Chapter 470: The Ancient Hall in the Coffin(1/2)
At the bottom of the abyss, it is pitch black, with only the faint light emitted by the spiritual mine illuminating the surroundings.【】
Here, the spiritual minerals are piled up like mountains, and the spiritual energy turns into liquid droplets and mist, floating in the void.
Among the piles of spiritual minerals, the crystal coffin with the supreme magic circle was floating and emitting powerful fluctuations.
The crystal coffin was tied up with eight thick chains and connected to the giant beast.
"Before that, I want to know who the person in the coffin is!" Han Ze said, his expression as usual, staring at the giant beast.
Regarding the person in the coffin, Han Ze had many speculations in his mind, but none of them could be confirmed.
The only thing he could be sure of was that the person in the crystal coffin was definitely not the man who talked so much and claimed to be able to grant eternity.
It is even very possible that the person in the coffin is that person's mortal enemy.
This coffin is used to seal the person in the coffin. These large tombs and this giant beast are used to guard the crystal coffin to prevent changes.
"You talk too much!" The giant beast said with a cold voice: "You only need to know that the person in the coffin is a great evil. Once he wakes up from his slumber, it will cause cholera in the world and the three thousand worlds.
peaceful."
Han Ze fixed his gaze and looked at the man in the crystal coffin.
boom!
At this moment, Han Ze suddenly saw clearly the face of the man in the coffin.
What shocked Han Ze was that the man in the coffin looked exactly like him.
"How could it be?" Han Ze was puzzled, and at the same time, his mind was full of thoughts.
All of a sudden, Han Ze thought of the "she" he once was, Su Xinyao and the Underworld.
The three people have different experiences, different temperaments, and very different strengths, but only their appearance is exactly the same.
The Mingzhe once said that any living being, no matter which time and space it exists in, will have "three bodies": past body, present body and future body.
When the three bodies are integrated and at ease, they can have the ability to connect the past, present and future, and time and space cannot imprison their body, soul.
And the three self-made bodies, the past self-body, the present self-body and the future self-body are integrated, and one can obtain the bodyless body.
People with infinite bodies have the ability to understand everything in the world, so they can deduce what the only opportunity is.
In other words, if you want to achieve eternity, you need to achieve infinity first.
And the underworld has reversed time and space for the ninth time and has two semi-free bodies.
Han Ze still doesn't understand what these so-called "bodies" are.
But Han Ze once wondered whether the former her, and Su Xinyao, could be the future body of the underworld, or the past body, or...the free body.
Moreover, according to what the underworld said, the reversal itself is the body in itself, and both the past body and the future body are empty.
Seeing the person in the crystal coffin at this moment, Han Ze had an inexplicable feeling.
He seemed to feel that the person lying in the coffin not only had a similar appearance to him, but for a moment Han Ze even felt that the person lying in the coffin was himself.
In a daze, Han Ze actually felt that he had experienced tens of thousands of years of war, was buried on the broken stars, and was forgotten by the world.
"Is it an illusion?"
Han Ze whispered, the Chaos Bell trembled slightly, and the vast chanting sound resounded in the sea of gods. There was a god sitting cross-legged, reciting the Emperor's Way.
"What tricks do you want to play?" The ferocious beast said, looking at Han Ze: "If you dare to have other ideas, then you will only die!"
This roar brought Han Ze back to reality.
Han Ze looked at the crystal light again, his eyes looking a little strange.
Clang!
Han Ze held a black long sword in his hand, and the Chaos Qi dropped from the Chaos Bell on his head, wrapping him tightly.
"Open the coffin!" Han Ze said.
Whether the thing in the coffin is the old enemy of the giant beast master or has something to do with him, Han Ze must see it.
"Okay!" The fierce beast's eyes sparkled: "If you do it, I will not treat you badly!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, a faint light flowed out from the four corners of the murderer, condensed into runes, and scattered all over his body.
At the same time, the giant beast was reciting a spell. The syllables were ancient and obscure, and even Han Ze couldn't understand it.
Wow!
