The Era of the Holy Body that Covers the Sky

Chapter 625: The emperor’s troops come out and the saint appears

The jade platform tens of thousands of feet high is extremely majestic, with chaos surging, immortal energy permeating the air, and tens of thousands of dragons coiling around it. It is extremely majestic.

On the stairs made of divine jade, dragons soar and phoenixes dance, and the energy of chaos fills the air.

Real dragons soared into the sky and divine phoenixes flew across the sky, thousands and thousands of them, transformed into immortal energy and added a mysterious aura to the five-colored jade platform.

Above, a coffin is old and ancient, revealing endless vicissitudes of life. Although it is only one foot long, it seems to have carried eternity, filled with all the years, almost crushing eternity.

The vicissitudes of the sea, the vast earth, and the boundless starry sky are all not worth a corner of the coffin. It seems to condense the past, present and future, running through millions of years.

In a misty land next to it, there are five colors of glow flowing, and a piece of solid ice has existed for who knows how many years. There is an ancient corpse sealed inside!
This piece of ice is very special. Although it is cold, it is not biting. It flows with five kinds of brilliance and exudes amazing vitality and vitality.

However, this peaceful atmosphere was completely washed away by the corpse in the ice. He seemed to be standing on the pinnacle of eternity, looking down upon the past, present and future, and everything in the universe was crawling at his feet!

Although this is not real, it is just transformed by the immortal spiritual energy, but it is still shocking. This kind of momentum is too extraordinary!

The emperors of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, the demon lord and war lord of Nanling, several divine monks in the Western Desert, and the supreme leader of hundreds of major sects in Zhongzhou.

The creatures from the ancient royal family's Ten Thousand Dragon Nests in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, the creatures from the ancient golden clan of the ancient royal family, and the creatures from the fire cloud tribe, the Tengu tribe and other ancient tribes.

During the meeting, many top figures gathered on this high platform, all of whom were the masters of one party.

The ancient coffin was lying across it, and there was a twig that was more than half a meter long. It was indescribably strange. You must know that it had been in the world for millions of years, but it was still alive.

Threads of chaotic mist were moving, fairy mist was flowing, and the coffin was motionless. There were some vague marks on its side walls, and many people changed their colors on the spot.

"brush!"

Everyone looked at the people of the Great Xia Dynasty, and everyone was shocked and filled with inexplicable shock. This is the mark of this clan!

"It's... the Emperor of the Eucharist Era!" Someone said this name in a trembling voice.

People's hearts were awe-inspiring. No wonder when those ancient characters were found on the solid ice, waves appeared on the faces of the Daxia royal family. It turned out that they were left by their ancestors.

"No wonder, those handwritings look familiar to me. I have seen them in the Emperor's Palace in Daxia!" Someone suddenly realized in shock.

The Daxia Dynasty was one of the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou. It was one of the oldest and most terrifying top powers. Its ancestor was a human emperor.

The Taihuang Palace is a replica of the residence left by the ancient emperor. Although it was not the temple built by the Taihuang himself, it is still extraordinary and plays a decisive role in the Great Xia Dynasty. However, future generations and the leader of one party There is still a chance to pay tribute.

Although the marks on the coffin are not clear, it can be recognized that it is a vague human-shaped mark, and on his back is a dragon!

This is the mark of the ancestor of Great Xia and the symbol of the Immortal Divine Dynasty. Although it is similar to the totem of the Xia family, it is also very different. The totem of the Xia family is like a dragon and a snake, but the mark of the ancestor of Great Xia is closer to Dragon shape.

"Why is the Emperor here?!" Everyone was shocked and looked at the people of the Great Xia Dynasty.

How many emperors can there be in ancient times? A human emperor did not reunite with his people in his later years, but came here alone, borrowed a coffin from a god, and buried himself here.

This thing makes people feel evil and unspeakably weird. Why is it so?
"The Emperor... the mystery of life and death, the mystery of immortality, no one knows, it is complicated and confusing, and it has left its mark on this place!"

Some people stared at the members of the Daxia royal family, and visibly trembled when the word Tai Huang was mentioned. No one was afraid of this title, even though he had been dead for countless years.

"The ancestor...according to records, in his later years, he traveled all over the world and tried his best to become an immortal. I don't think he has been here before." The Emperor of Daxia sighed leisurely.

"Ancestor, the unworthy descendants have come to pick you up and welcome you home!" An old imperial uncle choked and wiped away his tears with a purple and gold dragon robe.

After people were shocked, they suddenly felt something was wrong. What did the old uncle mean by this? He actually wants to take everything as his own.

This is the coffin left by the ancient gods. If they all want to move it away, it will be impossible!

