760: Open the coffin, Princess Suzaku
"This guy's strength is pretty good! But Formation Dao is different from Martial Dao. If even Celestial Master Zhang can't solve this Formation, how can he?"
"He's just trying to draw attention to himself, making a fool of himself."
"Don't be shortsighted, judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's mind!"
"That's right! Such a person would have already made a name for himself. He doesn't need to show off; perhaps he really does have a way."
Everyone looked at Xie Weilou with surprise in their eyes.
Heartless and Fu Aniu looked at Xie Weilou: "Brother Xie, can you do it?"
They recalled the scene of chasing the Longevity Saint and Pure Yang Holy Son before, where Xie Weilou kept pulling out Restriction jade talismans to smash people, completely unafraid of consumption.
Now that they thought about it, this guy was probably a formidable Restriction Master.
It is said that Restrictions and Formation Dao are inseparable. If his Restrictions are extraordinary, he must also have some attainments in Formation Dao.
"What do you think?"
Xie Weilou spoke carelessly.
He was quite interested in the sun god tree root and sun god liquid, so it wouldn't hurt to make a move.
The Longevity Saintess looked at Xie Weilou and secretly thought, "For the sun god tree root and sun god liquid, is he planning to expose his Nanming Li Fire?"
If so, many people would definitely be watching him, after all, the deaths of Di Xiao and others were still a mystery.
She hadn't revealed Xie Weilou's matter before. If this guy wanted to expose himself, it had nothing to do with her.
Holy Master Chunyang looked at Xie Weilou and chuckled, "Little friend, please come up and give it a try."
...
Xie Weilou moved, instantly appearing on the plaza.
Zhang Tiancheng scrutinized Xie Weilou, gently stroking his beard and saying, "Little brother has the aura of Formation Dao and Restrictions on him; I imagine his attainments are extraordinary."
Xie Weilou bowed to Zhang Tiancheng: "My humble abilities are not worth mentioning before Senior. I am also embarrassed to show off. To break the Formation and Restriction on this coffin today, I must use other methods."
As soon as these words came out, Holy Master Chunyang and Zhang Tiancheng both became interested: "What method will you use?"
Xie Weilou pondered, "Whether it's a Formation or a Restriction, simply put, they are formed by the convergence of heaven and earth spiritual power. Breaking power with power will naturally be effective."
Zhang Tiancheng said, "But this is the work of a Saint Master. Ordinary power cannot break it."
"Ordinary power, naturally, cannot!"
Xie Weilou smiled indifferently, and a mass of bronze Cursed Power instantly appeared in his palm.
He didn't plan to use Nanming Li Fire!
In fact, he had many ways to break the Formation Restrictions on it. The Cursed Power was one.
The Power of Time could also work. No matter how strong a Formation or Restriction, it couldn't withstand the erosion of Time.
Since this Cursed Power had already been exposed, he might as well continue to use it.
"This is... a Curse?"
Holy Master Chunyang's gaze narrowed, and there was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes as he looked at Xie Weilou.
This young man actually wielded the Cursed Power?
"Curse!"
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son's eyes also showed a hint of shock.
This person possessed great courage and audacity!
Was this kind of power something that could be controlled?
Throughout the ages, those who dabbled in this power never came to a good end.
Zhang Tiancheng had witnessed the previous battle, and he instantly reacted, quickly saying, "Little brother possesses this power, perhaps it's worth a try!"
This Cursed Power was extremely bizarre, capable of instantly turning a Guixu Peak Cultivator into white bones, carrying extremely terrifying corrosion.
Perhaps it could corrode the Formation and Restriction on this coffin.
Xie Weilou said, "The three of you, please step back a little. I'll give it a try."
"Good!"
Holy Master Chunyang and the other two immediately retreated.
Xie Weilou reached out towards the coffin, and the Cursed Power instantly erupted, surging towards all sides of the coffin, enveloping the entire coffin.
Buzz!
The bronze curse was extremely terrifying, carrying a bizarre power that corroded all things.
As it continuously swept through, the Formations and Restrictions on the coffin were all corroded and constantly dissipated.
The bronze curse was simply uninhibited and unstoppable.
"It works!"
Seeing this, Zhang Tiancheng's eyes flashed with brilliance. This terrifying curse could even corrode the Formations and Restrictions laid down by a Saint Master; it was simply terrifying.
Unfortunately, this kind of power was taboo, not something they could covet or dabble in. Even if they saw it, they had to avoid it.
A moment later.
All the Formations and Restrictions on the coffin were corroded and completely dissipated.
Xie Weilou withdrew his hand, the Cursed Power dissipated, and he smiled faintly, "It's done!"
Zhang Tiancheng immediately said, "The Formations and Restrictions have been broken; the coffin can be opened now."
Holy Master Chunyang's expression was somewhat solemn. He immediately took out a Storage Ring and handed it to Xie Weilou: "Little friend, the three items are all inside. Thank you for your help."
"Mm!"
Xie Weilou didn't stand on ceremony, took the Storage Ring, and flew back down.
"The Formation Restriction that even Celestial Master Zhang found difficult to solve was actually broken by him."
Everyone stared at Xie Weilou in astonishment. That Cursed Power was indeed terrifying, making people's hair stand on end.
...
Holy Master Chunyang looked at the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son.
"I'll do it."
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son stepped forward, flicked his sleeve, and the coffin lid was shaken open. Inside lay a woman dressed in a fire silkworm silk long dress.
The woman was peerlessly beautiful, with an ethereal and noble, sacred aura. Her skin was fair and delicate, her dark hair cascaded down, and a purple-gold hairpin adorned her head. She resembled a goddess, her eyes tightly shut, lying motionless in the coffin.
...
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son looked at the woman in the coffin, a complex expression in his eyes.
The Princess Zhuque was from the same era as him. The Golden Crow Ancient Clan and the Vermilion Bird Clan often had dealings, so the two were acquainted.
After a long passage of time, both clans had been destroyed.
Almost everyone from their era had been buried in the long river of time. Seeing the Princess Zhuque here was like meeting an old acquaintance.
Buzz!
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son moved a finger, and a stream of power injected into the Princess Zhuque's glabella.
Boom!
The next second, the Princess Zhuque's body transformed into a ball of raging flames, instantly soaring into the sky, becoming a majestic and imposing Vermilion Bird of flames, emitting a high-pitched cry.
The Vermilion Bird danced in the sky, its wings flapping, erupting with fierce flames and radiating immense power.
"A Vermilion Bird! This is a Vermilion Bird!"
"What terrifying pressure."
...
Everyone looked at the Vermilion Bird above, a solemn expression in their eyes.
The Vermilion Bird is one of the five Divine Beasts, and also an ancient Vicious Beast, extremely terrifying.
A few breaths later.
The Vermilion Bird transformed into dazzling firelight. The Princess Zhuque stood in the firelight, slowly opening her eyes. She looked at the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son, a look of vicissitude in her eyes, and murmured, "Little Golden Crow..."
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son said, "Your Highness has been in slumber for ten thousand years. Now that you've just awakened, you still need to recuperate. We can discuss other matters later."
"Mm!"
The Princess Zhuque's gaze swept around, finally landing on Xie Weilou, then slowly moved away.
She closed her eyes and returned to the coffin. The coffin lid flew over and quickly closed.
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son said to Holy Master Chunyang, "I'll take her back first."
"Alright."
Holy Master Chunyang nodded gently.
The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son waved his sleeve and left with the coffin...
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