Chapter four hundred and fifty fifth underground black coffin
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he identified the direction and flew towards the realm gate.
But Ye Xuan didn't know that after he left, under the basin blasted out by the Thunder of Sky Burial, wisps of blood were flowing underground.
One thousand feet
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two thousand feet
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three thousand feet
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ten thousand feet
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One hundred thousand feet
Hundreds of thousands of feet deep, these blood energies seem to be drawn here mysteriously by something.
Here, nearly a million feet deep, is actually a dark sea water, and in the very depths of this sea water, there is an extremely strange shadow.
On the dark seabed, there are four steep peaks with a height of 100 feet. They suddenly protrude and form four-cornered divisions, like four pillars supporting the sea. They wrap around an ancient black stone seal altar that has been passed down for unknown ages in the middle of the peaks.
On this altar, at this time, there is a black coffin embedded deeply in the altar. The black coffin is locked by countless dark chains thrust out of the void, binding the black coffin tightly to the altar.
On top of the dead ancient altar, it was impossible to move at all.
And the blood energy that arrived slowly slipped into the black coffin through the cracks in the coffin.
This strange black coffin, which had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, suddenly shook, as if there was something inside. It shook violently, and a world-shattering terrifying aura erupted, suddenly coming out from the cracks in the coffin.
Suddenly, countless huge whirlpools suddenly appeared on the entire seabed, and even the Dead Sea above surged up, with the waves reaching a height of a thousand feet. But at this moment, the four peaks around the altar each lit up with a Buddha light, and appeared faintly.
The four Buddha images and the sea water were instantly suppressed.
Countless whirlpools quickly dissipated, and the entire underground Dead Sea quickly returned to calm.
On the chain that sealed the black coffin, a burst of colorful thunder and lightning lit up and penetrated into the black coffin.
After a while, the black coffin gradually subsided, and the terrifying aura subsided, but there was a slight grinding sound inside, and a low voice sounded: "Reincarnation..."
The voice was extremely vast, like an ancient voice that muttered two words and then stopped.
But a gap suddenly opened in the coffin, and a drop of extremely bright red blood floated out.
This drop of blood faintly exuded spiritual light, and circles of halo swayed out. It turned into a small red strange fish and swam towards the sea above...
The Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, the entrance to the black hole leading to the world of the dead, had hundreds of people gathered at this time.
The aura of each of these people is very high, and they are all at the Martial King Realm.
And the first three are even more powerful beings who have reached the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Giggle, I'm here to pay my respects to Her Majesty the Holy Maiden." One of the leading female warriors in colorful palace attire said with a sweet smile to the woman in the white dress in front of her.
Although this female martial arts queen is not very beautiful, she has a charming and sultry grace. She is wearing a colorful palace dress, with overlapping emerald cloth at the hem, and a pair of slender breasts below.
Straight beauty/legs.
She is not short in height, and her long legs have perfect proportions and curvature, but no one here dares to take a second look at her.
Because this woman is the famous female boss of Tianya Courtyard near Jiuyuan, Qin Lan. She is also known as the Poison Phoenix Queen!
And if Ye Xuan were here, he would find that the woman opposite the female boss of Tianyayuan is none other than the Saint of Baihua Valley.
"Elder Qin is too polite. This time I am calling for help. I want to ask Elder Qin to lead his men into the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave and obtain the wood-type treasure for me." The Saint of Baihua Valley nodded and said.
Qin Lan chuckled, "Don't worry, Your Highness the Saint. I personally went out to do it this time and brought all the masters in this academy. Your Highness the Saint will definitely get that treasure."
When Qin Lan said this, he paused and said, "But, Your Highness the Saint, there are many dangers in the world of the dead. Why don't we set up a large formation at the exit and wait for the person who has captured the treasure to come out."
The Saint of Baihua Valley shook her head, "As far as I know, once the sapling is born, it will wither and die within nine hours without being able to find a new world and take root safely. And if we wait outside, we will soon die.
There is a possibility that the warrior who obtains the Sky-reaching Young Tree will refine the Sky-reaching Young Tree in the realm of the dead."
"That's it." Hearing this, Qin Lan showed a hint of surprise, then nodded and said, "Okay! I will lead people in right now, and it will be Her Majesty the Saint to take back the treasure."
The Saint of Baihua Valley smiled, "Then I'll trouble Elder Qin. When I return to Zhongzhou, I will definitely work in the valley and transfer Elder Qin back to Zhongzhou."
"Gee, thank you, Your Highness, the Holy Lady. I've had enough time in person in this place where nothing matters."
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At this moment, Ye Xuan was walking in the sky, with lightning flashing around him from time to time, dark clouds rolling above, heavy rain pouring down, and thunder roaring.
The rain in the world of the dead is gray and still smells rancid.
But the rainwater could not fall on Ye Xuan. He exuded a soft light, which blocked the rainwater from traveling in the thunderstorm. Ye Xuan's figure in the dark sky was particularly stunning whenever lightning shined all over the sky.
clear.
He held the Na ring held by Zhang in his hand and looked at the contents.
It has to be said that Zhang Zhi, as the shopkeeper of Wanxiang Tower, is quite wealthy, including more than 100,000 middle-grade Yuan stones.
Suddenly Ye Xuan frowned, put away the ring, and looked at a mountain peak not far away.
At this moment, several rays of light suddenly flew from the distant mountain peaks, heading straight towards Ye Xuan.
There were about a dozen male and female warriors. As soon as they got close, they quickly scattered around Ye Xuan. They surrounded him and stared at him with evil eyes.
Among these people, the most conspicuous one is a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man has a deep aura, a deep demeanor, an air of self-power without anger, and very sharp eyes. He is clearly a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial King Realm.
He was wearing a blue robe and had a tall and straight figure, but his face was pale, making the whole person look quite vicissitudes of life.
Next to the middle-aged man, followed a young girl in a light blue dress.
This girl is slim and graceful. Although she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, she already has an unparalleled beauty. Her eyes are as soft as silk, her small lips are charming and caressing, her slender figure is delicate and delicate, and her expression is a bit cute and a bit cute.
Gentle and a bit charming, she is truly a stunning beauty rarely seen in the world.
Even Ye Xuan, who had seen many beauties, couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise when he first saw her.
This girl is really adorable and makes people's hearts flutter.
At this time, the pale-faced middle-aged man stared at Ye Xuan with a cold look in his eyes, and asked the girl beside him in a deep voice: "Have you sensed the aura of the sacred tree in him?"
The girl looked at Ye Xuan, showing doubts, and said to the middle-aged man: "Father, he does have the aura of the Heaven-reaching Sacred Tree on his body, but it is very weak, and it is still dissipating rapidly."
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He looked at Ye Xuan and said, "That's right. When the person who stole the little sacred tree fled into the black hole, you did appear in front of the black hole..."