That's right, the golden cage formed by eight golden beads and a pale gold curtain that envelops a lot of space is exactly the Eight Divine Pillars used by the Western god system to block the space!

Seeing the golden prison taking shape, Rael's heart was slightly relieved, he had carefully inquired about the situation of Tianxin's interception of the sarcophagus before, although there was a reason for the sudden appearance of the sarcophagus, but Tianxin's failure was more important because the sarcophagus seemed to be able to travel through the space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Tianxin unprepared, and he could only watch the sarcophagus disappear through the void.

Knowing this, Rael naturally wouldn't be careless, and now the Eight Divine Pillars in front of him were the most powerful blockade space divine powers he knew within his ability, and he could use all his strength to imprison people at the higher power level.

He also deliberately conducted an experiment to get an elder in the clan to cooperate, but he was firmly banned by the Eight Divine Pillars that were launched with all his might, and he tried every means not to enter or exit, and finally used a special trick to destroy the Eight Divine Pillars and get out of trouble.

Knowing that his elder was a mid-level god, he was considered a mid-level power in the higher realms, so Rael was not worried that this sarcophagus from the mid-world would escape from the Yagami Pillar.

It's just that he looked at the eight guards holding the spar used to launch the Eight Divine Pillars in their hands, and his heart ached, it was a godhead, even he didn't have much in his hands, and it cost eight godheads just to intercept the sarcophagus, which showed the importance he attached to the sarcophagus.

Not to mention, he also offended a plane merchant for this, Rael only hoped that the sarcophagus would indeed provide him with clues to the origin of the world, as the prophet said, otherwise he would lose a lot.

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Wang Sheng stood up and looked at the sarcophagus, this sarcophagus looked like a rectangular object nearly 100 meters long, more than 10 meters wide, and more than 10 meters high from the outside, but when he entered the interior, except that the width and height remained the same, looking forward, Wang Sheng could not see the existence of the boundary.

Up to ten meters ahead, it was very clear, but ten meters away, it was a fog as if it was shrouded in black fog, Wang Sheng tried to find out with his divine sense, but before his divine sense came into contact with the black fog, he had a sharp warning in his heart, and suddenly stopped, he had a hunch, no matter whether it was the law phase body or the divine sense, once it came into contact with the black mist, it would bring unimaginable disasters to himself.

Cautiously and carefully looking at the black fog in front of him again, and without the slightest information, Wang Sheng simply gave up for the time being, and instead walked to the side.

There is one side of the sarcophagus, a height of more than ten meters looks like a wall, when the divine sense looked at it before, Wang Sheng noticed that there were a large number of notches on it, these notches seemed to form a picture, but the divine sense could not see clearly, Wang Sheng planned to go in and watch.

When he came to the stone wall, Wang Sheng did not rashly touch it with his hands, but carefully opened his eyes to look, and sure enough, there was a huge difference between using the naked eye and divine sense, and those nicks were no longer blurred, and they were clearly displayed in front of him.

The pitch-black stone walls, the combination of countless notches, and the images suddenly come into view.

The first painting is two huge portals with slightly open gaps, the portals are carved with the heads of countless fierce beasts, highlighting the hideous and ferocious outside, the image is eye-catching, Wang Sheng's heart palpitates, obviously it is just an image, but he feels as if he is staring at these countless fierce beasts, especially the gap between the two portals, which are foggy inside, looming, Wang Sheng seems to be able to see the existence of a path.

"The Netherworld Gate is here, and the road of life and death is open." The faint murmur attracted his heart, and the fog shrouded in the path suddenly dispersed, and a bluestone road appeared in front of him, as if there was a huge temptation ahead, Wang Sheng couldn't help but look towards the end of the road.

Suddenly, there was a strong warning in his heart, and a thick crisis shrouded him, and countless sword qi surged around Wang Sheng's body, and the sharp breath suddenly sobered him up, and Wang Sheng quickly took a step back.

Suddenly, Mo said that the bluestone pavement, and even the carved giant gate in front of him disappeared in front of him.

Wang Sheng was covered in a cold sweat, the image of this giant gate just now made him inadvertently fall into it, and his mind was firmly attracted, if it weren't for the spiritual warning, he might still be trapped in it, and the final outcome was unpredictable.

Could it be that these nicks are illusions! Wang Sheng was a little surprised, looking at the blurred notched image in front of him.

Wrong! He shook his head, it wasn't illusion, the stone wall on the sarcophagus did describe what he saw, a hideous stone door, a path shrouded in fog inside, all of which were clearly depicted, not created by illusions, all of them were real images.

It is not so much illusion as the person who carved these engraved images has cultivated profoundly, portraying the scenes he has seen truthfully and vividly, and even portraying their internal momentum.

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng was shocked, just the description of the images, these images are so terrifying, the real existence must be even worse, presumably the people who portray these images are also shocked by the portal and the path behind it, so they left these images.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, these scenes do not really exist, but are just imagined and portrayed by the portrayer, but if this is the case, the cultivation realm of the portrayer is even more unimaginable.

Could it be that this sarcophagus is the owner of these images? Wang Sheng couldn't help but guess.

Calming down, Wang Sheng turned his eyes to the side, there was a second image there, but standing here, he could only see a blur, and after this image, two other pictures were also blurred.

However, the fourth picture is half hidden in the black mist, and even a blurry vision is not visible.

For some reason, Wang Sheng had a hunch that these nicked images were important, and they seemed to be the key to getting out of here, and his eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the notched scene in front of him was clear again.

He stopped looking at the first image and looked directly at the second.

The second image depicts a small arched bridge with a river beneath it, winding its way in no known direction.

The image was very simple, but Wang Sheng's eyes were solemn and he didn't dare to relax, because both the small bridge and the flowing water under the bridge were shrouded in a layer of fog, and just at a glance, Wang Sheng concluded in his heart that these fogs were exactly the same as the fog covering the path in the first picture.

In order to prevent his mind from falling again, Wang Sheng cautiously did not stare carefully, and saw the general picture clearly, and he came to the third painting without stopping.

The third image is simpler, depicting an endless sea with violent waves rolling and a small boat being pushed on the crest of the waves, threatening to capsize.

As expected, Wang Sheng found a cloud of mist above the boat, and now he was extremely afraid of these fogs, and he only glanced at the image in his mind before turning to the fourth portrait.

Half of the fourth picture was shrouded in the black mist in front of him, which made Wang Sheng's heart throb, and he didn't dare to approach it at all.

He could only stand close to the third image, only to stand with one foot in front of the fourth, and the fourth image came into view.

It was a rickety and short back, wearing a tattered robe, Wang Sheng's heart moved, the first three images were all buildings, only this one depicted a character.

The gender of this rickety figure could not be seen, and half of the body was hidden by the fog in front of him, Wang Sheng could only find clues from the exposed half of the figure, fortunately, the exposed half of the figure was not shrouded in a little fog as the previous portrayal, this half of the figure was extremely clear and unconcealed.