Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.
Buddha Mother Zhunti's gaze narrowed slightly.
Extremely complex patterns manifested upon the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin. Even a single glance was enough to feel the terror emanating from it.
Even from afar, it made his heart tremble.
Retracting his gaze, Buddha Mother Zhunti looked at his senior brother and pressed his palms together. "Senior Brother, I dragged you into this."
The Three Pure Ones and Zhou Qingqing were all here. Their punishment of entering the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin was already a foregone conclusion.
Amitabha Buddha pressed his palms together. "Namo Amitabha Buddha. It is this senior brother who is incompetent. I can only enter the coffin with you."
Di Jun and Lu Ya glanced at the Two Sages of the West, then at the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, both arriving at their own conclusions.
Fairy Qingqing's punishment was no mere show. This was a real punishment. Di Jun needed no mention, but even Lu Ya, the former Fire Demon God, felt a chill upon seeing this Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.
One had to know that Lu Ya possessed a divine ability like the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, which contained the laws of the Great Dao of curses.
Yet the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin before them clearly emitted an aura even more ominous than the laws of the Great Dao of curses.
Hehe, get into the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.
Let's see whether you grow red hair when you come out.
Red hair?
What was that supposed to be?
The Three Pure Ones pondered inwardly.
Qingqing had never even entered the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, yet she could still make up all sorts of nonsense.
However.
This so-called red hair probably represented something ominous or cursed.
If the bald Two Sages of the West really grew red hair, that would be quite amusing.
Amitabha Buddha sighed. "Let's go, Junior Brother."
Seeing her