Everyone showed a strange look, not to mention that the corpse of a great emperor was a supreme immortal treasure that could be made into a holy weapon of the ultimate way! Simply speaking, this coffin carved from an immortal tree is also rare to find. The tree of enlightenment is a treasure coveted by monks.

"This is left by my ancestor of Great Xia, the Great Emperor. Will you, my comrades, make it difficult for us?" The majestic Emperor of Great Xia, wearing a nine-dragon crown on his head, asked in a deep voice.

No one challenged me. Ethically speaking, it was absolutely right for people to take away the things left by their ancestors. There was no way to stop them.

However, this corpse is so extraordinary. It is a priceless immortal material that can be refined into unparalleled imperial weapons. It is hard to find in the world and no one is tempted by it.

The atmosphere on the human side is a bit stiff, no one is talking. The people around here are all heroes, who can look down on the world. Not to mention the big figures from various religions, the other three major dynasties in Zhongzhou alone can compete with Daxia. And discuss.

In addition, there are the demon lords and war lords of Nanling, as well as the divine monks of the Western Desert. Which one of them is not a representative of a powerful force with a terrifying origin? !

But that was not the case with the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans. Their eyes were bloodshot and they looked extremely angry.

"The body of the gods must not be desecrated!"

"The bold Emperor dares to disturb the resting place of my ancient god!"

"And you, the descendants of sinners, still dare to take the body and coffin of my ancient god as your own!"

"Damn it!"

"There is no good thing from our ancestors to our descendants!"

"Till death!"

"Till death!"

A group of powerful ancient tribesmen, with their hair standing on end and bloodshot eyes, approached the direction of the Great Xia Dynasty.

And listening to their roars, everyone discovered something extraordinary. Is this originally the resting place of the ancient gods respected by all races?
It seems to make sense, and the anger of this ancient monk from all races does not seem to be fake.

"The Immortal Emperor?!"

"Is this the burial place of the Immortal Emperor?"

Duan De, the infinite Taoist priest, suddenly screamed, and Ye Fan also looked strange, but the situation here no longer allowed them to think more.

Because all the ancient races have begun to attack the Great Xia Dynasty!

"Kill all those blasphemous humans!"

"Kill them all! Use their blood to worship the gods!"

Seeing this, the other forces of the human race hesitated for a moment but quickly rushed forward to stand with the Great Xia Dynasty, confronting and fighting the monks of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races.

After all, the current main conflict has changed. It is no longer just a struggle for interests, but also involves the great righteousness of the human race. They cannot stand idly by, otherwise they will be cut off from the human race. Moreover, if this coffin is obtained by the ancient races, they will not be able to get it. There is a small benefit, but it is possible for the Daxia Dynasty to discuss it, and maybe they can realize it together and gain some benefits. "Hmph, let's see who can kill whom!" Daxia's old imperial uncle shouted sternly with his white eyebrows trembling.

"Yes, our Daxia Dynasty is not afraid of any enemy!" The Daxia Emperor's black hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were like lightning.

"Zheng!"

After saying this, a dragon sword flew out from the brow of the Great Xia Emperor, as if it could shake the world!
The dragon-head sword edge, the nine-claw sword pattern, and the dragon tail turned into the hilt. At this moment, even if the blazing sun gathered together, it seemed that its light was not as blazing.

The Great Xia Dynasty’s ultimate imperial weapon, the Taihuang Sword, was born, and the blade pointed directly at the Taikoo clan monks!
And the Taikoo monks were not to be outdone. The void shattered, purple light shot into the sky, bells rang loudly, and a string of purple gold bells turned into a real dragon. It raised its head and roared, and faced the Taihuang Divine Sword tit for tat!

The broken bowl on Duan De's head cracked and shattered, and a jar lid was exposed, blocking the extreme edge of the Taihuang Sword!
Thousands of strands of black light fell down like waterfalls, shrouding Ye Fan and his party.

The old blind man took out a dark jar, floated it above his head, and put it together with the lid of Duan De's jar.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This was the ancient sky-swallowing magic jar of the seventh largest Kou Tutian in the Northern Territory. It was borrowed by the old blind man, and now it merged with the magic cap!

The ancient tribes also came prepared, and another ancient tribe shrouded in golden light offered a golden mace. The power of the extreme path was so majestic that the sky collapsed, the avenue roared, and hundreds of millions of rays of fairy clouds rose up. Above, extremely mysterious.

"call out!"

There was a vibration, and the sky was shaking. An ancient scroll flew out from the head of the Emperor Jiuli Divine Dynasty and hung in mid-air, covering the heaven and earth.

The Supreme Emperor's power surged out, and together with the Emperor's Sword and the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar, they fought against the Purple Gold Bell and Golden Mace of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans. Five perfect imperial weapons suddenly appeared, causing some of the powerful warriors with sacred weapons to vomit blood. Going backwards, the same is true for the creatures of the Ancient Clan.

