"Come out! I know you're still here. Don't test my patience. Although destroying you will be difficult, that doesn't mean I can't do it."
Gu Sheng entered the bronze coffin alone. Suddenly, he waved a hand, and a strange bronze lamp appeared in his palm. Under its light, the entire interior of the bronze coffin seemed to brighten somewhat. At that moment, he suddenly turned toward another direction and spoke.
The bronze lamp glowed with a leisurely jade-green light. Its shape was lifelike, with a human body close to the Dao and a hideous ghost face. Its tongue served as the wick, and the dancing flames actually burned out one ancient symbol after another.
This bronze lamp used a Saint's flesh and blood as oil. When burning, it could circulate divine light and produce a strange little old man who could easily suppress ominous evil spirits. It was the treasure Shakyamuni had previously used to suppress the Divine Sense.
Under the jade-green light, a black shadow in one corner of the bronze coffin, half-hidden in the darkness, swam toward Gu Sheng like a Gui Mei.
The black shadow reached Gu Sheng and raised its head, a sinister smile tugging at the corners of its mouth. It was hideous and terrifying, with snow-white teeth, dead-fish eyes, and an ink-black body devoid of vitality. An aura of death permeated the air.
"Shakyamuni stripped you of ninety percent of your cultivation, extracted your Dao Root, and suppressed you for several thousand years. You're now inferior even to the Crocodile Ancestor, yet you still dare cause trouble in front of me. Do you really think I can't destroy you?"
Gu Sheng calmly gazed at the fiendish existence that resembled a vengeful ghost. The Great Completion Holy Body's Divine Sense could be considered to have