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Chapter 268 Dao marks under the coffin of ancient gods

"Snapped!"

Lu Li slapped his backhand again, still with simple speed and power, it was hard for Xifang Liang to dodge at all.

Xifang Liang was stunned, he actually got a second big mouth, solid, crisp and loud

The blood was drawn out for more than two meters along the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was almost slapped off, almost deformed.

"Ah..." At this moment, Xifang Liang was almost insane, but the dignified seeker of immortals and warriors was humiliated in this way.

Lu Li followed, pressing down with his right hand, this time reaching directly between Xifang Liang's brows, intending to cut his head open.

"Ah..." Xifang Liang yelled, leaning over to avoid the blow that would split his head.

If the eyebrows are broken, the Sea of ​​Consciousness will be destroyed. In that case, even a warrior who seeks immortals will not be able to survive.When cultivation has reached his level, limbs can be regenerated even if they are severed, but only the spiritual consciousness cannot be injured. Once the soul imprint is destroyed, this person will no longer exist.

Lu Li's right hand pressed down, almost touching his forehead, and Xifang Liang's soul trembled, without any regard for face, he fell straight on the ground and rolled over on the spot.

"boom!"

Lu Li followed in three steps, his right caster started to move, and he slammed down violently, weighing as much as ten thousand junctures!
"Clap!"

This kick can be said to be quite fierce, especially fierce. The sole of the foot stepped on his chest, and a dozen sternums were broken at that time.

"puff!"

When Xifang Liang opened his mouth, there was a big mouthful of blood. At this moment, his internal organs were ripped apart, and his foot almost passed through his chest, kicking him through.

"boom!"

Lu Li continued to step forward, this time mercilessly, stepping on his forehead, obviously intending to smash his head and kill him.

"puff!"

At the critical moment, Xifang Liang spat out a mouthful of innate blood essence, which turned into a unicorn shield and blocked it above the frontal bone.

With a loud roar, Lu Li stepped down with all his strength. He stepped on the blood shield with a bang, and the whole stone room shook. One can imagine how powerful this kick was.

The blood-colored unicorn shield shattered into pieces, and then exploded with a bang. Lu Li's feet were blocked from most of the strength, but they finally fell down.

"Boom!"

Like a muffled drum, Xifang Liang's head slumped, a piece of it was trampled by Lu Lisheng, bloody and bloody.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the [Xunxian] first-level martial artist and gaining 100 points of immortality essence."

Following the system's prompt, it means that Xixi Liang has been completely wiped out, and this 100 points of immortal art essence is equivalent to 100 billion martial arts experience, which shows how high the value of seeking immortal warriors is.

"Ding! Since the person killed by the host has luck, the host can get 1% of the luck, and the fortune will increase by [-] point."

This reminder surprised Lu Li a bit. Killing people can actually gain good luck. Ten percent of good luck is 1 point of luck. It seems that this Xixi Liang's luck is quite deep, twice as much as Lu Li's.

But this is also normal. If Xifang Liang had not been blessed with deep fate, how could he have survived the turbulent flow of space? In addition, he also killed people in this world and plundered a lot of luck. It is normal.

It's just that Lu Li still doesn't understand what the purpose of this blessing is.

It's a pity that this time killing Xixi Liang didn't reveal anything other than the essence of immortality and luck. This made Lu Li a little unhappy. After all, he was the No.1 immortal warrior he killed.

Of course, although nothing was revealed, it did not affect Lu Li's search for all the treasures on Xifang Liang.He glanced at the things in Qiankun Nawu, and he had to say that the inventory of a martial artist looking for immortals is quite rich. Of course, he didn't have time to sort it out at this time, because the coffin in the stone room is the real treasure. But it was something that Xifang Liang had to protect with all his might.

Lu Li came to the coffin and thought to himself: The coffin of the ancient gods, could it be that the corpses of the so-called ancient gods are really contained here?
It was the first time Lu Li heard of such a concept of ancient gods, and Xifang Liang didn't explain it, so he didn't understand what kind of existence this ancient god was. It was just the breath of the coffin that reminded him of Feng Wushuang, the queen of the Spirit Race, and the Great Emperor of the Yaozu. Donghuang Taiyi's heart.

I saw that the coffin was old, and it seemed that there were real dragons and phoenixes transformed from immortal energy, which were so lifelike that there were thousands of them, surrounding them.

"Hiss..." Lu Li gasped.

Careful observation reveals that the ancient coffin is full of vitality and vitality.

"What's going on here, isn't this so-called ancient god dead yet?"

Suddenly, a tender leaf grew on the coffin lid.

Lu Li was startled by this scene, and then he understood again, secretly said: "It's not that the gods are still alive, but the coffin is still not dry!"

On the coffin board, a branch more than one meter long grew, green and dripping green, with a few leaves on it, and the vigorous energy came from it.

How is this possible!After such a long time, how did it spit out the buds?
Lu Li was shocked. Although he didn't know what kind of wood this ancient coffin was made of, but it survived after such a long time, this wood must be extraordinary.

"Tsk tsk tsk, even this coffin is a treasure, no wonder Xifang Liang is so desperate."

At this moment, a divine light suddenly spread out from the coffin lid, followed by a large amount of Yin Qi being absorbed in, and the original pervasive energy was absorbed in an instant. Before Lu Li could understand what was going on, the coffin lid opened by itself A gap.

"boom!"

The strong Yin Qi rushed out, the sound was like thunder, Lu Li quickly backed up, looking nervously at the ancient coffin.

This is the burial place of a so-called ancient god. No one can be sure whether he has left behind, and Lu Li is also a little worried.

As the air flowed away, the lid of the coffin floated up silently, revealing everything inside. Lu Li hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to investigate.

Empty!

It was an empty coffin without a corpse.

"This... with that guy Xifang Liang, you're desperately guarding the empty coffin?" Lu Li was stunned.

Soon, Lu Li found a human-shaped imprint on the bottom of the coffin.

"Could it be that the corpses of the so-called ancient gods that were originally inside have been turned into fly ash over the long years?" Looking at the human-shaped imprint on the bottom of the coffin, Lu Li couldn't help guessing, "No, don't say it's comparable to your great emperor. The ancient gods, even the corpses of the immortal warriors will not turn into fly ash because of time."

Suddenly, Lu Li felt that the human-shaped imprint seemed to have countless mysterious things entering his mind. This surprised him. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he stopped immediately. He realized that it was the Dao mark, this coffin The master's original understanding of the Dao, although he died, but because he was too powerful, some of his understanding of the Dao was left at the bottom of the coffin.

And how precious an ancient god who can rival the great emperor's understanding of the Dao is, of course, there is no need to describe it in words.

Before he knew it, Lu Li fell into the state of enlightenment, just like he did in the Kyushu Immortal Cauldron before.

(End of this chapter)