The bronze coffin was filled with a mysterious aura, and all kinds of copper engravings were flashing, flowing out a not-so-glorious light, flashing light and dark.
The copper rust is very thick, but it still cannot cover up the blurry bronze engravings.There are ancient ancestors looking up at the stars, and ancient gods with tears...
At this time, they seemed to have life, and they had to rush out through the thick rust through the patina, giving people an extremely real feeling.
Ye Fan was shocked. He let go of the little copper coffin to capture all this carefully, observe carefully, and want to understand the mystery.
More blurry copper is flickering, and the ferocious nine-headed divine bird spread its wings and flew high, breaking across the blue and darkness, as if the heaven-defying creatures of the fighting holy ape stand in the clouds, and the sticks break into the sky.
There are ancient ferocious beasts recorded in "Shan Hai Jing", such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Táwù, etc., and there are many unknown creatures. They are huge in size, hideous in appearance, lifelike, and daunting.
What Ye Fan is most concerned about is the starry sky map. It is so real and profound, unpredictable, making people feel the vastness and vastness, and the aura of coldness and darkness is coming towards him.
He wanted to capture the ancient starry sky road, but the thin filament extended too fast and was undecided. He had no idea what kind of star field he had traveled through.
Because the star field is infinite and without reference coordinates, he has no way to identify it. It is completely different from looking up at the star field here at the other end of the starry sky. I don’t know where it is based on the perspective.
Mount Tai, the ancient star of Yinghuo, the ancient forbidden land... Next point to the ancient earth star of Ziwei?Ye Fan talked to himself, feeling inexplicably surprised.
brush!
The light flashed, and the various carved pictures on the coffin wall lost their luster and quickly dimmed, as if they were related to the small copper coffin. They stopped moving it and everything calmed down.
The small bronze coffin in the giant coffin can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is simple and dim, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with copper verdant, and engraved with the wind and frost of time.
clang!
Ye Fan tilted it hard, trying to open the coffin lid. He had endless questions in his heart. What kind of person was buried in Jiulongla's coffin?
Buzz!
Sure enough, when he moved the small coffin again, various carved pictures flashed again, full of mystery.
clang!
Ye Fan felt like he was pulling out a mountain, and the copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain. He used his strength to make his whole body like gold cast, the golden qi and blood boiled, and the bones of the immortal holy body creaked and were about to break.
boom!
Finally, he opened the ancient coffin lid a little, revealing a very small gap, and a wisp of chaotic energy overflowed, which suddenly collapsed him out.
The powerful holy body of the golden body was also punched out with a transparent blood hole in front and back. If it weren't for the slight shock of the green copper block in the sea of suffering and absorbing the misty chaotic energy, he would have turned into powder just now.
Ye Fan was shocked. This was so terrible. A trace of aura appeared in chaos!The small achievements of the holy body were like paper, and they could not stop it at all. This result shocked him.
He hurriedly drank the Divine Spring to heal the injured body. He didn't expect that the cracks in the Dao were about to improve and his body was killed by this ancient coffin. His body was full of energy and his energy was like a tide and flowed rapidly.
Ye Fan was shocked inexplicably. What was in the small copper coffin?
It is possible to be able to recite the Great Dao Tianyin, an ancient scripture, but it is possible to overflow a ray of chaotic energy, which is a treasure, and it is even more terrifying if it is a corpse.
After a long time, Ye Fan's wound healed, so he naturally did not dare to lift the lid of the coffin again because he had a peerless murderous intent!
He paced in the huge coffin, carefully observed each picture, and thought carefully. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. He had countless amazing thoughts arose in his heart.
There are too many secrets in the vast star field. The ancient starry sky has no end and no end. This ancient and mysterious star land may be just a journey.
The Nine Dragons' coffin may have set sail as early as ancient times. Where will it sail?Perhaps... there is no beginning or end, there is no answer, and there is no destination.
