Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Can you recognize what formation this is?"

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't act in a hurry at this time was also because he was worried that if he touched the divine prohibition of the hall later, it would attract too many visions and startle the snake.

He didn't understand the formation, but Ning Chuan did.

"It should be the ancient prohibition, the spirit lock array."

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and a look of fear flickered in his eyes.

This spirit-locking array is so evil that it can imprison and devour the soul and body of living beings.

Why is there such a restriction in the Ancestral Land of Divine Martial Arts?

"Spirit lock array?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

There is indeed a conspiracy!

"Can you break it?"

"No, my lord, this spirit lock is extremely evil. Once trapped in it, it is likely to become a nourishment for this formation."

Ning Chuan shook his head with an incomparably dignified expression.

"Really? Then you have to go in and have a look."

Ling Xiao smiled, he could get away at any time with the realm in his body.

In this law of immortality, danger and good fortune have always coexisted.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to go deep into this place, how could he return empty-handed.

"Go back to the realm first."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, brought Ning Chuan into the domain, and walked to the first hall, his hands bloomed with spiritual brilliance, and he disappeared in place immediately.

At this moment, the divine prohibition shrouded outside the hall suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and soon returned to its usual calm.

But Ling Xiao looked at the magnificent ancient palace in front of him with some surprise.

In the main hall, it was extremely empty and there was no good fortune.

Only one golden dragon coffin was quietly placed in the hall, exuding immortal brilliance.

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on the dragon coffin, there were nine spiritual pillars hanging down from the sky and falling into the coffin.

The vast and endless dragon energy is flowing down the spiritual pillar and submerged in the coffin, with endless ups and downs.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, and he seemed to have a guess in his heart.

only! !

Just when he walked to the edge of the dragon coffin, he found that it was empty, only a layer of crystal clear bone powder was laid, which seemed to prove that an ancestor of the Wu clan once lay here.

"Can't bear the divine power of this dragon vein?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the dragon coffin, only to feel a surge of divine power rushing in, even with his physical strength, he couldn't bear it.

However, what makes Ling Xiao feel a little confused at this moment is whether this spirit-locking restriction is sealed by these ancestors of martial arts, or...the vein of the Canglong?

What is the use of these spiritual pillars connecting the dragon coffin?

There are three golden halls in a row, and the dragon coffins are all piles of bones, and there is no difference.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao looked down at the figure lying in the coffin in the fourth golden palace that a smile appeared on his face.

This is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and heavy eyebrows.

Even at this moment, his body was devoid of vitality, but there was still a remnant of imperial prestige.

Around him, there are endless spiritual patterns evolving, dragon veins flowing, and an unrivaled power of supremacy gushing out and turbulent, which makes people's minds shake.

and! !

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on the emperor's corpse, there was no aura of death, and a ray of breath between life and death quietly condensed, hanging in the mouth of the emperor's corpse, like a yin and yang orb, mysterious and unpredictable.

"This is…"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and at this time he had a faint premonition that once the bead was completely solidified, the ancestor of the Wu clan in front of him might be truly resurrected and returned! !

"So... this spirit-locking restriction actually seals the vein of the Canglong, and Emperor Wu wants to use this vein to revive the five heavenly supreme powerhouses who have fallen from the martial clan?"

After thinking about this, Ling Xiao's eyes shone, and his heart became more and more wary of the disposition of these ancient powers.

Chapter 1313, Ancient Bronze Coffin

Guided by a vein of the Canglong, he spent 10 years trying to revive the five supreme powerhouses.

Such handwriting, just thinking about it is shocking.

only! !

Although Emperor Wu's idea is brilliant, but now it seems that, except for the middle-aged emperor corpse in front of him, the other three have died out in the years.

But even so, if the supreme powerhouse can be reborn and returned in the end, it will be a great fortune for the Wu clan.

After all, with the spiritual power of heaven in the mortal realm of the world today, it is difficult to ascend to the heaven if one wants to step into the realm of heavenly supremacy.

"pity."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the soul pattern in his eyes bloomed, and he directly sacrificed the Supreme Emperor's corpse in the hall.

Faintly, he seemed to have an intuition that the Martial Emperor who had disappeared for countless years was likely to be in this last ancient temple.

With Ling Xiao's current state, in front of a great emperor and strong man, he might not even have a chance to escape.

Therefore, he needs to control the emperor's corpse first, and then have Ye Zu's corpse to help him, maybe he can buy him a moment.

And it only takes a moment for Ling Xiao to open the realm and escape from this place.

Of course, this is the worst case scenario.

Time passed slowly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, in front of the last golden temple in the depths of the ancestral land, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the majestic ancient temple in front of him, his eyes full of dignity.

Behind him, the two corpse puppets Ye Zu and Wu Zu stood quietly. Although there was no fluctuation in the whole body, they gave people a kind of endless oppression.

Especially the corpse of the Martial Ancestor Emperor, although it has not been sacrificed to perfection, according to Ling Xiao's estimation, his combat power is at least comparable to that of the fifth-rank Heavenly Sovereign, or even stronger.

