Chapter 665

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
"Ye Shengzi, maybe we don't have to develop to this point. What do I mean? You should understand. Since you can mend the sky, why can't you become the saint of Confucianism?" Qingyin smiled. With her words falling, a kind of extreme power sprang up on the ancient scroll of spring and autumn, shaking the ancient and modern future, making the whole God ruins swaying. This is the power of Saint ruxuan's extremely Taoist Saint soldier, and it is also the fundamental reason why Saint ruxuan can persevere in the world for thousands of years. The ancient scrolls of the spring and Autumn Period indulge in the Jidao holy soldiers and are also in the first class.

"You..."

Ye Chong opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly, the Jiutian coffin of Xihuang chongbao, which was hidden deep in the Linghai of his Dantian, suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then took the initiative to leave Ye Chong's Linghai and float above his head.

At the same time, a wave of extreme terror slowly spread out, neither strong nor weak, no more or less, but it just resisted the Jidao holy power spread from the spring and autumn ancient scroll.

Everyone changed color at the same time. Looking at this scene, they were shocked and speechless.

The small jade coffin is simple and simple. If you look closely, you can see that the jade coffin is engraved with the world of heaven, flowers, birds, fish and insects. It looks mysterious and immortal. Ordinary people can't see what is explained in it.

However, the small jade coffin that emerged on its own initiative actually sent out a kind of pressure, which could resist the extreme power of the spring and autumn ancient scroll, which had to raise countless ideas in people's hearts.

Some of the emperors who came after them in the rear hit the ground directly and vomited blood. Even though they were emperors, when the Jidao holy soldiers fully recovered, they were like children and had no resistance at all. Powerful as they are, they can only accept their fate.

However, at the moment, only Ye Chong and his party are the exceptions. The spring and autumn ancient scroll is in the air and covers everything, but the small jade coffin seems to open a small curtain of heaven for them, which resists the terrorist threat of the spring and autumn ancient scroll for them.

"Buzz -"

Suddenly, a faint magic power spread over the Jiutian coffin and directly shrouded Ye Chong. After ye Chong got it, it was the first time that this thing took the initiative to recover, but it continued to create miracles at the moment.

"This is..."

Ye Chong frowned. With the blessing of this divine power, he could move forward slowly within the scope covered by the ancient scroll of spring and autumn, just like a myth.

"What on earth is this that can resist the spring and autumn ancient scroll of Saint Ru Xuan?"

"Only the Jidao holy soldiers can resist the Jidao holy soldiers!"

"There are only a few Jidao holy soldiers in the world. How can another one come out casually? Moreover, how can this thing be a little similar to the legendary Xihuang treasure, Jiutian coffin!"

"Isn't it really a Jiutian coffin? It's said that a real immortal was buried in the Jiutian coffin. At the moment, it is recovering independently and protecting Ye Chong!"

"Oh, my God!"

Many strong people were shocked, one by one looked frightened, and could hardly speak at this scene. Because it's a little too strange. The treasure Jiutian coffin of Xihuang was born in such an inexplicable way? Who could believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

This leaf weight is really a moving treasure house. No wonder so many people think of him. From the heaven talisman bone to the sun Taoist Scripture, from the bronze block of the Qing emperor to the Jiutian coffin of Xihuang heavy treasure. The birth of any of these things is enough to make the world crazy. Now Qi Qi appears on the same person. It's strange that others are not crazy.

Qingyin fairy is also surprised to open her mouth. She is as elegant as an immortal. Now she stands in the void and has an unreal feeling.

"Is it really a nine day coffin? It is said that the last time the news came out about this thing, it was related to the Qing emperor. Could it be that the greatest benefit finally fell into the boy's hands when he was buried in the immortal burial place that day?" an emperor of Shengru Xuan frowned and opened his mouth, and his face was a little ugly. If so, ye Zhong is really lucky. It's not too much to say that he is the protagonist in this world.

But there is absolutely no such person to deal with. Just look at a Taoist priest Wu Hou, who sealed the emperor with a Jiazi and became strong against the sky. We know how abnormal these people are.

"What if it's a real Jiutian coffin? It's just an independent recovery. It's not too late to suppress the Jiutian coffin and the little guy, and take it back to study slowly." another emperor of the saint Ru Xuan opened his mouth indifferently, pressed his hands, and tried his best to urge the ancient scroll of the spring and Autumn period, so that the Jidao holy power swept out again, and the whole land of the God ruins was constantly sinking.

"Poof -"

Even if there is a divine blessing at the moment and the coffin protects the Lord for nine days, ye Chong can't bear it and can't help spewing out a mouthful of blood.

You know, Jiutian coffin leaf has not refined it yet. Although it recovers at the moment, its power is also very limited. Naturally, it is not as powerful as the spring and autumn ancient scroll urged by the two emperors.