Ye Fan thought for a long time, then took the seeds of the Qilin magic medicine and the colorful small stones and walked out of the ancient coffin, came to the nine huge dragon corpses, and had their ideas.
Whether it is a real dragon or not, its shape is so similar, it is definitely not ordinary.Taking a step back, even if you are a dragon, you have mostly evolved to an unpredictable state.
By pulling the copper coffin to navigate the vast star field, they have not yet rotted, it is enough to show that everything is full of treasures.
Ye Fan's scars in the Great Dao have not healed, but his body has almost recovered. His divine power is unparalleled. He wants to release dragon blood again, but after working hard for a long time, he has not pulled out a dragon scale.
when!
He beat the dragon's horns hard, which made his tiger's mouth burst, but he couldn't pull it off at all. He grabbed a dragon's beard and almost broke his palm, but he couldn't cut it down.
This is a peerless divine treasure. I guard them, but I can't get any of them.
Ye Fan was really helpless. He wanted to try to carry a dragon and dragon, but found that it was heavier than a mountain, and there were iron chains connected to the copper coffin, which could not be cut but could not be pushed.
In the next few days, he pondered the bronze coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his wounded body. Unfortunately, he knew they were treasures, but he had no choice.
It is a helpless thing to cut and move, guard the treasure mountain in vain, but not be able to obtain a bronze.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan had been in the ancient forbidden area for more than twenty days. In this ancient world, the scars of the Dao were indeed getting better bit by bit.
A few years ago, he picked two kinds of divine fruits, and now he has picked three more. There are still four kinds of divine roots left in the nine holy mountains, so he decided to take the risk again.
This time he went smoothly and picked the sixth holy fruit, which looked like a small sun, each of which was golden and round, and each one was as big as a baby's fist.
This sixth divine root has nine small trees in symbiosis, and the fruits it produces naturally reaching as many as nine. It puts it in the palm of his hand and makes his body look bright.
The copper coffin is full of fragrance and shimmering. Just smelling the breath makes people feel that it is about to rise up the clouds and ascend. His pores are relaxed and he is constantly baptized by divine power.
It is really like the essence of the sun. Its medicinal power is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear, and it makes people intoxicated just by looking at it.
Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, a series of incomplete Taoist maps surrounded him, imprinted inside his body, and sank into the scars of the Tao.
It can be clearly seen that the wound is healing slowly and the injury is developing in a better position.At the same time, his body began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to be regenerating.
Previously, when he entered the holy land, he was too seriously injured by Huang's power. He took seven holy fruits in total, but he only returned to his strong state. Now he has refined two golden sun god fruits, and his internal organs are shaking together, showing signs of being reborn.
Three days later, when he refined the third Sun God Fruit, his bones crackled, his body cracked, and a layer of old skin was shed, and a new body was born.
His body was extremely strong, and he got rid of his old body, and was once again full of vitality and vitality. His flesh shell was even stronger than before!
He sealed the remaining six golden fruits because the fragments of the laws of heaven and earth inside were the same and could no longer play a role in the scars of the Great Dao.
clang!
Ye Fan used his strength to carry the small copper coffin. It is conceivable how powerful his divine power was at this time, surpassing the past.
Although it was very difficult, he was really moved, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, his body was full of energy, his sweat flowed, and his golden blood qi lingered around his body like flames.
when!
When his small copper coffin was put down, a shocking sound came from the sound. The coffin and the large coffin had a suction force and reunited.
There are three other fruits, I want to pick them all to smooth out the cracks in the road!
But in the next few days, Ye Fan saw Huang Nu several times. He did not dare to climb the mountain, for fear of causing a murder. After waiting for half a month, he saw him twice during this period.
It seems that I can only carry a small copper coffin up the mountain.
After Ye Fan made the decision, he carried a small coffin on his back and walked up the mountain step by step, and his bones were ringing all over his body. Every step he fell, the hard sacred mountain collapsed into a big crack.
