Wu Zu is buried in this coffin pillar, the coffin is extremely heavy, and all kinds of Taoist rhymes permeate the surface of the coffin, so that outsiders cannot destroy the coffin, so as not to collide with Wu Zu's body.

Ye Xu's hands fell, clasped the coffin, and the rhyme flowed, spreading to his arms, and the skin of his hands suddenly rotted, and the flesh and blood peeled off, revealing Bai Sensen's hand bones!

Dao Yun even began to invade his bones, dissolving his bones and spreading upwards along his arm bones, eroding into his chest!

Ye Xu lifted the coffin little by little, and the power in his hands continued to dissipate, and finally lifted the coffin pillar a line!

In the coffin, an elderly man came to life, his body was full of rhyme, and there was a feeling of great harmony, as if he might wake up from his slumber at any time.

Seamless, flawless.

He's like a heaven, and the 789th chapter will roll out for me! (The second more to subscribe to the monthly pass~) people, although they have been dead for an unknown amount of time, still give people a sense of flawlessness and perfection.

Click!

Ye Xu's hands were finally overwhelmed, all the bones were ground by Dao Yun, and the coffin was covered with a bang.

Ye Xu lost his soul, and just now the coffin opened a line, allowing him to peek at the figure and face of the Wu Ancestor in the coffin.

It was a familiar face, in the Pure Yang Palace in the Jade Tower, he had once accompanied the white-clothed God King who walked towards him.

At first, he was limited to cultivation, thinking that the strong man around the white-clothed God King was a famous Witch Emperor, but now he finally realized that those strong people were all Wu Ancestors!

They were Wu ancestor-level powerhouses, gathered together, surrounded by the white-clothed God King, and the stars held the moon, waiting for Ye Xu to resurrect them.

"I've seen all the people in these coffins, how can this be? Could it be that I am really the emperor they call me......"

Ye Xu's whole body was weak, he staggered back, and his face became pale: "Impossible!" The six realms have been shattered, no one can be reincarnated and reborn, and no one can live to the second life, the emperor of heaven does not succeed, and the emperor in the mouth of the white-clothed god king naturally does not become ....... ”

"I am who I am, and no one else!"

Chapter 789 Get out of here! (The second more to subscribe to the monthly pass~) His face instantly returned to normal, and where his broken arm was, he saw forbidden lines and patterns pouring out rapidly, intertwined with each other, woven into bones, flesh, muscles, skin and hair, his hands quickly recovered, and he did not continue to open other coffins.

He didn't need to open it to know that there must be familiar faces in that mouthful.

And among the tallest coffin pillars must be the white-clothed God King!

They are buried here, and I don't know why these witch ancestors and god kings are dead.

Ye Xu frowned deeply, all kinds of mysteries in his heart could not be solved, why did the God King and the many witch ancestors buried here call him Emperor, and would say that what you taught me is now that I will teach you such strange words, why did these powerful existences of them suddenly die in one day, why are they buried here?

Why is there still a fragment of the Root of the World, and who buried them in the Root of the World?

These doubts may only be answered by the resurrection of these Witch Ancestor God Kings.

Ye Xu took a long breath, looked around the sacred tree, and saw more than 100 coffin pillars parked on top of the big leaves.

His gaze fell on the coffin at the top, and the white-clothed god king's divine pattern was pervasive, corresponding to the harmony with the entire Great Sun Pure Yang Palace, it seemed that the late god king was still breathing and breathing, affecting this divine palace!

Although he is dead, he is still the master of this Great Sun Pure Yang Palace.

Feng Suiyun got up and came to his side, and said in surprise: "Brother Ye, this big tree seems to be a tree right, otherwise it won't be just these few branches and leaves."

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Ye Xu nodded, he had already recognized that this big tree was like jade, and it should be a branch broken off from the so-called "World Root", which was used to hold up the coffins of the Witch Ancestors and God Kings.

The root of the world should be a jade tree, and the jade tree in his jade building should not be much different, the emperor Yu Shenwang broke off a branch, handed it to the Tang Emperor, and grew into the later Jianmu, which was made into the Tower of Babel by the Emperor Zhou, and when the road to heaven was opened, it was damaged in the hands of Wuluo Ancestor.

