Even Emperor Wen, who is of a different race, needs to eat and drink. Li Xuan came all the way, and there were still a few eunuchs and palace maids in the palace who had not been controlled. Clearly, they are still doing their part.

Constantly passing through the deep corridor in the palace, Li Xuan only saw the door of the Xuanwu Hall open. Raising his feet and entering the palace gate, he clearly saw a round table in the center, on which a golden incense altar was placed, lit with seven incense sticks, and the green smoke rose and turned into a continuous silk thread, spreading in the palace.

Emperor Wen stood in front of the table with his hands in his hands, but there was a quaint black sarcophagus on the high platform behind him.

It was covered with scarlet inscriptions, and the patterns seemed to come to life, and the cold chill that emanated from them seemed to frostbite Li Xuan's eyes.

The coffin is surrounded by talismans, giving people a creepy feeling.

Li Xuan clearly saw that the green smoke on the incense platform slowly drifted into it along the gap in the sarcophagus.

For this sarcophagus, he actually had a familiar feeling in his soul, but the more he thought about it, the more vague it became, which made him have a splitting headache.

No matter what, Li Xuan subconsciously judged that what affected his inability to investigate with divine sense should be the scarlet sarcophagus in front of him.

Finding out about Li Xuan's coming, Emperor Wen's face did not have much expression, but he gently rubbed his fingers back and forth on the coffin board, making an extremely sharp noise, looked up at Li Xuan, and said coldly:

"You came at the right time......

Feeling the huge qi on Emperor Wen's body, the machine spirit has been possessed at this moment, guiding the surging spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, Li Xuan tightly clenched the Drifting Rain Sword in his hand, and said with a frown:

"Emperor Wen Li Wen, no matter what reality it is, if I come, you will die......"

Looking at Li Xuan's purple-golden pupils, Emperor Wen's face showed a hint of surprise, and he slapped the sarcophagus a few times with his hand, only to hear the sound of a sound from inside. Soon, the surprise in Emperor Wen's eyes turned into a sneer, and he said softly:

"Li Xuan, why do you bother to say that I am, you also have such a strong divine power pattern on your body. We should have been a family......"

After hearing the words, Li Xuan's whole person was slowly stunned, staring at the blood-stained prince python robe at Emperor Wen's feet, and said sarcastically:

"Destroy the living souls, devour the son and destroy the brother. I have nothing to do with you for a long time. Li Wen, are you begging for mercy with these words?"

Emperor Wen sneered, with a hint of sigh on his expression.

The next moment, he was in front of Li Xuan, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed his arm fiercely, and drops of demonic and evil alien black blood continued to spill on the coffin board, splashing patches of gloomy white frost. As the speed of the blood dripping gradually increased, the sound in the sarcophagus became louder and louder, and I saw the seven immortal incense sticks trembling. Smoking sparks, thick and dripping green smoke drilled into it.

And in this process, Emperor Wen's whole person suddenly withered, as if all the essence and blood in his body had been drained, and his face turned pale. I could only hold the sarcophagus with my hands, panting heavily.

Li Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he clearly knew that Emperor Wen was not committing suicide. With the louder and louder sarcophagus, an extreme uneasiness rose in Li Xuan's heart, and he faintly sensed that there seemed to be some extremely evil existence in the sarcophagus, slowly waking up.

"Little master, it doesn't seem good, I guessed what's in the coffin!?"

At the same time as the spirit spoke, he saw that the scarlet pattern on the outside of the sarcophagus was condensed together, transforming into a demonic light, quietly suspended above Emperor Wen's palm, and the naked eye alone was enough to distinguish the infinite power contained in the red light.

"Li Xuan, the reason why I said that you came here is actually that you can't stop anything......"

Between Emperor Wen's words, he saw that scarlet halo, like an earthworm, burrowed into his body along the wound on his arm, and his whole person's momentum rose sharply.

A blood-mist-colored evil aura almost condensed into substance, with Emperor Wen's feet as the center of the circle, diffuse.