At this time, the Great War was in full swing, and no one wanted to give up the Celestial Coffin, because according to legend, the Celestial Coffin was not a product of this era at all, and it contained the message of eternal life in it.

Zhang Sanfeng was also cautious at the moment, silently radiating all his spiritual power.

At this time, I saw that the old monk quickly sacrificed his magic weapon "Qiankun Bowl", the bowl rotated up, and the vigorous Buddha power emanated from it!

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

The old monk approached the heavenly coffin step by step, but just approaching it caused other monks to chase and intercept him, and for a while, the flying sword flew sideways, and the mountains and rivers were about to shatter the void.

"Bold Monk!"

But it is the leader of the Purple Pole Dao Gate, who sacrifices a "Purple Pole Treasure Mirror" purple light array, turns into purple brilliance, and stimulates the true text of the "Purple Pole Treasure Mirror" in the void!

"So strong" that mysterious true text, intertwined into a glow, almost lost everyone's spirit!

Purple Pole Treasure Mirror, I don't know how many mysteries of the formation. It is worthy of being the immortal weapon cast by the legendary Ziwei Emperor.

But at this moment, for some reason, the ancient well suddenly rolled magma, and the heat flow erupted from the wellhead, and the originally simple heavenly coffin suddenly floated directly into the air, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked in his heart, because he actually felt a powerful breath of life in the heavenly coffin.

How is this possible, how can there be the breath of life in the heavenly coffin, but that kind of breath fluctuation is a very familiar feeling.

There was a dull sound in the heavenly coffin, this sound was not like before, only a few people could hear it, even if it was an old man from the Purple Pole Dao Sect, he couldn't bear it when he heard the sound, and his face became ugly.

"Could it be that there is some peerless powerhouse buried in the heavenly coffin?"

The boiling magma began to boil, enchanting and abnormal, constantly gushing out, like blood, and the heavenly coffin slowly rose, gradually about to leave the ancient well.

Feeling the power of the heavenly coffin, one by one, his eyes began to become greedy.

A Terran monk couldn't resist the temptation anymore and was about to step forward, but was stopped by another monk and said, "Xiao Qi, don't make a rash move, otherwise you think you can withstand so many people?" I've been waiting for so many days, do you still care about this time? Don't be a stepping stone for others. ”

At this time, the heavenly coffin suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the wonderful words were originally only engraved on the heavenly coffin, but it broke away from the heavenly coffin and was suspended in the air.

"Daowen, it's definitely the text of the Great Dao!" At this moment, the old monk suddenly shouted and said, "This must be left by the great power of enlightenment!" ”

The Origin Avenue, the foundation of sanctification, can only be written by the strong who have reached the semi-saint.

The avenue is natural, those words are crystal clear, the brilliance is shining, and it is very miraculous, and the ancient words seem to be incarnated as immortals and demons, until the origin.

At this moment, the heavenly coffin was shining, revealing a majestic momentum, and it was extraordinary.

When the old man of the Purple Pole Dao Sect heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he stared at the Taoist text carefully, and finally seemed to remember something, revealing an extremely excited look, and said, "I know, this is the Taoist text of the Soul Suppression Sutra!" ”

"Soul Suppression Sutra!" When these monks heard this, they all stared at the sermon, and although they did not know it, they still watched it carefully and carefully, and tried to memorize it in their minds.

"This is impossible, the Soul Suppression Sutra has been lost long ago 10,000 years ago." The necromantic dragon turned into a human form with a solemn expression, and finally said in a trembling voice.

You must know that the Soul Suppression Sutra is the nemesis of all the undead, how can it make him calm down.

No one would have thought that on this heavenly coffin there was actually a depiction of the Soul Suppression Sutra, which had become a resounding thing in ancient times, if you comprehended these scriptures, it would not be a problem to achieve a half-saint. This soul suppression sutra was hidden deep in the heavenly coffin, and it was not until today that the seal was loosened and it was seen again.

"The Soul Suppression Sutra, the legend became a legend with the disappearance of that person, could it be that he is buried here!" The old monk seemed to know some secret things, and kept muttering to himself, and his expression was also a little trance.

Zhang Sanfeng was also up and down in his heart at this moment, because he found that he could actually understand the legendary Soul Suppression Sutra, you must know that it was a legendary Tao, and a little comprehension could improve his understanding of the Great Dao a lot.

"This is left by Ji Tian, the Great Emperor of my Holy Clan, and it should be obtained by my Holy Clan." Several of the Yu clans present suddenly became confident.

"Hmph, if it is Emperor Ji Tian, it is inseparable from my demon clan, and the first emperor of Emperor Ji Tian in the early years was a person from my demon clan" Several other demon clans all burst out with amazing power, and the demonic aura rose to the sky for a while.

Cultivation is to change one's life against the sky, not to mention a peerless emperor.

"Amitabha, the Soul Suppression Sutra is my Buddhist scripture, and it should return to the embrace of Buddhism." As soon as the old monk announced the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light suddenly covered the starry sky, but the Buddha's light was full of murderous aura.

The old Dao, the leader of the Purple Pole Dao Gate, looked very calm, and said: "Back then, Emperor Ji Tian and my Purple Pole Dao Sect Ziwei Emperor were friends with each other, and the two agreed that the Dao system would support each other, and the physics of this Emperor Ji Tian should be kept by my Purple Pole Dao Sect, and it will be returned when the descendants of Emperor Ji Tian return." You must know that in the past, Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Ji Tian worked together to create the Soul Suppression Sutra. ”

Sure enough, the treasures are moving, and they all find good reasons for snatching treasures.

Listening to the reasons of these people, several Yu clans were all stunned, they had been hiding here for many years and had little contact with the outside, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

However, this kind of love only lasted for a few seconds, and it was just a reason to snatch it anyway. They didn't think about making each other give up the heavenly coffin with just a few words.

Taking advantage of the fact that several people were arguing, Zhang Sanfeng had already written down a lot of scriptures from the "Soul Suppression Sutra".

The more he studied, the more Zhang Sanfeng understood the importance of the "Soul Suppression Sutra" to himself.

Everyone has confronted each other again, but one by one they all want to get this legendary "Soul Suppression Sutra". It was at this time that the power of the Daowen began to pass rapidly. Several monks couldn't hold it back, and slowly advanced towards the heavenly coffin.

In the distance, Zhang Sanfeng witnessed all this with his own eyes, and he was very uneasy in his heart, but it was not obvious to people, and everyone was watching quietly at this moment.

But at this moment, there was a figure that rose to the sky and hit everyone, which immediately surprised everyone, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons to resist desperately.

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I saw that the girl of the Yu clan was beautiful and moving, but she was very strong and full of killing intent: "It seems that you have already made up your mind." ”

"Kill! Give me death! A monk of the Yu clan said in a cold voice.

At this moment, the divine light of his body bloomed, and the divine feathers suddenly covered the sky, dense, and the bright light was connected.