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The huge coffin of the sages lies in the void, and the complicated runes on it exude a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere, as if they want to destroy all the surrounding forces that bind it.

Click~

The silver-horned demon god's silver thread bore the brunt and suddenly broke.

Phew~

The Silver-Horned Demon God spurted out a stream of blood. His figure was shaken violently and he retreated sharply. His face was as pale as paper, and there was fear in his eyes as he looked at the coffin of the sages.

That silver thread is a ninth-grade Taoist weapon carefully refined by the projection of the Silver-horned Demon God. It is extremely tough and contains the secret of his power. Even beings at the first level of the Tribulation Realm cannot easily get rid of it.

However, the sage's coffin easily broke the silver thread!

Peng!

Almost at the next moment, the countless black grapes controlled by Samael exploded in unison.

The large formation that Samael set up around the sage's coffin disappeared.

Samael was horrified and quickly controlled the Hell Knowledge Tree to retreat wildly backwards. Countless branches, leaves and grapes rustled, wrapping him tightly and airtight.

The God of Light chuckled indifferently, and just as he was about to fly towards the sage's coffin, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

The sacred hazy light above the sage's coffin vibrated at a frequency invisible to the naked eye. In an instant, it became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared without a trace.

A flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the God of Light, and he looked at the coffin of the sages with fear, and couldn't help but clenched the scepter in his hand.

"This sage's coffin is more terrifying than imagined."

Lei Qiao originally wanted to take action, but when he saw that they failed one after another, he quickly and tactfully resisted his impulse.

At this time, the aura of the Sage's Coffin became more and more terrifying, and the surrounding thunder and lightning power was also fluctuated, suddenly running wildly.

The formation of the Eye of Thunder was slowly activated, and countless thunder and lightning forces poured into the coffin of the sages, forming an extremely astonishing ball of thunder and lightning.

With this level of thunder and lightning power, let alone the Hedao realm, even the Tribulation realm would have a narrow escape.

The God of Light suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "Thunder Burial!"

All the strong men present were shocked and their hair stood on end.

The Golden Crow Spirit Shadow Tiger looked at the shocked Samael and others, and whispered: "What is Thunder Burial? Why are these guys so scared to death?"

Long Bo Shengnan's beautiful face was a little pale, and the palm holding the golden fishing rod trembled slightly, "According to ancient records, after the emergence of the sages and saints of China, the strength of the human race increased greatly. In order to resist the oppression of the devil, under the auspices of the sages and saints, , the Chinese elite at that time formed a group called Tianting!"

Allen looked at Long Bo Shengnan. He was from the vampire clan and was quite unfamiliar with the term heaven.

Zhou Xiaoqing's pretty eyes sparkled with curiosity. There were rumors of heaven in Chinese myths and legends, but in the past, people only regarded them as legends and fabrications.

"Is there really a heaven? Are they all gods?" Zhou Xiaoqing asked in surprise.

Long Bo Shengnan glanced at her and said, "The so-called immortals are just a group of practitioners with extraordinary power."

"What does Heaven have to do with this Thunder Burial?" asked the Golden Crow Spirit Shadow Tiger.

"The original Heavenly Court was the most powerful organization in China. Although the sages and saints were transcendent, their disciples, disciples, grandchildren, and descendants were all members of the Heavenly Court. One sage and saint, with the consent of the other sages and saints, created an organization outside of the Heavenly Court. Thunder Prison." Long Bo Shengnan said.

"This Thunder Prison was created by a sage saint?" the Golden Crow Spirit Shadow Tiger said in surprise.

"To be precise, it was created jointly by the sages and saints." Long Bo Shengnan said softly: "The formation of this thunder prison is extremely exquisite, containing the principles of heaven and earth. It can help practitioners of all races endure hardships, break through in cultivation, and achieve long-term success." After coming down, the strong men from all races who have cultivated to the peak of the Hedao realm will come to the Thunder Prison one after another. Later, if the Hedao realm wants to advance to the Tribulation-Transcending Realm, it seems that they have to pass through the Thunder Prison to survive the thunder tribulation. This calamity was also It’s called thunder tribulation.”

Golden Crow Spirit Shadow Tiger asked curiously: "What about Thunder Burial?"

"The creation of Thunder Prison is a great merit that benefits all races. Therefore, the sage saint is revered as Lei Ancestor and is in charge of Thunder Prison!" Long Bo Shengnan showed fear on his face and said solemnly: "There was a demon god who tried to destroy Thunder Prison, in the end, they all died, and the one who killed them was Lei Zu’s most powerful lightning secret, Thunder Burial!”

If the Golden Crow Spirit Shadow Tiger had some enlightenment, "No wonder these guys are so afraid of Thunder Burial. It turns out they have suffered a big loss."

The God of Light, Samael, etc. in front of us are just projections of the Demon God. Even if they are killed, they can continue to create them.

The demon gods who were killed by Lei Zu with Thunder Burial were all the real demon gods. Once they were killed, they disappeared completely.

"how come?"

At this time, Samael sounded in a panicked voice, "Leizu is not dead? Is he still here? Why does this sage's coffin appear at the same time as Leizu's burial?"

In the vast void, Samael's voice continued to echo, and everyone could feel the emotion of fear and frustration.

As we all know, the war more than three thousand years ago caused the Ancestral Star to split and become the three thousand worlds it is today.

Because the space in the Three Thousand Worlds is too fragile, some foreign worlds cannot withstand the existence of the Tribulation Realm.

Although the Thunder Prison is an independent foreign world and is larger than most foreign worlds, it can only withstand the existence of the Tribulation Realm at most.

Lei Zu is a sage saint who is stronger than some demon gods. There is no way he can hide in the Thunder Prison.

"Don't panic!" Lei Fiao said, his voice was unusually sharp, "This is the Thunder Prison. Maybe Lei Zu has arranged it before, but we just don't know about it. It is very possible that there is something hidden in the coffin of this sage." Take advantage of the backup plan left by Lei Zu."

"Thunder Flea, you have been in Thunder Prison the longest, and you are the best suited to explore the secrets of this sage's coffin." The Silver-Horned Demon God said in a deep voice.

Samael also said solemnly: "Yes, this sage's coffin triggered the Thunder Burial. Before the Thunder Burial erupts, we must explore the secrets inside. Even if we die here, we must pass on the entire secret."

Lei Flea laughed strangely. Although this was an extremely risky move, it was still an option.

"Push it to me!"

Lei Flea gave an order.

Countless thunder fleas scattered around immediately flashed with lightning rays and rushed towards the sage's coffin. wavv

Puff Peng Peng~

Under the extremely terrifying power of thunder and lightning, each thunder flea was destroyed one after another like moths flying into the flame.

However, the number of thunder fleas was extremely large. As they continued to advance, they finally tore a passage through the lightning ball and approached the coffin of the sages inside.

At this moment, the attention of all demons, monsters, etc. are focused on the coffin of the sage.

Li Tianchen and others seemed to have been forgotten by them.