Now the trunk of Jianmu is still in the hands of Wuluo Ancestor, but the trunk of Jianmu is even inferior to the giant tree in front of him.

I don't know who broke off the branches of this jade tree, and it became the cemetery of many witch ancestors and god kings, and it is stronger and more magical than Jianmu, its surface is covered with Dao patterns, Dao rhyme and divine patterns, and the texture is like the avenue of heaven and earth, and it is composed of stripes of branches and leaves and jade tree scales.

These textures are not threatening to anyone, as if they were born with the avenue.

"Absorb the fragments of this World Root, and I will most likely be able to become a Holy Emperor!" Ye Xu's eyes were eager, and he rose up and flew towards the top of the branches of this jade tree.

Feng Suiyun followed him, looking around, only to see the wisps of Dao Yun Divine Pattern intertwined with a moving poem, fairy music, melodious bursts, I couldn't help but move my body trembling, and said in a low voice: "If we can comprehend the Dao Rhyme Divine Pattern here, and comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth cultivated by more than 100 Wu Ancestor God Kings during their lifetime, we can achieve Wu Ancestor, and there is almost no hindrance!" ”

Ye Xu thought so, fell on the top of the jade tree branch power, and said with a smile: "What Brother Feng said is extremely true. However, it is too difficult to capture these Dao rhymes and refine these Dao rhymes, and every wisp of Dao rhyme is not inferior to the peak Saint Emperor, and it is difficult to capture and refine. ”

The exercises practiced by these Wu Ancestor God Kings during their lifetime are different, and after their deaths, the Dao rhyme and divine patterns circulate, if they can fully understand these Dao Yun Divine Patterns, they will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the mental methods of these God Kings and Wu Ancestors, get their inheritance, and achieve Wu Zu, it is indeed not a problem!

Feng Suiyun was not without pride, and said with a smile: "There is no need to capture refining, I have the most important understanding of the Creation Gate, and I am the best at comprehending the Dao Yun, just sit in front of these coffin pillars for a hundred years, and continue to deduce, you can comprehend the mystery." ”

Ye Xu was dumbfounded and said with a smile: "A hundred years is too long. ”

"In a hundred years, comprehending the mysteries of Wu Zu, opening the door, jumping out, and achieving Wu Zu, in the eyes of others, it is unimaginably fast! Brother Ye, do you still think it's slow? If there is no such opportunity, I am afraid that hundreds or even thousands of years will not be able to open the door! ”

Feng Suiyun disagreed, looked at the coffin of the God King in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The vast majority of the Holy Emperors have spent their entire lives, and they are not qualified to win the Witch Ancestor, and they will eventually die!" And let's sit in front of these coffins and contemplate enlightenment, which is equivalent to the Wuzu God King preaching for you, and it is one hundred and ten Wuzu God Kings who opened the altar together**, comprehending and enlightening for a hundred years, where can I find this kind of good thing? ”

What he said was not an exaggeration, after all, there were not many Wu Ancestors in the Heavenly Realm, one was the limitation of comprehension, the limitation of qualifications, and the other was the limitation of resources.

If you can comprehend all the Dao Yun Divine Patterns of these Witch Ancestor God Kings, you can break the limitations of comprehension and qualifications, and have the opportunity to open the Dao Gate and jump out!

Ye Xu also looked at the coffin pillar in front of them, and in the coffin was the white-clothed God King he had seen, and said, "Brother Feng, don't forget, we are in the small Yuan Realm of the Jade Void Palace at this moment, and the Twelve Witch Ancestors will not give you this opportunity at all, so that you can participate in enlightenment here for a hundred years." ”

Feng Suiyun's face froze, and he said with annoyance: "That's true, could it be that if you go deep into the treasure land, you can only return empty-handed......"

He looked around, only to see a series of rhyme patterns overflowing from the coffin from time to time, wandering around, with the intention of capturing a detailed understanding, but he didn't have this strength.

These divine patterns can even strangle the ancient giant beasts of the peak Saint Emperor level, although he thinks highly of himself, he still has some self-knowledge.

"Coming back empty-handed?"

Ye Xu's mind moved slightly, and suddenly the endless essence in the branches of the jade tree rushed out of his body, and the violent power, one after another, Dao Marks, and even Dao Rhyme and Divine Patterns, all poured into his body, turning into a vast sea of knowledge and insights!

