Chapter 728 The Son of God Is Here

Taishan, Yuhuangding. ????Ranwen novels?????`

After the earth-shattering change, nine huge dragon corpses stretched across the mountains and rivers, the ancient bronze coffin fell into the rocks, and the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Zhou Yang and his group looked around quietly, except for the slightly trembling corners of their mouths, there was no look of panic on their faces.

Ye Fan and the others did not lose their composure amidst the chaos. A group of people gathered together to prevent them from falling into cracks or being hit by rocks.

Although all fell to the ground, no one was seriously injured.

At this moment, Ye Fan and the others were all in shock, with terrified expressions.

However, a few people were stunned for a moment. Zhou Yang's group of nearly a hundred people stood in place safe and sound, and no one showed any signs of panic.

The hearts of these people are too big.

"Come here, sir."

Pang Bo looked a little pale, and waved Zhou Yang and his party to leave, because Zhou Yang and his party were too close to the ancient bronze coffin.

Under the blood-colored sunset, this place is even more frighteningly cold.

Lao Tzu just smiled faintly at Pang Bo, and then cast his eyes on the dense cracks in the rocks below.

In the cracks of different sizes, a corner of the round altar is exposed, and there are many jade pieces sandwiched in it.

"Is this the five-color altar?"

Everyone looked at the round altar in the cracks, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes. The round altar was piled up with five colors of strange soil, full of the breath of time.

In every ancient history, the records of Feng Chan are indispensable, and Feng Chan is indispensable for the five-color altar.

In the densely packed cracks, a corner of the five-color altar is revealed from time to time, all of which indicate the ancient civilization, the three emperors and five emperors, Qin Huang Han Wu led a hundred officials, and the grand ceremony of enshrining Zen.

There are even many people who have personally participated in the Zen Conferring Ceremony, but the altar used for their Conferred Chan Ceremony is far inferior to the five-color altar in front of them.

"Research is fine, be careful not to destroy the structure."

Zhou Yang looked at the eyes that were ready to move, and said softly.

As soon as his words fell, the Taiqing sage, the Taishang vice president and others jumped into the deep pit without hesitation, carefully reading the words on it, and some even stroked the ancient bronze coffin and slapped the black dragon. corpse.

Ye Fan and the others were already attracted by the nine dragons and the ancient bronze coffin. Now that they saw Zhou Yang and his party who were touching and looking at them, they couldn't help but move closer to the ancient bronze coffin.

"Yezi, they are not the secret army of the country, are they?"

Pangbo took a look at the pit, which was about ten meters deep, and said in surprise.

, Those 'young people' jumped in, nothing happened, and it was a little understandable.

But those white-haired old men jumped off without any damage, as if everyone had a unique kung fu.

"Dragon group, it must be the dragon group."

"I feel like the special energy team, the Chinese special energy team."

"Why don't you say Superman?"

When Ye Fan and the others saw Zhou Yang and his party continuously researching in the deep pit, there was no look of fear on their faces. They were also slightly relieved in their hearts, and the look of panic on their faces also faded a bit.

Even Ye Fan and a few bold people walked towards the ancient bronze coffin.

Fear is contagious and so is courage.

A group of brave people, one person showing fear, may affect a group of people.

A group of panicked people, if one person remains calm, maybe everyone will calm down.

For a while, the crowd at the foot of Mount Tai was trembling. From time to time, some people trembled and looked at the top of the Jade Emperor, crying with fright. On the top of the Jade Emperor, people came and went, as if they were conducting an archaeological research.

Some of these people in Wanjielou couldn't understand the runes on the five-color altar for a while, so they took out their magic mobile phones to take pictures, and some directly took a small amount of soil and kept it as a specimen.

More of them are interested in the five-color altar, but with Zhou Yang's instructions, they just surround the five-color altar and observe it.

"Let's go.

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The girls who came with Ye Fan were a little scared.

If there were no nine dragon corpses, they might have insisted on staying here to see what happened.

However, those nine 100-meter-long dragons all showed that everything was unreasonable. Only the dragons that appeared in myths fell from the sky.

God tore a corner of them that they shouldn't have seen.

"Om~"

Just when Ye Fan and the others wanted to get up and leave, the super-large five-color altar under the ancient bronze coffin shimmered faintly, and an invisible force enveloped everyone.

The twilight was gorgeous, and colorful brilliance bloomed. The jade blocks and stone slabs displayed on the five-color altar suddenly burst into bright light, and even some ancient characters were shining brightly.

"Crack, click!"

The jade blocks and stone slabs seemed to be short-lived, and after they burst into bright light, they shattered instantly, with ancient characters flying across the sky, ancient bronze coffins shining, and the entire mountaintop was shrouded in a strange scene.

