Super Monk

The figure standing on the lacquer black stone coffin is the immortal statue of Jiutian YingYuan and Puhua. Almost every friar has seen the image of 36zhou Tianzheng God.

Although up to now, except for a few gods, other Zhou Tianzheng gods have not returned to their places. The Sanqing Taoist ancestors use these gods to win over other Taoist monks, but after all, the original appearance of Zhou Tianzheng God has been seen by others.

At a glance, people immediately recognized that this is Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal Zun. As a Taoist Thor, although Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal Zun is subordinate to Zhenwu emperor, this is Zhenwu emperor's mausoleum. According to the truth, Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal Zun should not be here.

However, if Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal was here, it would be a bit troublesome for it to appear in the mausoleum.

"It's not like the real body, but the breath and shadow." Ruan Lingyu carefully observed the figure standing on the lacquer black stone coffin, and suddenly said.

"Yes, it seems that it's the residual shadow of the breath. It's only with the help of the location and array of the mausoleum that the residual shadow of the breath is preserved to this day!" Jiang Caiwei also looked carefully and said.

Reminded by Ruan Lingyu and Jiang Caiwei, Zhao Fugui and Luo Dingkun take a closer look and find that the residual image is not real, and it is not real.

"It's not the real body of Jiutian YingYuan Puhua xianzun. It can avoid a fierce battle!" Zhao Fugui nodded and said.

If it is true that the real body of immortal Zun in Puhua of Jiutian YingYuan is here, Zhao Fugui can suppress it with only 40% or 50% confidence without using the congenital spiritual treasure. After all, Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal not only has realm, but also strength, and its supernatural power is also extremely powerful.

If it's an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, even if it's a big round and strong one, Zhao Fugui will have a 90% chance to suppress it, even if he doesn't use his innate spiritual treasure. However, it's better to expect the enemy to be lenient.

"That's right. How can a Taoist God like Jiutian YingYuan Puhua xianzun leave his breath here? According to the truth, they should be very easy to control their breath and not leak out. Even if Jiutian YingYuan Puhua xianzun was suspicious of the fall of emperor Zhenwu, he found it before the fall of daomen Tianting, but what's the purpose of leaving a residual breath? " Luo Dingkun murmured.

"Is Jiutian YingYuan Puhua xianzun trying to leave a message to remind the latecomers?" Jiang Caiwei guessed.

"It's also possible that Thor found something here. Under the agitation of his mind, he couldn't control his breath, so he left a virtual shadow here!" Ruan Lingyu said.

"What did xianzun discover in the nine days of YingYuan Puhua, which could excite his mind and even make him unable to control his own breath?" Zhao Fugui said with a frown.

After all, Jiutian YingYuan Puhua immortal is a strong man of great Luo Jinxian. It is impossible for a strong man of this level to control his mind, unless he is really shocked by something.

"Let's go and have a look!" Ruan Lingyu, Jiang Caiwei and Luo Dingkun are very curious about this. They are not willing to take a look.

"Be careful!" Zhao Fugui nods a little and holds the supreme sabre in his hand. Jiang Caiwei pays attention to his back. Luo Dingkun and Ruan Lingyu are careful. Zhao Fugui walks directly to the shadow of the immortal statue of Puhua in Jiutian YingYuan.

With Zhao Fugui's approach, the shadow of immortal Zun in Puhua of Jiutian YingYuan gradually dissipated. However, when Zhao Fugui came near the shadow, he saw a ray mark on the opposite side of the shadow.

The scar was deep, as if it had been leading to the nine hell. There was no thunder left in the scar, it was only deep and unpredictable, and the whole scar was only dark.

"It seems that under the agitation of Thor's mind, he couldn't resist a blow, and he didn't know where the scar led to!" Jiang Caiwei said to herself.

"That huangfulie is not necessarily a disciple of the God of thunder. Maybe he just understood the Dharma of the God of thunder here. He can understand the Dharma of the God of thunder with a ray of thunder. This huangfulie is really gifted!" Luo Dingkun can't help but praise.

If such a genius can be born in the main world, I'm afraid that once he gets a chance, he will be able to soar up and take advantage of the wind. It's a pity that in this Zhenwu world, after all, the pattern is limited. Finally, I'm trapped here. I don't know if I can escape one day.

"I don't know where the scar leads to!" Ruan Lingyu looked at the deep and incomparable thunder mark and murmured.

"There are paintings everywhere on the walls here, which seem to tell the life of emperor Zhenwu!" Zhao Fugui looked up and said.

The nine dragons in front of the black coffin have completely lost their breath, their vitality has been completely removed, and they have completely become dead.

It's impossible for the nine dragons to come back to life, but it's hard to say whether they can become corpses. After all, corpses don't need life.

"Emperor Zhenwu has fought countless battles in his life. Whether it's demons, demons or evil spirits, it has almost suppressed them, but it's a pity that he can't deal with the demons of Jiuyou and Liuyu after all." Luo Dingkun shook his head and said."It's said that there are many gods who have different opinions about it in daomen's heaven. After all, one third of the gods in the heaven are the demons. They kill demons and sweep the three realms. Naturally, some demons will be dissatisfied with them." Jiang Caiwei said.

"You see, there are still words there!" At this time, Ruan Lingyu suddenly pointed to the outside of the dark coffin, which was engraved with some words.

"The handwriting of these characters is the same as the ones we met before." Ruan Lingyu said after carefully identifying the handwriting of these words.

"These words are written to cut off evil thoughts in order to die, and bury the whole life here!" Zhao Fugui carefully identified the words and said.

In other words, the ghost of Zhenwu that we see is actually the result of emperor Zhenwu's evil thoughts? But since this evil idea was cut by Emperor Zhenwu, how could it not die! " Jiang Caiwei frowned and said.

"Maybe emperor Zhenwu just suppressed the evil idea here, but the five failures of heaven and man did not appear in this evil idea!" Zhao Fugui guessed that if it was true, the arrangement of emperor Zhenwu would not be successful, and his evil thoughts could not bear the five failures of heaven and man for him.

"It's not only the problem of evil thoughts, but also the body of this life. Is it the body of emperor Zhenwu that is suppressed here?" Ruan Lingyu looked at the dark sarcophagus and said.