Chapter 770: The Golden Crow Clan(1/2)
The familiar fluctuations came out, which surprised Jiang Xiaofan slightly. He actually felt the breath of the ancient Fusang tree in this sarcophagus. Although this aura was very weak, it was absolutely impossible to hide it from him, because he had a real ancient Fusang tree in his body, so he naturally could not sense the aura wrongly.
"Buzz!"
The scorching burning air rushed out of the sarcophagus, causing Qin Luo and Chen Yifeng to retreat far away.
In addition to the hot breath, another powerful aura erupted from the sarcophagus. This aura was a bit forced. Even if it was as powerful as the ancient king of the Three Qings, it would be unbearable. Several people immediately supported the defensive light curtain.
"this!"
They looked into the sarcophagus and were immediately startled.
Among them was a tall man lying, his body was lifelike and a faint fire was flowing on his body. There was no drop of yin energy fluctuation in the sarcophagus, but it was filled with the most yang and hot atmosphere. The man seemed to be the sun.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in front, with a faint silver light flashing in his eyes, looking at it.
A moment later, a trace of splendor flashed through his eyes.
The man in the coffin was strong and very majestic. If he hadn't felt the fluctuations of life, Jiang Xiaofan would even think that he was still alive. On this person's chest, a piece of mahogany the size of a palm was embedded on it, and a faint holy light flowed.
"Ancient Fusang Tree."
He spoke subconsciously and stared straight ahead.
The wooden blocks embedded in the man's chest flashed with a faint strange light, like a source of sun, allowing all the yin energy in the man's body to be discharged, and the flesh and blood were not corroded at all, and they always maintained a certain active state.
"You know?"
Qin Luo and Chen Yifeng both discovered Jiang Xiaofan's strangeness.
They also stared at the wooden blocks inlaid on the man's chest, and intuition told them that this thing was very unusual.
"know."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
How could it be that I didn’t recognize it? The mother of this thing is in him.
"Buzz!"
In his eyes, a rich divine light filled his eyes, and two silver suns rotated, looking straight ahead. Soon after, he saw dense array marks in the sarcophagus, with men as the formation and Fusang ancient wood as the formation center.
"This man should have been a Luo Tian existence during his lifetime, and he walked far away in the Luo Tian realm."
Next to it, Qin Luodao.
"good."
Chen Yifeng nodded.
The man in the sarcophagus had obviously passed away for a long time, and the fluctuations of divine power had disappeared completely. However, just such a body, the oppressive force he emitted made everyone frightened and guessed his cultivation level in front of him.
Jiang Xiaofan walked towards the other two sarcophagus and put his hands on the lid of the sarcophagus.
"Bang..."
Slowly, the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open by him.
It was exactly the same as the sarcophagus before. There were still two tall men lying in these two sarcophagus, with a piece of Fusang ancient tree embedded on their chests. However, the only difference was that one of the men had a faint fluctuation in their body. Although it was very weak, it was still shocking.
"this!"
Everyone was surprised.
It can be seen that this man should have died long ago, but now, this dead body has created a life fluctuation.
"Do you really want to be reborn?!"
Qin Luo glared.
After that, he glanced at Sun Qiju again.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a splendor, and his right hand stretched out and he looked into the sarcophagus. The man in the sarcophagus was obviously extraordinary. Life was born in his dead body. He wanted to find out whether the other party's origin was resurrected.
But at this moment...
"boom!"
The palace was shaking, and suddenly an amazing wave of divine power came from a distance, bringing up a hot wind.
"Who dares to break into the important land of our Golden Crow clan!"
An angry shout came from a distance.
Everyone was shocked. Jiang Xiaofan put down his right hand and turned around and looked at the way he came. In the dark passage ahead, several flames rushed over, bringing a hot wind.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and dozens of figures approached in an instant.
Among the dozens of people, the leader was a red-haired old man with an obviously flashing rage in his eyes, and his body was filled with a wave of heat and a stern murderous intent. He and the dozen others appeared here. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked again. The anger in his eyes surged, and flames ignited outside his body.
"Damn, if you get angry like this, aren't you afraid of burning yourself?"
Qin Luo glared.
Finally, he added: "Who are you?"
The dozen people on the opposite side were all extraordinary, all of whom were powerful beings of the Three Pure Land. Especially the person in the leader, his cultivation level was actually at the peak of the Three Pure Land, and he had obviously been at this height for a long time, and his power was very terrifying.
"Damn it! What are you doing?!"
The man roared and rushed over.
He was still halfway through, but his right hand stretched out, burning like the sun, pressing down hard.
"The despicable human race!"
Behind him, the remaining dozen people shouted, and several people rushed over.
These people were all the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties. At this moment, their eyes were filled with anger, and the flames rolled, rushing towards them like several large fireballs. Some of them rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan and others, while the rest grabbed the three sarcophagus next to them.
"Dong!"
In front, Jiang Xiaofan frowned and his right leg was shocked on the ground.
"boom!"
For a moment, the entire palace was trembling, and dozens of dark demon dragons rushed up from under the palace, roaring to the sky, and dozens of cold eyes looked down at the dozens of people in front of them, and swooped down violently.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan used the Taoist scripture to induce spiritual art to activate the aura of death in the palace, and directly shocked all the people who rushed over.
"Dong!"
After that, he and the top old man in the Three Qingshou were in contact with each other and blocked him back.
"The Golden Crow Clan?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and looked straight ahead.
He had heard the roar of these people before, and they called themselves the Golden Crow clan.
So, he showed mercy just now.
After all, the flesh shell of the Jinwu ancestor is still in charge of the heavenly court, and the ancient Fusang tree is also on him.
He took a step forward, looked at the dozens of people opposite him, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing here? Arrange this fire island and engrave this huge array of evil spirit gatherings. Do you want to nurture the army of death here? Or do you want to resurrect the three people in the sarcophagus?"
"you?!"
The old man led by the Jinwu clan changed his face slightly, and a hint of shock flashed through his pupils very quickly.
It was indeed their clan exiled to the starry sky. Not long ago, some strong men in the clan sensed a violent fluctuation in the ban formation outside the fire island, so a group of strong men were sent over.
"How did you get into this? What did you find!"
This man's eyes were very stern.
The ban outside the Fire Island itself is very solid, and it is impossible to break without Luo Tian's cultivation level. The formation below the temple is even more secret and cannot be discovered by ordinary people. But now, Jiang Xiaofan and others have discovered it and moved out the three sarcophagus.
"Now I'm asking you..." Jiang Xiaofan said with a blank expression and repeated the previous words: "Deploy this fire island, do you want to forge the army of undead here, or do you want to resurrect the three men in the sarcophagus!"
"Human!"
The old man in the lead looked stern, and murderous intent spread one after another.
Next to him, another middle-aged man spoke and said coldly: "Brother, don't talk nonsense to them."
He stepped forward and looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the other two: "Look at you, let's let you die. We are not only forging the army of undead, but also resurrecting the three elders of our tribe..."
He smiled solemnly and stared at Jiang Xiaofan: "Now, I'll send you on the way."
"Swish!"
A copper bell suddenly appeared in his hand, with a skeleton engraved on the bell, and he was full of ghost energy.
To be continued...