"Are you trying to force me?" Ye Chong gushed blood, but looked up and stared at the place ahead indifferently.

"Ye Chong is not dead yet? Does he have other means?"

"Shouldn't he really have a way to urge the nine day coffin?" many people in the rear were thrilled, because everything Ye Chong did was too earth shaking, people had to sigh and guard against it. Therefore, even some emperors are subconsciously retreating at the moment, afraid that this guy will go crazy again.

"Under the Jidao holy soldier, just accept your life." an emperor of the saint Ru Xuan sneered and pressed his hands again.

"Poof -"

This time, Jidao Shengwei spread out like a sea wave, which directly shocked some strong people who were too close. Their flesh turned into powder, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Although the dead are only the king, not the emperor, but this scene can be seen. The strong people in the rear are worried and have to retreat.

Only the Jidao holy soldiers can resist the Jidao holy soldiers. Otherwise, unless a saint is invited, even if the emperor comes forward together, there is only death in front of the fully revived Jidao holy soldiers.

"What about the young supreme, holding the nine day coffin? You are nothing in front of the Jidao holy soldiers!" another emperor of the saint Ru Xuan also stepped forward. The two emperors urged the ancient scroll of spring and autumn at the same time, and immediately the Jidao emperor became more powerful.

"Puff puff"

This time, not only Ye Chong, but also Lingyue, hanwuyi and hanwushuang, who were protected behind him, sprayed blood at the same time, and their faces were pale to the extreme. The leading spirit moon is shining, as if it will crack at any time.

This does not mean that the three of them are not strong. In fact, the three of them are already very strong in the king's realm. But in the face of Jidao holy soldiers, even the emperor has to shed blood, not to mention others?

"Puff -"

Ye Chong opened his mouth and spewed blood. He looked as pale as paper. He turned back fiercely and saw the shaky spirit moon at the moment. The look on his face became extremely ferocious at this moment.

"Saint ruxuan! Qingyin! You forced me to die today!"

"Shua -"

When the voice fell, ye Chong pressed it on his chest and abdomen, tore it open, and saw a piece of golden blood flying out in an instant and spilling on the nine day coffin suspended at the moment.

"Boom -"

At this moment, the nine day coffin suddenly burst out a powerful Qi machine. The first layer of coffin opened in an instant, but it rose in an instant. The Qi machine emitted by it was more than twice as strong as that just now?

"Come again!"

Ye Chong roared wildly, and the marks on his hands changed. He saw pieces of golden blood flying out and spilling all over the Jiutian coffin, which made the Jiutian coffin open three layers. What's more, the terrible Qi machine was ten times stronger?

"Dang -"

At this moment, even the ancient scrolls of the spring and Autumn period were shaken open and issued a sad cry. At the moment, ye Chong's body is dry. Obviously, the blood in his body is almost drained. But he did not care, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the nine day coffin that exuded divine light at the moment, and made a strong move in everyone's stunned.

"Since you have forced me to such a point, let's bury together!"

"Boom -"

Jiutian coffin recovers autonomously. At this moment, it makes a divine light. At this moment, ye Zhong doesn't care. Suddenly, there are a lot of screams from all directions. I don't know how many strong people turn into ashes in an instant and can't stop such a terrible blow.

The Jiutian coffin is a treasure of the Western wasteland. It has existed for many years. Like the Eastern imperial bell of the eastern wasteland, it has always been mysterious. At this moment, no one can stop it.

At this moment, led by Ye Chong's own golden blood, he opened the triple coffin regardless. At this moment, the coffin of the nine days kept shaking, and an atmosphere of sweeping away the three realms and six channels and destroying all living things continued to spread.

"Puff -"

Even the two saints of Confucianism and xuanhuang holding the ancient scrolls of the spring and Autumn period have to spit blood at the moment, and protect the green Yin fairy to step back. Because they were surprised to find that the power of the coffin in those nine days at the moment was something they could not resist.

"This is definitely the real Jiutian coffin of the West wasteland treasure. It is said that this treasure is far above the Jidao holy soldier and even surpasses the Huangdao imperial soldier. It is simply irresistible! How can this boy urge it!" an emperor of Shengru Xuan vomited blood continuously and was seriously injured holding the Jidao holy soldier, which made his face blue, but he had to retreat.

After all, at the moment, the mark of the nine day coffin is completely revived. The great treasure of the Western wasteland is far above the Jidao holy soldier. You can be the unique Tianjiao and the Jidao holy soldier. You are like a local chicken and tile dog in front of them, and can't be attacked at all.

At this moment, everyone looked at the place ahead, and the color of fear and greed in their eyes flickered at the same time, almost crazy.