Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 715 Meet Po Jun
All breaths are cut off in the mysterious coffin, and even time seems to freeze.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for a while, but as the god of death in the beginning, Xihua has already gotten used to this darkness and loneliness.

Nothing is more lonely than a place where yin and yang are extinct, and nothing is more peaceful than death.

After an unknown amount of time, Yanhua tried to push the lid of the coffin above her head.

The body of the soul, the weight of the coffin lid is like a mountain to her.She couldn't push it away, but tried again and again.

Because she knew that if she couldn't get out of the coffin, she would be buried here for the rest of her life. This place was originally the tomb of the God of Nirvana, and countless void powers were imprisoned in the coffin and could not be released.

The absolute darkness and stillness made it impossible for Yanhua to draw any power, even as a god of death, she was helpless.

After thousands of attempts, Yanhua stopped doing futile work, closed her eyes and waited quietly.

From the moment she saw the giant bronze gate, she had an insight into her own destiny. She knew that she would enter here sooner or later, but this was not her end.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuhua's coffin began to be enveloped by invisible divine thoughts, and many people tried to spy on her in the coffin again.

These spiritual thoughts are neither the living nor the dead. In this world, there is no so-called life or death, and there is only hope.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes Xiyi.

Xiyi is invisible and colorless, but this does not mean that Xiyi has no consciousness.

In fact, Xiyi is not the end of all life. In a special space, the Qi of Xiyi can even manifest human forms and communicate with each other, such as the world behind the giant bronze gate.

And once they leave here, they will quickly perish in the void of the universe.

No one knows why Tiandao doesn't erase everything and insists on leaving such a world, perhaps because of loneliness, or because it carries Tiandao's memories here.

People who are unwilling to face the past cannot accurately feel the present.

The way of heaven is immortal, but it has the loneliness of being too cold at a high place, so he allows the existence of those who defy the sky like the patriarch of the devil way.

Time can't kill Tiandao, but it will make Tiandao have an unbearable emptiness.

The world behind the bronze door carries the memories of Tiandao, so that he will not feel lonely in the long space and time of the universe.

The Qi of Xiyi lingers around the coffin of Xiyi, and the Qi of Xiyi who can escape from the coffin must have been a big shot in the world during his lifetime, with the determination to change his fate against the sky and the courage to fight against the sky, only such people die Only then will the will be immortal and come out of the coffin.

Yanhua has no lack of will, but she is too weak to break out of the coffin with her own strength alone.

Countless streams of Xiyi Qi came to Yuhua's coffin, but unfortunately the mysterious coffin was isolated, they could not detect the identity of the person in the coffin, nor could they perceive the existence of any aura or divine sense.

The aura of Xiyi began to dissipate, and no one would waste energy on useless things. Every time the spiritual sense of this world is used, one point will be permanently dissipated.Once their spiritual thoughts are exhausted, their spiritual consciousness will also be destroyed together.

The Xiyi Qi dissipated quickly, and only two remained in the end.

"Let's go." One of them spoke first, communicating with the other with divine sense.

"No." The latter refused directly.

"Why?" asked the former.

"I don't know why. When I stared at the coffin, I felt a familiar feeling. I wanted to take a look at the person in the coffin." The latter said.

"You don't have much spiritual will. After manifesting a human form this time, I'm worried that you won't be able to hold on." The former gently persuaded.

"It doesn't matter anymore. For you and me, is there any meaning to existence or not?" The latter asked indifferently.

"Why don't you think about me, if you don't exist, why should I stay in this hopeless world?"

"Then help me push open the coffin together, I must see the person in the coffin."

"it is good."

The two spirits of Xiyi manifested in human form one after another, they were two completely different women.

One is dressed in white like snow, and the other is dressed in red like fire.

The woman in white has gentle eyebrows, but if you observe carefully, you will see endless chilling meaning in the eyebrows and eyes, and the deep eyes seem to be able to see through everything.

The murderous intent of the woman in red was even stronger. She was clearly a person, but she looked like a knife, a knife bathed in blood and flames, and her eyes were full of arrogance and domineering to kill all things.

To remove the coffin lid requires a lot of spiritual will, and even exhausts the spiritual will, and the spiritual consciousness dissipates.

However, when the woman in red made a decision, the woman in white made a move without any hesitation, and even tried her best as soon as she made a move, fearing that the other party would consume more divine sense than herself.

With the strength of the two women, the extremely heavy coffin lid was removed, and the next moment, Yuhua, who had been waiting in the coffin for a long time, jumped out.

The manifested human form is in black armor, and the eyes of the abyss swept across the two women one by one, and finally stopped on the face of the woman in red.

Looking at it this way, I can no longer return to my senses, and the past resurfaces in my heart.

For many years, a name has been kept in the legend of Daozang, and it will not be forgotten with time.

Yanhua quietly looked at the woman in red in front of her, and began to straighten her clothes.

Even though she is the god of death in the beginning, even if she has already become the supreme being of the universe, and can even face the heaven, but when she faced the woman in red who was far below her in power, her heart was filled with indescribable respect.

She even had the urge to cry.

Some people, they never disappear, and some people can only look up to whenever they return or meet.

The Patriarch of the Devil Dao is such a person, and the same is true of the Pojun Protector Tianzun.

The majesty and coercion of the blooming godhead surprised the two women. Under the majesty of the god of death, the woman in white took a step back, but the woman in red still stood stubbornly in place.

Just when the woman in white was about to persuade the woman in red to avoid the coercion of death, Yuhua fell to the ground on her knees and knelt down in front of the woman in red.

"Devil Death God, pay respects to the Pojun Protector Tianzun!"

(End of this chapter)