In the previous wars, the bronze coffin only maintained the stability of this small space, and did not reveal the great divine power.

But at this moment, it seems to feel the war intention from the sacred instrument, the bronze coffin glows, as if in awakening, the breath of terror, is also spreading.

In an instant, the sky changed color!

The surrounding space is all covered by the terrible breath of the national jade, and the god of Taoism condenses in the void, like the carrier of the road, releasing the infinite example.

And that bronze coffin, although only the release of the light, but the performance at this moment, is extremely terrible, that boundless god, it is not difficult to get close to its place.

Within the hundred feet of a bronze coffin, it is like a pure land!

“It is really strange!”

The emperor spit out the air, and the big Zhou god Lord looked at each other, and the whole person looked even more observant.

The endless power of the Yuan Yuan, he was constantly poured into the sacramental of inheritance, and then the emperor roared fiercely:

“The repression!”

Rumble!

That side of the country jade, at this moment slowly pushed out, like pushing a side of the world, endless great power, although it is only the size of the fist, but the release of the air machine, but more than an ancient mountain is even more terrible!

Then, in the direction of the bronze coffin, violently suppressed!

Among the bronze coffin, the Qin Jiu song pupil shrinks.

In the attack of the sacriter, his whole person was instantly sweating and vertical, but the inheritance of the great divinity did not end, so that such a vision made his heart much stable.

“The back hand left by the great digressor is extraordinary...”

He whispers.

In the inheritance of the great digression saints, no one in the whole five realms wants to fall into the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and among them, who wants to say who is the most unwilling, is definitely Qin Jiu Song!

In his eager eyes, the side inherited the jade attack, and suddenly!

Bam!

In the middle of the bronze coffin, at this moment, Qin Jiu Song only felt that the whole world was in a sharp earthquake, and the sound was huge.

However ...

At this moment, he does not feel the slightest, belongs to the breath of the sacred art of the country's jade.

“Holded off?”He blinked a flash.

Beyond the bronze coffin.

When the party passed the national jade, carrying the suppression of the boundless holy force, the light outside the bronze coffin flashed in an instant, and then it seemed to be... into substance!

At the same time, the mighty holy will, suddenly burst out in the bronze coffin from now on!

That look, than the side of the country jade, is not weak!

The sound of sound!

For a moment, the sky is silent!

“Hush!”

Then, the emperor of the pupil majesty, at this moment, suddenly spitted a large mouthful of blood, and dyed his golden python robe red, in the pupil, surging out the boundless shock color, exclaiming:

“The Holy Spirit?”

The collision of talents, as the person in charge of the national jade, but he was extremely clearly aware that from the bronze coffin in front of him, he released a high breath that he felt only in the jade of the country!

The destruction of the country's jade is unstoppable.

However, when exposed to the present moment outside the bronze coffin, it is like a real light, it seems to fall in a clump of cotton, with the power of the sacred, can not do the destruction and suppression, but encountered a kind of anti-shock force.

After the blink of an eye, the emperor's power is about to dry up!

The jade was gently bounced off, slowly above the emperor's head, and dripped back.

Of course, the bronze coffin is not cheap, in the crazy shock, the stars on the surface, the stars on the surface, the four seasons rotation vision are shaking, but it is fleeting.

In any case, in the face of the attack of a emperor holding a sacrament, the bronze coffin was actually resisted!

At this moment, even the great lord of the week, the look was solemn, staring at the eyes of the bronze coffin, as if time and space were rotating.

He heard the emperor’s cry, and the Lord was silent for a long time.

After half-sin, he said softly: "It is not clear... but even if it is not a sacred one, it is almost!"

His words were unprecedented.

Today, the emperor, a rock-solid Taoist heart, almost shocked to numb, saw too many incredible things!

At this moment, he heard the words of the great king of God, he was shocked, and his heart was also a sense of ease: "God, the sky is extremely incompetent, it is indeed impossible to have this bronze coffin, but also need to work with the Lord to do it himself!"

However, the Lord of the Weeks was silent again.

The pair of eyes that were enough to penetrate the empty world, and at this moment burst out a bright golden light, staring at the bronze coffin, wanting to see through the mystery.

However, in his eyes, only the stars above the surface of the bronze coffin are four seasons, and as for the inside, even he is impenetrable, with a simple and sacred air machine, which isolates everything!

See, the great king sighed, the golden light in the pupil converged, fell on the emperor, shook his head:

“No need!”

“No need?”The Emperor is again in jelly.

Even he himself feels that today's performance is not like a thousand giants, but like a junior, whether it is strength or vision, it is difficult to keep up.

“No need to.”The Lord nodded, "Even if I really come here and personally lead the country's jade, it will be difficult to break this bronze coffin."

Saying such a word, the Lord's appearance was also an indescribable meaning, and he paused, and he continued: "If you want to break through, unless the sacristy can truly awaken and play the peak power!"

If you want to use the true power of the sacrament, it is only in the hands of the saints.

Although the Lord God stands at the peak of this world, there is still a gap between the saints and the saint.

In this world, there is no saint!

Hearing the words of the great king, the emperor moved again in his heart and said, “Lord, what is this bronze coffin, is it, is it the sacred object of the great digression?”

“It’s not good to say.”

The Lord of the Great Week shook his head: "After all, the records of the great deed saints are too few, and neither the power, the sacred art, nor the sacriterion, have been passed down at all."Especially the Holy Spirit, who is in his life, who can let him use the sacristy even more...”

"But this bronze coffin, even if it is not a sacred one, it is not simple!"

He concluded that a fiery color appeared suddenly on that unspeakable face.

Seeing the appearance, the emperor's heart turned, is to understand, and then the same heart is eager:

“So God is born, heaven is my big week!”

“Oh.”The Lord smiled, “Next, you work hard to guard this place!”

“God be assured!”The Emperor whispered.

"Be careful."The Lord of the Great Week said, "After all, it is a means for the great sage to stay, and my great Zhou God has no saints in this life, and some backhands and accidents have to be prevented!"

“Don’t worry!”

The emperor nodded and looked deeply at the bronze coffin.

In the eyes of the two, this bronze coffin is already a big thing!