Deep under the Qixing Lu Palace, corpses were like a tide, and the bloody corpses were violent.
The Iron Triangle fell into a desperate situation, Wu Xie panicked and dug out the ancient prohibition with a shovel!
As the earth quaked and the mountains shook, a giant coffin wrapped tightly by nine bronze dragons emerged from the ground!
The coffin was opened, and a terrifying pressure that had been dormant for half a century swept out.
Thousands of corpses were instantly turned into powder, and the violent bloody corpses knelt down and kowtowed on the spot!
Even the Qilin bloodline that I was so proud of was suppressed, and the ancient black gold sword in my hand screamed in surrender!
Under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, the young man with a jade-like face in the coffin slowly opened his eyes.
Shang Zhenyuan, a peerless myth that shocked Southeast Asia during the Republic of China, was the master of Yuanhai Pavilion who was superior to the old nine gates.
He has the bloodline of the Ancient Candle Dragon. In order to plan the ultimate goal behind the Bronze Gate, he borrowed the dragon's veins and slept for fifty years.
Now the old gods awaken.
The rules of the entire tomb robbing world will be completely trampled under his feet!
