Chapter 633 The bronze coffin where the prince is buried?

Hearing this, although such a high concentration of innate aura Gu Chuanxia could not bear it, he hurriedly made a few vacuum true balloons, collected these innate aura into it, and waited until he was slowly studying and digesting it in the future. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, Wang Chongyang is much more convenient, he controls the Jizo Dharma Body, and he is naturally able to absorb these innate aura. Absorbing a large amount of innate aura, the brilliance of the entire Jizo Dharma Body seemed to be more dazzling, and a sense of compassion naturally emanated, constantly infecting the surroundings. The ancient heroes had an urge to kneel at their feet and listen to their teachings.

It is conceivable that the situation facing Wang Chongyang at this moment is only afraid that it will be even worse. After such an infection for a long time, he will really lose himself and feel that he is the king of Jizo.

Stabilizing his mind, the ancient legend looked into the depths of the cave.

I saw that below was a much broader world, with tens of thousands of ancient breaths condensed into dragons flying. Under their flickering light, the entire underground was full of color, endless brilliance, and it seemed to be particularly immortal and misty, and it swept away the eerie and terrifying feeling that this place gave people before.

Beneath the dragon is a vast blood-black throne, which is carved with all kinds of rare spiritual flowers and plants, gods and demons and strange beasts, full of a simple and wild feeling. And just above the throne, there is a huge bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin is inscribed with countless words, each of which seems to represent a rule. But all these rules, in the dark, only express one meaning.

"Forbidden!"

Ban forever, imprison all possibilities.

"This... A bronze coffin full of forbidden rules can't be the body of the prince inside!" Wang Chongyang suddenly said.

This is a very likely thing, since the Dharma Body of the King of Jizo has been found in the Infernal Hell. Then it is not unacceptable to find the body of the prince here.

Di listened to it and did not shake his head, nor did he nod, but said, "I don't know this either." At the beginning, the Lord only told me that I could only open this place when the prince of the prefecture or the descendants of the monarch of the prefecture arrived. Otherwise, there will be great disaster. ”

As for the words of the king of Jizo, Di Ting has always been obedient to his words. That's why in this matter, it didn't play tricks.

Going down to the bottom of the cave, in addition to Di Ting, there is still a little miracle among the three, but the true qi of Gu Chuanxia and Wang Chongyang has almost been sealed. But the power of the primordial gods can still be used, feeling the oppression, it seems that this bronze coffin itself is enough to suppress the heavens and oppress the eternals.

Approaching the bronze coffin step by step, the dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, dragon sparrows and other divine beasts condensed by the ancient aura around them continued to fly, although the three knew that those were by no means real, but they still felt a little frightened.

These dragons and phoenixes are very realistic, and they reveal a strange and mysterious aura all over their bodies.

The closer you get to the bronze coffin, the more you can really feel its enormity.

If you are an ordinary person, when you look up, you will only feel that there is a huge bronze mountain towering in front of you, exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere. Only life-breaking powerhouses such as Gu Chuanxia and Wang Chongyang can jump out of the limitations of normal people's field of vision, and only then can they see through the void like electricity, and they can see the whole picture of the entire bronze coffin.

This huge bronze coffin no longer exudes an ancient and sad atmosphere all the time, as if carrying the weight of countless years, burying a vast history, and burying a piece of heaven!

What vicissitudes, what years are rushing, what vastness, what vastness. No adjective of width or breadth is sufficient to describe a corner of this bronze coffin.

In front of it, all three seemed to feel an absolute forbidden power that was emanating from it. In the face of the power of this ban, the body seemed to be about to collapse, and the whole body was extremely painful. The bones were wailing and creaking.

There is also the endless terrifying momentum and coercion, which is like a surging tide, sweeping between heaven and earth, making them almost spiritually annihilated.

Is it rare that it is really the prince of the mansion? and the prince of the mansion is going to be revived in the bronze coffin?

Gu Chuanxia and Wang Chongyang glanced at each other, and both sides were beating drums in their hearts.

They all wanted to quit a little, no longer caring about what was in the bronze coffin, and no longer looking to see if it was a mansion inside.

But there is a strange instinct that drives them to keep going, to continue to explore, to figure out the truth.

Under the huge pressure, even Di Ting couldn't walk.

Wang Chongyang has a hidden dharma body, but the most unlucky one is the ancient legend, at this moment his true qi is sealed, and his physical body is not a powerful body, in the face of such pressure, he is simply out of breath.

Boom!

Suddenly, on the white bone yin and yang crown on the top of Gu Chuanxia's head, all the bone spurs were ignited with green flames.

The flame turned into a canopy, suspended behind the ancient legend and above his head, and then the cold aura condensed into the most luxurious jewels, strung in strings, hung down, and hung down on the forehead of the ancient legend.

This is the crown, which is the crown used by the emperor in ancient times. But the most noble human emperor used only twelve crowns, and each of them ran through twelve pieces of colorful jade.

However, the crown worn by the ancient legend hero has a full thirty-six, and each one runs through thirty-six colored jades condensed by yin qi and death qi.

Wearing this crown, even the ancient legend hero was wearing the most ordinary white clothes, as if he was already the most noble existence in the Three Realms.

He can even reach out and grasp the most powerful authority between heaven and earth. This power allows him to control the death and resurrection of countless lives in an instant.

This is the most authentic form of the white bone yin and yang crown, and it is also its natural contamination with the breath of the prince and the power it carries.

This feeling is simply intoxicating and inextricable.

Gu Chuanxia was immersed in it, and then strode forward alone, shook off Di Ting and Wang Chongyang, and walked to the bronze coffin.

The tall bronze coffin seems to be a majestic and vast mountain, and the ancient legend stands at its feet, as if it is as small and insignificant as an ant.

But there is no need for the ancient legend to reach out and push.

The bronze coffin was naturally opened.

The patterns on the coffin seemed to come alive.

They absorb the ancient aura that pervades the entire space, and then swim in the coffin.

The carved flowers and plants exude a fragrance, and the strange divine beasts are roaring with their heads up, and the sound made the scales of Di Ting explode one by one, looking at the bronze coffin very vigilantly, protecting Wang Chongyang's body.

And the long ladder composed of hundreds of bronze-colored divine beasts, spiritual flowers and different plants entangled spread to the feet of the ancient legend, leading straight to the mouth of the bronze coffin that had been opened.

Wang Chongyang opened his mouth and shouted Gu Chuanxia, but Gu Chuanxia seemed to be enchanted and turned a deaf ear.

He stepped onto the ladder and walked steadily to the top.

(To be continued.) )