Chapter 186: It's not that enemies don't get together

Chapter 186 is not the top of the iceberg, the white fog is thick, the mountain wind is ethereal, a crystal ancient coffin is placed horizontally in the center of the flat ground, the carving marks of the years have flowed on the outer layer of the ancient coffin, and the sword light and sword shadow on it do not know how many years have passed before it has begun to take shape, and every imprint in the ancient coffin is very profound, majestic and powerful, which makes people can't help but recall a period of time...... It was a long time ago, a long time and space, which could be traced back to the post-desolate era 10,000 years ago, and it seemed to have traveled through the past and the present and the future, and it had survived through endless wind and rain.

It was quietly placed in front of people, and no one could predict how long this crystal coffin had existed......

Many holy lords were very puzzled in their hearts and wanted to seek answers, they could feel a long-sealed history from the traces left by the ancient coffin, and that history was like a bottomless abyss, which was difficult to excavate.

Ten thousand years after the emperor sat down, the only remaining trace of imperial power is still so shocking that people want to prostrate and worship.

"Is this the resting place of the only Great Emperor of my Heavenly Continent Human Race?" A very far-reaching old voice sounded, and I saw an elder figure of the Guigu Sect trembling with his hands trembling, staring at the ancient coffin that loomed in the hazy mist.

The old man was dressed in simple clothes, hunting under the howling of the mountain wind, and his skinny body seemed to fall immediately as long as someone pushed him, but such an old man who seemed to be about to dry up, when his squinted eyes really opened, there was an incomparably powerful qi shooting out, which made the major holy lords can't help but look sideways, and secretly staggered.

It seems that all the holy places are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and it is not the Holy Lord who is the real strongest.

Wu Heng was also shocked in his heart, and stood up straight to look at the old man, he found that this elder figure from the Guigu Sect had a kind of reverence from the bottom of his heart, a reverence for the ancient coffin in front of him, or a kind of respect for the emperor back then.

The only emperor of the human race on the continent, what kind of legendary history has she experienced?

Not only the old man, but even those monks of various factions who had the heart of snatching the emperor's treasure have a sense of reverence, and that kind of respect is a kind of resonance from the low heart, which does not need any words to embellish, very simple, very sincere, and not mixed with any falsehood.

Many people's faces became serious, and no one secretly laughed because they saw the ancient coffin. In the post-desolate era 10,000 years ago, the human race was very weak, and other races were led by the emperor, but the human race did not, so they have always been looked down upon or subjected to racial discrimination and oppression, although at that time the human race has appeared many strong people in the heavenly realm, but unfortunately there has never been a great emperor to lead.

That is, in that era when the human race was oppressed, a female monk born from the Xuanbing God Body fought her way out under the oppression of various races, successfully reached the top, and was named the emperor of the human race, which also allowed the human race to begin to rise in real time, and was not involved with other races.

It's just that after the rise of the Xuanbing Emperor for a thousand years, when she called for wind and rain, an unknown catastrophe quietly came, and the emperors or strong people of all races flocked into a mysterious place, what exactly is the place, there is no record in the history books,

At that time, the powerhouses of all races disappeared one after another, and the Terran Emperor also disappeared from then on, and some people said that the Xuanbing Emperor had fallen in a mysterious place.

The years she lived were only a thousand years. She is also known as the emperor with the shortest years, but this emperor has always been enshrined in people's hearts, she is great and mysterious.

Now that the ancient coffin is in front of them, how can people not be excited, will this ancient coffin be the habitat of the legendary Terran Emperor?

Some people can't help but want to uncover the true face of the ancient coffin, but the trace of awe of the emperor in people's hearts makes them a little afraid to do such a rebellious thing.

"Hahahaha, it's really the emperor's wish, this is really the resting place of the Terran Emperor!" A rebellious laugh broke the silence in the field, and I saw several black shadows under the mountain attacking quickly, all of them with amazing strength.

"Nangong Ming?" The light in Wu Heng's eyes suddenly became indifferent, glowing with murderous intent, he knew that the Nangong family would definitely not miss such a great opportunity.

A banner blocked the emperor's might, suspended above the heads of several people, the black flag was blown up by the mountain wind, scattered with eerie murderous intentions, among which there were thousands of ghosts screaming, the sound was very, very sharp, and it made people feel chills.

It is the Yuan Shen magic weapon of Nangong Ming, the tens of thousands of unjust soul flags.

"Nangong Ming, what are you doing here?" Ji Xuandao's face became serious, and he asked in a cold voice, his originally calm old eyes suddenly brightened, and the breath of a world-beating powerhouse flowed all over his body.

Nangong Ming saw that Ji Xuandao was murderous, and he was not afraid at all, he laughed and said: "This place is the resting place of the human emperor and others, and it is not your place, why can't we come?"

On the smoky stairs, the figures of Nangong Ming gradually emerged, and there were also two other dragon masters of the Nangong family, who were Nangong Lin, and Nangong He, the old bones.

