The dazzling sunlight shone by, as if ten suns were shining at the same time.

The ground shook more and more violently, and the turtle became frantic under the stimulation of the strong light, and even the sacred mountain was shaking.

"Here is the secret of Dijun's enchantment?"

Feng Candle gritted his teeth and hated.

In the primeval period, Emperor Jun won the position of the sun god, and then ascended to the position of the emperor of heaven, and finally became the demon emperor, and his strength continued to improve.

As an ancient god, Feng Candle has no resistance to entering the demon, the demon is only a kind of power, and if necessary, he also wants to get the power of the demon from here.

Thus continuing the battle between Taikoo and Dijun.

"So, there are demons in these coffins for thousands of years, what will happen if they are opened?"

The wind candle illuminates Shinto, and her attention is focused on the coffin, which is engraved with the ornaments of the east wind, hibiscus wood and the sun.

It should be the coffin of the ancient god under the command of Emperor Jun.

"Open? You can open them one by one and try them out to see if there are any people you know. ”

"Old Ancestor is really joking?"

"I'm not kidding. ”

Chu Wangxian smiled, slapped the void with his right hand, and slapped the lid of a coffin in the air.

With a snap, the lid of the coffin fell to the ground, and when the eyes gathered, there was a corpse in the coffin, the skeleton of this corpse was decomposed, and after 10,000 years, it had already become difficult to distinguish.

Even the sealing barrier engraved on the coffin has decayed and become useless.

"This man is dead!"

The wind candle shone on the urn and said.

"Not dead!"

Feng Youying also looked at it and retorted.

"Obviously dead, sister, you look at it with wide eyes. ”

"It's not dead, brother, pay attention, this corpse still has a pulse. ”

"This pulse is just the only remaining spiritual power, which is automatically released, and the person is actually dead a long time ago. Sister, don't you believe in big brother. ”

"Ancestor, come on, is it me who is right, or my brother is right!"

Feng Candle Zhao and Feng Youying quarreled because the corpse in front of them was dead or not.

"You feed him a drop of blood and try it, and you will know if he is dead?" Chu Wangxian said casually.

Feng Candle Zhao was puzzled, took out the fish demon's flesh and squeezed it, popped out a few drops of blood, and drew an arc into the corpse's mouth, and suddenly, the corpse opened its eyes, and the dry body turned ruddy and its muscles expanded.

Bang!

The coffin exploded, and the corpse was like an ancient beast, rushing directly towards Feng Candlelight, biting on Feng Candlelight's arm, if it weren't for Feng Candle Zhao is ghost body, he would definitely be bitten out of blood.

"Bastard!"

Feng Candle was furious, releasing the scorching heat of the sun all over his body, and the temperature rose in 10,000 degrees, but he still did not get rid of the attack of the corpse.

Rumble!

I saw a scorching sun rise, carrying the corpse to the sky, and even rushing to the bottom of the East China Sea, the temperature of millions of degrees made the sea water hot, and the strength of the wind and candle completely exploded.

Just as the wind candle was fighting with the demon corpse, Chu Wangxian stood in the coffin, his right hand raised high, and his power was about to be released.

"Ancestor, are you going to open the coffin?"

"Not bad!"

Chu Wangxian definitely replied.

Feng Youying's eyebrows were slightly curled, and her whole body was on guard, releasing a cold moonlight, and the ground was full of frost, as long as the corpses in the coffin moved slightly, they could be sealed.

"Aren't you going to help your brother?"

Chu Wangxian looked up again, the heat of the sun in the sky was really terrifying, and even the sacred mountain was about to fall.

"He can handle such small things. Feng Youying directly refused.

Chu Wangxian didn't speak again, his expression was certain, and his right hand was pressed violently, shattering a coffin from a hundred zhang.

The second coffin.

The third coffin.

......

Dozens of coffins were shattered, revealing corpses, men and women, and even ancient gods dressed in immortal armor.

