Chapter 263: Imperial Luck

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Long Aotian knocked the coffin board on it, but unfortunately, he didn't know what material this coffin board was made of, it was extremely tough, no matter how he beat it, he couldn't destroy it and push it away.

It's strange to say, his strength, let alone a coffin board, can be shaken even by any mountain.

However, it was this coffin board that made Long Aotian annoyed and roared angrily.

"Hey, fatty. Someone was talking in here just now, did you hear that?"

Wu Xie, who had been observing the surrounding situation, heard the voice inside, and immediately exclaimed, and said with a solemn expression.

"It's impossible, could it be that the things in here are going to be corpses?"

Thinking of the zombies who were killed by the stuffy oil bottle before, Wang Fatzi was a little chilled, cold sweat flowed, looking at the coffin board below with a foot exposed, and said timidly.

"It's okay, get him out of the way, even if he's a guy who came back from the dead, you can kill him. ”

Subsequently, in the end, greed occupied the upper hand in Wang Fatzi's heart, and without waiting for Wu Xie to react, he continued to break open the soil below and dug up an ancient bronze coffin.

On this bronze coffin, there are all kinds of mysterious runes depicted, and the terrifying scenes of the ancestors bowing and the gods coming to worship are shocking to see people's hearts.

"My good man, it seems that the origin of this tomb owner is not small!"

Looking at these pictures, Wang Fatzi looked at it carefully, saying that the emperor of a great empire, after the twilight years, buried himself here, waiting for him to come back from the dead and regain power.

Long Aotian, who was beating inside, also had no strength, sank his mind slightly, observed the surroundings, and was suddenly startled, there was a corpse under him that had been dead for an unknown number of years, and at first his attention was attracted by the movements of the fat man outside, and he didn't notice it.

However, at this moment, it made him sweat coldly.

"Daring, who are you? How dare you lie in my coffin? Aren't you a damn grave robber?"

At this moment, the emperor, who didn't know what dynasty, opened his sleeping eyes, and there was a peerless pearl that emitted a faint white light in his mouth, and it was precisely because of this bead that his strength was not dispersed, his soul was not dispersed, and his body was not dispersed.

At the same time, the emperors, who had been sleeping in the ancient underground, returned.

As far as the ancient earth is concerned, there are the Xia Dynasty, the Shang Dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, the Qin Dynasty, the Western Han Dynasty, the New Dynasty, the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms (Wei, Shu Han, Wu), the Western Jin Dynasty, the Five Hu and the Sixteen Kingdoms, the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Southern Dynasties (Song, Qi, Liang, Chen), the Northern Dynasties (Eastern Wei, Western Wei, Northern Qi, Northern Zhou), the Sui Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms (Later Liang, Later Tang, Later Jin, Later Han, Later Zhou, Wu, Former Shu, Wu Yue, Chu, Fujian, Southern Han, Jingnan, Later Shu, Southern Tang, Northern Han), Northern Song Dynasty, Southern Song Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty.

So many founding emperors have all been resurrected from the long river of history.

This is not counting the peerless kings who have shined throughout history, the three emperors and five emperors, the gods and demons of these ancient mythological eras.

The founding emperors of the West, as well as the gods, have almost returned.

Whether it is the gods of Mount Olympus, the gods led by Zeus, or the gods who are mainly Christian, they all returned with their emperors.

They did not have a unified system, they fought separately, there were Roman emperors, there were emperors of England, there were emperors of Russia, and even the modern head of state was resurrected.

These characters are all caused by Jiang Feng, the emperors are competing for deer, who can dominate the world?

At this moment, lying under Long Aotian's body is the first emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Nurhachi, the overlord of the grassland, taking advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains, with the Eight Banners to take away the world of the Han people.

However, they didn't know how to merge in the world, and when Jiang Feng resurrected them, they hadn't woken up yet, lying in this coffin, waiting for their awakening.

"Oh, die!"

The power on Long Aotian's body was so terrifying, he couldn't push away this bronze coffin, but it was still very easy to kill this Nurhachi.

The terrifying power erupted from his body, and the weight of the whole person's body turned into a mountain, oppressing Nurha's breathlessness.

The bones rattled under the pressure of the huge force, and even the orbs in his mouth were dim, and there were streams of white light that resisted such a killing for him.

However, no one thought of it.

Long Aotian violently lifted it up, and then, all of a sudden, it fell down again, and suddenly, Nurhachi, the emperor who had not yet awakened, was killed by him.

Throughout the ages, the death of the emperors was not a vigorous name in history, but when these ancient emperors, in the process of returning, they encountered such an aggrieved and depressed death, and they had not yet had time to say their names, Nurhachi was definitely one of them.

"Dead?"

Long Aotian crushed Nurhachi several times in a row, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he had a deep grudge against these old guys lying in the coffin, especially the emperor! If you die, you will die, why do you have to come out to be scared? It's not that you can't find yourself, you can't find yourself, isn't it.

Just when Long Aotian was thinking about it, the bronze coffin plate was pushed away by Wang Fatzi, and at the same time, the stuffy oil bottle and Wu Xie stood outside holding a pair of zombie-restraining talismans in their hands, as well as terrifying Dao talismans, the power of these Daomen talismans is extremely terrifying, from the hands of a former Daomen master, and the most awesome one of them is from the handwriting of the Taishang Laojun, which is the red envelope that Wu Xie grabbed in the main god's group of heavens and worlds, which is extremely precious.

They are confident that no matter who this zombie is, with the talisman seal in his hand, he has the power to fight.

"The zombies inside, come out for your fat man. Otherwise, I'll still be in the seal!"

Wang Fatzi held the talisman seal in his hand, and the spiritual power was activated with preparation, like a bomb, as long as the situation was not right, it would be thrown out immediately, giving the enemy a fatal blow.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I'll come out, I'll come out. ”

Long Aotian was slightly stunned when he heard the movement outside, slowly stood up, looked at the fat man, and asked, "Who are you?"