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The appearance of a coffin in the sky is already puzzling, not to mention that the appearance of this coffin is exactly the same as the one that contained the corpse of Old Sage Ran Qiu when he entered this place before.

"No, this coffin is the heart of the seal!"

After the shock, Zhang Xuan suddenly realized.

The coffin in front of me is not simply a place to hold corpses, but the center of the formation sealed in the air. It is precisely because of its suppression and mercury-like power that it will not fall from the sky and oppress people to death.

"I'm afraid there is a powerful Old Sage who is not weaker than Ran Qiu Old Sage!"

An idea popped up.

Being able to block such a heavy force from coming, the strength of the seal is beyond doubt, as the heart of the formation, it is naturally more extraordinary.

Before Ran Qiu's corpse was used as the center of the formation, the power of the broken void powerhouse could not be broken. The seal in front of him is even stronger, how strong should the corpse be?

Squeak!

Just as it was full of shock, the coffin in the air, with a violent roar, slowly cracked a gap.

"open!"

Seeing the cracks, the veins on Old Sage Yan Qing's head burst out, and the blood from his fingertips kept splattering, and a stream of blood poured straight into the gap in the coffin.

He lost too much blood, his face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, his head had more white hair, and his skin became more slack, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

boom!

As more and more blood poured in, the gaps on the coffin were getting bigger and bigger, and a tall corpse was slowly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

As expected, this coffin contained the corpse of an ancient sage, wearing a long robe, with a serene appearance. Although he had been sleeping in the seal for tens of thousands of years, his skin was as elastic as if he had just died, without the slightest trace. decay.

"Is this..."

Looking carefully at the corpse of this ancient sage, a name popped up in Zhang Xuan's mind immediately, and his body froze: "Old Sage Ziyuan...Yan Hui?"

The first thousand and 890 chapters of Kong Shiyao's strength

Although I haven't seen the statue of the ancient sage Ziyuan, it doesn't mean I don't know anything about this ancient sage who has been passed down through the ages.

As the first personal heir of Master Confucius, his strength may not be as good as Ran Qiu's ancient sage, but his virtues, minor training, inheritance of Master Confucius' cultivation system, and the establishment of many professions in the mainland are absolutely admirable, and no one will surrender to him .

The corpse in front of him is not as sharp as Ran Qiu's corpse. It is sharp, but it is like the sea. It can accommodate hundreds of rivers and maintain formations, so that the powerful mercury power cannot spread at all.

Master Kong personally handed down 72 sages, and the only one who can do this is probably only this elder brother!

Coupled with the blood of the ancient sage Yan Qing just now, spreading inside and nourishing the corpse, you don't need to guess, but you can understand who it is.

"The body of Old Sage Ziyuan, the body of Old Sage Ranqiu..."

Zhang Xuan felt cold all over.

These two ancient sages, whose names resounded throughout the world, thought they had left the mainland with Master Kong, but unexpectedly, the corpses were all displayed here and never left.

"Sacrifice!"

As he was in shock, Old Sage Yan Qing shouted loudly in the air, and then his body split apart like porcelain, and countless blood splashed out from the blood vessels, rushing towards the corpse in the coffin.

After absorbing the blood, the corpse became softer, as if it would come back to life at any time. Not only that, but the strength also became stronger. The seal that was shaking before became more stable with the blessing of these strengths.

"Old Sage Yan Qing is a descendant of Ancient Sage Ziyuan, and he has his bloodline inheritance in his body. This is done in order to continue to maintain the power of the Old Sage, so that the seal will not be broken..."

Zhang Xuan finally understood.

No wonder this Old Sage Yan Qing kept saying that he wanted to sacrifice.

Zhenxin is his ancestor, nourished by the blood of the younger generation, and can be stabilized again.

As for Kong Shiyao, with the blood of Master Kong, it should have an excellent effect on the corpse of Old Sage Ziyuan, even stronger than Old Sage Yan Qing.

"Sure enough, it's stable..."

Seeing that with the blood infusion, the seal gradually stabilized, and the breath that would be oppressed at any time slowly decayed, Old Sage Yan Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his blood was almost exhausted, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He would fall from the sky at any time and lose his life completely.

Kong Shiyao, who was banned, saw this scene, her eyes filled with tears, she kept shaking her head, but couldn't move.

Yan Xue also clenched her fists.

Rumble!

At this moment, a mutation arose.

Seeing that the corpse of Ziyuan Ancient Sage was getting stronger and stronger under the infusion of essence and blood, and the seal was about to be completely consolidated. Suddenly, a huge palm protruded from the crack.

This scene is somewhat similar to when Emperor Chen Ling offered sacrifices to God and the gods descended into the world.

call!

The outstretched palm lightly squeezed in the air. Old Sage Yan Qing, who was pouring blood into the corpse of Ancient Sage Ziyuan, was hit hard immediately. He couldn't bear it any longer, and fell straight from the air, falling heavily on the ground .

puff!puff!puff!

The many ancient sages around who helped him also spurted blood at the same time, and fell to the ground one by one.

"The Broken Void Powerhouse..."

Zhang Xuan's face sank.

The owner of this palm seems to be stronger than the one who was smashed to death by the Book of Heavenly Dao before.

There is no altar call, and it will rush across the space.

Could it be...the world beyond the seal is exactly the...God he wants to go to?

In doubt, the palms in the air slapped down continuously, and the seal that had just been strengthened became crumbling under the impact of power, and it seemed to be even worse than before.

"Hurry up!"

Unexpectedly, the success was about to be completed, such a palm appeared suddenly, Old Sage Yan Qing couldn't care less about recovering, and with a roar, he rushed into the air again, at the same time, he flipped his wrist, and a long knife slashed down against the big hand And down.

He knew that if he wanted to continue to maintain the seal, he had to cut off the palm, or even kill its owner.

Otherwise, there is no other way.

"Humph!"

Feeling his killing intent, the owner of the palm spread his five fingers and squeezed lightly.