The palace was completely empty, except for a coffin placed in the center. The wood was like jade, emitting bursts of clear light from time to time, and there were vaguely colorful lights overflowing, which was extremely gorgeous.
"This is the burial place of my damn father?" Jiuyou Que was very disappointed.
"Didn't you say you had a special feeling? Could it be that this coffin is calling you?" Han Feng asked.
"No, the sensor is still here, but I'm sure it's not this coffin, but I can't find its specific location. It seems to be trapped by something." Jiuyouque's eyes flashed, looking left and right, slowly Xu said.
"Go up and take a look. This coffin may be the thing that traps your senses." Fu Yaoyao's voice suddenly came out.
Jiuyouque had no objection. She moved lightly and quickly approached the coffin, but was stopped by a colorful light curtain three feet away from the coffin.
She raised her brows, not caring about the word respect, and immediately swatted it away. There was a loud bang, and the whole palace was lightly shaken, but it failed to break through the colorful light curtain.
Not willing to give in, she spat out another mouthful of blood and tried to do the same thing, but it also had no effect.
"Han Feng, help me!" She turned back and shouted to Han Feng.
Han Feng had no choice but to condense another ball of life, and repeated his old trick, turning it into a golden drop of water again.
Jiuyouque was anxious and took the initiative to absorb the drop of water into her chest, and used the secret method again to create the phantom of Fu Zu.
Fu Yaoyao immediately stepped in to help, making Fu Zu's phantom more real.
Jiuyouque did not hesitate to expend its essence to control Fuzu's phantom to attack this colorful light curtain.
But this time, it didn't work.
Fu Yaoyao was also very surprised. She had to take action again, mobilizing the power of the ancestral talisman to increase the power of the ancestral fu shadow.
Jiuyouque went all out, flying with the fingers of both hands, and injected the magic formula into Fuzu's shadow, making it shine brightly, like a god.
"Boom..."
A thunderous sound sounded, and the violent power was released, once again shaking the entire palace, but it failed to shake the colorful light curtain.
Jiuyouque was not surprised but delighted. The harder it was to crack this layer of colorful light, the more it proved that this coffin was extraordinary. It might be the location of the formation's eye to crack the Heaven-Sealing Formation.
Although she is the daughter of Fuzu, her heart has never been in the human world. She always thinks that she is a person in the holy world and must continue to complete the task of breaking the sky-sealing formation.
Once she breaks through the Heaven-Sealing Formation, the armies of the two realms of demons can march straight in and sweep across the entire human world without waiting for the master of the demon realm to wake up.
"It seems that we have to use this drop of Fu Zu's true blood!" Jiuyouque turned his eyes and suddenly took out a transparent bottle from the storage ring. It had complicated runes on its surface and was shining brightly.
This drop of Fu Zu's true blood was a relic left to her by her mother. There was another drop before, but she used it to perform secret techniques, so that she could pass through the protection of the Sealing Formation from the chaos and sneak into the human world. Unfortunately, he failed to complete the task and was sealed by the powerful men of the four major sects.
She bit her silver teeth secretly, and resolutely poured out this drop of Fu Zu's true blood. It was suspended in the air in an instant, releasing a vast and boundless aura that even the palace could not seal. It spread out in all directions, spreading outwards unknowingly. For thousands of miles, the entire world is covered.
At this moment, Han Feng seemed to be in a vast ocean, being buffeted by wind and waves and in danger of capsizing at any time. However, with the help of Fu Yaoyao, he finally stabilized his body and was not destroyed.
As a monk in the Enlightenment realm, Jiuyou Que will naturally not collapse, and she is still making secrets to urge this drop of Fuzu true blood to merge into the Fuzu phantom, making it spiritual, and a pair of eyes appear. , suddenly opened, and earth-shaking pressure burst out, which was extremely terrifying.
The two beams of light struck the colorful light curtain like sharp swords, immediately setting off layers of ripples, creaking sounds, flames surging, and the space collapsed. The momentum was unparalleled.
Han Feng and Jiuyouque both had to retreat towards the door to avoid the attack.
Jiuyou Que was unwilling to give in and was still holding on, trying to stabilize his figure as much as possible. He held the magic formula tightly in his hand and was still controlling the phantom of the Fu Zu to attack the colorful light curtain.
Han Feng didn't try to be brave. He retreated and stood at the door to observe, but the inside was flooded with immeasurable light and he couldn't see anything clearly.
This situation lasted for as long as a stick of incense. Only a click was heard, and the colorful light curtain seemed to be shattered and disappeared without a trace.
The pressure was greatly reduced, and Han Feng rushed in quickly.
Jiuyouque reacted faster and had already rushed forward and disappeared into the layers of light.
At this moment, Fu Yaoyao rushed out from the depths of his soul sea for some unknown reason. In a flash, he came to the sky inside the palace. He raised his jade hand and pressed down to suppress the endless light.
Han Feng was surprised. He used his magic power and opened his eyes wide to watch. He saw Jiuyou Que standing in front of the coffin, putting his hand on it, but for some reason he remained motionless, as if he was under a restraining spell.
Fu Yaoyao's eyes showed a strange light, and he turned to look at the phantom of Fu Zu that had not yet dissipated. Without saying a word, he reached out to take it away, but this phantom of Fu Yao seemed to be really psychic. , had his own consciousness, swayed, dodged away, slapped his right palm out, and started fighting Fu Yaoyao.
The two were fighting at an even level, and the explosions were heard in the sky, and neither could do anything to the other.
Han Feng was horrified when he saw it. He really didn't understand why Fu Yaoyao suddenly attacked this Fu Zu phantom.
Fu Yaoyao's face was as dark as water, and he didn't say anything. He just put his hands on his chest and made a quick seal. Han Feng's eyebrows immediately lit up, releasing the power of the Rolling Ancestral Talisman. Although it was not the power of law, it was stronger than The power of ordinary laws suppressed the continuous attacks of the phantom of Fu Zu in an instant.
The eyes of the ancestral talisman's shadow were like torches, shooting out two terrifying beams of light, like the light of death, hitting the power of the ancestral talisman, setting off waves of frenzy and hissing sounds.
The power of the ancestral talisman was no match for these two beams of light. They decomposed one after another and turned into the most original power, returning to the world.
But the two beams of light also dimmed and disappeared without a trace.
Fu Yaoyao's eyes flashed with strange light, but he remained silent and continued to mobilize the power of the ancestral talisman to suppress the phantom of the ancestral talisman.
"Holy aunt, why did you take away Fuzu's shadow?" Han Feng couldn't help but asked.
Fu Yaoyao didn't answer, and attacked with all his strength, gradually gaining the upper hand, beating Fu Zu Xuying back step by step.
"Could it be that Saint Aunt wants to use this to completely restore the ancestral talisman?" Madam Bailong guessed.
"What does the true blood of the ancestral talisman have to do with the ancestral talisman?" Han Feng asked in surprise.
Lord of the Talisman Realm
Lord of the Talisman Realm
