Chapter 977: I think it should be thirty-one
Xin Han watched Ye Fan and the others leave, and when he turned around, he said to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Today's rules are changed, the rules of one hexagram for an hour are canceled, let's start from now until the unitary time, and the poor Dao will not come again in the future!" ”
"This ......" The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked, he served Xin Han for some days, benefited a lot, and his comprehension of the Taoist scriptures was like a cloud, but he didn't expect the little gentleman to say that he wanted to leave, and hurriedly said: "Sir, is there something we have done badly!" ”
Xin Han said with a smile: "Buddhism talks about the fate of the law, our Taoism is called creation, now that the fate of the law is over, the creation of the poor road has also arrived, you must leave today, this has nothing to do with you, okay, let's start!" ”
After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, he was sluggish at the moment, but he could also feel a huge momentum coming, Jiulong pulled the coffin, and finally waited for you!
The middle-aged Taoist priest had no choice but to announce that the lottery would start immediately, and there was a cheer from the crowd, but they didn't know that there would be no such opportunity in the future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Let's put down Xin Han's side first, just talk about Ye Fan and others, climb all the way up, there are countless places of interest and monuments along the way, cliffs and monuments, which are amazing.
In the evening, everyone finally climbed to the top of Mount Tai - the top of the Jade Emperor, looking down on the ten thousand mountains at their feet, looking at the Yellow River in the distance, and suddenly made people deeply understand the true meaning of Confucius "climbing Mount Tai and the small world".
Suddenly, several black dots appeared in the sky, and then gradually grew larger, and there was a sound of wind and thunder.
Nine behemoths fell from the sky, like nine black rivers falling down, at this moment everyone on Mount Tai was stunned by the expressions frozen, stunned at each other.
It turned out to be nine huge dragon corpses, pulling a bronze ancient coffin, and pressing down towards the peak of Mount Tai.
The tourists on the mountain were so shocked that they held their breath and even forgot to shout.
There was a brief silence, and then Tarzan boiled, and everyone ran in a panic, rushing in all directions, avoiding the huge dragon corpse that was approaching.
This is a shocking picture, in the blood-colored sunset, the Nine Dragons come with the coffin and descend to Mount Tai!
After a few breaths, nine hundred-meter-long huge dragon corpses, most of the bodies of which were quietly horizontal on the top of the mountain, and the less than half of the bodies hung under the cliffs, like a black Great Wall of steel, full of shocking power and extremely shocking vision.
The huge shaking made the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor cracked, and the ground was a terrible crack.
The twenty-meter-long bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, and there is a mysterious atmosphere circulating.
Some people were killed or wounded, some people fled, and even some of them were brave enough to take out their mobile phones and turn on the camera function, but unfortunately, because of some kind of interference, they found that the mobile phones did not work properly.
After Ye Fan and his party were extremely shocked, Lin Jiacai said in a low voice: "Let's hurry down the mountain." ”
Everyone nodded, thinking that they should leave this place immediately, and no one wanted to stay for a moment longer. The atmosphere at the Jade Emperor Peak at the moment is chilling, why are there nine dragon corpses pulling the bronze giant coffin here? Why landed at Tarzan? Even if the facts are in front of them, it is difficult to accept, and they are extremely uneasy in their hearts.
A group of people walked out not far and found the gold clay and silver rope and the five-colored altar, when their hearts were shocked and panicked, no one found that not far away, on the cliff where Nine Dragons fell, a young man in a white robe was standing beside the nine black dragons, holding something in his hand and not knowing what he was doing.
There is no one else in this shape except Xin Han.
At this time, he was holding the dagger transformed by the Heavenly Sword to bleed the black dragon, and the hardness of the skin on the black dragon's body was as hard as his skin in nine turns and three layers, if it were not mixed with the Heavenly Sword of Edman alloy, it would be difficult for ordinary swords to break through the epidermis.
Although this Nine Dragons is dead, the coercion still exists, and a sword cuts it down, and the coercion explodes and points directly at Xin Han.
But Xin Han's primordial god is transformed by thunder, not to mention the coercion is the Nine Heavens Thunder, what can it be, it is not disturbed by any interference at all, even physically it is only stronger than this black dragon.
As for the broken immortal realm in the bronze coffin, it is just a dead thing, as long as it is not touched, it is also helpless.
This black dragon's body is extremely powerful, to this extent, even if the corpse has gone through eternity, the blood is still coagulated.
However, although this black dragon blood contains supreme aura and energy, because its bloodline is not pure, there are a large number of toxins and anger in it, which need to be dealt with before it can be applied.
Although he is not afraid of severe poison, the absorption of too much anger will affect his cultivation and foundation, so he can't help but pay attention to it.
Xin Han cut it with one knife, and before he could fill a bucket of blood, the wound actually healed automatically, so that he cut dozens of knives on the dragon's body, and then ten buckets of dragon blood were filled.
When he finished his work, he found that Ye Fan and his party had entered the bronze coffin, and the nine huge dragon corpses hanging on the cliff also began to vibrate, and the lid of the copper coffin also had a tendency to close.
Xin Han didn't dare to delay, he had lost his figure with a slight movement under his feet, and threw himself into the bronze coffin.
Just as he entered the coffin, the lid of the bronze ancient coffin made a loud noise, and then completely reset and closed.
Immediately after, nine mountain-like dragon corpses rose into the air, although they still did not show the slightest vitality, but they pulled the bronze giant coffin and slowly sank into the dark and mysterious passage constructed by the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram.
"Boom"
The entire Mount Tai shook violently, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the top of the Jade Emperor had a five-colored divine light that rushed into the sky and the earth.
Then, at the moment when the blood-colored sunset disappeared, the top of Mount Tai also dimmed in an instant, and the huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram in the sky completely closed and slowly disappeared.
The people who entered the bronze coffin were all Ye Fan's college classmates, and at this time, they were in a panic just like in the original book.
"What to do, who can save us?"
"Are we really inside the bronze coffin now?"
"Why is this happening, is there any way to get out?"
Many people pick up their mobile phones to dial emergency numbers, or contact the outside world, but nothing has any effect.
At this time, among these classmates, a boy persuaded him: "Don't be afraid, although we can't get in touch with the outside world for the time being, but this kind of shocking incident happened in Taishan, it will inevitably spread to the outside world as soon as possible, and I believe that rescuers will arrive soon." ”
With the faint light of the mobile phone, you can see the frightened faces, many people are pale, and some are even trembling.
At this time, someone proposed to determine the number of people present, "one, two, three...... Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty! When the thirtieth person was counted, the voice of the classmate in charge of counting the number suddenly trembled, and said, "How can there be ...... The thirtieth person?! ”
The total number of them who came to Mount Tai was twenty-nine, how could there be thirty people at this moment? In this cold and dark ancient coffin, at this moment, everyone felt creepy, and a slight chill emanated from their backs.
But the things that made their hairs stand even more on end were still to come, because at this moment a voice suddenly sounded: "Well, if you want to count the number of people in this bronze coffin, I think it should be thirty-one!" (To be continued.) )