Chapter 573

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
"It's hard to say. Maybe it's a special hobby of real immortals? It can be guarded by two dragons with the combat power of saints. I think even if the buried immortals here are not real immortals, they are mostly related to immortals. Otherwise, how can that place be called the place of immortal burial? Even the East Heavenly Emperor, the Qing emperor, one of the five heavenly emperors, came here to explore in his later years?" Zhong Li glanced away, He also reached out to touch the inscriptions, looked strange, and then he pinched his fingers to calculate.

After a moment of calculation, he suddenly looked shocked and showed an incredible look on his face: "it can really be calculated. According to my calculation, this thing is indeed the legendary Xihuang chongbao Jiutian coffin. There is no doubt that there should be something with a great origin buried in it... But how can this kind of thing be calculated? It's unreasonable!"

You know, the so-called deduction is only a part of the secret of heaven. Instead of talking about immortals, it is simply the emperor of heaven. It has exceeded the limit of the secret of heaven. The nine day coffin should belong to something that can't be inferred, but it's really a little unreasonable that it can be inferred.

"Don't think so much, try to open it and have a look. If the situation is wrong, throw it directly into Xiaonan wasteland and kill those guys." after a moment of silence, ye Chong whispered. After all, they really don't have time to waste here. In particular, he was ready to run at any time. If it weren't for the nine-day coffin, he would have run away at the moment.

"However, this thing is really a little similar to the huge jade coffin we saw in jiuzhong heavenly palace that day. If the two things have nothing to do with each other, I don't believe it." Zhong Li held the small jade coffin to look left and right, constantly instigating and analyzing it at the same time, but after a long time, he couldn't open the jade coffin, It's as if this thing is actually solid and carved from a whole piece of jade.

"It's an evil gate. According to the calculation, this thing should be able to open." Zhong Li turned his mouth and looked very depressed. He was proficient in the way of deducing the secret of heaven and was able to deduce what it was, but he couldn't deduce how to open it, which made him almost spit blood.

"Let me have a try." Taoist Wu Hou thought for a long time and took the jade coffin. A faint light flickered on his fingers and pointed down, but it was of no use. Obviously, his special technique could not open the jade coffin.

Next, ye Chong, Ling Fei and Qing Yin also shot one after another, including injecting spiritual power and sacrificing and refining in the divine palace. All kinds of means were used, but everything was mud sinking into the sea, and there was no effect at all, as if it could not be opened.

"I've seen a ghost. If ordinary jade is tossed about by us, at least some cracks will appear even if it is not destroyed? It's good. There's no response at all. Is this contempt for us..." Zhong Li shook his head and then continued to pinch his fingers. This time, he calculated for a long time. Suddenly his face turned white, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and shook his head, "When I was in big trouble, I figured out a trace of duanmi. It was undoubtedly a coffin for burying immortals, and it was frighteningly old. Maybe it was something from the previous era and should not appear in this life at all. Moreover, this physics should be buried in nine days and never touched with dust, but I don't know why it appeared there."

Zhong Li's look became more and more ugly. According to him, this time he used a deduction method that was detrimental to the origin. The deduced things were absolutely correct and could not be wrong. It proved once again that there were real immortals buried in this thing.

Ye Chong frowned, took the jade coffin and looked at it carefully. At the same time, he was preaching to the small wheel with his mind and wanted to ask it for advice.

"Look at these inscriptions. Although they are very shallow and very simple, in fact, any carving itself is composed of countless runes. These runes represent the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and are the oldest way of recording - unless you cultivate the martial arts heavenly eye, you can't see it. Moreover, even Lord Lun, I claim Through the ancient and modern times, I can't understand what is recorded in those runes. I'm afraid no one can understand these things in the world. "Xiaolun was silent for a long time before he responded in Ye Chong's mind. His voice was very dignified. Obviously, everything about this thing was far beyond his expectation.

"However, I'm sure that this should be the Jiutian coffin, but I also don't understand that the four wasteland treasures, whether it's the wasteland tower in the East wasteland, the Jiutian coffin in the West wasteland, the six wheel return in the North wasteland, etc., are legendary things that have never been seen. How can this thing appear here?" the tone of xiaolun was thoughtful, Obviously he didn't understand that.

Ye Chong pondered and then explained the inference of xiaolun. At this moment, everyone was silent. The origin of this thing was determined again. Although it could not be opened, the words Xihuang chongbao Jiutian coffin were scary enough.