After climbing the Holy Mountain, he indeed met Huang Nu again, a man with white hair, a Saint Tianxuan, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face.
Ye Fan moved forward step by step. The three wasteland slaves stared at the bronze coffin and were stunned. They did not take any action, and were retreating, as if they didn't want to get too close.
brush!
In the end, they all jumped into the abyss and stopped appearing, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.
Ye Fan carried a coffin to collect herbs. This was the first time he had experienced it, but there was no other way to survive.
On this day, he picked three holy fruits in a row, all of which were extraordinary. One fruit looked like a small tripod with a flowing Taoist rhyme and hazy fog, with a total of six.
There is another type that looks like a bird, shaped like a vermilion bird, red like blood, lifelike, as if it was about to spread its wings and go out into the air, with five in total.
The last fruit looks very special, like a small disc, with blue light, and eight scars on it, making it light golden, which looks like a gossip, with a total of five.
this……
Ye Fan was amazed. These holy fruits were really special. There was no duplicate. They were all extremely magical, dazzling and shining with bright light.
He successfully picked all the holy fruits and returned with difficulty with the brass coffin carrying it. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The little brass coffin was too heavy, and the bones on his body were almost broken.
In the next half month, the aura of the ancient bronze coffin was filled with fragrance, and various strange fruits burst into extremely gorgeous light.
When refining the Red Bird Fruit, there seemed to be a vermilion bird flying, a phoenix singing, and the incomplete Taoist map flowed, and every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and rebirth.
When refining the Xiaoding Divine Fruit, his bones broke inch and then reorganized and reborn continuously. The incomplete Taoist map first circumcised the body and finally sank into the scars of the Tao.
When refining the holy fruit with Bagua scars, eight kinds of innate patterns turned into Bagua and arranged in all directions, surrounding him, and mysterious Taoist maps appeared after another, flooding him.
In the past twenty days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones have been reborn and reborn. Even though he engraved nine ancient characters on his body, he almost became smaller.
The transformation of the body makes the body extremely strong and every move seems to be able to break the world.
The copper rust is very thick, but it still cannot cover up the blurry bronze engravings.There are ancient ancestors looking up at the stars, and ancient gods with tears...
At this time, they seemed to have life, and they had to rush out through the thick rust through the patina, giving people an extremely real feeling.
Ye Fan was shocked. He let go of the little copper coffin to capture all this carefully, observe carefully, and want to understand the mystery.
More blurry copper is flickering, and the ferocious nine-headed divine bird spread its wings and flew high, breaking across the blue and darkness, as if the heaven-defying creatures of the fighting holy ape stand in the clouds, and the sticks break into the sky.
There are ancient ferocious beasts recorded in "Shan Hai Jing", such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Táwù, etc., and there are many unknown creatures. They are huge in size, hideous in appearance, lifelike, and daunting.
What Ye Fan is most concerned about is the starry sky map. It is so real and profound, unpredictable, making people feel the vastness and vastness, and the aura of coldness and darkness is coming towards him.
He wanted to capture the ancient starry sky road, but the thin filament extended too fast and was undecided. He had no idea what kind of star field he had traveled through.
Because the star field is infinite and without reference coordinates, he has no way to identify it. It is completely different from looking up at the star field here at the other end of the starry sky. I don’t know where it is based on the perspective.
Mount Tai, the ancient star of Yinghuo, the ancient forbidden land... Next point to the ancient earth star of Ziwei?Ye Fan talked to himself, feeling inexplicably surprised.
brush!
The light flashed, and the various carved pictures on the coffin wall lost their luster and quickly dimmed, as if they were related to the small copper coffin. They stopped moving it and everything calmed down.
The small bronze coffin in the giant coffin can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is simple and dim, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with copper verdant, and engraved with the wind and frost of time.
clang!
Ye Fan tilted it hard, trying to open the coffin lid. He had endless questions in his heart. What kind of person was buried in Jiulongla's coffin?
