The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 157 Ancient Coffin of Gods

The jade platform thousands of feet high is filled with chaos, filled with immortal energy, and tens of thousands of dragons are coiling around it. It is extremely majestic.

As they climbed up one step at a time, dragons leaped and phoenixes soared, surrounded by chaos. Even though several people knew that it was not real, they were still frightened.

The green dragons and divine phoenixes are very lifelike, with tens of thousands of them. They are made of immortal energy, adding a mysterious energy to the five-color jade platform.

On the jade platform, there is a coffin that is old and ancient, revealing endless vicissitudes. Although it is only one foot long, it seems to have carried all the eternity and contained all the years. The pressure of the ancient emperor has fallen, and it seems to collapse the eternity.

This is the real burial place of the Immortal Mansion. Once here, it is difficult for powerful people to fly. Although they can still exert their magic power, it is not very smooth. The body is about to burst, the whole body is in severe pain, and the bones are ringing.

"Someone is coming, let's go quickly." Ji Hongjing saw someone rushing here in the distance. Others also discovered this place and hurriedly led a few people to the high platform.

Strong pressure came, and the pressure emanating from the ancient coffin was like the resurrection of the ancient emperor. Several juniors felt the unbearable pressure and were unable to climb the jade platform.

"It's over. We can only stop here. We can't go any further. What should we do?" Dongfang Yedao.

There is a tall tower in front of it, but there is no way to get close to it. The majestic energy coming down from above is unbearable, and it is almost as if both body and soul are destroyed.

"A group of little miscellaneous fish have also come here, not knowing whether to live or die." came the voice of a young man, who came with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you talking about?" Dongfangye licked his lips. This was a sign that the barbarian was about to take action, and he raised the big stick in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive, this is a great power!" The old blind man stopped the barbarian and looked at Ji Hongjing. He had practiced the Void Sutra to the extreme and looked extremely ordinary. The visitor did not notice him.

"A bunch of bastard fish!" The young man glanced over with disdain and slowly walked over, carrying a pressing pressure.

"Ye Zhetian!" At this moment, a middle-aged man approached the place with difficulty. He spotted Ye Fan at a glance. His eyes widened and he was about to pounce on him with a loud shout.

"Is he the one who killed Mingyuan?" The expression of the powerful man who came first suddenly darkened, he looked down at Ye Fan and said, "Did you scratch yourself, or did you wait for me to take action?"

Ji Hongjing glanced at him lightly, turned to look at Ye Fan, and asked, "Do you need me to take action?"

Under the suppression of the emperor's aura on the high platform, it is difficult for ordinary powerful gods to use it. Ye Fan may not lose. The holy body of the Dragon Transformation Realm is more powerful than ordinary powerful people. This place can be said to be his home court.

"No need!" Ye Fan sneered and climbed up to the jade platform first with his physical body. The powerful man fell into the trap and followed him up the jade platform. The pressure he endured became more and more intense, and it was difficult to use his divine power. He was beaten until he vomited blood.

"Tsk, tsk!" Ji Hongjing shook his head, so he said not to fight the protagonist in a place like this. If it were in the outside world, no matter how strong Ye Fan's body was, he would not be able to stop the powerful, but here, even the powerful could be suppressed and beaten by him!

"It's so lively!"

People from other forces also arrived here one after another, and the young and powerful elders stopped them. Ye Fan's physical body here has a huge advantage. If he were to replace him with a powerful person, the gain would outweigh the losses.

These people took out various forbidden weapons, all of which were super forbidden weapons imitated from sacred weapons, to block the pressure of the ancient coffin and began to climb the jade platform.

"Let's go too." An ancient brass mirror hung above Ji Hongjing's head, and the majestic power of the Holy Power enveloped several people and helped them climb to the high platform.

The old blind man murmured: "Everyone else is imitating the holy weapon. If you just take a holy weapon, the ancient family has such a profound heritage!"