It is conceivable that this ancestor of the Wu clan must have been a powerful figure in the past.

And when this trip is over, Ling Xiao only needs to spend some more time to make him exert more powerful combat power.

This harvest is far more precious than luck.

After all, in this world, it is rare to see the remains of the Supreme Supreme Being.

"Emperor Wu?"

Although Ling Xiao hadn't entered the main hall at this time, the surging imperial prestige was already vast.

And outside the hall, the limitless divine power restriction pervades the entire hall.

Above the restriction, the divine pattern shines like a sea of ​​stars, making people dazzled and fascinated.

To put it bluntly, with Ling Xiao's strength, once he breaks in rashly, he will be torn to pieces instantly by the power contained in the forbidden god.

Even if Ye Zu and Wu Zu, the two supreme corpse puppets, want to break this ban, it is absolutely impossible.

even! !

The spiritual power circulating in it is already comparable to Palace Master Daotian, and even more so.

Can! !

The more so, Ling Xiao felt a little relieved in his heart.

With the Boundary Breaking Talisman in his hand, the barriers in this world are useless to him.

And the more terrifying this prohibition is, the more astonishing the secret hidden in it proves.

Emperor Wu's strength has long been the real strongest in this world.

Now that he has deployed such terrifying methods outside this hall, the current him... probably won't be as brave as he used to be.

In this way, good fortune can be drawn.

"Om."

With Ling Xiao's palm protruding out, the Boundary Breaking Talisman suddenly bloomed with bright splendor.

I saw that the golden light was restrained, and the waves rose suddenly, rippling thousands of ripples.

The figures of Ling Xiao and the two supreme corpse puppets immediately disappeared in place.

"boom!!"

At this moment, there was a sudden downfall between the heaven and the earth, and the voice of the Dao hummed.

With Ling Xiao's strength, he could feel his soul trembling at this moment. If it weren't for the Pangu stone and the amulet of absolutism guarding him, he would have been directly suppressed and killed by this divine power on the spot.

Then, Ling Xiao saw that above the great hall, thousands of dao rhymes evolved into the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the stars in the sky.

A spiritual vein running through Cang Yu spread out, and there seemed to be a great way rushing in it, and the era was ups and downs.

Faintly, strands of dragon majesty's holy intent descended to the nine heavens, full of horrifying vitality.

And under the spirit vein, nine spiritual pillars shot up into the sky, like a dragon-binding god's lock, imprisoning the spirit vein in the void.

Infinite spiritual power flowed down the dragon pillar like a galaxy hanging upside down, pouring all of it into an ancient coffin in the middle of the hall.

It was...an ancient bronze coffin with mottled rust and square dragon heads. It was as large as a hundred feet, like a mourning chamber, revealing endless majesty.

On the lid of the coffin, nine pillars were nailed down, firmly imprisoning the ancient coffin.

Around the coffin wall, there are countless totem dao patterns painted and engraved. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that it is a human emperor, holding a divine sword to kill all evils.

Among them, a big demon roared and fell to the ground spattered with blood, some ghosts were ferocious, and evil mist rose everywhere.

even! !

As Ling Xiao calmed down, he seemed to be in it, witnessing the eternal scene of the human emperor conquering the heavens with his own eyes.

At this moment, Ling Xiao only felt blood boiling all over his body, spiritual power gushing out, and there were screams of fighting in his ears, which shocked people's hearts.

In just a short moment, Ling Xiao felt that he had experienced the ancient times and had seen through the world.

"This divine power..."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart became more and more certain that the owner of this ancient bronze coffin must be Emperor Wu!

If Emperor Wu is dead, for Ling Xiao, it will be the biggest fortune of this trip.

However, once Emperor Wu was not dead, he would wake him up hastily, most likely it would be a doomsday situation.

Even if there are two Supreme Corpse Puppets here, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop the mighty power of the Great Emperor.

For a moment, Ling Xiao seemed to hesitate.

But in the end, he decided to... take a risk.

This ancient coffin is obviously compatible with the Shenwu dragon vein, even... At this time Ling Xiao has already guessed that Emperor Wu's arrangement of this situation is probably to completely integrate this vein.

With the body of the human race, fused with the veins of the Canglong, such a feat can be called the only one in Qingcang.

And once Emperor Wu can succeed, his cultivation will surely advance to another level!

In the end, Ling Xiao lightly grasped the palm of his hand, and a ray of spiritual brilliance bloomed on the dead puppet.

And he concealed all the energy in his body, and walked slowly to the ancient bronze coffin.

In the next moment, Ling Xiao's eyes froze fiercely, and even his face was full of surprise.

At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man in a golden robe.

Kowloon is close by, and the dragon is mighty.

Wisps of imperial power gathered the nine pillars of dragon energy into his chest, turning them into a golden dragon shadow, rising up windingly, transforming into yin and yang.

Dao pattern is outlined on his body, fairy charm is at its peak, and a strong wave of vitality sweeps away, transforming into wind, thunder and sun, and rivers and seas.

This small green coffin seems to be a world that is deducing the era of vitality.

"This is…"