"Wu Heng?" Nangong He's pair of sharp old eyes immediately discovered that Wu Heng was also at the top of the iceberg, and a strong man's unique killing aura instantly gushed out, even if he died, he couldn't forget this stinky boy who vomited blood several times when he was angry.

"This dead old man is still alive. Wu Heng also cursed secretly in his heart as if he had seen an old enemy.

When Nangong Ming saw Wu Heng, his expression was also surprised for a moment, this kid was hit by a poisonous slap a few months ago, he originally thought that he would definitely die, but now he is still standing in front of his eyes, and it really fulfills the old saying that it is not that enemies do not get together.

"Boy, you can still live to this day after being hit by my poisonous palm, it seems that I have far underestimated your strength. "Nangong's opening is full of murderous opportunities. The three dragon monsters of the Nangong family all rushed here, and they can definitely be regarded as the strongest group of forces here, and Wu Heng must not be their opponent.

The other group of the strongest forces, Wu Heng has already seen it very clearly, and he doesn't need to guess to know that it is the Guigu Sect, the Ghost Valley Sect Sect Leader itself has the strength to transform into a dragon realm, and the old man who opened his mouth must be even more terrifying in his cultivation, it should be a figure at the level of an elder Taishang, which is considered a fossil level.

Wu Heng's face was solemn, and he didn't continue to speak, he understood that this was bad, the three old monsters of the Nangong family were all present, and they clearly wouldn't let him go.

"Hmph, Wu Heng's awakened demon soul, not only did you so-called decent people not catch him, but they actually let him exist here, since you don't make a move, let the old man solve this scourge first!" Nangong He was already furious the moment he saw Wu Heng, and now he had a reason to kill this demon, and he slapped him with a slap as he spoke.

"Heh, in this place, I'm afraid you won't make it. Wu Heng smiled coldly, stood in place and did not retreat at all, ready to catch this blow head-on.

"Boom!"

The physical strength of the two of them is extremely terrifying, and at the moment when the two sides attacked, a majestic energy surged out, and the physical strength alone has the power to shake the mountain!

Suddenly, the palms touched, Wu Heng only felt that his arms were numb at the moment of the collision, and his muscles kept shaking, Nangong He was obviously desperate, that kind of hatred was deep in his bones, even if he peeled Wu Heng's cramps, it was difficult to understand the anger in his heart.

That force was as fierce as thunder, and at the moment of impact, except for the crystal ancient coffin lying on the flat ground, the entire iceberg trembled violently, and even the holy lords of all parties couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and take a few steps back.

And some monks at the Xuan level were even more difficult to stand firm, and they reached the ground with one ass, which was enough to imagine how powerful this collision was.

"This kid's physical strength has actually improved so much, it seems that he must not be let go this time. Nangong He was also secretly shocked, the moment the two of them collided with each other, the amazing impact that erupted also made his old bone a little unbearable.

At the moment of palm-to-palm, both of them were bounced more than ten feet away before they stabilized their heels and stared at each other.

Nangong He's arm was in severe pain, he was already old, even if he cultivated to reach the second realm of the dragon, but Shou Yuan dried up and stepped into the coffin with half a foot in his physical strength, which was not as good as before, and he was not as young as Wu Heng, and his blood was vigorous.

However, after each withdrew more than a dozen zhang away, Nangong He pretended to be calm and stood firm very indifferently, of course he would not let people see that he was forced to retreat by a junior, so now he must hold on to the scene, to make people feel that his sword is not old, and Wu Heng is difficult to be his opponent.

"Are you okay?" Xuehua hurriedly stretched out his hands to support Wu Heng, who was shocked over, and helped him reduce the buffer force, but the huge strange force also made the beauty frown, the aftermath of the two encounters was still terrifying enough, and it was really difficult for ordinary Xuanxi monks to parry.

The white snow lotus leaf petals suspended above Xuehua's head trembled slightly, and it really removed the impact and made Wu Heng stand still.

"This woman is not simple...... the eyes of the major holy lords are all looking over, looking at the snowflakes that are like a white lotus out of the mud and unstained, her posture is graceful, her face is captivating, and she is wearing a blue skirt and veil dancing in the wind, and her fairy posture is moving.

Wu Heng's expression quickly calmed down, looked at Xuehua and smiled easily: "Don't worry, this old bone is about to enter the coffin, and it can't hurt me." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it instantly hit Nangong He's weakness, a few months ago in front of the Wu family's mansion, Wu Heng was angry several times and he spit out blood, which hurt his vitality. Now I ventured to the secret realm to find the elixir of immortality to continue my life.

After being told the truth by Wu Heng, Nangong He's face instantly turned very dark, his facial muscles twitched again and again, and he was angry and angry, eager to swallow Wu Heng alive.

"Don't be arrogant, kid, I'll use you to practice the immortal elixir today to continue your life!" Nangong He's tone was gloomy, and his eyes shot out a few cold rays of light, staring at Wu Heng.

In the cold wind blowing by, there was a strong killing intent, which was so strong that people were a little breathless......

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