Buzz!
Sure enough, when he moved the small coffin again, various carved pictures flashed again, full of mystery.
clang!
Ye Fan felt like he was pulling out a mountain, and the copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain. He used his strength to make his whole body like gold cast, the golden qi and blood boiled, and the bones of the immortal holy body creaked and were about to break.
boom!
Finally, he opened the ancient coffin lid a little, revealing a very small gap, and a wisp of chaotic energy overflowed, which suddenly collapsed him out.
The powerful holy body of the golden body was also punched out with a transparent blood hole in front and back. If it weren't for the slight shock of the green copper block in the sea of suffering and absorbing the misty chaotic energy, he would have turned into powder just now.
Ye Fan was shocked. This was so terrible. A trace of aura appeared in chaos!The small achievements of the holy body were like paper, and they could not stop it at all. This result shocked him.
He hurriedly drank the Divine Spring to heal the injured body. He didn't expect that the cracks in the Dao were about to improve and his body was killed by this ancient coffin. His body was full of energy and his energy was like a tide and flowed rapidly.
Ye Fan was shocked inexplicably. What was in the small copper coffin?
It is possible to be able to recite the Great Dao Tianyin, an ancient scripture, but it is possible to overflow a ray of chaotic energy, which is a treasure, and it is even more terrifying if it is a corpse.
After a long time, Ye Fan's wound healed, so he naturally did not dare to lift the lid of the coffin again because he had a peerless murderous intent!
He paced in the huge coffin, carefully observed each picture, and thought carefully. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. He had countless amazing thoughts arose in his heart.
There are too many secrets in the vast star field. The ancient starry sky has no end and no end. This ancient and mysterious star land may be just a journey.
The Nine Dragons' coffin may have set sail as early as ancient times. Where will it sail?Perhaps... there is no beginning or end, there is no answer, and there is no destination.
Ye Fan thought for a long time, then took the seeds of the Qilin magic medicine and the colorful small stones and walked out of the ancient coffin, came to the nine huge dragon corpses, and had their ideas.
Whether it is a real dragon or not, its shape is so similar, it is definitely not ordinary.Taking a step back, even if you are a dragon, you have mostly evolved to an unpredictable state.
By pulling the copper coffin to navigate the vast star field, they have not yet rotted, it is enough to show that everything is full of treasures.
Ye Fan's scars in the Great Dao have not healed, but his body has almost recovered. His divine power is unparalleled. He wants to release dragon blood again, but after working hard for a long time, he has not pulled out a dragon scale.
when!
He beat the dragon's horns hard, which made his tiger's mouth burst, but he couldn't pull it off at all. He grabbed a dragon's beard and almost broke his palm, but he couldn't cut it down.
This is a peerless divine treasure. I guard them, but I can't get any of them.
Ye Fan was really helpless. He wanted to try to carry a dragon and dragon, but found that it was heavier than a mountain, and there were iron chains connected to the copper coffin, which could not be cut but could not be pushed.
In the next few days, he pondered the bronze coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his wounded body. Unfortunately, he knew they were treasures, but he had no choice.
It is a helpless thing to cut and move, guard the treasure mountain in vain, but not be able to obtain a bronze.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan had been in the ancient forbidden area for more than twenty days. In this ancient world, the scars of the Dao were indeed getting better bit by bit.
A few years ago, he picked two kinds of divine fruits, and now he has picked three more. There are still four kinds of divine roots left in the nine holy mountains, so he decided to take the risk again.
This time he went smoothly and picked the sixth holy fruit, which looked like a small sun, each of which was golden and round, and each one was as big as a baby's fist.
This sixth divine root has nine small trees in symbiosis, and the fruits it produces naturally reaching as many as nine. It puts it in the palm of his hand and makes his body look bright.
The copper coffin is full of fragrance and shimmering. Just smelling the breath makes people feel that it is about to rise up the clouds and ascend. His pores are relaxed and he is constantly baptized by divine power.
