The underworld is vast, and it has buried many generations of creatures.

It stands to reason that this place will give birth to the unbelievable Yin God, and of course it is.

But after the old ghost left and this place was taken by Lingbao Tianzun, it seemed that there were no more yin spirits and ghouls being bred.

As we see now, the spirituality of the burial soil has not been lost, but it has not found the slightest vitality.

The reason for this is terrifying.

However, the most shocking thing is the huge sarcophagus that is suspected to be buried with the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

Zhou Luo had gone through the old ghost's memories and could be sure that, at least in the old ghost's memory, this sarcophagus did not exist in this burial ground.

From this, this sarcophagus must have been found by Lingbao Tianzun from elsewhere and finally placed here.

In any case, the huge sarcophagus in the center of the burial mound is the only thing worth exploring.

Thinking like this, Zhou Luo and Emperor Yuan slowly stepped forward.

As the two approached, an inexplicable aura emerged, and even they felt as if their bodies had been cut by a heavenly sword.

Fortunately, this is just a sarcophagus, and the wisps of killing power released by themselves do not have the supreme power of the real Heavenly Sword, but it is already terrifying enough.

After thinking about it for a while, Emperor Yuan took out an object, and suddenly there was a surging fairy light, and the aura of desolation with the sarcophagus was pervasive, and the pressure disappeared suddenly.

Zhou Luo looked curiously at Emperor Yuan's palm, which was a cloud like dust.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan jokingly explained:

"It's just a patina scraped off the barren tower."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo glanced disdainfully, he naturally didn't believe it. But I think it's also something related to the barren tower, so I didn't dig deeper.

Without that chilling killing machine, it seems that it is really just an ordinary sarcophagus in front of me.

Zhou Luo approached and tried to see through the inside of the sarcophagus with the eyes of the Shinto Heaven, but all he saw was misty and hazy.

And the finger lightly knocked on the sarcophagus, emitting a crisp and pleasant fairy sound, and the divine energy surged, but it was like mud into the sea.

"You say, is it really the Emperor of the Wasteland buried here?"

Zhou Luo looked at Emperor Yuan helplessly.

"Divine Consciousness told me it wasn't." Emperor Yuan did not hesitate at all: "But-"

"It can't be ruled out that it is really a certain body of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, or an artifact that he once held."

"Although we all know that the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven at this moment should be fighting against the 'Strange Existence', even if he is not there, it is understandable to leave a token."

Regarding Emperor Yuan's speculation, Zhou Luo was obviously not satisfied, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Wudi, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes were shining:

"You say, will this be the same as the Nine Dragons Coffin, which is the evolution of the Emperor of the Wasteland and used to repair the small world of the Immortal Realm?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan's eyes also seemed to light up, he did not answer immediately, but walked straight to the sarcophagus, and immediately raised his hand.

Although it looked unremarkable, between the strokes of his palms, he outlined the mysterious lines, attracting the general trend of this heaven and earth, accompanied by the boundless divine energy, and slapped on the lid of the sarcophagus.

"Boom!"

In the already silent small world, the power that erupted between the Yuan Emperor and the sarcophagus resounded through the heavens and the earth, making the void tremble, and the entire burial soil seemed to be about to crack.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Suddenly, the lid of the sarcophagus did not move at all, and it was still tightly sealed.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan was not angry but happy: "Sure enough, it couldn't be opened!" ”

He remembered the scene when he was chasing the Nine Dragons Pavilion with the White Turtle Fairy and the Fairy Bell.

At that time, he could not remove the lid of the coffin with all his might, and it was exactly the same as it is now.

But in an instant, Emperor Yuan's face became ugly:

"Do we still have to find an immortal artifact, the Desert Tower?"

In the self-styled desolate tower of the Eastern Emperor, the realm of immortality evolved, and it was easy to touch ......

"Perhaps, we don't necessarily need immortal weapons?"

Zhou Luo's eyes flashed with light, and he looked confident.

In the curious scrutiny of Emperor Yuan, Zhou Luo slowly took out an object, which was as white as jade.

It is the mysterious beast bone that the old ghost treasured.

"Try again."

Zhou Luo threw the beast bone to Emperor Yuan, who immediately jumped to the trivial.

The beast bones were as white as jade, and although the essence was almost lost, Emperor Yuan still felt the fierce aura of the immortal beast that looked at the world before his death.

When Emperor Yuan completely injected the Supreme Divine Energy, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the immortal rune on the beast bone, flashing brightly and brilliantly, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

"Kacha!"

With a soft sound, the lid of the coffin trembled, and then slowly separated from the main body of the sarcophagus.

Suddenly, chaotic qi surged out, and the immortal light shone in all directions, causing the entire underworld to tremble.

Although he said it lightly, in fact, Zhou Luo and Emperor Yuan on the side were extremely cautious, cautiously guarding against possible changes.

Fortunately, there was peace in the sarcophagus, and there was no yin and evil spirits, but there was an invincible momentum that suppressed the ancient, modern and future, and overcame the heavens and all worlds.

Chaos and immortal light were surging, but they couldn't stop Zhou Luo and Emperor Yuan's sight.

Lying quietly in the coffin was an old man.

He wore a purple and gold crown, a black and white robe, and his hair was crystal clear, as if it was made of divine crystals.

Although the old Taoist's expression was serene and serene, he had a murderous aura rushing into the sky, as if he wanted to kill all living beings in the world, accompanied by the ups and downs of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

There is no need for more guesswork, with just one glance, Zhou Luo and Emperor Yuan have already judged the identity of the person in the coffin-

Lingbao Tianzun!

Moreover, judging by the breath emanating from his Dao corpse, he is definitely a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse, but he doesn't know how many lives he has lived.

At the same time, it was finally confirmed that in the great universe, the one who turned into the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Star was not the true Dao body of Lingbao Tianzun.

Lingbao is really a good means, and he actually concealed it from the Emperor of Hades and the Emperor!

While Zhou Luo sighed, his eyes glanced at the sarcophagus of his corpse, and suddenly became strange.

Emperor Yuan and Zhou Luo had a clear idea, so he naturally knew what the latter had thought, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"This spiritual treasure is really not exquisite, it actually occupied the magpie's nest and took the coffin of the Emperor of the Wasteland, this cause and effect can be great."

"I remember, the last person who did such a lack of virtue ended up not very well......"

What Emperor Yuan refers to is naturally the emperor of the later generations in the original book.

snatched the ancient coffin of the immortal emperor, and in the end, it was plotted by the immortal emperor who did not really pass away, and fell into the small world of Zhongzhou Xianfu.

"Don't say it too early, whether this is the coffin of the Emperor of the Wasteland or not."

Zhou Luo on the side spoke, but his eyes were staring straight at a certain place in the coffin, and he did not look at Emperor Yuan.

Following Zhou Luo's gaze, Emperor Yuan saw an ancient and mysterious cut on the wall of the coffin.

Sensing that breath slightly, you know that it was left millions of years ago, and it was definitely not from the hands of Lingbao Tianzun.

And in that nick, what was recorded was an ancient exercise that both of them were very familiar with-

Crossing the heavens!