"Well, don't think about these things. Just confirm the identity of this thing and open it. Maybe there is our chance for the first life!" Taoist Wu Hou thought for a long time and made up his mind to open it here anyway.

This time, the jade coffin turned around again in the hands of the people. When it came to Ye Chong's hands, he directly urged the immortal golden body. He couldn't shake it at all.

At this moment, everyone is speechless. This thing hardly gives people a way to live. All the time, who can open it?

"Maybe you can open it by trying blood sacrifice?" Qingyin suddenly opened her mouth. She obviously thought of the strange scene when she just opened the stone palace. The dark blood inside was soul stirring.

Everyone was slightly stunned, then nodded, and then Zhong Li took the lead to try. Finally, even Qingyin himself dropped some blood, but it was useless.

"Even the emperor's blood is useless?" looking at Taoist Wu Hou, a drop of original blood essence drops painfully on his face. A group of people are speechless, so they can't do it.

"Maybe it takes the blood essence of the two saints' fighting dragons to open this thing?" Ye Chong suddenly opened his mouth and looked with some speculation. The two dragons had passed away when they appeared. Everyone would naturally think that they should be the guardian of the jade coffin, but ye Chong guessed that the Dragon itself might be the key to the jade coffin.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Ye is heavy. Every drop of the blood essence of the holy dragon is extremely precious. The refining of the emperor has infinite benefits. Aren't you going to waste it like this?" Taoist Wu Hou was reluctant to give up, because he knew very well how important the blood essence of the saint is.

"Maybe there's a secret of immortality or a real immortal corpse. If you can make a drop of immortal blood, it's better than the sage's blood essence." Ye Chong said faintly.

After a while, Wu Hou begged Zhong Li for a bowl to swallow the sky, and then made a drop of blood essence on a Jiaolong corpse.

A drop of golden blood fell on the jade coffin. At this moment, the jade coffin trembled slightly, and all the carvings on the jade coffin flickered slightly.

"Really, hurry up and have a few more drops!" Zhong Li was very excited. He didn't think the blood essence of the sage Jiaolong was really useful.

Taoist priest Wu Hou didn't feel painful at the moment. He quickly refined his blood essence and fell on the jade coffin bit by bit. When the ninth drop of golden holy blood fell on it, the palm sized jade coffin made a soft sound. There was a crack on the jade coffin that was originally like a whole.

"The coffin lid is open." the people were surprised. At the same time, they stepped back to the rear and left the jade coffin in the field.

A trace of mysterious breath emerged from the crack, and then the coffin cover of the jade coffin began to rise and fall, as if it would be opened at any time.

Ye Chong and his entourage were extremely cautious. At the same time, they sacrificed the moon running sword and the swallowing bowl to protect the body, and then carefully urged the aura to open the lid of the coffin.

Because this is the Jiutian coffin, the treasure of Xihuang. God knows what will happen after it is opened.

"Pa -"

A light coffin cover was lifted, but there was no change except a trace of mystery.

A group of people gathered up and looked at it for a moment. Then Zhong Li said, "this is the coffin. It seems that there should be nine floors, and the last floor is the real coffin."

The people discussed for a moment and thought it should be eight, nine and ten. In this way, it's difficult to know what's inside without opening the other eight coffins.

At that moment, they urged Taoist priest Wu Hou to continue, because except him, no one else had the strength to refine the blood essence of the sage Jiaolong.

Taoist Wu Hou's face was painful. At this moment, he understood. After opening the coffin for nine days, it was estimated that the bodies of the two holy level dragons he had managed to win would be finished.

However, when things got to this point, even if he didn't give up, he had no choice but to continue refining holy blood and dripping on the jade coffin.

This time, eighteen drops of golden holy blood were dropped, and the jade coffin was gently opened, and then a smaller coffin appeared in it.

"More!" Wu Hou said with a long face of flesh.

"It's all right. Come on, come on." they encouraged him. Anyway, they didn't use their own blood. They didn't worry at all.

This time, another 27 drops of golden holy blood were dropped, and the third coffin was opened directly.

"It is worthy of being a nine day coffin. Nine and nine return to one." at this step, everyone understood that this thing should be the best of the number. The coffin has nine layers. Most of the last layer can be opened only with nine hundred and eighty-one drops of holy blood.

"Continue to open, continue to open!" they urged Taoist Wu Hou to speed up.

Taoist Wu Hou was sad and had to drop his blood essence