Hong Huang: Storytelling Heavenly Tomb, Three Virgins Love

Chapter 155: Burial Heaven! Burial ground! Funeral Buddha!!

The huge bronze ancient coffin slowly rises.

Cover the sky, stone shattering.

An aura that had never been seen before in this world suddenly descended, or rather, a breath born from Tang San’s burial’s body.

At this moment, all the ancient bends were shaking, and the hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings were shaking.

Even the immortal gods of the three realms who were not in one time and space were extremely shocked!

What is this?

When did Tang Sanzang carry such a strange coffin, everyone had not seen it before?

What is in this coffin and who is it?

Tai Yi Zhenren said in a deep voice: “This giant coffin is really weird, the breath in it is terrifying, like murderous qi, and like anger, but it is neither, it seems to be some kind of breath that has not been felt in the flood waste, is this really the breath on Tang Sanzang’s body?” Incredibly, everyone also felt the same breath from this giant coffin. ”

But everyone didn’t know what kind of aura it was, it seemed to emanate from the coffin, and it seemed to emanate from Tang Sanzang’s body.

I don’t know if the coffin chose him, or he woke up the coffin.

Yunxiao Fairy was also shocked.

“Tang Sanzang has always known about the events of his previous life, but he doesn’t have a Yuan God, how can he keep his memories?”

Now that he directly sacrificed such a bronze ancient coffin, it seems to be some kind of extremely mysterious magic weapon, when did he get it? Why don’t we know?

Everyone nodded, which was also the strangest point for everyone.

You know, everyone followed Tang Sanzang to see the whole ninth life, and they all saw it in their previous lives, and under such circumstances, they didn’t find out when he hid such a bronze giant coffin!

This bronze coffin must be a magic weapon in the first place, it cannot be a mortal thing, and the magic weapon only needs to be controlled by the Yuan God, when did Tang Sanzang have this powerful cultivation?

Dragon Clan Ao Guang frowned: “This magic weapon looks so strange, not like innate, let alone acquired, the occult aura looks more strange and mysterious than any magic weapon.” King Ben couldn’t even see the calendar at all, let alone understand the above law, what was this used for? ”

Ao Guang is the patriarch of the dragon clan, a very rare pure-blooded true dragon, with a long life and extraordinary knowledge.

And the dragon clan likes to collect treasures, all kinds of magic weapons, but this strange ancient coffin even the dragon patriarch can’t see the slightest origin, it’s really extraordinary.

The Nuwa sage was carefully looking at the bronze coffin at this moment.

As a Heavenly Dao Saint, her knowledge is far beyond that of other immortal gods, and she can see more cause and effect traces in her eyes.

At this moment, this coffin seemed to be connected to Tang San’s burial.

It can be seen that Tang San burial awakened this coffin, and it can also be seen that this coffin awakened Tang San burial.

But Nuwa clearly remembered that she hadn’t seen anything unusual in Tang Sanzang before, and she hadn’t even seen this coffin.

It is said that if this bronze coffin has always been carried by Tang San’s burial, how can Nuwa not see it? So it’s really weird.

I don’t know what method Tang San used to bury himself, so that the saints in his hall could see the eyes.

And to say that among the immortal gods of the Flood Barrens, there is anyone who sees the breath of this coffin the most, that is Houtu Niangniang.

Houtu Niangniang, who mastered the power of tunnels and reincarnation, sensed an aura that belonged to the tunnels on this bronze coffin at this time.

The coffin is meant to go into the earth, and the back soil is the mother of the earth.

She felt a breath similar to death, similar to the feeling that all things should be silent and heaven and earth were all gone.

But it is said to be dead, and it is constantly climbing, active, and awakening like vitality.

Vibrant dead air?

Houtu frowned in bewilderment…

The answer is only to keep watching.

“Click!”

The huge bronze coffin made an eerie sound, and it was slowly opening.

And at this moment, although they don’t understand what kind of magic weapon this is, the Hong Desolate Immortal Gods have an extremely strong intuition that if this ancient coffin is opened, it will devour everything!

In the air, fear appeared in the eyes of the golden Buddha!

Dangerous! Dangerous! Dangerous!