"Hahaha, three against two, you will definitely lose!" Duan De laughed with utter sarcasm.

"What if we are added?"

A burst of loud shouting came, cold and merciless, resounding throughout the world, shocking many monks with weaker cultivation levels, their faces turned pale and it was difficult to stand, and then,

"boom!"

The two demon-like figures held the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell and the golden mace respectively. With a slight shake, a mighty imperial power spread out like a tidal wave.

"No, it's the Ancient King!"

Emperor Daxia, Emperor Jiuli, Duan De and the old blind man responded quickly.
"Zheng!"

The Taihuang Sword bloomed with strands of imperial dragon energy, and its killing intent was astonishing. The dragon energy fell down and enveloped the people of the Great Xia Dynasty to prevent them from being crushed to death by the emperor's power.

"Wow!"

The Jiuli Diagram shook, as if three thousand worlds emerged, blooming with infinite imperial aura, enveloping the people of the Jiuli Dynasty.

Upon seeing this, the Guhua Dynasty also took out the ancient divine clothing and golden battle clothes, covering the people of the Guhua Dynasty.

The demon master of Nanling released the sun and moon wheels, and a pagoda appeared above the head of the Western Desert monk...

At this moment, all the forces activated their sacred weapons and artifacts to protect their own people.

"boom!"

With the first collision of their momentum, the five imperial weapons swept away all the other people on the high platform and fell off the high platform.

All the great powers vomited blood one after another, and their breaths became weak!
Weak in strength, the people who were brought to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm by their elders were all shattered into pieces and died without even the dregs left.

At this moment, except for Ye Fan, the Daxia Dynasty and the Jiuli Dynasty, the other human forces retreated one after another. The same was true for the Taikoo Clan. Except for the two imperial soldiers, the others also retreated.

The next confrontation is no longer something they can participate in. If they insist on staying, the only thing waiting for them is to be crushed by the power of the extreme power!
What's more, now there is an ancient king, a strong man in the saint realm of the ancient tribe, who has appeared. This kind of strong man is enough to activate part of the divine power of the emperor's weapon. Dao Qi Ji was so cruel that the gap between the two was huge.

If there is no strong person of the same level on the human race side, even if they have an advantage in the number of imperial soldiers, it will be useless.

"Hmph, have you ancient tribesmen forgotten the situation you were in like a bereaved dog back then?!"

A cold snort came from the void, and an old man surrounded by dragon energy grasped the Emperor's Divine Sword, which also inspired stronger power and confronted the two ancient kings.

"Meet the clan elder!" Emperor Daxia saluted.

"I've seen the saint!" Ye Fan and others also greeted him.

The human race all breathed a sigh of relief, and now the balance between the two sides has been restored again!

"Bah! You were indeed strong back then, but the extremely powerful Holy Body lineage no longer exists. What else can you do?!"

The Ancient King does not deny what happened back then, but what he said makes sense. The Holy Body line is indeed not as strong as it was before, and has even been reduced to the point where only Ye Fan, the Holy Body, can still suppress them. Clan? !

"Even so, you don't have the right to act wild!" Su Lao of the Great Xia Dynasty shouted loudly, picked up the Emperor's Sword and struck it down. A big dragon crossed the sky and shot out a ray of light that was brighter than the sun.

The Taihuang Sword of the Supreme Emperor's weapon, with its head raised and roaring, penetrates the void with one sword, and its attack power is unparalleled.

Naturally, the Ancient King was not to be outdone, so he picked up his golden mace and rushed forward. He raised his arms, the sun and the moon swayed together, and the whole small world trembled, which was extremely terrifying.

Under the high platform, the strong men of all races were fighting with their arms and legs. There was an innate fear. Even though they were so far apart, they all had small pimples on their bodies.

"boom!"

The sky-swallowing magic jar shot out two rays of black light and hit the purple bell. The heaven and earth shook, and the aura of the ancient emperor filled the air.

"brush!"

The Jiuli map is shaking, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the rivers and seas are boundless, and the magnificence is incomparable. The aura of the ancient emperor is very compelling, and the defense is unparalleled. It cooperates with the sky-swallowing magic jar to contain Wan Longling.

Five revived imperial weapons and three saints formally collided, and the terrifying imperial power made everyone else's hearts and minds tremble.

"boom!"

The void is shattering, the entire underground world is collapsing, and this ancient small world is shaking violently.

"what happened?"

"Run quickly, five imperial weapons have revived in the underground world, and three saints are involved. Everything here will be smashed to pieces. If you run slowly, you will die!" A powerful man ran out of the underground world and shouted.

"Mud!"

Countless people who were vying for the opportunity stopped and ran away, fearing that they would die under the supreme power of the imperial soldiers if they ran too slowly.