Chapter 1629: Starry Purple Coffin (2nd more monthly ticket)

Wind and thunder all things, in the stars.
Seven people stood quietly, fighting against the Buddha, Taiqing, the three emperors of Xi, Wa, and Qingniu, the demon emperor Chiyou, and the queen mother of Kunlun.
In front of them, there were only two people.
The white clothes are like snow, the hair hangs high, and the three-point blue sand falls between the eyebrows.
Fairy list forty-two, Jade God Fairy, Yu Xuan.
The other person, with bright golden pupils, looked at everything, with a golden phoenix on his shoulders.
Seventeenth on the fairy list, titled Thunder Phoenix, autumn and winter!
The two of them looked at the five sects and seven people, surrounded by the wind and thunder and all things sect, and many immortal veins spread out like a battlefield.
In the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, an old man has complicated eyes.
He stood quietly in the veins of the Immortal Vessel, Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the new sovereign, Yuan Qinggang!
Aside, Wen Yue's face was ugly to the extreme.
This is the first few times I don't know. This group of guys have again provoked by Fenglei Wanwuzong. It can be said that it is not a provocation, but a murder.
Since the beginning of forty years ago, the Seven Great Crossing Tribulation Realm of the Fenglei Wanwu Sect has been wiped out, Bai Qingtu died, and the entire Fenglei Wanwu Sect seems to endure endless frustration.
Just relying on these five sects, not to mention that they are all new to the immortal list, but the original immortal list exists, how dare to provoke him to the wind and thunder of all things sect.
"Sect Master, these seven people are too hateful, why bother to fight this way!"
Wen Yue was unwilling, full of anger, bloodshot in her eyes.
"Wenyue, do you really think that my Fenglei Wanwuzong cares about these seven people?" Yuan Qinggang said softly: "Seven people, even if they are the celestial pride, how dare you be so presumptuous!"
"They are just chess pieces, the twelve great immortal veins behind them are what really made me jealous!"
"Some low-grade and middle-grade Immortal Vein Supremes will die when they die. For forty years, the Immortal Vein Supremes of my Feng Lei Wanwu Sect have risen, not just those who have fallen!"
Yuan Qinggang said slowly: "This loss, I am all in the wind and thunder, the loss will start!"
"The twelve great immortal veins, I dare not burn the jade of my Fenglei Wanwu Sect. I want to use these people as pawns and cut some of my Fenglei Wanwu Sect's wings!"
Wenyue's face is ugly, so it's not clear, but this is too useless.
Being insulted by a few guys who were completely disregarded, time and time again.
"Don't worry!" Yuan Qinggang smiled faintly, "They want to use this to create my wind and thunder sect, wishful thinking!"
"Yu Xuan, leaving the customs in autumn and winter, it happens to let the entire cultivation world take a look, let the other twelve great immortals know that I can tolerate the wind and thunder and all things sect, but don't deceive people too much!"
In the battlefield, the war broke out.
The next day, there was news from the cultivation world.
Fighting Buddha and other seven great celestial arrogances, fought against the two great arrogances of Fenglei Wanwuzong Jade God Fairy and Thunder Phoenix Saint Son.
In World War I, two people fought against seven people, and seven people fought against the Buddha.
Jade God and Thunder Phoenix are in the top ten on the immortal list, ranking sixth and eighth!
Not only that, one year later, Misty Xianzong, Tu Xian and Misty Xianzong's fifth arrogant on the immortal list, Wuxin Shengzi fights, the two will determine the victory or defeat with three moves, and the Tu fairy coughs up blood.
Taixuan Shengzong was also born, and one person, with an umbrella behind his back, went to the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain.
The five great sacred monsters were hit hard, if it weren't for the great sage to leave the pass, the new sect of the Taixuan Saint Sect advocated that the mystery smiled and retreated.
The three immortal veins have already begun to fight back, telling the other twelve great immortals not to deceive people too much.
They are immortal veins after all, and the lean camel is bigger than the horse.
Unless, you really don’t die, you can see life and death immediately.
The entire cultivation world was also slightly silent, and the twelve great immortal veins had all converged.
However, Zhang Xuanji, Yu Xuan, Qiudong and Wuxin made the twelve great immortals awe-inspiring.
This is the powerful enemy of the Xianyuan Secret Realm, the three immortal veins have already taken out the true reliance of the Xianmai, the junior strong.
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Emperor Xian Star Realm, Golden Rainbow Star Realm.
On a vast star, there is a woman in white robe walking quietly in this big city.
She entered a restaurant and walked into the room.
In this room, ten people raised their eyes, some covered their faces, and some covered themselves.
These ten people are all in harmony.
"Fairy Qinglian!"
The leading man with a devil face smiled slightly, "Since Fairy Qinglian has arrived, I will set off later!"
"Go here?"
"Don't worry, I have already guessed the traces of the purple coffin. Three hours later, the sky over this star will appear!"
"Although it's okay to wait on this star, it's not as good as waiting in the sky of stars."
The man stood with his hand in his hand. He opened the window and flipped his palm. There was a Shenzhou in the sky, attracting many people's attention.
"Everyone, please!"
"please!"
A group of eleven people entered this Shenzhou.
In the Shenzhou, one person slowly said, "This purple coffin has been in this star dome for decades. Even Mahayana Supreme may not be able to break it. Only the eleven of us can really break the coffin?"
"It is rumored that something is buried in this coffin. It may be the Mahayana Supreme that has passed away. There are even rumors that a Red Immortal was buried."
"If it is to bury the immortal, how can it be my turn to wait? It is rumored that an immortal supreme once met by chance. I originally planned to find out. Tianji predicted that it was a big evil, which made this immortal supreme retreat."
They looked at each other. The purple coffin had been found forty years ago. Occasionally, many people in the cultivation world have found it in the starry sky.
This coffin was extremely mysterious. The day before, it might have been in the Supreme Profound Star, and the next day, it was in the Yuanming Star Realm, which was unpredictable to the extreme.
It is extremely difficult for the Great Sect of Xianmai to trace its traces. In addition, those who approach this pass will often feel the omen of the great evil, even the Xianmai is unwilling to touch it.
"Friend Heming, it is difficult for even the Supreme to predict his trace, how can you figure it out?"
Someone asked, somewhat puzzled.
If this purple coffin is so easy to meet, then it won't be their turn.
"My own magic." The headed man chuckled, and he glanced at Mo Qinglian from the corner of his eye.
Someone deduced this coffin for thirty-six years, and finally counted it now.
If it were not for this coffin to be difficult to break, the Mahayana Supreme could not guarantee that he would never have the intention of killing and stealing treasures, nor would he take their turns.
Mo Qinglian looked down, she looked at the starry sky.
"Yun Yu, if it weren't for him to open the coffin, I would draw your dragon tendons!"
She muttered in her heart. Forty years ago, she went to the Demon Court. If she hadn't nearly killed the cloud and rain, Qin Yan'er spoke, the vast starry sky, she wanted to find someone, it was too difficult.
Even so, she had tried to break the purple coffin more than a hundred times for more than 30 years, and she was still unable to open the coffin in the starry sky.
She won't be like that either, summoning ten alike great powers to help each other, and promised.
In the vast starry sky, Shenzhou stands quietly.
When some strong people saw it, their brows wrinkled slightly, but they didn't care too much.
Three hours later, in the void, a purple coffin appeared out of thin air.
It seemed like a light boat in the water, drew a ripple in the star sea.
"Do it!"
Mo Qinglian's voice was cold, and in an instant, eleven people entered the starry sky.