Chapter 386: Heaven Comes from the Coffin
Ying Xiu is murderous with willful intent.
The cold bronze door suddenly lit up with three red fire lotuses, surrounding Ying Xiu. Each fire lotus was only the size of a palm, but the skin of Ying Xiu surrounded by it was burning hot, and his hair was It can be seen with the naked eye that it has become scorched and curled.
Ying Xiu suddenly froze in his steps. There were thousands of emotions superimposed in his eyes, and the fierce light flickered, but he quickly suppressed it.
His chest rose and fell heavily twice, he lowered his eyes and said, "Is Taixuanzong planning to interfere with my Zhongyou Dynasty?"
A thin halo of light came from nowhere under the bronze door and fell on her cheeks. She was dressed in white and had black hair, and her silhouette was thin. Her cold skin had a cool luster, and her dark eyes reflected the burning red lotus. She Said: "Get out of the way, you are blocking the way."
There was an uncontrollable chill in Ying Xiu's eyes, his face was broken and tight, tight and broken again, he was deep and deep Said: "You... want to protect him?!"
Su Jing lost all patience in his eyes and said no more. His dark pupils flickered slightly, and a red lotus swayed between the bronze doors, and the burning red lotus could be seen. A burst of purple energy floated above the sway, and the flame of a small red lotus swayed, giving people a feeling of weight as heavy as a mountain, and hit Ying Xiu's chest with a pop.
Ying Xiu's complexion changed drastically. He didn't expect that Su Jing would actually take action against him. The fierce sword was placed across his chest, and all kinds of runes were leaking out.
For a moment, his energy was in chaos, he staggered two steps, his face flushed, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently.
He looked at Su Jing in disbelief.
The remaining two fire lotuses locked him in front and back.
Su Jing said: "It doesn't matter that you are unable to change the current situation, but it is stupid to waste the time your Shiki ghost bought at the cost of his life by caring about these trivial matters."
Ying Xiu He was furious: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
"Really?" Su Jing opened her lips lightly, the red lotus painted the ground into a cage, the Luohuo ground bound it, and the eight directions were locked, it was extremely domineering. Binding Yingxiu in mid-air.
Before Bai Lian and others could step up to catch up, she stepped forward gently in white clothes and said calmly: "If I really want to teach you a lesson, what can you do?"
Li Jiujiu simply wanted to After worshiping her, he followed her with small steps while holding his sword.
That is the prince of Zhongyou, is he so unkind?
Fang Geyu sneered again and again, looking at the pale Ying Xiu who was trapped by the fire in the sky: "You are bringing shame on yourself."
Bailian shook his head, Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a heavy vibration in his chest and heart. The force was so deep and the force was so heavy that it made his chest feel numb.
At this time, a sound similar to an eagle's cry came from the sky, breaking through the clouds and piercing the sky, bringing a ray of dark light to the sky of the ghost mountain in the eternal abyss.
The gray feathers fluttered down like snow, very light.
But it cut his cheek, the feather edge was sharp.
The mysterious coldness caused the bronze door exposed outside the surface to condense with a heavy layer of frost, covering all the ancient marks and moss on the door surface.
There was darkness under Balian's feet, as if a huge shadow covered the sky above his head.
The frost is blowing against me, and the grass is killing me.
The terrifying strong wind swept across the earth. The wind was so heavy that Bailian couldn't help but be forced back a few steps by the pressure of the wind. His broken hair on his forehead was blown around, and he managed to raise his head and look at the sky.
It was a huge roc. Its gray and black wings stretched for ten miles, and it had five heads. Each feather was as sharp as a sword. Under its sharp claws, it grasped a tower. A huge dark ice coffin.
Bailian opened his eyes wide. Under the heart, the frequency similar to the heartbeat became more and more rapid.
Under the dead heart, there seemed to be something that was about to come out.
He unconsciously covered his heart, and the huge strange bird chirped violently, and all five heads pecked at the ice coffin. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing in the sky. Voice.
The dark ice coffin cracked, but it was not completely cracked. Instead, the five beaks of the strange bird were shaken and vomited blood.
The spiderweb-like cracks on the ice coffin slowly recovered again.
"Then...what is it?" The huge strange bird exuded the aura of demons and ghosts that towered into the sky. The huge bird wings were like a pair of shadows of death, shrouding Li Jiujiu's heart. She trembled and whispered, her heart Shocked.
Fang Geyu also opened her eyes wide. She was good at deciphering the scriptures of hundreds of ghosts and chaotic demons. For a moment, she didn't know what this bird was. She guessed for no reason: "This... is not the murderous intention of the remnants of the Demon Sect." means ?”
The red lotus cage that trapped Ying Xiu was extinguished by the strong wind of the giant wings. He fell from the air, and the demon-sealing sword in his hand was invaded by the cold wind, and the inscription on the sword unexpectedly It's chaos shattered into extravagant brilliance.
With a look of pain on his face, he quickly put the Demon-Sealing Sword into his Qiankun bag.
Su Jing held the ground in his hands, frowned slightly, and said with cold eyes: "Xuanyao Piqun."
Bailian was puzzled: "Xuanyaopiqun?"
Su Jing's expression didn't change much. She raised her big sleeves lightly, and in an instant, most of the cold wind was gone: "Xuanyao Bihuan is an old demon on the verge of extinction. He received a drop of immortal blood from the empress and died. Endless longevity, between the demon and the immortal. I thought the demon had returned long ago. In the realm of mountains and seas, I never thought that I would be placed in a ghost mountain by the empress.”
Fang Ge’s eyes looked strange: “Why did the empress feed the demon with blood?”
Su. Jing's pitch-black eyes reflected the chaos of feathers in the sky: "Pi Mo Xuanniao, although he is a demon, , but it feeds on sword energy. The temple is located in the east mountain of Kunlun. The sword in its hall is named Zhutian.
Zhutian is an ancient killing sword, stained with the blood of countless gods and demons, and its vicious energy is endless all year round. Although there is the Dongtian Temple to suppress the divine sword, the sword energy occasionally leaks out and injures all the Kunlun Dongshan. Spiritual creature, since the empress fed this bird with blood food, Pi Mo has been guarding Dongshan for the empress, eating sword energy and protecting living beings."
Bailian said in surprise: "Since it is the bird that eats sword energy in Kunlun Dongshan. Why does the bird appear in this ghost mountain? ”
Su Jing's eyes were locked on the dark ice coffin, and his voice was as cold as a cold blade: "Yes, why is the black bird Pi Mo, who is always accompanied by the sword energy of the heavens, here?"
Suddenly, her pupils shrank rapidly, and the strong wind around her became more violent.
The five sharp mouths that were pecking at the ice coffin frantically not only failed to smash the ice coffin into pieces, but were instead vomited out blood by an inexplicable and abundant force in the coffin.
The five-headed bird screamed furiously, and its ten angry eyes turned in unison. Suddenly, they saw a bronze door opening a crack on the ground like a crack in a sinkhole. As it circled and danced in the air, its huge claws released, The ice coffin fell straight down into the crack.
The dark ice coffin has a heavy demonic aura. Whenever the gray feathers flying in the sky are touched by the coffin, the sharp demonic feathers will be instantly annihilated into smoke.
The bronze door that had always been cold and solemn suddenly heard a long echoing sound from the distant abyss. The adult-sized black ice coffin slowly landed, and the bronze seal that was sacrificed by Hong Ying's soul was trembling and loosening. The cracked ground door was slowly reopening.
For a time, everyone’s faces became extremely ugly.
(End of this chapter)