Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 777 Opening the Skeleton
Under the blue moon, Ye Luo saw that in front of a tattered coffin, three corpses of powerful ancient monks from Xingyue Holy Land had already been laid down!

The aura is mysterious and powerful, holding a long sword exuding the aura of the stars, the son of Xingyue, with a dignified expression, beside him, three ancient monks from the Xingyue Holy Land, as if facing a big enemy, the terrifying aura is invisible, presenting a In the shape of Pin, the Son of Xingyue is protected in the middle.

Liu Jianzai shouted excitedly, and soon noticed this scene, the excitement on his face froze.

"Master Shengzi, what did you do?" Zhang He took a step forward among the [-] or [-] old men with ancient aura and tyrannical Xingyue Holy Land who walked in front, and asked with a vigilant expression.

"Our people found this tattered coffin when they were exploring the way. When we came with the Holy Son, we all felt that there was an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation in this coffin. We speculated that this coffin was There might be a rare treasure in the coffin that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years, so I tried to open it.

Unexpectedly, the moment the coffin was opened, we lost three giant-level elders in the Nascent Soul stage. "Beside Xingyue Shengzi, an old man with a strong breath spoke.

Son Xingyue also nodded.

"Master Shengzi, don't worry about this coffin. Before I came, the Holy Master had ordered that everything in the Primordial Ghost Mine, except for the first volume of the Heavenly Book, should not be touched as much as possible. Otherwise, it would very likely cause terror. Mutation.

According to my calculations, the first volume of the Heavenly Book has now awakened, time is urgent, and we must hurry. "Zhang He's strength is not high among twenty or thirty terrifying and powerful old men, but he seems to have the right to speak.

Moreover, so many people in the Xingyue Holy Land spent precious time waiting for him to come alone, which seemed to explain something vaguely.

In addition, the people of Xingyu Holy Land protected Zhang He and the other six elders with powerful auras invisibly.

"Why do you want to protect them?" Ye Luo whispered to himself.

"Their identities are emperor pattern masters." Suddenly, when Ye Luo was puzzled, Lan Zhu walked to Ye Luo's side seemingly casually, and said something in a low voice.

Emperor pattern master?
Ye Luo's body trembled slightly when he heard the sound, are they the emperor pattern masters?

In Donghuang, there is an existence with a very detached identity. This kind of existence, their realm, does not have to be high. They have exhausted their efforts throughout their lives, studying the emperor's pattern and taboo killing formations. Their individual strength seems to be taken by others There are many strong people crushing, but once they are given time to plant Godless patterns, they can even slaughter monks who surpass the giants of the ages!

This kind of person is the Emperor Pattern Master!
Every emperor pattern master is the core of the Holy Land, and is regarded as an ancestor. Emperor pattern masters are too rare, there is no one in a billion, and the talents required are extremely demanding, and they need endless time to cultivate. It also requires massive and endless resources for the emperor pattern master to study and use.

A holy master once said that a supremely terrifying and powerful top emperor tattoo master can protect a holy land and prosper for 5000 years. Emperor tattoo masters are rare, and top emperor tattoo masters are even rarer than the great emperor.

In Donghuang, almost every sacred place with a deep heritage will devote a lot of resources to train emperor pattern masters.

At the very least, even ordinary emperor pattern masters can arrange and repair some supreme formations in the Holy Land, as well as arrange some killing games!These emperor pattern masters are the true heritage of the Holy Land.

Ye Luo didn't expect that the Xingyue Holy Land, which is famous for its array patterns, would dispatch six emperor pattern masters at once for the first volume of the book of heaven. An emperor pattern master.

From the looks of it, he is still the head of these emperor pattern masters!

Ye Luo's heart skipped a beat. Are all the people you are looking for in front of you?

"Master Shengzi, let's go. No matter what is in the coffin, we don't have time to get it. It will take time for us to set up the supreme killing array." Zhang He spoke again.

"Elder Zhang He, we sacrificed the lives of three high-ranking Yuanying elders before we opened the coffin. There was only one skeleton in the coffin, but the skeleton was wearing a star-level gauze for saint-level defense. That It would be a pity if you don't take things." On the left side of Shengzi Xingyue, a terrifying old man had a flash of greed in his eyes.

Star gauze!

It is a sage-level existence that surpasses the giants of all ages. According to rumors, it is a gauze garment refined by an ancient Buddha. There are many rumors about it, and some people even say that the gauze garment can block the blow of the Great Emperor!
That alone is enough to drive anyone crazy!
Zhang He was also stunned for a moment, and a flash of greed also flashed in his eyes. His eyes also looked into the tattered ancient coffin that had been opened.

In the dilapidated ancient coffin, the rumored gauze of stars did not seem to exude a strong aura, but on the gauze, the occasional traces of twinkling star trajectories made people feel unusually mysterious and mysterious. mystery.

However, when Zhang He's gaze fell on the skeleton in the coffin, his gaze couldn't help being awe-inspiring. On the tattered coffin and skeleton, he vaguely saw some strange patterns like golden Buddhist scriptures.

"Give it up. From my experience, the emperor's pattern should be implied in this gauze. It seems that someone is using the star gauze to suppress this skeleton. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Taking this thing may put us in danger." Jing, let's go!" Zhang He suppressed the greed in his eyes, and spoke again.

"go!"

Saint Son Xingyue has been thinking about something, his aura is mysterious and powerful, and he can control his emotions at this time, put away the long sword that exudes the brilliance of stars and moon, and said a word.

He turned around, and under the protection of the three terrifying old men, who appeared in the shape of a character, he walked directly towards the depths of the ancient ghost mine without a trace of muddy water.

Everyone whispered a few words and followed suit.

Ye Luo glanced into the dilapidated coffin. In his left eye, he could see the skeleton in the coffin. The skeleton actually exuded a soul-stirring jet black.

Ye Luo followed the team of Xingyue Holy Land, but Ye Luo seemed to feel something in his pocket, the little fairy bridge beast, his eyes were straightened, and his spirit was extremely excited!
It actually got out of Ye Luo's pocket quietly, and without Ye Luo noticing, it quietly ran towards the tattered coffin, and the little paper man in its arms seemed a little excited .

The two of them walked towards the coffin silently through the night.

"Boom—"

At this moment, a violent noise suddenly came from the depths of the Primordial Ghost Mine, and a terrifying aura that burst the void shot up into the sky!

"It seems that someone is attacking the seal of the first volume of the Heavenly Book in the Primordial Ghost Mine!" Zhang He's body was shaken, and he suddenly spoke in an anxious tone.

(End of this chapter)