Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 72 Hell’s version of prehistoric times? ! !
  Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the coffin.

Then they all trembled!
  Because except for this coffin, everything about it is weird.

The key is.

There are two words on it that are absolutely taboo!
  Burial day!

To know.

The Way of Heaven is the beginning of heaven and earth, governing all things in the world and time and space. Hongjun Taoist also obtained the Tao in it, and only then achieved his current cultivation and attainments.

Everyone in the world is full of awe of the way of heaven.

But Tang San buried the words "buried in the sky" inscribed on the coffin in a very special way. This was more than just words, it was simply going against heaven!
  Aren't you afraid of being punished by God? !
  "This is too crazy!"

"This bald donkey is a madman!"..."

No one would dare to do this unless they were crazy!
  "Everyone, get back! Who knows whether Tang San's burial will attract punishment from Heaven. If we continue to stay here, it is very likely that we will be implicated by Heaven!"

"Such a rebellious person will never live long!"

Everyone gasped.

However, they quickly calmed down again.

The reason why there was such a big reaction just now was because it was the first time they saw someone dare to openly defy the way of heaven.

This is simply asking for death!
  But think about it carefully.

Tang San's burial was an act of sensationalism!

Because in fact, Tang Sanzong has no ability to compete with the way of heaven!
  Even if he really has the supreme power, he can't block the blow of heaven and will be wiped out in ashes.

In this way, their previous shock and fear were in vain and meaningless.

this moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nuwa.

Nuwa is one of the Six Saints of Heaven. It can be said that her master is Heaven!
  Now, Tang Sanzian said such arrogant words, how would Nuwa react?

However, Nuwa was not as angry as they thought, but looked indifferent.

At this moment, Nuwa's eyes narrowed slightly, and they were calmly focusing on Tang San's body.

At the same time, Ming He had already arrived in front of Tang San Zhan, waving the Yuantu Abi in his hand and letting out a roar.

"You are so brave, I, Styx, will kill you today!"

Tang San's burial looked calm, he lifted the coffin and punched the River Styx!
  In an instant.

A strong light exploded between the two of them
  The stars are falling!

Crashed!

The power is overwhelming!

Styx's whole body is filled with a strong evil spirit. Anyone who comes close to him will be eroded by this evil spirit and lose their fighting spirit!
  But Tang Sanzong seemed to be completely unaffected, calm and composed, and even yawned.

"Damn it! You're still showing off in front of me!"

Styx roared angrily, and the evil aura all over his body became even more intense. However, the coffin did not suffer any damage. Instead, under the influence of this evil aura, a strange force suddenly emitted from the coffin.

Moreover, the color of the coffin slowly changed from the original cyan to light red, and then to dark red. The color became darker and darker, and the aura became more and more powerful.

Could it be that he wanted to enhance his own power by swallowing the hostility of the Styx ancestor? !

Everyone was stunned at this moment!

They even completely forgot that this was not a one-on-one battle. They could help Patriarch Styx at any time.

But the impact of the scene in front of them was like a rope, binding them firmly in place and unable to move.
  In the entire prehistoric era, who doesn’t know the power of Ancestor Styx?
  Although he has not become a saint and is still at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, his strength is quite strong. Furthermore, Patriarch Styx was already famous when Demon Ancestor Luohou was alive. If Demon Ancestor Luohou had not been so powerful and suppressed Styx, Styx would have become famous long ago.

It was only with the fall of Demon Ancestor Luohou that Styx had to hide in the sea of ​​blood.

Later, by chance, Patriarch Minghe was able to enter the Zixiao Palace and listen to Hongjun's teachings. If he had not been unable to attain enlightenment and become a saint, his strength would have reached a higher level!

And now.

This strong man's full blow was unable to break open the coffin!
  What kind of treasure did Tang Sanzong possess?
  How could Daozu allow such treasures to exist?

"How terrible of a treasure must this be? Even the River Styx can't break open that coffin?"

Haotian couldn't help but curse.

He just felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

terrible!
  He can only feel terrible now!
  Although Tang San's burial was extremely powerful, there was nothing to be afraid of originally.

As for the coffin he was carrying behind him, although its shape was a little weird, it didn't look like there was anything special about it.

But just such a coffin, in the hands of the infinitely powerful Tang Sanzong, turned into a huge murder weapon. It was really terrifying! !
  Duobao saw that even Yuantu Abi of Styx could not break open the coffin, and he felt even more unsure, so he quickly put away his long sword.

"Nah! Can you carry it like this?"

Styx's eyes turned red.

Nima!

His full blow was blocked so easily.

Then how can he see anyone with such a quasi-sage face in the future!

But now that the matter has come to this, he can only bite the bullet and move forward!
  I must capture this bald donkey!

Otherwise, you will be too embarrassed to see anyone when you return to the sea of ​​blood!

"Ah ah!"

Styx roared again, the two swords merged into one, and unleashed the strongest blow!
  The two long swords rotated, rolling up huge waves and sucking in all the air around them!
  As the earth trembled, people around him jumped into the air to avoid being affected too.

At this moment, Patriarch Styx's attack, not to mention Tang San, even powerful men at the same level as him must be wary of it!
  While shocked by the terrifying power, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

What's the point of killing a chicken with a bull's-eye knife?
  But now it seems that Tang Sanzong's strength is still a little stronger than that of Chicken!

"Die."

Styx spun two divine swords wildly!
  The cyclone suddenly turned into countless sword shadows, shooting out in all directions, like meteors, hitting Tang San's body!
  If they met now, wouldn't the little monk be smashed into pieces immediately? !
  However, after the sword shadow disappeared, Tang Sanzong still stood there steadily, holding on to the coffin lid with one hand and motionless.

His body was not injured at all by the evil sword shadow!
  Not even an injury!
  Haotian was startled and quickly patted his face, trying to bring his thoughts back.

Is this a dream?

Even I might not be able to withstand such a terrifying attack from Styx!
  But that little monk...

Haotian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Come again!“

Styx roared again!
  All of a sudden.

The wind is strong!

Countless evil spirits emerged from the Styx, and the ghosts cried and howled.

at the same time.

This immeasurable evil spirit was also sucked into the sword by Yuantu Abi!
  (End of this chapter)