The chains binding the crystal coffin slid, and the sound cut through the dark and silent abyss.
Han Ze walked through the spiritual mine and came to the crystal coffin.
This time, Han Ze finally saw clearly that the man was wearing ancient clothes, his eyes were closed, and he looked exactly like himself. The only difference was that there was an extra red vertical line between the man's eyebrows.
Han Ze held a sword in one hand and was about to open the coffin with the other when he heard the ferocious beast say again: "In the coffin, there is an ancient palace. There is a person lying on the bronze table in the palace. He is his true body. As long as you use the sword in your hand,
Insert it into the other person's heart and you're done. You are a smart person and know what to do!"
Han Ze only made a slight movement, and then with a roar, he pushed the crystal coffin lid open.
After the coffin lid was pushed open, it was dark inside with no one in sight.
Han Ze didn't think much and jumped in directly.
Above the abyss, the man in iron armor said to himself: "For thirty thousand years, we have kept our oath to the Lord even if we turned into dry bones. Will we finally be freed today?"
The man still remembered that more than 10,000 years ago, the same man came with a black iron sword and entered the coffin.
Up to now, the person in the coffin still exists and is immortal, but the person who entered the coffin thousands of years ago has disappeared without a trace. Only the black iron sword, stained with blood, flew back and broke into several pieces, and then flew away.
That time, they spent a lot of effort, but only half of the sword was left.
As Han Ze jumped into the coffin, there was no sound in his ears, only endless darkness and deathly silence, but he could feel that his body was falling at an extremely fast speed.
About half an hour later, Han Ze saw a light spot appearing below, and then it zoomed in at an extremely fast speed!
Bang!
Finally, Han Ze landed.
In front of Han Ze is a long stone staircase leading to a higher place.
There are 999 steps, each step is two meters wide and half a meter high. On each step, there are statues of different shapes on both sides of the steps.
The first one on the right is a strong man with a resolute face and a tall body. He has shoulder-length hair and his upper body is naked. He holds a giant ax in his hand and swings it towards the sky, as if he wants to cut down the whole world.
open.
"The Pangu clan saved the human race from water and fire and allowed the human race's bloodline to continue. Their contribution is immeasurable..."
There is a text engraved on the base of the sculpture.
"Pangu!" Han Ze's eyes lit up.
Regarding Pangu, there are too many legends in Chinese mythology.
If there were no Pangu, there would be no heaven and earth.
In the Dao realm, Han Ze had also seen many legends about Pangu, and knew that the so-called "Pangu" was not just one person, but a powerful race.
Its leader, named "Pangu", was called "God" by the human race in later generations.
The first one on the left was a creature of a race Han Ze had never seen before.
But when he saw this sculpture for the first time, for some reason, the "perfect creature" sleeping in his ring flashed in Han Ze's mind.
"Could it be that the sculptures of all the major clans in the universe are standing here?" Han Ze took a step towards the ancient stone palace at the end of the steps.
The faces on the steps were just as Han Ze expected. Those standing there were all characters from myths and legends of various ethnic groups.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps were not many for Han Ze, but he walked very slowly because he was looking for a statue.
A statue about the gods!
Han Ze was very curious about who the legendary gods of the legendary Clan of Gods, the first civilization born in the universe and the most powerful civilization ever, would be.
But what disappointed Han Ze was that he didn't see the statue of the gods until he reached the end of the stone steps.
At the end of the steps, there is half a sculpture base.
It can be seen that a statue once stood there, but now the statue is missing, and only half of the base on which the statue was placed is left.
Even the place where the text was recorded has been erased by people.
In front of Han Ze, the huge stone palace is already in sight.
The stone hall is a hundred meters high, but one corner has collapsed.
Buzz!
After arriving here, the black iron sword in Han Ze's hand was restless and clanked.
Han Ze saw that on the square in front of the stone palace, there were many ax and sword marks. Endless years had passed, but now those marks were still emitting powerful fluctuations.
On the top of the stone hall, there is a ball of light, illuminating the surrounding area.
To be continued...