Chapter Sixty-Six

The huge purple coffin was placed in front of Zhong Shan, exuding a sad and desolate feeling.

This is a feeling, there is no trace of breath overflowing, but everyone who sees the purple coffin has a slight sadness in his heart. A tragic, a desolate. A sense of non-profanity rose strangely from the hearts of all.

Not blasphemy?

Everyone looked at this huge purple coffin solemnly!

"Zhongshan, what's in it, why do I want to cry when I see it?" Tian Linger grasped Zhongshan's sleeve with a puzzled expression.

"Who will be inside the purple coffin?" Gu Qian took a deep breath.

Who will it be?

When thinking of Kong Xuan's identity, everyone has a tight heart and is regarded by Kong Xuan as the most important thing. What will be here?

"Mud Bodhisattva, did anything happen when you entered the longevity world?" Zhong Shan asked.

"We borrowed the magical techniques of the heavens, and used some secret methods to enter. No one found us. Perhaps Kong Xuan was too confident, and there was no formation around the purple coffin." Mu Bo said.

"Holy, what will it be in there?" Wang Skull asked with ebb and flow.

Everyone here pressed a big stone in their hearts, and they all dared not guess any more.

What's in it? Because everyone suddenly felt that if the news of the contents of the purple coffin spread out and waited for everyone, it would not only be Kong Xuan's deadly pursuit, but also the stormy waves of thousands of worlds, which could be a big bang-like message.

"No matter what you guess, it's not necessarily true, you must first see what's inside!" Zhong Shan swallowed.

"Huh!" The crowd nodded.

"Can you open it?" Zhong Shan looked at Mr. Shi.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

"Open the coffin!" Zhong Shan cried.

"Yes!"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Mr. Zombie.

Mr. Corpse is dealing with corpses. It is even more important to open the coffin at this moment. The first step is to remove the coffin nails.

A normal coffin has only seven coffin nails, but there are ten purple coffins. I don't know what it means.

Mr. Corpse pulled out one by one very carefully.

There is nothing special about coffin nails, but every time one of them is pulled out, the sad rendering will be aggravated. As the coffin nails are lifted out one by one, the hearts of everyone are getting heavier.

The ninth.

When the tenth one was drawn, Mr. Corpse glanced at Zhongshan.

At this moment, Tian Ling'er has already held Zhongshan tightly. Perhaps only by holding Zhongshan will he feel better.

Zhong Shan nodded to Mr. Zombie.

Tenth, Mr. Corpse slowly pulled out.

With the removal of the last coffin nails, the sky above the sky was suddenly covered with clouds, covering the sky, the sky was bright, and the sun was shining in the daytime, suddenly it became extremely gloomy.

"Woo ~~!"

"Woo ~~!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sorrow of sorrow, as if it were the sound of a horn-horned instrument, extremely low and extremely sad.

Around the Ling Xiao heaven court, the people suddenly felt sad, and the gloomy, low-pitched sound of the horns rested on everyone's heart and could not breathe.

"Woo ~~!"

Where is Zhongshan, sadness is getting worse and worse, Tianle wailing? Heaven and earth grief?

What exactly is in this coffin?

"Woohoo, I can't stand it, hoohoo!" Tian Linger cried first.

This atmosphere rendered everyone, although the daughters did not cry like Tian Linger, but sadness appeared on their faces, and they also endured the sadness.

Zhong Shan delivered Tian Linger to Baoer, and Linger cried while holding Baoer.

"Sister, why am I so sad, sister!" Tian Linger cried.

"Boom ...!"

The sky suddenly dropped a lot of rain, as if the sky was crying, the rain hit all around, but it did not fall on the purple coffin.

"This rain is also salty. Is it really the sorrow of heaven?" Gu Qianyou frowned and wondered.

Zhongshan flew up into the sky, and everyone followed, watching the coffin that had not yet been opened, just pulling a coffin nail, the world was mournful, and the sky was crying. What is inside?

"Zhongshan, what's going on? I feel so sad, I never felt emotional, but I feel sad."

Above the square, suddenly a sudden female voice came, but only Zhongshan could hear.

Huanji is in Baishidongtian, I don't know when I will arrive at this square.

Zhong Shan glanced at Huanji, but did not answer, but looked at the coffin.

"Open the coffin!" Zhong Shan cried again.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse answered immediately.

Everyone flew up and looked at the mouth of the coffin.

Mr. Corpse's detective lifted the coffin.

The coffin lid slowly pulled open. Pull away little by little.

There was no weird breath, just like an ordinary coffin, but even so, the moment the coffin lid was opened, Zhong Shan felt like he was slammed hard by a sledgehammer.

The coffin lid slowly opened and slowly opened.

