi seemed to have gone through ages, and the appearance of the ancient corpse also appeared in Sun Yi's eyes.

The majesty of the Lord emanates from the coffin, and the smell of immortality moves people.

The dried blood spread all over the peaceful and closed face, and there was dried blood on the resolute face, still retaining the momentum of war, but Sun Yi clearly felt a sense of reluctance.

This is the corpse of the Lord. You can't corrupt the corpse of the Lord in the past thousands of years.

Unless destroyed by the strong.

"He blew himself up and died with the power of Tao." Jin Shu said heavily that this corpse was stronger than him. I'm afraid it can be compared with the powerful three-step creator such as the nine day five claw Golden Dragon.

"These strong men died in the war. I really don't know how tragic the war was." Sun Yi was solemn and did not covet and explore the treasures he might have.

There is not only respect, but also the corpse of a Lord. Even if he dies for endless years, it can not be humiliated.

"Sun Yi, there is a line of words on the lid of the coffin." Careful Duanmu Miao warned.

Sun Yi hurriedly saw that there was indeed a line of words on the coffin cover, which was crooked, but full of war and martial artistic conception.

"Those who can open the prohibition must surpass the Buddha in the way of gun. If this heavenly meteorite is obtained by later people, it will not humiliate it."

This is the text of the road. Use the power of the road to let Sun Yi understand what this line of writing is written. Only the Lord and the strong have such means.

"Sky meteorite."

Sun Yi murmured. Sure enough, there was a black and gold long gun beside the body, quietly accompanying his master.

This is what the master left to future generations. Sun Yi reached out and grabbed it. Just when he touched the meteorite, a vast will rushed towards him like the sea.

This gun is accompanied by the owner. I don't know how much blood of the strong, and there is no lack of the blood of the Lord.

The terrifying overbearing will to crush Sun Yi is a fierce and evil spirit. It is those unwilling thoughts infected. Ordinary people can't touch this meteorite.

"Stained with the blood of the strong."

Sun Yi's heart of martial arts is as strong as a rock. He strongly defends his original heart and resists this frightening will.

"Town!" Knowing the emperor of Hainei, he killed everything under life and death, and finally dissipated this will.

Sun Yi was slightly silent. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold the tianmeteorite gun. Suddenly, a star like weight pressed over, and the green veins on his right hand burst up. With great strength, he pulled out the tianmeteorite gun.

At the moment of drawing out, the whole red copper palace trembled and cracks appeared.

The sky meteorite gun, which had been silent for countless years, finally appeared again in Sun Yi's hands.

The old gun body has experienced the erosion of years and exudes an ancient and simple atmosphere. The gun is very long, two heads higher than Sun Yi. The black and gold on the gun barrel has noble golden lines, which seems to form the word tianmeteorite.

I don't know what the material of this gun is. It's too heavy. Sun Yi has great difficulty holding this gun. It's the weight of dozens of stars.

Ordinary martial artists can't grasp this gun, let alone use it. We need to know that Sun Yi's power is so terrible. We can only grasp it with the help of the way of life and death.

"This gun shouldn't be just a half respect weapon." Duanmu Miao looked at the meteorite and made a guess.

"But it's not like the magic weapon of heaven."

Sun Yi nodded in response and tried to wave it. The heavy pressure of Dayton time broke the space with only a tremor, almost creating a terrible space turbulence.

"To be exact, it used to be a magic weapon of heaven, and if it was placed in nine days, it could be ranked in the top ten."

"Once?"

"This is a heavenly magic tool, which is refined the day after tomorrow, but the heavenly way inside has been broken up and the spirit inside has been destroyed, so it can't be called a heavenly magic tool."

As a magic weapon of heaven, Jin Shu knows these better than anyone.

"So now the sky meteorite?" Sun Yi said excitedly.

"According to the material, many heavenly magic weapons are not as good as him. The spirit inside was once a spirit of the master level. However, it lacks spirit and can only be regarded as a dead object. It is just a pure weapon. It can no longer be called heavenly magic weapons." Jin Shu sighed.

There are two kinds of heavenly magic tools, one is the breeding of heaven, and the other is the cultivation of martial arts.

For example, the golden book is a heavenly Dharma instrument bred by heaven. In fact, many powerful heavenly Dharma instruments are bred by heaven, while only a few heavenly Dharma instruments cultivated by martial artists, and most of the spirits in it are not as powerful as those bred by heaven.

What is spirit is an independent consciousness, and the premise of becoming a heavenly magic instrument is to produce spirit. Magic instruments without spirit cannot become heavenly magic instruments.

For example, duanmumiao's green blade sword is powerful, but it can't produce spirit.

The Ares tower of the God of War produced a spirit, which is theoretically expected to become a magic weapon of the heaven, because the Ares tower is the original magic weapon of the God of war. Unlike the Golden Book, the Golden Book only recognizes the God of war to use him, which is similar to the nature of Sun Yi.

Unfortunately, the God of war died too early. If the God of war does not fall, the God of war tower may become a magic weapon of heaven under the cultivation of the God of war.

In fact, there is a spirit, which means that the instrument has life and can practice independently.

Not all heavenly magic tools have the fighting power of the Lord. Many of them are only half powerful. It is even more difficult for them to compete with the martial arts to achieve the fighting power of the Lord.

It's difficult enough for a warrior to become a master. There are so many in an ancient calendar year, and the difficulty is ten times, which basically blocks the growth of magic weapon strength.

Magic tools are different from martial arts. Martial arts must understand a unique way of heaven if they want to enter the Lord.

Magic tools are not needed. They are favored by heaven and earth. They can understand the heavenly way of other strong people and their own heavenly way, but their way is limited to themselves.

However, one advantage is that the magic tools of the heavenly way have been contaminated with the power of the heavenly way, and their spirits will not die as long as they are not scattered.

The age of Jiutian is very strange. Many powerful Tiandao magic tools were born. In the past, there were only one or two Tiandao magic tools that respected the combat power of other civilizations, but Jiutian suddenly appeared dozens, which seems to be the last struggle of an era.