Ye Xu's cultivation swelled wildly, and in a few breaths, he was raised to the level of a sixth-rank witch emperor by this violent energy, and after a few breaths, he became a seventh-rank witch emperor, and his aura became stronger and stronger, more and more domineering!

The breath of the Witch Emperor itself is extremely domineering and domineering, and Ye Xu cultivates the Panwang Open Heaven Sutra, the Panwang was born in the chaotic Hongmeng, the world is chaotic, empty and lonely, there is only one Panwang, heaven and earth, I am the only one, this mental method has already developed Ye Xu's domineering and arbitrary temperament, at this moment, his cultivation is improved, and his momentum is naturally more domineering, and even the wind follows the clouds and the roaring heavenly dog to force away!

"You dare to break into this place, and dare to touch the coffin here, do you want to die?"

Prince Ling Xiao's voice suddenly came, Ye Xu followed the sound and saw that Prince Ling Xiao had come to the ancient tree at some point, looking at him from a distance.

The reason why he was a step late was to collect a rhyme, and he was entangled by that rhyme, so he fell behind Ye Xu and was taken first by Ye Xu.

"The Twelve Guards of the Great Sun are really a waste, they were actually broken into here by the two of you, it seems that only I can personally take action to get rid of you two things that don't know whether they are dead or alive!" He rose into the air, came to the sky above the ancient tree, looked down at Ye Xu and Feng Suiyun, and said indifferently.

Suddenly, four or five more breaths broke into this place, only to hear the voice of the Heavenly God Son, and said with a smile: "Prince Lingxiao, I'm afraid you don't know yet, your Great Sun Twelve Guards have been killed by the wind and clouds, and you have become a loner!" ”

Prince Ling Xiao's heart froze, he looked at Feng Suiyun, and sneered: "Feng Suiyun, I didn't expect you to hide deeply, you can kill my twelve guards, your cultivation is not weak, you can barely be counted as my opponent, I will personally execute you later!" Pull out your bones, one by one, inhumanely, listen to your crying father and mother's cry, and then chop you with a blunt knife, piece by piece! ”

The wind followed the clouds and couldn't help but shiver, and he was secretly angry in his heart.

"Prince Lingxiao, this is not your Pure Yang Palace, you want to swallow the treasures here, I'm afraid that something is wrong, right?" Another god son strode over, and when he saw the jade tree, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he sneered.

"Ling Xiao, in this world, there are not only the Great Sun God King, there are other God Kings, and there is not only one God Son of you, but also other God Sons. With us here, you have to weigh it too. Another god laughed.

At the same time, Fu Xilai also quietly came here, constantly walking, quietly laying down a series of forbidden patterns, blending into the void, and blocking this place.

The sound of the piano came, and another girl came to her, with a guqin on her head, no one played her own song, turning into a lot of road marks, and she was even wrapped around a narrow ribbon, and the avenue flowed, but it was the Tao rhyme collected from the Chunyang Palace.

The symphony of Iron Horse Jingo came, and the Bawu God held his head high and strode into this place, he also received a Dao rhyme, and his cultivation strength has made great progress!

Many gods came together to compete with Prince Ling Xiao.

The corners of Prince Ling Xiao's eyes twitched, although he was the strongest among the many gods, but if he was besieged by many gods, I am afraid it would be difficult to please.

"Everyone, I only need the coffin on the top floor of this jade tree, as long as you don't fight with me, everyone will be fine, if anyone fights with me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Prince Ling Xiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, he took a step back, and sneered: "This is my bottom line, if anyone touches my bottom line, even if there are many of you, I have to kill!" ”

He made concessions, and many gods couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, Prince Ling Xiao was the number one master among them, and if he tried his best, no one would be able to please him.

"I want the coffin of the armor!" Ba Wu Shen strode forward, his gaze unmatched, and swept towards one of the coffins of the Witch Ancestor.

"I want the coffin of music theory." The girl with the guqin on her head stepped forward and spoke.

"I want the brown ...... of the phoenix pattern"

However, in a moment, many coffins were divided among the many gods and the masters who came in, and everyone strode forward, and suddenly heard an indifferent voice from the top of the tree.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" !!