With the old beggar as a demonstration, the people around them all woke up, united with each other, jointly held up a shield, and slowly moved forward.

Kilometers, five hundred meters, one hundred meters, ten meters!

The bronze coffin is finally close at hand.

Seeing that everyone gathered around, the faces of those overlord powerhouses who had stepped into a radius of ten meters of the bronze coffin with the help of artifacts became a little ugly.

A prince of the ancient Han Dynasty even scolded secretly: "Miscellaneous fish!

And the people of the Great Qin Ancient Dynasty heard the words of this prince with a sarcastic smile on their faces, and one of the princes waved his sleeves slightly, and this sentence spread to everyone's ears along the long wind.

Suddenly, almost all of them looked at the eyes of the people in the Han Ancient Dynasty and became unkind.

And everyone in the Great Qin Ancient Dynasty had a bright smile on their faces.

The Great Han Dynasty split from the Great Qin Dynasty 30,000 years ago. Its ancestor was once an official of the Great Qin Ancient Dynasty. The Han split half of the Great Qin, which was equivalent to stabbing the ancient Qin Dynasty in the back. Therefore, the two are not only feuds, but also fight each other every year.

If they can make each other sad, they will do it without hesitation.

The people of the Great Han Dynasty naturally knew that it was the people of Great Qin who made trouble, and they glared at the people of Great Qin viciously. On both sides, you are glaring at me, and I am glaring at you, full of gunpowder, and it seems that there will be a fight at any time.

On top of the bronze coffin, the dragon and phoenix soared, and the bronze coffin suddenly made a dull sound.

With the sound, everyone retreated one after another, and then looked at it vigilantly.

But after the sound, the bronze coffin returned to calm, as if the previous sound had never appeared.

Everyone watched in amazement for a while. Slowly gathered up again.

Just as Zhang Baijian was observing the bronze coffin, he suddenly felt a hot gaze, looking at himself with an extraordinarily fierce feeling.

Following the line of sight, Lu Zhiyang was standing fifty meters on the left-hand side, looking at him with a little annoyance.

At this moment, a fiery red unicorn beast was floating above Lu Zhiyang's head. This is not a real Kirin. Rather, it is a unique artifact, an external illusion formed. With the protection of this fiery red unicorn, the heavenly power emanating from the bronze coffin could not suppress him at all.

Lu Zhiyang has no fear at the moment.

Looking at Zhang Baidao, Lu Zhiyang finally curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "This Hao Divine Mirror is good! ”

Saying such a sentence, Lu Zhiyang stretched out his hand and picked it up towards the Haoshen Mirror above the heads of Zhang Baijian and the others.

If the Hao Divine Mirror was taken away by him, the defense formed by the artifact would collapse in an instant. Approaching the bronze coffin, the momentum emanating from the bronze coffin has reached its peak. The defense is broken. Feng Hao, the old beggar, and the barbarian thirteen might only be seriously injured under the pressure of that momentum, but Zhang Baijian was definitely likely to turn into dust directly, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.

Facing Lu Zhiyang's outstretched big hand, Zhang Baijian made a sword with his right hand and picked it up. A wizened branch flew out of Zhang Baijian's sleeve, and the branch slashed diagonally along his hand.

Suddenly, the endless divine power that Lu Zhiyang waved his hand was gone.

And the bronze piece hanging on a branched branch blooms with a dazzling brilliance. Hit Lu Zhiyang fiercely.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Zhang Baijian and Lu Zhiyang retreated at the same time.

Everyone was amazed. Zhang Baijian is just a spirit. It was able to block Lu Zhiyang's blow. It was clearly the effect of the unpretentious branch in his hand. Of course, the environment here is special, and the suppression effect of the true element is also one of the reasons.

In any case, the expressions on the way people looked at the branch in Zhang Baijian's hand became extremely eager.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that branch is a good treasure! It can't be said that it is an immortal artifact, and there is an innate law that breeds it!" Lu Zhiyang's eyes were cold. Staring at the dead branch in Zhang Baidao's hand, he said.

In a word, everyone's eyes were drawn from the bronze coffin.

In an instant, Zhang Baijian became the focus of many various eyes, many people showed different colors, but more people. There was undisguised greed in his eyes.

There is no doubt that this will be extremely detrimental to Zhang Baijian. If it weren't for the fact that there were still three strong men standing next to Zhang Baijian, Feng Hao, Man Thirteen and the old beggar, I was afraid that someone would immediately come forward to provoke and snatch the dead branches.

Even if no one has done it yet, when there will be a scuffle, I am afraid that many people will pay attention to Zhang Baijian and snatch this dead branch.

Someone had even hit the idea of the two artifacts that Zhang Baijian had on top of their heads.

In order to withstand the pressure of the bronze coffin, the people next to him took out all the magic weapons and utensils, and condensed them into a piece of black pressure on the top of their heads. Zhang Baijian and the four of them withstood the pressure, which obviously showed that these two things were extremely extraordinary.

Lu Zhiyang obviously wanted to borrow this method to make Zhang Baijian and them the target of public criticism, so that the three people around Zhang Baijian could be transferred away and Zhang Baijian could be snatched away.