Fear that Buddha had never felt before appeared on his face, and he had clearly realized that this coffin must not be allowed to open!

Suddenly, the Buddha displayed a powerful means of resistance.

“Boom!!!”

With a loud noise that shocked the nine snows, the breath of the Buddha was released with a bang, and the surrounding hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains trembled at this moment, and all living beings trembled.

A vision of a wonderful word appeared in front of the Buddha, the golden light shone on the weed body, the Qanda Miaoyin was incomparable, and the billions of days of light cleansed and clear the mind, guiding all sentient beings Shakya Venerable!

The golden body of the Buddha hangs high for nine days, and its light has surpassed the sun, covering the bend, and it can be said that it has passed through heaven and earth, shining in all directions.

“Sanzang… Dare… against the Buddhas…”

In the earth-shattering vision, the Buddha’s voice came intermittently from Jiuxue, and his lofty tone and attitude were extremely arrogant.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha stretched out a palm, in which there were thousands of Dharma patterns, Brahma sounds, and Dharma is incredible!

The Buddha struck out a palm at the bronze giant coffin, and suddenly it was like a mountain and a sea, and the ground was shaken!

This palm contains a complete sun.

The Great Sun Huanghuang, like the fire of the world, turned into a golden palm print, wanting to close the giant coffin that had opened a slit again.

“The big day is like a palm!”

The golden palm print that covered the sky hit the bronze ancient coffin very much, and the vibration caused by it made the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon tremble violently, and the huge roar almost made the bend crack.

But such a powerful palm was like hitting a stone with a pebble, and it did not slow down the opening of the bronze giant coffin in the slightest.

“Hum…”

The bronze coffin opened with a bang!

A strong, irresistible force instantly shattered the golden body of the Buddha, and those falsehoods, brilliance, and praise were all gone!

Ten thousand people worshiped the Buddha, who worshipped the Venerable Buddha, but at this moment he was unable to resist, was washed away from the vision, and directly inhaled into the ancient coffin and disappeared without a trace…

This scene made the Hong Desolate Immortals and Gods stunned and silent.

The picture continued after devouring the Buddha, and the bronze coffin flew directly and plunged straight into the nine snows!

At this moment, the bronze coffin had become countless times larger, and it was already hanging high in the bend like the entire sky curtain.

The huge coffin seemed to have turned into a complete heaven, exuding an irresistible fear and coercion, and even the thirty-six heavens were shaking.

The gods in the immortal realm, who were originally high and invincible, were still pointing out all the things in the three realms, and they were standing in the clouds, exuding a powerful aura around them.

In the past, as long as they moved their fingers, they could drop ten thousand thunders, which could trigger huge earthquakes in mountains and rivers, kilometer waves, and change the momentum of mountains and rivers, and cause disasters in rain and snow.

The whole heaven and earth are just a game of turning their hands for clouds and covering their hands for rain.

Mortal lives are like ants, and mortal destinies are like silk threads, played by their hands in the morning.

But at this moment, they all trembled, and the greatest fear of their lives appeared in their hearts!

Before the Huanghuang day, the gods who did not even put the sun in their eyes looked at the terrifying vision in the air with a cold back at this moment.

Above the clouds, the immortal officials and gods who were full of immortal qi also looked at the top of their heads in fear.

The Heavenly Commander in charge of the million-strong army, and the Immortal Emperor who held the Supreme Immortal Kingdom in his hand, all looked at the air with trepidation.

Because at this moment, they are no longer heaven.

The bent sky has been covered by the bronze ancient coffin!

They can’t feel the familiar sky, they can’t feel the familiar Tao, and the coffin above their heads seems to have occupied the position of the original “heaven”, and they are looking at them!

The immortal gods could only tremble in the face of this earth-shaking coercion.

It’s like how many times it happens every year, mortals shivering under their feet.

The coffin in the air stared at them coldly like a pair of huge eyes, seeing the fear in their hearts, seeing the trepidation on their faces, and seeing through the humility they hid under the pride!

Tang San’s burial voice rumbled: “Poor monk Tang San burial, burial heaven, burial place, burial god Buddha one!” ”