Feng Youying didn't understand what it meant, did she want to break them all? Looking at Chu Wangxian's posture, it seemed that he was looking for something?

"Giggles!"

Suddenly, from the shattered coffin, there was a giggling sneer, which made people shudder and penetrated to the bottom of their hearts.

A man who was still breathing sat up and said that it was a living person who was not a living person, and that it was a corpse that was not a corpse. This man looked like he was about forty years old, with eyes that were full of light, slightly reddish, and a black armor cover.

"Who are you who dare to disturb our slumber? A hoarse voice asked, and the man looked at the broken coffins all over the floor, and his anger began to rise.

"Yes, there's a live one. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at the ridicule, looked at it for a while, boom and explosion, and the wind candle fell from the sky, his whole body was tyrannical, exuding a dead air, and he also stared at this living person.

"Another one?"

The wind candle shone on the battle intent, and the ancient god who had just bitten him had been burned to ashes by him.

"Giggles, so bold, there are juniors who dare to break into the Five Gods Mountain. ”

In the eyes of the black-armored man, the red eyes were gloomy, constantly releasing the breath of destruction, and the turbid breath was exhaled between his noses. Finally stand up, face to face.

"Sishi, you won't kneel down when you see me!"

After Chu Wangxian stepped forward and chuckled, he drank violently and shouted out the person's name.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chu Wangxian.

"Since you know my name, you dare to make me kneel. You junior immortals are so bold that you dare to break into the Five Gods Mountain of Guiru, just to suck my blood dry. ”

Sishi's gaze was not on Chu Wangxian at all, but on Feng Candle Zhao and Feng Youying, directly ignoring Chu Wangxian.

"Sishi, I haven't heard of this name, does Dongfeng have such a person, who is he?"

The wind candle shone on the urn and asked angrily, just looking at Sishi as if he were looking at an animal.

Sishi was outraged that he was so prominent in the primeval times that he would be ignored.

"Junior, remember my name, even if you die, remember this name, I am Dongfeng Emperor Jun!"

"Haha, you are Di Jun, it's really ridiculous in the world, when I fought with Di Jun, I never saw you at all. Feng Candle laughed heartily, and laughed directly into a wild laugh.

"Haha!"

Laughing and laughing, Sishi laughed as well.

"A bunch of nonsense, you dare to insult the God Emperor, I will send you to death!"

Sishi's whole body suddenly became blood-red, his eyes exploded even more bloody, and his gaze was fierce, and he went directly to the wind candle to kill.

"Look for death!"

Feng Candle Zhao was furious, and once again performed a killing move, his right hand condensed the power of the sun, and under one blow, the weight was ruthless, as if the sun fell to the ground and smashed into the body of the thinker.

As soon as they fought, Sishi was shocked, and it was too late to stop.

"This, this is the power of Fuso wood...... No way!"

In the blink of an eye, the body of the misjudged Sishi fell like a kite with a broken string, and he was defeated with one blow, and a large hole exploded in his chest, but he did not die, but gasped heavily.

"Sishi is out, Si You, when will you come out. ”

Chu Wangxian snorted wildly and glanced at it.

Rumble!

Another coffin exploded, and this time another person stood up, this person's momentum and aura were obviously more terrifying than the person named Sishi, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao changed around him in an instant, like a black hole, actually devouring the sun.

"The little one came to the old one, Si You, you are finally willing to come out!"

Chu Wangxian turned around and looked at the man who walked out of the coffin, his aura was very terrifying, not much weaker than the wind candle.

"Who is he?" asked Feng Youying.

"The third generation of Emperor Jun, Si You!" Chu Wangxian nodded and replied, looking at the ruthless man who walked like a black hole, his eyes were also demonic red.

"Emperor Jun has a heritage?"

"Yes, the position of Emperor Jun does have a heritage...... Si You, the second generation of Emperor Jun, Yan Long, he should also be here, what about his people?" Chu Wangxian replied to Feng Youying's inquiry, and asked with a deep breath.