It is really like the essence of the sun. Its medicinal power is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear, and it makes people intoxicated just by looking at it.
Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, a series of incomplete Taoist maps surrounded him, imprinted inside his body, and sank into the scars of the Tao.
It can be clearly seen that the wound is healing slowly and the injury is developing in a better position.At the same time, his body began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to be regenerating.
Previously, when he entered the holy land, he was too seriously injured by Huang's power. He took seven holy fruits in total, but he only returned to his strong state. Now he has refined two golden sun god fruits, and his internal organs are shaking together, showing signs of being reborn.
Three days later, when he refined the third Sun God Fruit, his bones crackled, his body cracked, and a layer of old skin was shed, and a new body was born.
His body was extremely strong, and he got rid of his old body, and was once again full of vitality and vitality. His flesh shell was even stronger than before!
He sealed the remaining six golden fruits because the fragments of the laws of heaven and earth inside were the same and could no longer play a role in the scars of the Great Dao.
clang!
Ye Fan used his strength to carry the small copper coffin. It is conceivable how powerful his divine power was at this time, surpassing the past.
Although it was very difficult, he was really moved, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, his body was full of energy, his sweat flowed, and his golden blood qi lingered around his body like flames.
when!
When his small copper coffin was put down, a shocking sound came from the sound. The coffin and the large coffin had a suction force and reunited.
There are three other fruits, I want to pick them all to smooth out the cracks in the road!
But in the next few days, Ye Fan saw Huang Nu several times. He did not dare to climb the mountain, for fear of causing a murder. After waiting for half a month, he saw him twice during this period.
It seems that I can only carry a small copper coffin up the mountain.
After Ye Fan made the decision, he carried a small coffin on his back and walked up the mountain step by step, and his bones were ringing all over his body. Every step he fell, the hard sacred mountain collapsed into a big crack.
After climbing the Holy Mountain, he indeed met Huang Nu again, a man with white hair, a Saint Tianxuan, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face.
Ye Fan moved forward step by step. The three wasteland slaves stared at the bronze coffin and were stunned. They did not take any action, and were retreating, as if they didn't want to get too close.
brush!
In the end, they all jumped into the abyss and stopped appearing, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.
Ye Fan carried a coffin to collect herbs. This was the first time he had experienced it, but there was no other way to survive.
On this day, he picked three holy fruits in a row, all of which were extraordinary. One fruit looked like a small tripod with a flowing Taoist rhyme and hazy fog, with a total of six.
There is another type that looks like a bird, shaped like a vermilion bird, red like blood, lifelike, as if it was about to spread its wings and go out into the air, with five in total.
The last fruit looks very special, like a small disc, with blue light, and eight scars on it, making it light golden, which looks like a gossip, with a total of five.
this……
Ye Fan was amazed. These holy fruits were really special. There was no duplicate. They were all extremely magical, dazzling and shining with bright light.
He successfully picked all the holy fruits and returned with difficulty with the brass coffin carrying it. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The little brass coffin was too heavy, and the bones on his body were almost broken.
In the next half month, the aura of the ancient bronze coffin was filled with fragrance, and various strange fruits burst into extremely gorgeous light.
When refining the Red Bird Fruit, there seemed to be a vermilion bird flying, a phoenix singing, and the incomplete Taoist map flowed, and every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and rebirth.
When refining the Xiaoding Divine Fruit, his bones broke inch and then reorganized and reborn continuously. The incomplete Taoist map first circumcised the body and finally sank into the scars of the Tao.
When refining the holy fruit with Bagua scars, eight kinds of innate patterns turned into Bagua and arranged in all directions, surrounding him, and mysterious Taoist maps appeared after another, flooding him.
In the past twenty days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones have been reborn and reborn. Even though he engraved nine ancient characters on his body, he almost became smaller.
The transformation of the body makes the body extremely strong and every move seems to be able to break the world.
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