The monk said softly: "The big weapon is simple, this black sword can't be bypassed with Yuan Zhi so that I can see its opposite, according to legend, identifying the artifact, this resistance to Yuan Zhi is one of its important features." ”

Where can these ancestors around them still be able to settle down at this moment? The soles of their feet are a little bit, and they all rush over!

Of course, for Chen Zijing, who did not want to enter, the monk Hongfa also always paid attention to him, only to see him shake off with one hand! A wave of vitality enveloped him.

In this regard, Chen Zijing could only smile helplessly in his heart, he is no different from a puppet now, no matter how these guys mess around, he has to follow obediently.

Just as they collectively rushed into the hall, the bronze door just now also slammed shut!

Everyone was shocked, but they still rushed towards the long sword on the statue frantically, there was no way, the temptation of the artifact was too great!

Wu Yan stood at the front, holding the black long sword in his hand, and everyone around him immediately gathered around, ready to snatch it at any time.

Their faces were red and their expressions were excited! The temptation of the artifact had made them fearless.

Chen Zijing looked around vigilantly, and just after he entered here, the sense of crisis suddenly jumped from the bottom of his heart! It was much heavier than before, and it was even difficult to breathe.

"Hahaha-!" Wu Yan laughed wildly: "This must be an artifact, I can feel its extraordinary." ”

As he spoke, as if his whole body was full of boundless courage, he raised this sword and swept towards the bronze door that had just closed!

"Click!" In an instant, sparks sounded in the sky, and the light swirled around the door, and the piercing sound made Chen Zijing frown.

When the sparks dissipated, he looked at it again, and there was indeed a groove in the bronze door, but it was completely lacking in the imaginary scene where the artifact could cut everything like mud.

"How is that possible!"

"No......"

"Isn't this an artifact......?"

"I'm coming!" the monk snatched the thing and swung his sword at the gate again. As a result, it was not as good as Wu Yan this time, and the sword did not even leave an imprint on the door.

The old monk was dumbfounded, and his face was iron-blue.

Wang Yan stepped forward at this moment and said in a loud voice: "Let me try! This black sword is likely to use magic skills to exert its strength!"

He took the sword as soon as he took it, and the demonic energy surging all over his body, and bursts of ghostly cries rang out.

Wang Yu's whole body's attention was focused on his hands, he held the sword in both hands, and followed by the whole body like a tense bow and arrow, firing in an instant!

With a series of "click!" crisp sounds, this bronze door was actually cut out of the astonishing mouth four or five meters long!

You know, though, that this gate is called a bronze gate. But that's just an image, otherwise the warrior can break it with a push, and everyone doesn't know what kind of material is really used.

However, they knew that under the current laws of heaven and earth, with the strength of their physical bodies, even if they could level the mountains and split the ground, they would not be able to shake this gate.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yan smiled excitedly, and his confidence suddenly soared. A smug smile hung on his face.

The other ancestors beside him were full of unwillingness, and for the artifact that had already been in his hands, he couldn't use it because he wasn't cultivating magic skills, which was really unacceptable.

But Chen Zijing looked at this scene with a puzzled expression. The eyes kept rolling.

The monk said loudly: "Lord Wang, this sword was obtained by all of us through joint efforts, although you can use it, it does not mean that it belongs to you." ”

"What do you want to say?" Wang Yan's face sank. He held the sword in his hand, and there was no sign of fear.

This appearance made the monk feel a little weak, after all, the sword could destroy the bronze gate. This means that it can resist the special materials of this place and the suppression of the powerful laws of heaven and earth to a certain extent.

"Alright. Three taels of gold Wu Biao hurriedly said: "This thing will be put in his hand first, and now that he has arrived here, let him open the door first." ”

The others also nodded, and now that the gate closed automatically, there was obviously a problem, so let's use this artifact to open the door completely.

"No!" Wang Yan said with a smug face, his voice a little crazy.

"Now go and open the coffin and take out the contents. ”

After this guy finished speaking, he laughed, picked up the long sword in his hand, and teleported to the coffin on tiptoe.

With a sword in one hand, he thrust it into the lid of the coffin!

With two crisp sounds of "Click!", the coffin lid was easily lifted out.

All of this happened in an instant, and the ancestors were drenched in cold sweat when they saw this scene! They hurriedly retreated backwards to prevent something from happening.

Chen Zijing also looked at this scene nervously, this Wang Xiao's state was a little wrong, he was extremely excited, and he couldn't control his appearance.

Naturally, the others also saw the problem, and everyone's hearts were full of doubts, not knowing what evil this guy had fallen into.

Chen Zijing's eyes rolled, as if he remembered something, suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again.

He opened his mouth and looked around slightly, his face suddenly surprised.

After the coffin lid in front of him flew out, nothing changed, and the body was still lying quietly inside.

Everyone looked around vigilantly, and only after seeing that there was no change, did they take a light breath.

"Look, all of them look cowardly!" Wang Xiao roared mockingly, the smug look on his face was obvious, and he was disdainful of these ancestors who were higher than him.

And this really made the ancestors standing below look ashamed, speaking of which, this time they were really not bold, and they were actually scared like this in the face of a black dry bone.

Just when everyone relaxed, something terrifying suddenly happened, and the bones made a ** sound of "uh"!

Everyone present was frightened by this voice!

Wang Wei, in particular, jumped down from the coffin with a "poof!" and stared at the front with a gloomy expression.

"That's not dry bones" Chen Zijing said with a gloomy face, he had just seen the problem, but he didn't say anything, especially Wang Xiao of the Wanhong Sect.

If this guy dies, he'll just make himself one less enemy.

The bones in the coffin began to slowly gasp, and the black bones seemed to have internal organs, undulating constantly.

"What's going on?" shouted Kobo Master in shock, he didn't say anything, because no one present could answer him.

These ancestors are usually powerful giants outside the world, but the current situation is really too weird, completely beyond their usual knowledge.

But the situation was far more than that, a black light cluster suddenly appeared on the body of this corpse, like an energy center, and began to rotate and release.

Gradually, the cold demonic aura gradually enveloped his body.

Chen Zijing looked at the scene in front of him, and immediately reminded in a cold voice: "Hurry up and open the door!"

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

He held his sword in both hands, injected demonic energy and began to attack the gate desperately! A large number of metal shards scattered in all directions, and sparks shot out desperately.

But just by cutting open the door one meter deep, the material in the gate changed, and a three-colored crystal wall was in the gate, and the long sword slashed on it had no effect at all.

"What's going on!Isn't this an artifact!" Wu Yan shouted anxiously, furious.

Wang Xiao scolded angrily, "How do I know! This thing didn't you judge that it was an artifact first!?"

"Hee-hee-hee"

At this moment, the last thing everyone wanted to hear appeared, only to hear the bones in the coffin suddenly burst into a crazy shriek.

They looked back at the guy and saw him slowly sit up from the coffin

Chen Zijing stared at the skeleton with a pale face, and the aura on his body was like a restrained black hole, boundless, giving people an unshakable feeling.

"This, this is" The other ancestors had more vicious eyes, and they were also the same pale.

Wu Yan's whole body trembled, sweat ran down his cheeks, and he muttered to himself: "Heavenly Martial God" (to be continued. )