Chapter 64: Breaking the Coffin

After beheading these five evils in one, plus the three innate evil spirits he had beheaded before, Lin Xiao's merit value has now reached 20,000, which is not a little more than before.

Immediately, the group came to the huge bronze gate.

On this bronze giant gate, there are countless totems engraved on it, including dragons soaring into the sky, and fire phoenixes looking at the sky and singing.

"Stay out of the way, let the old decay break it." Penglai Zong opened his mouth in the middle of the mountain.

The big seal in his hand was in the air, turning into a few zhang in size, and the big seal slammed into the bronze giant door, shaking the entire underground spirit tomb with a slight vibration.

If it weren't for the fact that this Ancient Spirit Tomb was extraordinary, I am afraid that just that moment would have caused this Ancient Spirit Tomb to collapse.

After the roar, everyone watched, but the bronze giant gate was undamaged, only the dust was shaken off.

"This, how is it so strong." Zhou Banshan couldn't help but gasp.

You must know that the immortal seal in his hand, but the spirit treasure, will not exceed ten pieces in Penglai Sect, this seal is under his control, such a blow, even if it is a boulder, it will be divided into four parts, and now on this bronze giant gate, it is impossible to leave a trace.

The rest of the people were also shocked, but Lin Xiao's face was calm and there was no wave.

He had already recognized that the material from which this bronze gate was built was red dolomite, which was the main material for refining the three-star thing.

Although the bronze giant gate is not a three-star magic weapon, it is a one-star magic weapon that can be shaken.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhou, let the poor monk try it." Enlightenment walked out and recited the Buddha's name.

Zhou Banshan glanced at Wushi and did not stop him.

He is a half-step human immortal, and with the supreme treasure that he has practiced for many years, he can't break it, no matter how strong the world is, it is only the late stage of congenital, and it has not reached perfection, compared with him, it is worse after all.

Wushi stepped out, and the Buddha staff in his hand suddenly stood on the ground, and the Buddha staff sank into the ground for three minutes, making a vibration.

He clasped his hands together, and the power of the Buddha Yuan around him was immense.

"Shake the mountain palm, break." The sound is out of the palm of the hand.

A huge palm print slammed into the huge bronze gate.

This scene made one of the people present change color, and some people recognized this palm technique and whispered: "One of the seven great stunts of Tianlong Ancient Temple, shaking the mountain palm, it is said that one palm can break the mountain." ”

The palm print slammed down on the bronze giant gate, but there was a roar, and its power was not weaker than that of the big seal in the middle of the mountain, and it was even victorious.

However, the bronze giant gate was still undamaged, and this scene made them all look pale.

The powerhouses of the four major sects are all here for this ancient spirit tomb, and now they can't even break that door, what's the matter?

Lin Xiao watched from the sidelines, his eyes were calm and waveless, the failure of the enlightenment world, as he expected, was just a late stage of congenital development, and he also wanted to break the three-star refining thing.

Don't say it's him, the powerhouse of the human fairyland, if he doesn't have a spiritual treasure in his hand that is not lower than it, he can't even think of breaking it.

"Building this bronze gate with three-star materials, it seems that this Wuling is not simple." Lin Xiao muttered to himself lightly, and when everyone's brows furrowed, he slowly walked towards the bronze giant gate.

"Lin Zun, do you have a way to break this bronze giant gate?" Duanmu Tian spoke, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The feeling that Lin Xiao gave him was even more terrifying than that of the people of the four major sects.

Lin Xiao glanced sideways slightly and looked at Duanmu Tian, "It's just a door, how can you stop me." ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions were different, and Zhou Banshan of Penglai Sect couldn't help but speak, "Arrogance." ”

Not only him, but other people also think so, a half-step human immortal, as well as the high monk of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Temple, can't break it, how dare a person less than twenty dare to say this.

"Arrogance?" Lin Xiao smiled faintly, "It's just that you are ignorant." ”

The faint words made a frost appear in Zhou Banshan's eyes, and he didn't say anything more, wanting to see how Lin Xiao made a fool of himself.

Lin Xiao walked under the bronze giant gate, compared to the bronze giant gate that was several feet high, Lin Xiao looked a little short.

Immediately, Lin Xiao moved, he raised his hand slightly, and the fairy spirit sword appeared in his hand.

The next moment, Lin Xiao held his sword and slashed upwards obliquely, without using any magical powers.

After the sword, the incomparably solid bronze stone door, the giant was broken by Lin Xiao for Jiang Qi.

Lin Xiao took out his sword again, and after only three swords, a passage that was enough for one person to pass through had already appeared.

Behind him, everyone showed a look of horror, especially Zhou Banshan, who wanted to sneer a few words, saw such a scene.

In everyone's astonishment, Lin Xiao had already entered the bronze stone gate.

Seeing this, the rest of the people glanced at each other and walked towards the bronze stone gate.

Behind the bronze stone door is a stone chamber the size of a football field, on which several night pearls are inlaid to illuminate the entire stone chamber.

The sky above the stone chamber is nearly ten zhang high, and around it, there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one passages, and on each passage, there is a night pearl, and each passage is the same.

"Lin Zun, do you see something?" Duanmu stepped forward in the sky, side by side with Lin Xiao.

After entering this place, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"This Wuling Hou is not bad, with these ninety-nine eighty-one passages, a psychedelic array has been constructed, if you enter the wrong one, I am afraid that you will be lost in it, and ordinary tomb robbers may be buried directly in it, even if they are ......"

Lin Xiao's gaze fell on the people of the four major sects who were observing everywhere, and the words that followed were not spoken.

Duanmu Tian naturally heard Lin Xiaoqi's meaning, he entered this place, how could it not be so, and he couldn't see any clues about these ninety-nine eighty-one passages.

At this moment, Zhou Banshan spoke, "Changsheng, let's go." ”

As the words fell, Zhou Banshan took his disciples and walked towards one of the passages.

The Xuyingtian of the Kunlun Sect and the enlightened monks of the Tianlong Ancient Temple also chose a passage and stepped into it.

In the field, only Chang Mo and Chang Luan of the Shushan Sword Sect remained, as well as Lin Xiao, Duanmu Tian and Xuanqing Daoren.

Xuanqing Daoist is the weakest, so he naturally does not dare to enter it alone, and wants to enter with Lin Xiao.

As for the two people of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, I am afraid they also have such thoughts.

In this regard, Lin Xiao didn't care anymore, and after observing the time of several breaths, Lin Xiao also chose a channel and stepped into it.

After Lin Xiao and the others all entered this passage, outside the ancient spirit tomb, nearly a hundred figures had already appeared, among which there were no less than ten congenital powerhouses, and there was even one middle congenital stage.

They didn't say a word, they entered the ancient spirit tomb one after another, and like Lin Xiao and the others, after entering the huge stone room, they each chose one of the passages.

There is bad luck, in which they encounter a terrifying existence again and are buried in it, and there are also people who fall into the phantom array, and no matter how they go, they finally return to the original point.

Just after these countless people entered the passage, in the depths of the ancient spirit tomb, in an open place, an amethyst coffin was suspended in mid-air, and under the amethyst pavilion, there was a vine top, which entwined the amethyst coffin, and there were countless yin and evil qi wrapping.

At this moment, inside the amethyst coffin, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold-inlaid robe slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and the evil aura exuded from his body was more than ten times more terrifying than the innate evil spirit.

The next moment, the coffin lid flew out in an instant.

The middle-aged man slowly emerged from the amethyst coffin, quietly suspended in midair, as if waiting for something.