Chapter 2189 Eighty-Four Thousand Laws, the only One Is Guilty

Ziqing gave Yang Qingxuan a resentful look, and said, "Brother Qingxuan, you are good or bad."

Yang Qingxuan flicked his sleeves angrily, and shouted: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! What's going on, why are you in that ancient bronze coffin?"

Only then did Ziqing show fear, and said with a trembling voice: "I don't know, after the barren river, I chased Brother Qingxuan over, and then entered this strange hall, and found a secret room with A futon, when I walked over, I fell into this space. I saw the copper coffin and the iron chain. When I wanted to see what happened in the past, I found that the coffin lid moved by itself, and then... Then I lost Perception... When I became conscious, my brother-in-law, oh no, it was Brother Qingxuan, I heard your voices, and I desperately called for help, and pushed open the coffin lid."

Yang Qingxuan stared at her and said: "You are a Samsung Thousand Realm, why did you lose consciousness inexplicably, think about it carefully."

Ziqing was also stunned for a while, and pondered, Yang Qingxuan was right, she is a three-star thousand world, even if she is the Holy Lord, it is impossible for her to lie in the coffin without memory, unless the memory is erased .

Luo Tinglan, Guizang and others also thought of this possibility.

Gui Zang snorted: "Erasing memory, what a troublesome thing, why not just kill it?"

Ziqing blurted out, "Maybe that person doesn't want to kill someone?"

After finishing speaking, I was stunned for a while, thinking that what I said was extremely strange, who is that person? Why do I know that he doesn't want to kill? Could it be that he was really erased from a memory?

Zi Qing's face was extremely pale, and a coolness flooded her whole body.

Yang Qingxuan saw her emotions, and comforted her: "If you can't remember it, don't force it. It's not a big deal to have your memory erased, as long as you are fine."

Ziqing felt inexplicably warm when she heard the words, she was a little touched, she knew that Yang Qingxuan was very sincere, she nodded softly, and said "Mmm", looking obedient and obedient.

Yang Qingxuan and the others walked to the ancient coffin and began to inspect the empty coffin. The inner walls were also engraved with various complicated runes, like offering sacrifices, but other than that, there was nothing else.

Luo Tinglan said: "The people inside should have already left."

Yang Qingxuan said: "It would be better if we left. One is that there is no danger, and the other is to prove that there is a way to leave here. Let's look around to see if there is a way out."

The crowd dispersed immediately and began to carefully search every place in the void.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, he turned his head inexplicably, stared at the inside of the copper coffin, couldn't help stretching out his hand, put it down, touched the bottom, a strange feeling spread to his fingers, and Indra in his body The nine golden rings shook slightly.

Ziqing suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Qingxuan, what are you doing?"

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, looked at Ziqing and asked, "You were lying here just now, did you feel anything unusual?"

"Abnormal?" Zi Qing was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of horror, cold sweat rolled down, and she said in a trembling voice: "I'm afraid, very afraid, very, very afraid, it's like entering the endless hell, but I can't move a bit, so scared!"

Those white teeth trembled up and down slightly between speaking, rattling loudly.

Yang Qingxuan's face became serious, staring at the bottom of the copper coffin, it can make a three-star thousand worlds scared like this, what is in the copper coffin?

His hand stroked it lightly, and the cold and evil breath, with a palpitating feeling, surged from his fingertips all over his body.

Indra's induction in the body was even stronger, and the nine rings shook greatly, rippling circles of earth-type brilliance.

Yang Qingxuan shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, there seems to be something in the bottom of this ancient coffin!"

Everyone was searching for nodes, they were all taken aback when they heard the words, and turned around hastily.

Yang Qingxuan's own vigilance has also been raised to the extreme, but he still hasn't withdrawn his hand, and touches it from the top to the bottom little by little.

Suddenly, the finger stopped, as if sensing something, and exclaimed: "Not good!"

"Boom!"

A terrible tremor came from inside the ancient coffin, and the entire incomparably strong copper coffin exploded vertically, and a purple-black gloomy and cold light appeared like an endless hell.

Yang Qingxuan's arm was cut off at once, blood splashed into the sky, and he hurriedly backed away in shock.

The entire confined space twisted around at the same time as the cold light suddenly appeared.

Everyone involuntarily moved towards the brilliance, feeling the terrible danger of death, one by one frightened and fixed their bodies, resisting the twisting suction.

"what is this?!"

Everyone looked in horror, and within the cold light, a vast blood-stained devilish energy spread out.

It turned out to be an extremely evil and weird black knife, which looked like it was made from the head horns of some kind of ferocious beast, with sharp blue barbs on both sides, countless magic lights mixed with dirty blood, flowing between the patterns and gemstones on the knife body.

The sword is like the king of the devil, heroic and valiant.

"Eighty-four thousand dharmas, the only thought is guilty!"

After the magic knife, a faint figure slowly emerged, under the cover of the surge of blood-stained devil energy, it was hard to see clearly.

Yang Qingxuan's golden eyes flashed, and he exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Guizang shouted loudly: "Shoot together, suppress this person!"

With the appearance of the magic knife and the figure, an indescribable terrifying coercion lingered in everyone's heart, as if they were about to be dragged into the endless hell by the magic knife.

Guizang yelled, clenched his hands into fists on both sides, and the sword energy shot out from his body, turning into a huge divine sword in the sky.

It was Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, and when he made a tactic with both hands, he rushed away!

Luo Tinglan moved both hands, raised her right hand, and streaks of golden light spread out from the palm of her right hand, and shot towards the front.

The rest of the people also displayed their magical powers.

Yang Qingxuan directly performed the ten-direction destruction, took out the imperial seal with his left hand, and blasted the two moves at the same time.

Under the joint attack of all the people, the figure remained motionless, but when the golden body of the Dharma figure appeared in the destruction of all directions, the figure seemed to move slightly, and said: "There is no form, no image, you are persistent. "

Reaching out to pull out the magic knife, a huge shock wave swayed away, as if the world was about to shatter.

A powerful, indescribably blood-stained demonic energy flowed on the knife, and then slashed down.

"Boom!"

A pitch-black blood demon light, like the devilish energy and sinful blood soaked in hundreds of millions of years, shattered the entire bright world.

All attacks were instantly swallowed by the Gorefiend.

The vast sword glow rushed out, splitting the entire void, together with this strange combination hall!

In an instant, the majestic giant hall standing on the barren ancient land gave out shocking vibrations and continued to collapse, splitting the entire hall from it.

The terrifying shock force simultaneously tore apart the barren land, spreading in all directions like a spider web.