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Chapter 835: Bronze Coffin

Soon, this fluorescence dissipated, and the previous fatal fluctuation also disappeared.

"What happened? It seems to be related to my space ring!"

Ye Qinghuan put his consciousness into it, and found that the space ring was no different. Everything was quietly placed in the space ring.

It is said that the space ring is an independent broken space. Without the guidance of divine consciousness, it cannot affect the real world.

wrong!

Ye Qinghuan's consciousness moved and he discovered something was wrong.

The black and white beads disappeared. This treasure that Ye Qinghuan valued so much had disappeared in the space ring.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes immediately fell silent. This black and white bead was very mysterious. It was most likely Ye Qinghuan's most important treasure.

Maybe it is the key to him reaching the supreme realm.

"What happened? The medicine field, the stone tablet, Zixi's body, and how could these black and white beads disappear!" There was a trace of anger in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

With his perspective, he couldn't explain all this. This feeling of confusion made him very unhappy.

At this time, another strange wave came, silently, but Ye Qinghuan instantly broke into a cold sweat. This wave was even more powerful.

The speed is extremely fast, and it's here in a blink of an eye!

Ye Qinghuan's heart suddenly became extremely cold!

However, at this time, fluorescence appeared again on Ye Qinghuan's body, like a colorful glow, with a supreme charm. Around Ye Qinghuan, all evils were immune to invasion, and it was extremely magical.

"What kind of power is this glow?"

Ye Qinghuan's heart was shaken. This was not his original power. This fluorescence was like a Taoist charm, a combination of yin and yang, with supreme power.

This fluctuation swept away the light, and the fluorescence also disappeared.

Ye Qinghuan sensed something. His eyes moved and he suddenly tore open his clothes. A strange pattern was immediately revealed on his chest.

A Tai Chi pattern of yin and yang.

The light shone slightly, and the pattern gradually disappeared.

"What exactly is this? Is that black and white bead integrated into my body? Or is it that my body has transformed into a space ring, and some medicinal fields, stone tablets, and jade pendants are all placed in my body?"

Ye Qinghuan made a random guess, but felt it was very possible.

"No matter what, let's go up the mountain first. That giant bronze coffin may have what I want!"

Ye Qinghuan stopped thinking about it and climbed up the stairs.

The giant bronze coffin had an ancient and terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble. The more it looked like this, the more it made Ye Qinghuan's heart flutter. There might be a rare treasure here.

The surrounding trees are withered and lonely, and the higher you go up, the more broken they become, and there is a faint hint of a real dark wind.

This place is too weird, powerful and terrifying. With the strength of Earth warriors, let alone building it, even breaking into it is absolutely impossible.

For an ordinary warrior, even the cold wind on this mountain is enough to make his liver and gallbladder burst!

Ye Qinghuan moved forward step by step, and the pressure became stronger and stronger, as if in front of him was a supremely powerful man, dominating the world, and it was impossible to blaspheme!

"Hmph, I used to be the Supreme God of Killing, but a mere bronze coffin can still suppress me!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were extremely cold, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted, which was a pressure coming from the depths of his soul.

His soul was severely damaged and he was unable to take the initiative, but he could defend passively.

This powerful pressure just stimulated Ye Qinghuan's soul.

Ye Qinghuan's previous state was not weaker than others. Now Ye Qinghuan is reborn, and the other party is dead. No matter what, Ye Qinghuan is happy and not afraid.

Ye Qinghuan walked towards the mountain step by step, getting closer and closer, and a faint figure seemed to appear behind him.

That is the world of souls.

The dark soul world is pitch black with no light visible.

The huge bronze coffin suddenly appeared, with endless pressure and overwhelming pressure, as if there was an atheless emperor buried in it, unattainable and could only be looked up at.

The size of the giant bronze coffin could not be seen clearly in the darkness. It looked like an endless giant coffin, like a mountain, capable of suppressing all things.

And not far away.

It is a red figure.

With his back facing the giant bronze coffin, his robes were floating gently, and a scarlet aura seemed to be able to swallow everything, with overwhelming murderous intent.

Ye Qinghuan's soul was like a murderous god made up of blood. His plain back was extremely terrifying, as if he could cut through the sky with a single sword.

At this time, the giant bronze coffin vibrated slightly, and suddenly a little starlight lit up, and the faint light suddenly flew towards Ye Qinghuan.

This scene is like a river of stars pouring down, heaven and earth reversed, chaos reversed, although it is extremely ordinary, but it is filled with infinite murderous intent, coming from all directions.

At this time, the red figure suddenly turned back!

Opened your eyes!

What kind of eyes were they? They were cold, bloody, without a trace of emotion. The blood-red light flowed in the eyes, as if they were looking at everything in the world indifferently.

Boom! Boom!

The soul world dissipated, Ye Qinghuan's mind returned to the stairs, and his heart was shaken again.

"What is inside this giant bronze coffin? Is it the corpse of a powerful person? Why is it so terrifying even though it's already dead?"

Death and destruction!

No powerful immortal cultivator can escape the fate of death. Even if his lifespan is extended, he cannot escape infinite time.

Once you die, the strong pressure will eventually dissipate, but this giant bronze coffin can still be so terrifying.

what exactly is it?

Ye Qinghuan gritted his teeth and moved forward again. Although he had unlimited murderous intent, he couldn't help the desire in his heart to find out.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

At this time, the giant bronze coffin on the top of the mountain suddenly started shaking.

"not good!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and his speed exploded to the limit, and he flew towards the giant bronze coffin.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the giant bronze coffin suddenly flew out, soared into the sky, carrying endless white mist, and was submerged in the gray mist.

"Stop!"

Ye Qinghuan's body flew into the air and he wanted to chase, but was suppressed in an instant.

The restrictions here are several times stronger than before, and Ye Qinghuan cannot fly at all.

"boom!"

At this time, the entire island began to shake, shaking violently, as if the world was about to collapse and the stars were about to fall.

Ye Qinghuan took out the Xuan Yan Sword and tried to escape on the flying sword, but he couldn't fly at all.

"No, this island is actually sinking!"

Ye Qinghuan was shocked and couldn't believe that the island would sink at this time.

After a moment, the island sank directly into the lake. Ye Qinghuan could not fly unless he used the blood-killing beads. After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qinghuan gave up the resistance and jumped directly into the lake.

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