Chapter 1753 — Sealing the Coffin and Sinking It in the River
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The two Ancient Gods started in fright and hastily urged the Taiji Sand Table into a defensive posture, yet Shen Mu remained utterly breathless, still seated there. Only the chaotic qi transformed from those Heavenly Court scouts was drawn forth and fell into the chaotic blood pool beneath Shen Mu.
There all was沉静.
Suddenly the eyes of Empress Taiyin flickered as she urged a divine art, and one art became a thousand-li long river that roared and raced straight toward Shen Mu!
As that river surged it changed swiftly, and by the time it reached Shen Mu's vicinity it had already become flesh and blood, like a thousand-li dragon, baring fangs and claws, savage and ferocious!
The divine arts of the Taiji Ancient Gods were indeed unfathomably marvelous. The might of this blow was extremely strong, issued with all her force, and she reckoned that even a Celestial Venerable would have to rise to block it.
At the same time the Sun Celestial Venerable also displayed his art, and the two arts perfectly complemented each other. The two long dragons, one black and one white, locked head to tail and became a great Taiji art!
Yet before that great Taiji art could reach Shen Mu, the branches of the World Tree behind Shen Mu danced and flew, piercing through that art and strangling the black and white dragons! After those two dragons died, they too became threads of chaotic qi and flowed into the chaotic blood pool beneath Shen Mu.
Seeing this, the Haotian Emperor hesitated somewhat. Although Shen Mu's flesh was incomparably mighty, with lingering might even after death, it should not have been mighty to such a degree after death.
Could it be that he still retained consciousness and could command the World Tree and the chaotic blood pool to strike gods and demons who drew near?
"Third Young Master, ordinary men根本无法 approach Mu Tianzun's flesh. How then can he be sent to Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court to be sunk in the river?
" The Haotian Emperor bowed in worship.
Within the hall, the Third Young Master gave a muffled groan, and only after a moment caught his breath, saying coldly: "I just told you not to disturb me, and you nearly caused me to be locked to death by the red-cord knots! You are so stupid.
So be it. I will teach you how to forge a Dao-Burying Divine Coffin. Forge this coffin, put Old Seven inside, carry him to the Ancestral Court, and cast him into the chaotic long river, and that will suffice! " Within the Lingxiao Palace, the red-cord knots shook unceasingly, and a wisp of the Third Young Master's divine sense barely pierced the blockade of the knots and drilled into the Haotian Emperor's mind, saying: "Once put into this Dao-Burying Divine Coffin, none can hope to escape.
It is a coffin for burying those who have attained the Dao. Forge it swiftly, put him inside, then use the Dao-Slaughtering Nails I teach you to pin down the lid, and you may send him to Jade Capital City to be sunk in the river! " The Haotian Emperor was overjoyed and immersed himself in comprehending the method of refining the Dao-Burying Divine Coffin taught by the Third Young Master, only this was a refiners art, and in refining his attainment was limited. "Men!
Invite Xing'an Celestial Venerable of the Zaofu Heavenly Palace! " Not long after, Xing'an arrived belatedly, and the Haotian Emperor transmitted to him the method of refining the Dao-Burying Divine Coffin, saying: "You are honored as a Celestial Venerable and are Lord of the Zaofu Palace.
How long would it take to refine this coffin?
" Xing'an savored it in detail, with countless brains floating in the air to aid his thought and calculation. Only after a long while did he open his eyes and say: "The armies possess exotic treasures refined from the precious lands of the Ancestral Court, and the materials suffice.