Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 3837 Thousand Illusory Spirit Coffin
As soon as the small black coffin appeared, strange patterns emerged on the coffin, and those patterns were exactly the same as those 36 coffins.

Not only the patterns, but also the color and material of the coffins began to change, and soon they were exactly the same in shape as those coffins, and even the breath was imitated.

"You are..." Xia Chen was taken aback, not knowing what Mo Nian was going to do.

"In addition to the flying shuttle, this is another treasure of mine - the Thousand Illusionary Coffin, which can imitate the appearance and breath of any coffin.

In the past, in the cemetery, when I encountered terrifying creatures, as long as I hid in the coffin, they would not be able to find me.

For a while, we are all hiding in this coffin. Xia Chen, you secretly cast a mirror image illusion, leaving our figures and breath here, and leaving a dynamic picture to confuse the people here. I believe it is not for you. Difficult?
Hehe, and then we sneaked into those coffins, trust my instinct, this is definitely a big deal, the kind that can make us rich overnight. "Mo Nian said quietly.

"But, boss, he's still fighting..." Xia Chen hesitated. The boss was in a bloody battle, but they ran to open the coffin secretly, feeling a little uneasy.

"I'm afraid, who is your boss, you have more cards than me, and they are still in the process of familiarizing themselves with the moves, so it's too early to tell the winner.

Long Chen didn't have time to hunt for treasures now, while Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luocha, Ji Wuming and Shi Yang were on guard against each other, and they didn't dare to do it lightly.

This is the best chance for us to make a move, come on, don't hesitate, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. "Mo Nian urged.

Xia Chen was a little embarrassed, and looked at Yue Xiaoqian, hoping that Yue Xiaoqian would give her an idea, but neither he nor Guo Ran dared to agree rashly.

Yue Xiaoqian looked at Long Chen in the battle and nodded and said: "At this time, Long Chen and Long Aotian are trying their best to adapt to their own strength. time.

Since Mo Nian is so sure, let's give it a try, Long Chen's eyes are red now, he has no time to win the treasure, so we can only help him. "

Hearing what Yue Xiaoqian said, Xia Chen began to arrange it secretly. At this time, Long Chen and Long Aotian waved their fists, the divine light poured down like rain, and the explosion was like thunder, shaking the world. Everyone's eyes were on the two of them No one noticed the small movements on their side.

In fact, at the beginning, Ji Wuming and the others secretly kept an eye on Mo Nian and the others, for fear that they would seize the treasure first.

But as the fierce battle between Long Chen and Long Aotian escalated, their strength became more and more terrifying, and their tricks became more and more sharp, they were unknowingly attracted.

Long Chen is their strong enemy, but they don't know much about Long Chen. Watching Long Chen's fighting style will help them gain benefits in the battle with Long Chen in the future.

In addition, this place is empty, with 36 coffins floating in the void, anyone who approaches the coffins, with so many eyes, will be found.

However, Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luocha, Shi Yang and others did not focus on Mo Nian and others, but on Ji Wuming, because only he has the ability to control time and space. The ability is unknown to the gods, and he steals treasures in front of everyone without knowing it.

However, there were Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luocha, and Shi Yang staring at Ji Wuming. Ji Wuming was so honest that he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only watch the battle with everyone.

Soon, the space on Xia Chen's side changed quietly. The shadows of Xia Chen and others remained in place, and they had quietly entered a coffin.

The shadows of Xia Chen and the others are just an image, but this image is displayed in a loop, and outsiders can't see any flaws if they don't approach them.

Mo Nian's coffin is similar to his flying shuttle, people can hide in it, and it has the ability of invisibility.

It's just that the Thousand Imaginary Spirit Coffin doesn't have the ability to fly, so it can only slowly float towards those coffins. Xia Chen and Guo Ran in the coffins become nervous, for fear of being discovered.

However, it was clear that their worries were unnecessary. Mo Nian had been robbing tombs all these years, and the treasures he got were things that many people had never seen in their entire lives.

Although most of the treasures were looted by his master, the wicked Taoist priest, Mo Nian's life-saving hole card, he will not move.

After all, Mo Nian is his only disciple and the sole successor of Wuliang Palace. No matter how wicked a Taoist is, he can't harm his disciple.

When the Thousand Imaginary Spirit Coffin slowly approached a coffin, everyone's eyes were still looking at Long Chen and Long Aotian, and no one looked at them at all.

Mo Nian leaned the Thousand Illusionary Coffin on top of a coffin, and then the Thousand Illusionary Coffin slowly enlarged, finally covering the coffin.

From the outside, there was nothing unusual about the coffin, but Mo Nian and the others had already quietly stood on top of the coffin, which was three feet three feet long and one foot five feet high.

When standing on the coffin, Guo Ran felt that his pores were about to burst open, and an inexplicable sense of fear came to his heart. Standing here, it was as if he was standing on the corpse of a devil, which made people feel scared.

But Mo Nian's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept stroking the pattern on the coffin, just like stroking the skin of a beautiful woman, so gentle and so focused.

Yue Xiaoqian was also looking at these patterns seriously, and suddenly said: "These patterns are like the lines of the leaves of flowers on the other side, and the atmosphere of the underworld permeates inside. I am afraid that the creatures of the underworld are buried in the coffin."

Mo Nian said sincerely: "It's amazing, it's really amazing, you can see it all, this is indeed the pattern on the leaves of the other side flower.

Bianhua, also known as the flower of hell, blooms without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, just like the cycle of life and death, endless.

The flower represents new life, and the leaf represents death. On this pattern, there is a strong breath of the underworld, and it should be buried with a strong underworld.

I'm here to open the museum now. When the coffin is opened, there may be a breath of death. Xia Chen, please help me purify it and don't make too much noise. "

While talking, Mo Nian took out a brush, but the brush was stained with blood-like ink. He kept drawing strange lines on the coffin.

It took a whole stick of incense to draw before Mo Nian put away his pen, took out some powder and sprinkled it on the coffin, made seals in his hands, and muttered words in his mouth, looking like a magic stick.

I don't know what Mo Nian was talking about, he seemed to be reciting some scriptures, and after a while, the pattern he carved on the coffin slowly lit up, as if he had come to life.

Immediately afterwards, the entire coffin trembled, and there was a light click, and the lid of the coffin moved forward slowly, and it actually opened.

A gap was opened in the coffin, and a majestic aura gushed out from the gap. When the aura appeared, Mo Nian and the others were stunned, and then Mo Nian exclaimed:
"Hurry up!"

The coffin was opened, and what rushed out was not the air of death, but pure—the air of chaos.

(End of this chapter)