When some senior experts whispered about the origin and horror of this coffin, everyone seemed to be covered in ice and snow, and a layer of cold bumps appeared on their bodies.

According to legend, it was buried above the nine heavens and never sank into the loess.

Everyone's breathing was short of breath, and their hearts were beating violently. Where did Ye Fan get it from? It's scary to have such a backhand.

This kind of thing is not to be provoked, and if it is not handled properly, the whole family will be wiped out.

"The legend of the nine-story coffin of the gods is too scary and immovable. When you see it, you should pay respect, bury it outside the sky, and put it back in the depths of the universe."

All the saints outside the territory, the old patriarch of the ancient royal family, etc. all looked dignified. Even the people on Ye Fan's own side were extremely solemn, and they were extra cautious and careful about this matter.

One of them had the most special performance, and that was Taoist Shencan, who reacted far more strongly than others. of decadence.

At this moment, his eyes were radiant, and the materialized light lasted for miles, his lips trembled and his fists were clenched.

Others naturally saw his abnormality and asked cautiously, but he ignored it, his eyes did not blink for a moment, like an immortal statue staring ahead.

Everyone knows that he has a weird temper, and even Princess Shencan is helpless, so Qi Luo, Ye Tong and others naturally don't care about it and don't bother him anymore.

"You want to use this to fight me against Mount Sumeru?!" The voice of the old monk Mo Ke finally changed, his expression was not very good-looking, and he chanted the Buddha's name, saying: "Using it may hurt yourself first."

"Don't bother you." Ye Fan said flatly.

In the depths of the starry sky, there was a battle on the other side of the gods, and the indestructible God's Domain was destroyed. The ancient coffin of the Void Emperor played a great role and shattered all the power of faith.

Ye Fan took out the nine-story coffin at this time, of course he didn't want to completely replicate the results of the battle of God's Domain.

God's Realm has been tampered with by Tianzun, so the evil spirit of the Great Emperor can destroy the power of faith there.And Mount Sumeru is different, it has never been cursed, and it is impossible to be ignited and become a firecracker.

In the battle of God's Domain, the heroes just used the evil spirit emitted by the emperor's corpse to destroy an immortal god religion.

Now, what Ye Fan wants to use is the real corpse of the god inside, not as simple as the evil spirit, and put the entire corpse of the emperor inside into Mount Sumeru.

If successful, it would definitely be a devastating disaster.

All the tribes in the ancient times all looked solemn, because they clearly remembered an old event. In the ancient times, a most powerful race got a nine-fold coffin, but it eventually led to the extinction of the race.All because they touched the forbidden things in the deepest part of the coffin.

At the beginning, when Ye Fan and the others obtained the coffin in the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty, the Holy Prince also solemnly mentioned the ancient tragedy and warned him.

Now, with all kinds of means, Mount Xumi can't be dealt with. Ye Fan decided to use this trump card. How many people have seen the whole emperor's corpse?It has almost never manifested in the world, and it immediately caused an uproar!

"Amitabha, good, good!" The old monk Mo Ke became angry when he recited the Buddha, he was no longer as calm and calm as before, his eyes were astonishing, staring at his palm.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan flipped the small coffin into the Yuantian Taboo Formation. There was just an empty formation flag position at the front of Mount Sumeru, which was obviously reserved for this coffin.

Emperor Sha could not win the first battle, but using the real emperor's corpse to suppress Mount Sumeru, which had never been cursed, would be effective, and it should be able to tear through the mountain gate.

In this world, there is nothing that can hurt the Great Emperor, even if they die, the bodies left behind will not be damaged.

The runes in the Yuantian formation flickered, and the chaotic mist flowed, mobilizing all the original breath of the world, and the lines spread to the most advanced formation flag.

Ye Fan cut his wrist, and golden blood spilled down one after another, and was sent to the formation after he operated the Bing Jue, and dripped on the small coffin, making it click, cracking a gap, and the first layer opened.

Nothing can be seen on this floor, the small coffin inside is one size smaller, still unsophisticated, with various vague patterns engraved on it.