At the same time, the brilliance of the ancient characters in midair became even brighter, like suns the size of a fist, shining golden, and gradually formed a huge gossip, and a Tai Chi diagram emerged in the gossip.

A mysterious force rippled from mid-air.

"boom!"

A dull vibration sounded, and the yin-yang fish in the Taiji diagram seemed to come to life, slowly opened, and the starry sky shone during it, as if another ancient road in the starry sky was opening.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the ancient bronze coffin shook violently, and the lid of the coffin opened unexpectedly, revealing a big crack, and a strange aura came from it.

Suddenly, the invisible force in the ancient bronze coffin pulled Ye Fan and others into it. Zhou Yang and his party did not resist and entered the ancient bronze coffin.

"What's going on, who will save us?"

"Where is this? Are we going to die?"

"What happened, how did we enter the ancient coffin?"

Among Ye Fan's group, some people dialed with their mobile phones from time to time, shouting loudly.

Although a few people spoke out to appease everyone, the crowd still fell into a terrifying atmosphere. What happened today left an unforgettable scene in their entire life.

"Is this the first time in this car?"

At this moment, a chuckle sounded in the ancient bronze coffin, and at the same time, a colorful flame burned in the coffin, illuminating the dark interior of the ancient coffin.

In the gorgeous flames, there was a figure standing, and the chuckle just now came from the figure in the flames.

"Shopkeeper, how long will this car be driving?"

For the customers of Wanjie Building, someone took out the magic phone and found that the signal was not affected in any way, and the trace of uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

"It will arrive soon, the first stop is Mars."

Zhou Yang said lightly.

"Mars?"

Ye Fan and the others hadn't reacted to the shock of how flames would emerge from people's bodies, but they were shocked by Zhou Yang's words again, and their hearts trembled.

If it was a free trip to Mars in a spaceship, they might be happy to accept it.

However, sitting in a coffin now, it is easy to fly out, but difficult to come back.

"You must have a way to get out, right?"

"Are you from the dragon group? I am a good citizen. I was a three-good student when I was young."

"I am a taxpayer and have never broken any law. Please save me."

Among Ye Fan's group, pleadings continued to be heard, and they felt their confidence from the calmness of Zhou Yang and his group.

"What's your name, brother? Can you tell me what you do?"

"If it's a state secret, you don't have to tell me."

Pang Boqiang calmed himself down. He wanted to ask Lao Tzu, but found that he was surrounding the inner wall of the ancient coffin, studying something.

I had no choice but to walk towards a tall and thin man with piercing eyes, and asked cautiously.

Now he can see that none of this group of people is normal, and the raging flames all show that this is a group of extraordinary people.

Maybe, the road below needs their protection, so he can't handle it carelessly.

"We are not from any government. As for my name, you can call me Sun Wukong."

Sun Wukong, the great sage who returned to the world, said with a lazy expression on his face, and changed back to his original appearance, wearing a silver armor with a scarlet cloak fluttering behind him, looking majestic.

For the surrounding murals, he just glanced at them and found nothing too strange

"Gulu~"

Pangbo swallowed fiercely, without any hesitation, grabbed Monkey King's furry hand, and said excitedly.

"Brother Monkey, I admire you the most. My little brother has followed you, so please cover me."

"You are Monkey King? I am your admirer. I have read Journey to the West hundreds of times, please accept my little brother."

Liu Yunzhi knelt down at Monkey King's feet, and said eagerly.

It doesn't matter whether the monkey monster in front of him is the Monkey King in Journey to the West, but there is one thing he knows.

The monkey monster in front of him who claims to be Monkey King is definitely an unrivaled monster. Haven't you seen that he has transformed?

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are the most amazing"

Some people even sang songs praising Monkey King directly. After a while, Monkey King was surrounded by people.

Everyone's eyes revealed a strong fiery, this time entering the ancient bronze coffin may be their chance, maybe they can embark on a road of cultivating immortals and become immortals in mythology, immortal.

"Brother Monkey, is your master's name Xuanzang? Have you ever learned from the Western Paradise?"

"Is what is said in Journey to the West true?"

"Where are we going, to the fairy world?"

Whether it was the calm Ye Fan or the flattering Liu Yunzhi, they all surrounded Monkey King, inquiring about Journey to the West.

There was only one person, squatting in a corner, tears streaming down his face.

"Great God, where are you, your faithful believer begs for your help, otherwise I will take refuge in Sun"

In Ye Fan's group, the only foreigner, Cade, muttered in broken Chinese.

"God is not there, but Jesus is. You go to ask him, and he can convey your request."

Seeing Cade crying bitterly, Xiao Yan pointed to a figure in a white robe not far away, and smiled slightly.

Cade, "".

Ye Fan and others, "".

Jesus? Isn't that the Son of God? (To be continued..)