The powerful man who had fought with Ye Fan before looked at Ji Hongjing with a pale face. Only then did he notice that there was such a person in this group of people. When Ji Hongjing and his party passed by this person, the unscrupulous Taoist priest Hu Fake Huwei shouted at this person: : "Who is the trash fish?"

This man looked ugly but did not dare to make a sound. Ji Hongjing did not even look at him and continued to climb the high platform with a few people. At the top of the high platform, ancient coffins are floating in the sky, surrounded by thousands of lifelike real dragons and divine phoenixes transformed from immortal energy.

Duan De used the secret skills of tombs to move the ancient coffin, but the ancient coffin did not move at all. He said anxiously: "Why can't I move this coffin!"

"This is the ancient coffin of the gods. It cannot be shaken by ordinary forces. Those tombology studies are of no use at all. Don't bother trying." The old blind man said.

People from other forces also arrived here one after another. They were shocked when they saw a young leaf growing on the coffin lid: "What is going on? Are the ancient gods not dead yet?"

"It's not that the gods are not dead, it's that the coffin is not dry yet!"

On the coffin board, a branch more than one meter long grows, which is green and dripping with a few leaves. The strong energy is emitted from it.

"This is a coffin made of the enlightened tea tree!" Ji Hongjing said. He sat cross-legged under the ancient tree for nine days and was extremely familiar with the ancient tree. The branches on the coffin lid had different leaves, although they were not as good as the mature enlightened ones. Tea, but also a rare treasure.

"What a luxury!"

Everyone exclaimed that Enlightenment Tea grows in the Immortal Mountain, and each year all major holy places can only obtain more than thirty pieces by all means. In the past two years, there has been no harvest. Someone here actually uses the trunk of Enlightenment Tea as a coffin.

"Even this coffin is a treasure!"

Someone took action first, trying to seize the ancient coffin. The strange thing was that the ancient coffin hewn from the immortal tree landed smoothly on the jade platform, sacred and peaceful, incomparably quiet.

"No, the pressure here is not coming from the ancient coffin, there are other terrifying existences!"

Dang Neng was searching on the high platform and saw a piece of five-color ice in a misty place. There was an ancient corpse sealed inside. It had existed for who knows how many years and it still exuded great pressure!

"The skin of the Immortal Emperor?" Ji Hongjing guessed in his mind. When he came here, he looked through the ancient coffin and found the marks left by the predecessors on the ancient coffin. A human emperor borrowed the Immortal Emperor's coffin and put it in the coffin. The skin was moved outside the coffin.

"It's...the emperor from ancient times!"

Someone recognized the mark on the ancient coffin, and everyone looked at the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. This emperor was the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty, and everyone in the world knew it.

"The ancestor...according to records, he left alone in his later years. No one knows where he went. He didn't expect to end up here." The Emperor of Daxia sighed leisurely.

"Ancestor, the unworthy descendants have come to pick you up and welcome you home!" An old uncle choked with tears.

After people were shocked, they suddenly felt something was wrong. What did the old uncle mean by this? Wanting to keep everything as my own.

Everyone looked strange. Not to mention that the corpse of a great emperor was a supreme immortal treasure that could be turned into a holy weapon. This coffin carved from an immortal tree was also extremely rare. The tree of enlightenment was the dream of monks. Treasure.

"This is my ancestor of Daxia, will you colleagues make it difficult for us?" the Emperor of Daxia asked in a deep voice.

No one challenged him, not to mention the big figures from various religions and religions. The other three great dynasties in Zhongzhou alone could be compared with Daxia.

In addition, there are the Demon King of Nanling and the divine monks of the Western Desert, including Ji Hongjing. Which of them is not a representative of a powerful force with a terrifying background?

The atmosphere became deadlocked, and everyone was quarreling with each other to prevent the Great Xia Dynasty from monopolizing the ancient coffin, and no one dared to open the coffin and take a look.

(End of this chapter)