Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Secret, the Sarcophagus Riot

It is a cave with stone steps leading to the top of the cave, where there is an altar on which a sarcophagus is placed.

The sarcophagus is engraved with a child, or a few patterns, giving people a profound feeling, as if it is the speed of the world, across space, beyond the world.

The old madman woke up violently:

"That's right, this is the word secret, the nine secrets are hurrying!"

He'd been given a mutilated secret, and he's familiar with it!

Joy appeared on the faces of Ye Fan and the others, although there was no danger along the way, but the heart was extremely depressed, and the invisible weirdness came one after another, if it weren't for the strength of the old madman, they would have turned into dry bones or become puppets.

Simply, I found the secret of the line.

"Why is there only a preface, where is the text?" Ye Fan searched left and right, and finally looked at the sarcophagus.

"The word secret is probably in the sarcophagus, do you want to open it?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

The sarcophagus in the deepest part of the Holy Age, if you think about it, you know that it is unusual, very weird, and you don't know what it will attract if you open the sarcophagus rashly.

"Let's open it, I've come here, if you don't get the secret, you won't be willing to think about it!"

In the end, a few people still planned to open the coffin, and the old madman came to the sarcophagus, put his hands on the lid of the coffin, and slowly pushed forward?

Push! Well?

He couldn't push it at all, with his strength, even if he didn't use his cultivation, he could lift a small mountain with the strength of his physical body alone, but in the face of this small sarcophagus, he didn't move at all.

It's as if something in the coffin is sucking the lid and can't be pushed open.

"Drink!"

The old madman snorted softly, the divine power slowly operated, and the holy power slowly emanated.

Click~~

A piercing and heavy voice sounded, and the sarcophagus slowly revealed a gap, and a stream of rhyme emanated, and the golden Dao pattern was reflected in the void.

"Secret!"

Several people were overjoyed, they didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, Ye Fan held the Bodhi Zi and looked at the Dao pattern in the void, his eyes flashed with wisdom, Mo Ling took out the futon, and his mind was clear for a while.

The posture of the Black Emperor is the most bizarre, standing up directly, the hind legs are coiled up like a human, and the forelimbs are upward, posing as if he is facing the sky.

As the world passed minute by minute, Mo Ling and Ye Fan, who possessed the two Nine Secrets, had a better understanding of the mystery of the Yu Nine Secrets, and many feelings were introduced into their hearts, and the gods were ethereal, making people have an illusion, as if the two of them were like immortals who returned by the wind, and they were about to fly away in the next second.

I don't know how long it took, the Dao patterns in the void dissipated, several people were not awake, the surrounding light was swallowed inch by inch, countless black shadows converged towards the cave, and the sarcophagus opened a gap, with black gas rolling, as if to reopen the coffin lid.

Click~~

The gap in the sarcophagus became more and more wide, the black gas became thicker and thicker, and the next moment, with a bang, the coffin lid rose to the sky, the black gas was permeated, and a figure sat up from the coffin.

The sudden change woke everyone up, and when they saw this, their faces changed wildly.

As if Mo Ling had expected it, the immortal coffin thundered, and all the divine power gushed out, becoming incomparably huge, and it was fiercely suppressed towards the sarcophagus.

"Roar!!"

The surrounding black shadows instantly rioted, and one after another black shadows frantically surged towards the sarcophagus.

"Thunderball!"

Mo Ling shouted, the dazzling white light flooded the cave, and the black shadows turned into black gas and dissipated in the void.

The rest of the people also reacted, the old madman stepped into the air, couldn't see the figure clearly, instantly came to the top of the sarcophagus, and slapped it towards the coffin lid, and the power of the saint was released.

Rumble.....

The lid of the coffin was pressed back, and the body that had just risen fell back.

Click~~

The lid of the coffin shook violently, and one after another black qi rushed out, even the power of the old madman saint was a little reluctant at the moment, and it couldn't last long.

A black hand stretched out the sarcophagus, stuck the lid of the coffin, and did not let it fall back, and at the same time, the terrifying force kept hitting the sarcophagus.

A black shadow flew quickly towards the sarcophagus, it was the black-robed powerhouse before.

The obsession of the immortal Daoist is like a program, and his task is to open the sarcophagus and return to the people inside.

It's a pity that for him, Mo Ling asked Yan Ruyu to be on guard early, and when he saw the black shadow approaching, the blue light resurfaced, and the emperor was mighty and repelled it.

The black shadow was unwilling, roaring and rushing forward frantically, but unfortunately with the suppression of the emperor, there was no way to get close to half a step.

And Mo Ling's side was almost unable to suppress it, the impact in the sarcophagus was getting stronger and stronger, and even if a few people kept suppressing it, even with an invincible powerhouse like the old madman, the coffin lid was slowly lifted again.

The black gas began to spread towards the outside of the coffin, and the corroded sarcophagus inch by inch, seeing the black gas approaching, Mo Ling had a feeling of shock, and he didn't want to think about it, so he put away the ancient coffin and jumped away.

Ye Fan, the Black Emperor, Pang Bo, and the old madman also left quickly, not daring to be contaminated with a trace of black gas.

The lid of the coffin rose to the sky, a black corpse stood up, the aura gradually became terrifying, and a pair of dead eyes began to glow with a violent light.

The entire Holy Realm began to shake, as if it had been overturned by this breath.

Airplanes~

Golden lines lit up from the void, dense, criss-crossed, powerful aura began to rise, countless patterns converged in the void, and finally formed a golden stone tablet.

In the stele, a huge seal slowly fell towards the sarcophagus.

The thick tumbling black gas was like spring snow meeting the sun, quickly dissipating, and the corpse of Wuqing felt the crisis, and roared in his throat, the black gas continued to roll, and the breath became more and more powerful.

It's a pity that the golden patterns in the sarcophagus emerged, turning into chains to drag the body into the sarcophagus, and finally, in the terrible roar, the coffin lid fell, and all the turmoil returned to calm.

The black shadow outside the cave had turned to ashes when the Dao pattern appeared, and all the strangeness in the Holy Circle dissipated in time.

Ye Fan and the others stood in place in a daze, and their eyes couldn't help but shake.

"This is definitely the Emperor's handiwork, the Emperor sealed it with his own hands, and he also took out a heavy treasure to suppress it!"

What kind of person is sealed in the coffin, the old madman is looking at the sarcophagus, at this time like a ghost in the abyss, even if he has become a saint, at this moment, he can't help but feel a chill down his spine, and his heart palpitates.

"Fortunately, the emperor has a back hand, otherwise it will be difficult for us to release this monster!" Ye Fan was dressed roughly, and his mood had not calmed down until now.

The Black Emperor looked at the list of gods that had dissipated, burst into tears and was excited.

Great! Where are you, the Emperor? Xiao Hei misses you so much......

Here, only Mo Ling was calm, looking at the sarcophagus and not knowing what he was thinking?

"You knew it was going to be like this!"

Yan Ruyu walked up to Mo Ling and said affirmatively.

Whether it is for her to be ready to use the imperial weapon at any time or her calm face now, it shows that Mo Ling knows some inside stories, and she also said that Shengya has a secret before, and there are really a lot of secrets in this person!

Mo Ling's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"It's all said that the magic is clever and the ink is half an immortal, in this world, nothing can hide from me!"

Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed and she didn't ask anymore.