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Chapter 522 The Ancient Sword Opens the Coffin 2

"Master Tianxuanzi is going to summon the ancient sword of Zhuxian!"

As his hair and beard were white, the aura of Taoist Tianxuanzi, wearing a green Taoist robe, seemed to burst out with a breath that could destroy the nine heavens and ten earths. He raised his hand slightly and slowly began to condense an extremely complex and mysterious mystery, and even revealed a summoning mark of a breath of destruction. Several supreme powers suddenly had their eyes solemn, and the terrifying visions on their bodies were ready to go.

"Ye Luo, dodge, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is the Extreme Emperor's Soldier. Once it appears, even if you control some of the taboo arrays, in front of the Emperor's Soldier, you will inevitably be crushed to pieces. The Zhuxian Ancient Sword has killed the Supreme!" The fragrance of books on the Loulan Holy Land was revealed, and Master Yu Ji, who was gentle and beautiful, opened his red lips and opened his mouth to remind him.

"Master Yu, since this kid doesn't know how to live or die, why bother with his life and death! His terrifying strength now comes entirely from the taboo killing formation. Once he walks out of here, he is still a waste who cannot practice." The irritable middle-aged powerful Tu Yuan spoke coldly.

The donkey, fat man and Wu Banxian finally arrived at the camp of Shangqing Sect under the leadership of Wu Banxian's middle-aged son. The slightly fat middle-aged man spoke with some concern and said, "Dad, please be optimistic about your two friends, don't let them move around. Our Shangqing Sect actually had some plans many days ago, and it is safe here for the time being."

The donkey suddenly took a step forward, patted the middle-aged man of Shangqing Sect, and said, "Wow, wool, wool! Big nephew, what did you say? You said that your Shangqing Sect had already made plans. So, if you really let the Nine Dragons pull the coffin suppression come out, will your Shangqing Sect have a way to come out of the Heavenly Book Closing Formation?"

"Oh! Before the Blood Moon appeared, no one knew the existence of the Heavenly Book Closing Formation. We did not realize this. However, judging from the current situation, the Shenshi City was sealed and the Blood Moon appeared, the supreme figure of our sect might have noticed it.

Now we should be studying ways to break the formation outside the city or lead the people in the formation out. Therefore, we people from Shangqing Sect are not very worried, and you don’t have to worry. I have been a chef in Shangqing Sect for so many years, and it’s a bit of a problem. As long as we can go out, I will take my father and you two out." The slightly fat middle-aged Wu Banren spoke.

When the donkey heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and cursed, saying, "Wool, wool! Mom, big nephew, you may not know much about this Heavenly Book Closing Formation now. What if even you can study the forbidden creatures that can break the formation and seal the Nine Dragons' coffin to suppress it?"

Wu Banxian's face was also a little serious, and said, "Perhaps, in addition to underestimating the Heavenly Book Closing Formation, you also underestimated the forbidden creatures that were suppressed under the Jiulong pulling coffin. Alas, the purpose of major forces using the Zhuxian Ancient Sword to open the Jiulong pulling coffin is probably not simply."

"What? Dad, don't scare me." Wu Banren was stunned for a moment.

The fat man glanced at Wu Banxian, his face shook, and he patted him, obviously much bigger than him, Wu Banren said carelessly: "Big nephew, don't be afraid, your father is just a street stall, he knows nothing, except that he can fool you, no matter how much you say, you have been a chef in Shangqing Sect for so many years, and you have seen more knowledge than your father. As for that donkey, it's a slap, and he doesn't say a single truth, it's all about scaring you, calm down."

On the ancient altar, Ye Luo saw that the marks condensed by Taoist Tianxuanzi were becoming more and more complicated, and the aura of destroying the nine heavens and ten earths was becoming more and more terrifying. A trace of anxiety flashed through his eyes.

"Senior Tianxuanzi, I now have some taboo formations, and some secret things. I am a little sure to pull the Nine Dragons into the coffin and stay here, and continue to suppress the taboo creatures under the altar.

If you really invite the ancient sword of Zhuxian from your sect and force the Jiulong pulling coffin to force it, it will probably make the Jiulong pulling coffin completely awake. By that time, no one will be able to leave Jiulong pulling coffin anymore." Ye Luo's gossip pattern in the palm of his left hand lit up and he spoke quickly.

The huge ancient dragon corpse in the nine heavens that stood on the ancient altar for endless time had already opened its eyes, and the aura on its body seemed to suppress all races. It was pulling the bronze ancient coffin and slowly leaving the ancient altar.

"Boy, I'm talking nonsense. The blood moon is full. The Jiulong Coffin must be born. How can you let Jiulong Coffin continue to stay on this ancient altar?" A powerful man from the Long family had already fallen, and the only remaining powerful man had a fierce murderous intent on his body and spoke coldly.

"Boy, I really want to know how you control the power of some of the taboo magic circles here." A powerful sacred land had a torch-like look, revealing powerful fluctuations of the law, as if he wanted to see through Ye Luo.

As everyone spoke, no one noticed that a powerful person with a short figure, a squinting legs, a gloomy eyes, but a terrifying and powerful body suddenly slowly restrained his breath and quietly approached the edge of the ancient altar behind Ye Luo step by step.

"Senior Tianxuanzi, don't worry about this kid's nonsense. Summon the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the Nine Dragons pull the coffin, and you are about to leave!" A powerful monk urged.

However, Taoist Tian Xuanzi, who had a strong aura, paused for a moment, looked at Ye Luo with a clear gaze and said, "How sure are you?"

"Senior Tian Xuanzi, he is just a celestial waste. Perhaps it was because of that small tripod that he controlled part of the power of this taboo magic array. How could he have a way to keep something that has existed since ancient times?

The Jiulong pulling coffin has begun to leave. Don’t waste time on this kid. Summon the ancient sword of Zhuxian. Let’s work together to open the coffin by force!” A powerful man from an ancient sect, with deep eyes, kept staring at the Jiulong pulling coffin, and spoke again at this time.

However, Master Tianxuanzi, who was all white in his hair and a green Taoist robe, ignored the powerful and clear eyes, but still looked at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again and said, "Maybe, 10% sure, or maybe, less than 10%."

"What, you don't even have 10% sure, so you dare to speak? Senior Tian Xuanzi, don't be fooled by this waste. He just wanted to let Jiulong pull the coffin and leave, let the entire Shenshi City die, and let him be buried with him!" A strange phenomenon burst out on the body of the powerful man.

The supreme mark of the complicated, mysterious and terrifying ancient sword summoning Zhuxian in the hands of the man Tianxuanzi has condensed to the end. Perhaps, as long as Tianxuanzi is willing, he will be able to awaken the ancient Taoist emperor soldiers of Shangqing Sect and summon them to this place in the next moment.

However, the mark in his hand paused at the end of the condensation, and his eyes looked at the lonely, humble, and small figure on the ancient altar again.

The sword comes, or the sword stops?
Chapter completed!
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