The Empress Eavesdropping: This Disciple Is Too Enchanting

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven: The Law of the Ancient Gods, the War Word Jue!

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven

On the golden coffin, Daoist was forced to look at the thinking two people and smile.

"Since the two fellow daoist are not confused, Pan Dao retired first."

Before Lu Changqing and Jiang reacted, the five-color altar on the golden coffin began to dim.

Being forced, Daoist's figure also began to become empty and disappeared directly.

Next, "What shall we do?" Jiang Lan looked at Lu Changqing.

"There is not even a living person in this unit."

"There are only these twelve golden coffins.

It is meaningless to continue to explore.

Hearing Jiang Chao's words, Lu Changqing immediately looked towards the other eleven golden coffins.

Is it a waste of eleven coffins to stay here?

In any case, these coffins can be regarded as treasures.

Here, there is even a chance to break the shackles and climb the immortal road, how can this stuff not be taken away?

Looking at Lu Changqing's sizing eyes, Jiang Lan's expression turned weird.

"Don't you want to take these letters away?"

Lu Changqing smiled, and walked towards another altar.

663 here is no different from the altar where it was before.

There is also a golden coffin in it, with mysterious runes carved around it.

Jiang Lan was helpless, and his follower Lu Changqing went with him.

Lu Changqing looked around the golden coffin a little bit.

After that, without any hesitation, the power of blood in his hands burst out, and his hands were placed on the golden coffin.

The gold coffin didn't move at all.

Just as Lu Changqing was about to break out of power again, bursts of drops appeared out of thin air around the golden coffin.

He frowned slightly.

Actually formation?

These coffins are actually connected to the formation.

Lu Changqing pushed the coffin hard.

The ripples in the air around these areas have become more frequent.

But the golden coffin in front of him remained motionless.

At this moment Jiang Lan shook his head and said.

"Holy Son, why bother in vain? I just explored it."

"It was discovered that these golden coffins have long been integrated with this mountain under the blessing of formation.

"If you want to destroy this formation, it is better to move this mountain back to be more practical.

Lu Changqing frowned, he raised his eyebrows slightly, flipped his right hand, and the blood-colored spear appeared in his hand.

He inserted the blood-colored spear into the gap at the bottom of the coffin, trying to pry the huge golden coffin.

Tangtang Ancient Shenyuan's weapon was used as a crowbar by him at this time.

He frowned slightly.

"I will try again, it won't be too long."

With that said, Jiang Chao couldn't help but looked at Lu Changqing like this.

This time, Lu Changqing did not have any reservations, and the power of terror erupted from the altar.

The scarlet spear was inserted in the gap under the golden coffin, and at the same time he used fiercely.

The ripples in the air became frequent again.

There was no response from the golden coffin.

The formation also shows no signs of being broken.

Jiang Lan shook his head slightly.

"Look, how can it be possible to move the golden coffin just by relying on the strength of you and me."

"After all, this is the basis of Guiyimen, how can it be so easily shaken.

After this attempt, Lu Changqing also fell into contemplation.

Is there any power in his hands that can shake this formation now?

pyramid?

He shook his head slightly.

Although this thing contains countless imperial formations, it is mainly used to suppress and defend. It does not have the ability to attack and break the formation.

He had already tried the Scarlet Spear.

But for a moment, he thought of something.

It is the ancient god image recovered some time ago, the prisoner soul!

This thing has the power of the Great Emperor, and it should be easy to stand on a mountain peak with its power.

Not to mention breaking the formation, I am afraid that moving the mountain is not a bad idea.

The idea was decided, (ahci) Lu Changqing immediately threw the sculpture out.

Seeing the fierce soul of the ancient god, Jiang Lan's expression immediately changed.

If it is this thing, this big formation may not be able to block this terrifying attack.

I saw that the body of the ancient god swelled instantly and became a hundred feet tall.

The huge body appeared, and this mountain trembled.

"Boom!"

Under Lu Changqing's instructions, the terrifying power of the prisoner soul began to exert force towards the formation, trying to shake the formation.

"Crack!

Because of its tremendous strength, the ancient idol began to make strange noises between its joints.

At the same time, the formation of lotus ripples became extremely dense.

In that center, a shallow crack was clearly visible.

hiss!

Actually relying on huge force to forcibly tear this formation open a crack!

At the same time, Lu Changqing also activated the Blood Essence of the ancient gods in his body.

The immense power of vitality and blood radiated from his body.

The phantom of Ancient Shenyuan also appeared behind him.

Lu Changqing was muttering words, and some peculiar syllables came out of him.

It's an ancient myth "war"!!

In an instant, Lu Changqing's momentum soared several times.

The spear in his hand attacked away.

The cracks in formation have not changed much.

The word "war" is similar to the law, and the soaring momentum has no tendency to stop in the slightest.

ten times!

Twenty times!

Attacks continuously attack on the formation again and again.

The cracks in the formation have obviously expanded a bit.

Lu Changqing didn't mean to stop at all, madly urging this secret method.

Fifty times!

The cracks in the formation are getting bigger and bigger.

In the end until a hundred times!

At this time, the power radiating from Lu Changqing's body made Jiang Lan, who was watching from one side, feel shocked.

This kind of power can really be used by a guy who has not practiced for a hundred years?

In fact, the true age of this saint son should be no more than half a hundred.

The more terrifying Lu Changqing's power, the more shocked he was.

The voice of "Boom! Huge" suddenly came out.

Another attack fell on the formation.

This attack caused this mountain to tremble violently.

Countless leaves were shaken down.

The formation that connects this mountain is actually broken!!

Jiang Lan was dumbfounded.

The corners of Lu Changqing's mouth rose slightly.

It's just a broken formation, it's just a dead thing, can you still hold this golden gun?

Now that the formation is broken, moving this golden coffin is easy.

Within a moment, all of these eleven golden coffins fell on Lu Changqing.

He glanced at the dazed Jiang Chao and shouted.

"Don't be in a daze, go back to Daxuguan.

Jiang Lan returned to his senses with a weird look on his face.

"good."

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