Everyone also saw the inside.

Inside was a man, a corpse in a black robe, lying peacefully with his eyes closed. The crowd seemed as if he could not see his face at all.

No, if you can see it clearly, you ca n’t remember it. The face of the corpse is not covered a little bit, but everyone forgets it after seeing it, and ca n’t remember it.

"Hey ~~!"

Gu Qianyou suddenly burst out against the blood.

"Hey ~~!"

"Hey ~~!"

One after another, all of them suddenly burst out against the blood, a sense of vast sorrow, making everyone suddenly feel a sense of mental and physical difficulties.

Only Wang Skull, Zhong Shan and Huan Ji did not vomit blood.

Wang Skull is a skull and has no blood. Huan Ji is a phantom body, not to vomit blood, but Zhongshan himself has reached the throat with a bite of counter blood, but bears it with strong willpower.

Who the **** is this? Just looking at a corpse, the crowd is watching? Why can't he even remember his face? It seems that God does not let everyone remember, even after watching it again and again, he cannot tell what he looks like.

All I could see was that the body was covered with loose hair and a black robe with a lot of gold threads flowing on it.

Nothing but this foreign object can be remembered.

Forcing the shock in his heart, Zhong Shan looked at it for a while.

Others could not bear it and fell to the ground, and no one dared to watch it again.

Horrible sorrow, terrible mental effort, no sign of coming. After letting everyone fall to the ground, sit quickly and cross your knees to stabilize your mind.

Magic Ji retreated towards the edge of the square, as if even Magic Ji was afraid of the corpse.

Desolate, vast, vast, supreme! This is how Zhong Shan feels. Zhong Shan deeply appreciates this feeling.

Corpse, whose body?

Over the sky of Ling Xiao, at this moment there were wailing horns, countless tears falling, and the people were all crying sadly. I do n’t know why, it was sad. The people were crying, as if their parents were dead.

A feeling of sympathy and compassion pervaded the entire Xiaoxiao heaven.

Aihong everywhere, the world is sad!

At this time, the shadow of Zhongshan's pupils shrank. Mu Ran turned to look north, and then looked deeply at the corpse in front of her brows.

"Mr. Corpse, close the coffin and nail the coffin back!" Zhongshan cried.

With a heartfelt struggle, Mr. Corpse quickly pushed the coffin back, just at the point where the coffin was closed, in the distance, a purple light descended from the sky.

Nangong Sheng's big team suddenly opened automatically.

"boom!"

Purple light burst through the array and shot directly at the square where Zhongshan was.

Two days ago, the former holy capital of Xianyang.

嬴 Opened a space-time tunnel, with Daqin's brilliance and the entire Xianyang holy city broken away. The first person in the world 80,000 years ago, returned after 80,000 years, is equally invincible.

Xun Fawei's time is not much, but every time he is powerful, he destroys the three forces of the underworld in one fell swoop, and discounts the powerful arms of the world.

Seemingly impossible things have been done one by one in your hands.

Ancient magical powers, opened up the world, Nirvana, and led the ministers to leave the world, layout the world. Alas, not to mention.

Divine land, how many heroes in a moment!

When I left, it was Zhongshan who was facing God Crow Tao Jun.

"I can't take advantage of the power of the world, I see how you escape this time!" God Crow Tao Jun sneered.

The Quartet is full of infinite sword gas, the Xixian Sword Formation, just one Qixian Sword set up the Xianxian Sword Formation?

The Xianxian Sword Formation covers Emperor Xuanzhang, God Crow Taojun, Zhongshan, Kong Litian, and the toads controlled by the Xianxian Sword.

"Divine Crow Tao Jun? You broke through?" Emperor Xuanzang frowned slightly.

"You also broke through?" Shen Crow Tao Jun Shen said.

The two looked at each other coldly. They had only guessed before, but now they are completely certain.

Emperor Xuanzhang never dared to underestimate God Crow Tao King. God Crow Tao Jun also respected Emperor Xuanzhang. After the opening of ancient magical powers, Ni Fanfan and Xun's hole cards were not opened. At that time, the world could make Emperor Xuanzhang The only one who treats dignity is God Crow Tao. Are peerless murderers.

Because the strength of two people does not all depend on cultivation, it also depends on a ferocious nature, not the kind of ferociousness that everyone has, and ferocious people often have a lot of strength to play.

"How dare you fight?" God Crow said in a cold voice.

"Wish Seoul!" Di Xuanzhang flashed a war in his eyes.

"Yunxian, I am fighting Emperor Xuanzhang, let's go out, you and Kong Litian beheaded Zhongshan, enough!" Shen Yadao Jun Shen said.

Everyone nodded.