The huge bronze coffin is full of mysterious aura, and all kinds of copper carvings are flickering, emitting a not so gorgeous brilliance, flickering on and off.
The patina was very thick, but it still couldn't cover up the blurred bronze engravings. There are ancient ancestors looking up at the starry sky, and there are ancient gods with tears...
At this time, they seem to have life, and they have to rush out through the patina and the thick rust, giving people an extremely real feeling.
Ye Fan was shocked, he released the small copper coffin to capture all these carefully, observed carefully, trying to understand the mystery.
More fuzzy bronze engravings were flickering, and the ferocious nine-headed divine bird spread its wings and flew high, crossing Qingming, and the sky-defying creatures that seemed to be fighting holy apes stood in the clouds, splitting the sky with sticks.
There are wild beasts recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing", such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Wuwu, etc. There are also many unknown creatures, which are huge in size, hideous in appearance, and lifelike, making people daunting.
What Ye Fan paid most attention to was the map of the starry sky, it was so real and profound, unpredictable, it made people feel the vastness and vastness, and the cold and dark breath rushed towards them.
He wanted to capture the ancient road in the starry sky, but the filament stretched too fast, flickering and flickering, and he didn't know what kind of star field he had passed through.
Because the star field is infinite, without reference coordinates, he has no way of identifying it. Looking at the star field at the other end of the starry sky is completely different from here, and I don't know where the perspective is.
"Taishan, Yinghuo ancient star, barren ancient forbidden land... will it point to Ziwei ancient earth star?" Ye Fan said to himself, inexplicably surprised in his heart.
"brush!"
With a flash of light, all the carvings on the wall of the coffin lost their brilliance and quickly dimmed. They seemed to be related to the small copper coffin. If you don't move it, everything calms down.
The small bronze coffin in the giant outer coffin can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is simple and dim, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with verdant green, and engraved with the wind and frost of the years.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan shook it vigorously, trying to open the coffin lid. He had endless doubts in his heart. What kind of person was buried in Jiulongla's coffin
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, when he moved the small coffin again, various engravings flickered again, full of mystery.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan felt as if he was pulling up a mountain. The copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain. With all his strength, his whole body was cast like gold. The golden energy and blood boiled, and the bones of the Immortal Eucharist creaked and were about to break.
"boom!"
Finally, he opened the ancient coffin lid a little, revealing a very small gap, overflowing with a wisp of chaotic air, and blasting him out at once.
The holy body, as powerful as a golden body, was also punched out with a bloody hole in the front and back. If the green copper block in the sea of bitterness hadn't been shaken slightly to absorb the misty chaotic energy, he would have been crushed just now.
Ye Fan was horrified, this was terrible, a trace of aura appeared in chaos! The minor accomplishments of the Eucharist were like paper, and they couldn't be stopped at all. This result shook his heart.
He hurriedly drank the divine spring to heal his wounded body. He didn't want to be killed by this ancient coffin when the crack in the avenue was about to heal. His energy flowed rapidly like a tide.
Ye Fan was inexplicably shocked, what was in the small copper coffin? Being able to recite the sounds of the Great Dao and Heaven may be an ancient scripture, and a wisp of chaotic energy overflowing may be a treasure, but if it is a corpse, it will be even more terrifying.
It took a long time for Ye Fan's wound to heal, so he naturally didn't dare to lift the coffin lid again, because there was a peerless murderous intent!
He paced around in the huge coffin, carefully observing each engraved picture, thinking seriously, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and countless astonishing thoughts came to his mind.
There are too many secrets in the vast star field. The ancient road in the starry sky has no end, and the destination is unknown. This ancient and mysterious star land may be just a journey.
The Kowloon coffin may have set sail as early as ancient times. Where will it go? Maybe... no beginning and no end, no answer, no destination.
Ye Fan pondered for a long time, then walked out of the ancient coffin with the unicorn magic medicine seeds and small colorful stones, came to the nine huge dragon corpses, and made up their minds.
