The distance between the ghost of disaster and Lu Ming and the rest was getting closer and closer. The terrifying and cold aura made the two of them tense up. They felt a chill in their hearts, as if there were many cold blades cutting their skin.
The sense of danger was getting stronger and stronger.
"Let's try using the purple copper coffin!"
Lu Ming pondered in his heart.
Even though the treasures of the primeval universe couldn't be used in the Supreme Immortal City, they were still useless.
However, the purple copper coffin was different from the other divine weapons.
Lu Ming took out the purple bronze coffin not to activate its power but to open it so that the primitive deity inside could deal with the ghost.
However, there was a key point. The cultivation of the primitive God in the purple bronze coffin was far above that of an Emperor God. It was very likely to be a 'master God'. Would it be suppressed by the rules of the Supreme Immortal City?