Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 159; wooden coffin [fifth more]

The holy mountain is majestic, majestic and majestic.

On the cliff soaked and permeated by pitch-black blood, the wooden coffin was more than seven feet long and three feet wide, without a trace of crack or decay.

The body of the coffin is engraved with a large number of characters and symbols that do not belong to this era.

The eerie and strange aura lingered around the outside of the coffin.

From the gap in the coffin lid, there was actually pitch-black blood, dripping out bit by bit, flowing onto the cliff below the coffin, sizzling and penetrating.

It seems to have settled into the interior of the holy mountain.

"The person lying here is most likely the emperor in this ancient tomb of the emperor."

"But what's the matter with the ominous and strange atmosphere outside the coffin? It shouldn't be so ominous and gloomy."

"There was once a great emperor's corpse, which illuminated the nine heavens and ten places, and was blessed by ten thousand visions. Could it be that the great emperor's corpse has undergone a change?"

"Changes? You mean to say that the great emperor's ancient corpse's obsession has not dissipated, but even if the obsession has not dissipated, it is impossible to be so ominous and weird."

The elder monks expressed their own opinions and expressed their thoughts.

Xia Changqing observed the coffin with chaotic double pupils, but the moment he saw the scene inside the coffin, he felt cold all over his body and his heart beat wildly!
Withdrawing his pupil power, Xia Changqing's head was covered with cold sweat, his robe was also wet with sweat, and he said three words heavily in his mouth, "Alive!"

The elders of the Feng Clan, Qing Clan, and Yun Clan all set their eyes on the young man.

"The chaotic double pupil has the ability to see through the origin of all things in the world. I wonder what His Royal Highness has caught?"

"Still alive? What's still alive?"

Anxiety spread among the crowd.

Xia Changqing didn't intend to hide what he saw, and said: "Although it was just a glimpse, but the prince can guarantee that the creatures in this coffin are still alive!"

The stormy sea hits the sky!

After hearing Xia Changqing's explanation, all the monks shivered as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The elders of the three clans also had their scalps tingling, and asked, "How is it possible? This ancient tomb of the great emperor was at least left in the ancient era."

Xia Changqing adjusted his breathing, and looked at the crowd with a smile, "Believe it or not, anyway, the prince saw that the soul was still breathing. If it was not alive, it would be a dead body."

Speaking of this, Xia Changqing smiled brightly, with white teeth, and said in a rather sarcastic and teasing voice: "Is there any senior Taoist here who knows the method of subjugating demons?

If so, it would be a great merit to get rid of the evil in the coffin as soon as possible. "

Everyone;? ? ?
The one lying in the wooden coffin is probably the emperor in this ancient tomb of the emperor!
If it is said that the creatures in the coffin are still breathing and alive, Xia Changqing cannot fail to realize how much horror is hidden in it.

In this case, you still have to be joking, isn't it?

Taking a step back, it is not a joke that a corpse of a great emperor has undergone a corpse change. Once it breaks out of the coffin, it will be a great terror that will disrupt the world.

"Chen, heh~"

There is one person who is very calm.

It was Feng Yao standing in the Feng Clan lineup.

Chen is a man or a dog, and all the travelers know it.

Therefore, Feng Yao was not surprised at all when Xia Changqing talked and laughed happily and said that the creatures in the coffin were still alive.

But she has decided not to be an enemy of Chen, otherwise she will have to make a speech on the world channel.

"Can you trouble Your Highness to take another look and take a closer look at the creatures in this wooden coffin."

The elder of the Qing clan said.

"Why?"

Xia Changqing refused: "Is this pair of eyes specially prepared for you when you are the prince?
Wanton snooping has annoyed the creatures in the wooden coffin, are you willing to stand up and solve the disaster for the prince? "

The answer is obvious.

Teenagers are not stupid!

The elder of the Yun clan frowned and said: "His Royal Highness is wrong to say that, you say that the creature in this wooden coffin is still alive, how do you prove it?
Now that we are gathered here, we are tied to the same boat. What terrible upheaval has happened, can we still stay out of it?

What's more, His Royal Highness is holding a fairy in his hand, would he still be afraid of the weird horror in this wooden coffin? "

This statement was supported by most of the people present.

Xia Changqing, who immediately stood on the cusp of the storm, felt the heaviness of what everyone expected and what people wanted, and said in a deep voice: "There is some truth to it.

That's good, one of you three clans will give the crown prince a plant of longevity medicine, and the crown prince will help you see the strangeness in this wooden coffin.

Wanting the horse to run, but also wanting the horse not to eat grass, will not work. "

The elders of the three clans stood in awe.

The majestic crown prince of the immortal dynasty, who is in charge of the chaotic double pupil, the peerless man of the world, how could he be so greedy and philistine.

"This old man doesn't believe it anymore. Without you, Prince Xia, we would not be able to figure out what's going on in this wooden coffin."

"Open the coffin, there are so many people, there is more than one emperor's magic weapon, even if the emperor's corpse changes and turns into a corpse, it can't be suppressed!"

"Great opportunity is accompanied by great terror. Without this understanding, how can we talk about practice?"

Voices of impassioned ebb and flow.

The elders of the three clans did not act rashly.

They are all great supernatural beings who stand in the realm of the holy way and have survived the baptism of countless calamities. Some terrors can be suppressed, but others cannot.

What is lying in the wooden coffin, and whether it is still alive, is related to the life and death of everyone at the scene.

No one at the scene dared to probe the inside of the wooden coffin with divine sense.

After the time dragged on for a few days, one of the ancient sect leader-level giants couldn't hold back, and ordered several big monks under his command to open the wooden coffin.

In this regard, the elders of the three clans watched the changes quietly, and the handed down imperial artifacts floating above their heads were rippling with the ultimate law that could wipe out planets at any time.

"Damn."

Several big monks who climbed up the cliff cautiously looked at each other with wry smiles, and each of them grabbed a corner of the wooden coffin lid and lifted it up.

The coffin lid rose little by little, and the thick, dark blood, like wood glue, stretched when the coffin lid and the coffin were separated.

wheeze

Suddenly a gust of dark wind blew out from the wooden coffin and swept away the four great monks. Time was frozen at this moment.

The four great monks who raised the coffin lid seemed to have lost their souls, motionless, and their eyes were empty.

He was stuck in place without any scars on his body, and even if someone yelled, he couldn't get any response.

The accident happened again.

In the eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouths of the four great monks, bright red blood flowed one after another.

After a while, it turned into pitch black blood.

Then I saw the four great monks bewitched, sneered fiercely, and rushed towards the monks present.

After being suppressed, he was still screaming and struggling with all his strength.

"I'll try."

An elder of the Wind Clan stepped forward, solemnly, reciting scriptures.

After a while, he exclaimed: "Even the spells recorded in the ancient scriptures of our great emperor don't work..."

The expressions of everyone looking at the wooden coffin became terrified.

What kind of weirdness can turn four great monks into ghost-like monsters in an instant?

(End of this chapter)