Chapter 978: Desperate Situation!
Under the attention of Wu Fang and his party, a strange-shaped magic weapon appeared in each of the hands of the tribekillers, and then they changed their bodies with a strange step, and at the same time, they chanted in their mouths, as if they were doing some kind of ancient sacrifice.
Rumble!
When the clan-killing powerhouse stopped changing his body, an earth-shattering roar sounded.
Only to see that a deep void ravine had cracked in the central area surrounded by the strong men of the Killing Clan, and a pitch-black coffin slowly emerged in the ravine.
Under the illumination of a large array of white light, the pitch-black coffin lid shimmered and flowed with strange colors.
"So many imperial treasures! Such a big deal, how many eras did he plan and prepare!"
"Why haven't I heard anything about this ancestor who killed the clan?"
The Empress Under the Moon, the Black Immortal Emperor and other powerhouses looked at the countless imperial treasures piled up around the pitch-black coffin and became smaller at a visible speed, and their faces showed a look of astonishment.
Any of these imperial treasures was a great temptation for them, and at this moment, these imperial treasures were absorbed by the pitch-black coffin.
"All the deeds of those who preceded the Holocaust have been erased, of course you don't know. Yantian Immortal Emperor opened his mouth faintly, as if he knew something, but he didn't say much.
Is it the distant ancestor of the Killing Clan who is lying in the coffin? Looking at the pitch-black coffin that began to become crystal clear, the Immortal Emperor powerhouses frowned.
"Distant Ancestor, we have prepared a sumptuous meal for you, please enjoy it and wake up quickly. β
When the killer spat out these heavy words, all the strong men of the killing clan changed their bodies again, jumping around the pitch-black coffin one by one and beating the magic weapon.
"Is this food referring to us?"
Hearing the words of Ji Tong, the faces of the Immortal Emperors such as Yuexia and Xingqiong suddenly changed greatly, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts, and their eyes looking at the coffin became very vigilant.
Knock Knock Knock β
With the beating of the powerful weapons of the tribe-killing powerhouse, the sacrificial ritual seemed to have entered the late stage, and the energy fluctuations on their bodies became stronger and stronger.
At the same time, one by one, their eyes were firmly locked on the pitch-black coffin, and their expressions were full of anticipation, as if they were waiting for the moment when the coffin lid was opened.
Buzz!
Finally, with a low sound, the pitch-black coffin suddenly shook, and then the coffin lid trembled and began to gradually shift. When the first crevices appear, their brilliance flows, and various colors intertwine.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the lid of the coffin exploded.
Almost at the same time, the hazy sky, which had been illuminated by the light of the Imperial Fruit Tree, was instantly reflected in the color of the coffin into blood red.
Before the Immortal Emperor powerhouses could return to their senses, the blood-red sky turned inky black again, giving people a depressing and eerie feeling like a hellish abyss.
A huge figure wrapped in black mist flew out of the coffin.
This figure has no life, the flesh and blood are missing, it is very shriveled, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dry corpse. All it has is endless dead air, but these dead qi fluctuations give people the feeling that they are no less than the power of the source sky!
Click!
With a crisp sound, the dried corpse suddenly shook violently, as if it had life, and the thick black mist around it began to pour into its body.
At the same time, the terrifying array made of twelve emperor fruit trees and countless emperor treasures bloomed with strange immortals, and faintly began to have a tendency to merge with the dry corpse.
Soon, the black mist filled with lifeless qi was all incorporated into the body of the dried corpse. The moment the energy of the great array was communicated, the dried corpse seemed to be injected with vitality, and the surface of the body was actually covered with a shallow layer of flesh and blood.
Immediately after, two red lights shot out from the sunken eyes, and the sound of friction sounded all over the body, and a fierce and violent terrifying aura permeated.
Under this breath, the group of Immortal Emperor powerhouses who were shrouded in a large array of light suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
"Kill Tong to meet the ancestor!"
Huo Ran, all the strong men of the Killing Clan knelt down in the air towards the dry corpse, with piety on their faces. One by one, there was excitement in the respectful shouts.
"Could it really be successful? Impossible! How could those beings who died in the catastrophe come back from the dead!" Looking at the dried corpse in the sky that fused with the power of the formation pattern, the Yantian Immortal Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was as if he had seen something incredible.
"Yantian, what is the so-called catastrophe!Why can't you survivors tell us!" Hearing Yantian Immortal Emperor's words, the Empress Under the Moon, the Black Immortal Emperor and other powerful people spoke: "At this time, how long do you have to hide this secret?"
Their group of Immortal Emperors were all born after the 'catastrophe', and they had heard of it, but they didn't know the details. Because anyone who understands that 'catastrophe' and is still alive is at least a cultivator above the seven stars. If the other party is unwilling to speak, they simply don't have the strength to force the other party.
The Yantian Immortal Emperor ignored the group of Immortal Emperors who asked, his eyes were firmly locked on the dried corpse, and his face became more and more gloomy and ugly.
"This guy's breath is still rising!
Seeing that the Yantian Immortal Emperor still didn't want to reveal the meaning of the catastrophe, the attention of the Empress Under the Moon, the Black Immortal Emperor and other powerhouses also refocused on the dried corpse. When they noticed that the aura fluctuations released from the latter's body were becoming more and more terrifying, their faces changed drastically.
Now, the pressure on them from this dried corpse has far exceeded that of the Wu Sect Master of the Eight Star Realm, and what is even more terrifying is that the other party's aura fluctuations are still climbing at a terrifying speed, as if there is no end.
Roarββ!
At this moment, the blood-soaked gaze of the dry corpse looked in the direction of Wu Fang and his party.
Only a roar from the ancient desolation was heard, and in an instant, the entire Jedi was filled, and the terrifying sound waves echoed in the Jedi. Even though the power of the Emperor Array was blocked, there was also a small sound wave that penetrated out of the Jedi, and the shocking Emperor Falling Sea exploded one after another, and the waves soared into the sky.
At this moment, the dry corpse was like a wild beast that had awakened from its slumber, with a heart-palpitating cruelty and tyranny in its roar, full of endless destruction and killing. The source of the roar seems to represent the most terrifying calamity in the world.
"Not good!"
The blood-colored eyes of the dry corpse were shining, and the Black Immortal Emperor felt a chill down his spine. Just as the trembling sound of his heart palpitations fell from his mouth, a giant hand of the dried corpse had reached out.
Rumble β
The moment the dry corpse moved, the emperor array composed of twelve emperor fruit trees rioted at the same time, continuously injecting terrifying energy into the dry corpse.
"The power it is using now is all derived from the power of that formation! his own strength has not yet recovered!" the Yantian Immortal Emperor exclaimed as if he saw something.
"But what's the difference, do you have a way to destroy this Emperor Array?" the Immortal Emperor of the Desolation spoke, glancing at the dried corpse and the twelve Emperor Fruit Trees, his face darkened.