For Lu Zhiyang, whether he can get the bronze coffin and the corpse of the emperor god in the bronze coffin is not the most important thing. Being able to plunder the inheritance of Zhang Baijian and open the door to the advanced emperor god is the real point.

Feng Hao and the old beggar all glared at Lu Zhiyang, and Feng Hao stared at the fire unicorn above Lu Zhiyang's head, thinking about whether to smash his protective artifact and let him taste the taste of being suppressed by the momentum of the bronze coffin first.

It's a pity that Lu Zhiyang is not alone at this time, there are still a few powerhouses of the Yiyan Divine Sect beside him, and they really want to do it, but Zhang Baijian and the four of them seem to be a little thin.

"I know, but if you really dare to do it, even if I'm not an opponent, I can say some things out loud. You and I are chickens and eggs, no one wants to please anyone!" Zhang Baijian stared at Lu Zhiyang and said lightly.

With his spiritual cultivation, even with the help of Xiao Qi'er's strength, he is definitely not Lu Zhiyang's opponent. But after knowing what Lu Zhiyang needed and wanted, Zhang Baijian had such confidence and dared to say such things.

There were definitely a lot of fire-based powerhouses present, and several powerhouses of the Yiyan Divine Sect around Lu Zhiyang were also at the level of witch gods. Once Zhang Baijian told the secret that moved Lu Zhiyang, Zhang Baijian was certainly the target of the public, but no matter who caught Zhang Baijian, he would also become the target of the public.

Lu Zhiyang showed a sneer, but he didn't say anything more. Once out of everyone's sight, he will definitely detain Zhang Baidao and then forcibly plunder everything from him. As for whether it will ruin the inheritance because of this, he can't care anymore.

"Why can't this bronze coffin move at all?" suddenly someone shouted. This shout pulled people's spirits back again.

"This is the coffin of the emperor god, how can we shake it at will? If we don't gather the strength of everyone, it will be in vain to rely on one person!" someone said.

The bronze coffin flashed with light patterns, firmly embedded in the blood-black throne, and the dragon and phoenix transformed by the ancient breath surrounded it, lifelike.

Only then did everyone realize that the ancient aura that spread throughout the entire space actually emanated from this bronze coffin.

This ancient aura carries an extremely strong vitality, so all kinds of rui beasts and divine beasts will be formed in the air.

"Could it be that the emperor god in this bronze coffin is not dead yet?" someone suddenly speculated.

The emanation of this ancient aura is as if someone is breathing, and it is no wonder that some people would speculate like this.

This sentence is like a sharp sword that pierces everyone's heart. If the Dark Heaven Emperor was still alive, they would be disrespectful to the Dark Heaven Emperor if they trespassed here. Once the Emperor of Heaven is awakened, there will be a bloody storm here.

"Impossible! The Dark Heaven Emperor must be dead! If he hadn't died, his world, his kingdom, we wouldn't have been able to break into it at all! The aura of the ancients was emanating, it should have been something strange to accompany the burial in the bronze coffin!" The god king of the ancient kingdom of the Great Tang Dynasty said.

Hearing him say this, everyone felt a sense of relief.

"The breath of the ancients, according to legend, is the closest to the existence of chaos, the emperor god fell, but he was unwilling to die out. Accompanying the burial with strange objects that exude the breath of antiquity is to give birth to chaos, and one day wake up from chaos and resurrect again!" A strong man suddenly said in horror.

Apparently he had suddenly thought of some ancient legend.

Legend has it that chaos gives birth to all things and can give life a new beginning.

The nerves that had only been relaxed before were tensed again. If the Emperor God died, but was resurrected in the chaos nurtured by the breath of the ancients, it would also be an extremely terrifying thing.

Coincidentally, the bronze coffin once again made a dull sound.

"Boom!"

Everyone heard this sound very clearly.

At this moment, no one does not feel frightened.

Even those ancient kingdom god kings who had the courage to suppress an ancient country and rule over all the multipliers also turned pale.

There has long been a saying of chaos in the world, but no one has ever found the true chaos qi. The world has evolved through many epochs, and the primeval chaos has long since dissipated. But the magic of chaos is becoming more and more mysterious.

Under the cultivation of the chaotic qi, the emperor god may be resurrected from his own emperor corpse, return again, and turn into the chaotic demon god. Become a more powerful and terrifying being.

If it was the emperor god next to him, maybe no one would think about it in this direction.

But this imperial tomb belongs to the Dark Heaven Emperor.

Anyone who knows the Dark Heaven Emperor knows that he is a complete madman. Born in the faint sky and blood rain, his life is accompanied by countless corpses and mountains of blood. His steps to the heavens were made from the accumulation of endless bones and flesh.

If he was going to do such a thing, there could be no better reason.

At this moment, the entire space suddenly fell silent.

"I can't stand it anymore! I'm leaving! Get out of here, anyway, whether there is an emperor corpse or not, I can't fight for it, I want to leave!" someone couldn't bear the pressure and suddenly shouted. (To be continued.) )