Looking from a distance, the god will drag the long rope to pull the bronze coffin into the sky!

The bright spot representing the light breaks through the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the evil is far away from the earth. The chains rattle and tremble, while the bronze coffin is filled with black air and wants to return to the hole. The higher it goes, the greater the resistance, and the long copper chain gradually tightens.

Are the things inside dead or alive?

The Baiyu beasts were instinctively afraid of the ghost in the bronze coffin, but they gritted their teeth and persisted, constantly increasing their divine power to drag and swear to take this thing away from Minglan Star.

Climb upwards and pass through the black clouds. Above you are more layers of white clouds, like a dream.

Getting heavier and heavier

Get out of here! Don’t even think about getting close to Minglan World again! Otherwise I’ll kill you!

Dragon Fury, after emerging from the clouds, its climbing speed has slowed to a turtle speed.

roar!

The small mouth roared angrily, and the dragon's roar resounded through the sky. There were more and more white scales on the pretty face. The small hands clenched four long ropes until the wounds stretched open. The dragon's blood oozed out, dyeing the bronze chains red. A long dragon tail appeared behind him and he exerted great force.

Swinging to assist the flight, speeding up again, dragging the bronze coffin straight towards the barrier.

However, when it flew to a cold and high altitude, it slowed down again. It was extremely heavy, and the bronze ancient object held Bai Yu unable to fly.

It's not over, right? Believe it or not, this dragon will roast you in flames for a year and burn you to ashes!

The long tail is swung hard, and the Pure Yang Technique is used to transfer the power of Pure Yang to the bronze coffin through the chain. The power of Pure Yang reaches Yang Zhigang and restrains the evil energy, thus increasing the speed.

See that the method is effective and cast it again.

Use the power of pure Yang to condense nine three-foot-long dragons.

The lifelike little dragon swam happily, flipping around the bronze coffin and roaring. It really had a miraculous effect. The little hand tightened the chain and flicked its tail to accelerate straight into the dark blue space. It was cold at high altitude and the light was dazzling. He threw the paper umbrella out with a casual throw.

The delicate white paper umbrella opened automatically and slowly rotated and floated above Bai Yu's head to support him.

In the bright and cold sky, a beautiful white oil-paper umbrella slowly rotates in front of the path, emitting colorful light like flowing water and covering behind it a girl with fairy armor and snow-white dragon horns. The girl drags four bronze chains to fly hard, and at the end of the chains is an ancient bronze artifact.

, looks very much like a coffin.

Behind the low-altitude clouds are the Bamboo Forest Fairy Mountain and the strange Bamboo Spring Temple combination.

In fact, at this moment, I can only see a star-like bright spot in the sky, which is not very clear.

Old Huixian was anxious.

Donor Bai, how should we get down? It’s very windy.

After shouting several times, there was no response. The stars flickered farther and farther away, and the scattered monsters still alive on the ground looked up at the fairy mountain and saw the small figures of an old man and two people on the edge of the fairy mountain.

The snake demon boy drew his sword in front of him and screamed a warning!

Hiss~!

Little Shitou picked up a stone and either hit the devil or himself. He once beat himself up until his eyes were covered with stars and his nose was bleeding. As a result, he became very powerful. He was eager to face countless monsters carrying stones.

Old Huixian, on the other hand, smiled kindly like an eminent monk and looked at the scattered monsters on the ground.

In fact, my calves are shaking so much

I have to say that the image of Lao Huixian is really deceiving. He has a long white beard that sways in the wind, a worn monk's clothes and open-toed shoes, and his Buddhist beads are shiny after being coiled for many years. He faces the clouds, strong winds and waves with a calm smile. It just so happens that at this time, the sky leaks out.

A ray of golden sunlight slanted down, illuminating the three figures with a golden glow.

Countless human beings knelt down again, begging the old monk for help.

The scattered monsters that had been beaten, hurt, and frightened could not stand the trouble at this moment. Seeing the terrifying monk's golden light, they were frightened to death.

With a scream, the demons turned around and ran away randomly. The demons wished they could have as many legs as possible and get as far away from the old monk as possible.

On the edge of the cliff of the Fairy Mountain, Lao Huixian smiled calmly, his monk's robes swayed slightly in the wind, showing the demeanor of a master, but he actually felt quite panicked.

Fortunately, the monsters were scared to death.

Just when I was wondering how to solve the embarrassing situation now, suddenly a thick fog covered the fairy mountain, and the visibility was extremely low. When the thick fog dissipated, the fairy mountain disappeared without a trace in the sky, and the rolling thunderclouds and heavy rain also dissipated, leaving only a high altitude sky.

The bright light point was still moving awkwardly.

When it was about to pass through the world barrier, the bronze coffin struggled again to increase resistance.

Perhaps the bronze antiquities are exerting mental interference at this moment.

The orbs suspended between the dragon's horns burst out with colorful rays of light, trembling faintly. Bai Yu himself also clung to the dragon soul to keep the spiritual platform clear, silently reciting Taoist sutras and mantras to ward off evil spirits.

A pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart.

There is no breeze and no waves.

The scales on his cheeks were as white as jade. He gritted his teeth and chanted a curse and dragged hard. The wound on his small hand burst out and the dragon's blood dyed the chain red. He swore that he would throw it away today. The growth depends on the heaven and earth and is closely related to the thick soil of the sky. And this evil thing can destroy the world and cut off life. It is extremely vicious, and it is the same as the dragon.

It is a natural enemy that will never die. The bronze coffin itself is not strong. If it is not covered up, it can easily be dealt with by many great gods.

But you can’t look at things too simply, such as this time.

The demonic world is covering up and carrying out its actions silently. If it weren't for the anomaly of You Bai, it would have been irreversible. Bai Yu couldn't afford to gamble or lose.

In my heart, I am more inclined to destroy this thing or hide it forever, and then destroy it when I am strong enough to find a way.

Drag the evil object to lose its luster and fly, farther and farther away from Minglan's world

Fairyland.

The vastest main world is ancient and mysterious.

Somewhere in a remote place, there are no legendary spiritual veins or famous mountains and rivers. The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They live in this ordinary bamboo forest that even the monks don't pay attention to. They are peaceful and quiet, with occasional small trees.

The infestation of monsters and monsters was generally uneventful.

At noon, the villagers who were sitting in the fields eating coarse grain cakes suddenly saw the sky shining brightly!

Thick fog appeared for no reason, startling the mountain people who were digging in the soil for food.

The dense fog is rolling and surging, and golden light is revealed!

Suddenly, an emerald green fairy mountain flew out of the thick fog and slowly fell to the bamboo forest valley below. There were children shouting on the fairy mountain, and several broken wooden boards fell down.
Chapter completed!