The spirit coffin does not enter the world, does not enter the loess, and is buried in the nine heavens forever. The origin and exquisiteness are astonishing.

Everyone held their breath, and they were all very nervous. Today they may witness a grand event that few people have seen in ancient times. It is destined to be terrifying and will be recorded in the annals of history.

"The gods have no time, and the mortal world is not enough to bury it. Even if they die, they will not be stained. Only the nine heavens are their destination, and they will finally rest in a place beyond the reach of the world of mortals."

Now, the coffin of the gods is placed in the formation like this, once it is opened, a major event that will shock the world will inevitably erupt.

One floor, two floors... the small coffin kept opening.

A lot of blood dripped from Ye Fan's wrist, the golden glow soared into the sky, and the powerful fluctuations were violently turbulent, like a golden flame burning, flying towards the formation.

The inner and outer coffins of the gods were wrapped in this golden blood, as if they were burning ragingly. Six floors were opened in a short period of time, and no accident happened.

The hearts of the people were extremely depressed, and all the saints were retreating, hiding as far as they could, not wanting to be affected, and this place would probably become a bad place soon.

"Stop!" The old monk Mo Ke couldn't hold his breath anymore and shouted loudly.

The Great Peacock King Ming is holding a magic pestle, ready to deal with shocking changes at any time. The golden crown on her head is shining, and the picture of Buddha's enlightenment emerges, and she is in a haze, making her look awe-inspiring.

"What do you think, let the flowers go down the mountain?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"He is on Mount Sumeru, a kind of fruit..."

"There's nothing to say!" Ye Fan directly interrupted his words, the golden blood flow from his wrist intensified, and he directly opened the seventh layer of the stone coffin.

When he reached the eighth layer, the blood from his wrist was no longer effective, so he pointed to the heart, opened a wound, and refined the essence of the blood from his heart.

"Crack!"

The inner and outer coffins on the eighth floor were opened, revealing the last small coffin. Now the whole field was extremely quiet, and everyone was holding their breath.

Even on Mount Sumeru, the hearts of Arhats, Dharma Protectors, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas increased, but their expressions remained indifferent, staring silently without saying a word.

The last ultimate small coffin appeared in front of the eyes of the world. It only had long thumbs and was simple and plain, but it made everyone extremely terrified, as if they were facing a prehistoric god.

Invisible pressure surged, and everyone's nerves were tense, extremely nervous, waiting for the opening of the ancient coffin at last, wanting to see what the big secret was.

The last layer is solid and immortal, and it is difficult to open. Ye Fan has consumed a lot of the essence of his heart, and his face has turned pale, but it still does not move.

"Crack!"

Until the end, he tempered his hard work again, and his body shook for a while, the consumption was too great!Sprinkling the essence of the holy blood on the sarcophagus, it made a trembling sound, and then left a tiny gap.

There was the tiniest gap in the last coffin, but a majestic emperor's evil spirit rushed out, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a vast sea, immeasurable and boundless, heading straight to Mount Sumeru.

Everyone's face changed, before the Great Emperor's original source fluctuated, the endless evil spirit surged out first, flooding the front.

This kind of emperor's evil frightens gods and Buddhas is the most terrifying. It is a disaster for saints, and it is also a different furnace for holy beliefs, tit for tat.

One is the Sha of the dead, and the other is the thoughts of the living, which are very opposite.

Under the dominance of the Yuantian formation, the formation flags fluttered, the nine-fold coffin trembled in the age of mythology, and the emperor's evil spirits in the cracks flowed endlessly, crowding the sky and the earth, rushing towards Mount Sumeru.

There is no doubt that this is a catastrophe!

This is not the realm of the gods, without being cursed, the power of faith cannot be ignited, but the two types of power have different attributes, and there is a feeling of light and darkness.

Violent collision!

The last small coffin was only as long as a thumb, but the majestic Emperor Sha was so terrifying, it seemed like a galaxy of stars fell down, boundless, obviously this was the mustard seed Nasumi, and there was another universe inside, as vast as a world.

Ye Fan urged to lift the last layer of the coffin cover, let the emperor's corpse appear, suppress it into Mount Sumeru, and break this place.

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