Regardless of whether it is a real dragon or not, but the shape is so similar, it must be unusual. Taking a step back, even being a flood dragon has probably evolved to an unpredictable state.
Just because they are pulling the copper coffin to sail in the boundless star field, and they have not decayed so far, is enough to explain everything, and they are full of treasures.
Ye Fan's avenue scars were not healed, but his physical body was almost recovered. His divine power was unparalleled, and he wanted to drain the dragon's blood again, but he tried hard for a long time, but he couldn't pull out a single dragon scale.
"when!"
He snapped off the dragon's horn so hard that his jaw burst open, but he couldn't pull it out at all. He grabbed a dragon's beard and almost strangled his palm, but he couldn't get it off.
"This is a peerless divine treasure. I guard them, but I can't get any of them out."
Ye Fan really had no choice. 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 pushed without cutting.
In the next few days, he was contemplating the copper coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his wounded body. Unfortunately, he knew that they were treasures, but he was helpless.
It is a very helpless thing to be cut continuously, unable to move, guarding the treasure mountain empty-handed, but unable to obtain a copper coin.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan has been in the barren and ancient forbidden land for more than 20 days. In this ancient world, the scars on the road are getting better little by little.
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 another risk.
This time he went very well, and picked the sixth kind of holy fruit, which was shaped like a little sun, each one was golden and perfectly round, and each one was as big as a baby's fist.
This sixth kind of divine root, symbiotic with nine small trees, naturally produced as many as nine fruits, holding his body in the palm of his hand, making his body shine brightly.
The copper coffin was full of brilliance, overflowing with fragrance, and the brilliance shone. Just smelling the breath gave people the illusion that he was about to ascend into the sky. The pores of his body were dilated, and he was constantly being baptized by divine power.
It really looks like the essence of the sun, the medicinal power is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear, just looking at it makes people intoxicated.
Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, one after another incomplete Dao pictures surrounded him, branded his body, and sank into the scars of the Dao.
It can be clearly seen that the wound is slowly healing, and the injury is developing for the better. At the same time, his physical body also began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to be regenerated.
Previously, when he entered the holy land, he was seriously injured by Huang's power. He had eaten seven holy fruits, but he had only recovered to a strong state. Now he has refined two golden sun god fruits, and his internal organs are all in good condition. Shock, there are signs of reborn.
Three days later, when he refined the third sun god fruit, his bones crackled, his body split, and a layer of old skin sloughed off, giving birth to a new body.
His physical body was extremely tyrannical, he got rid of his old body, and was full of vigor and vigor again, and his fleshy shell was stronger than before!
He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the law of heaven and earth inside were the same, and they could no longer have an effect on the scars of the Dao.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan used all his strength to carry the small copper coffin on his back. It is conceivable how powerful his divine power is at this time, surpassing the past.
Although it was very strenuous, he was really shaken, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, his whole body was full of vigor, sweat flowed, and golden blood entangled his body like flames.
"when!"
When his small copper coffin was put down, there was a loud sound, and the coffin and the big outer coffin had a kind of suction, and they were rejoined together.
"There are three more fruits, I want to pick them all to heal the cracks in the road!"
But in the next few days, Ye Fan saw Huang Nu several times. He didn't dare to climb the mountain for fear of getting killed. After waiting like this for half a month, he saw him twice.
"It seems that I can only carry the small copper coffin up the mountain."
After Ye Fan made his decision, he carried the small coffin and walked up the mountain step by step. His bones were shaking under the pressure. With each step, the holy mountain, which was as hard as iron, burst into big cracks.
After climbing the holy mountain, he saw Huangnu again, there was a white-haired man, there was also a Tianxuan saint, and there was an old man with white hair and a childlike face.
Ye Fan advanced step by step, the three desolate slaves stared at the copper coffin in a daze, did not take any action, and retreated, as if they did not want to get too close.
"brush!"
In the end, they all jumped down into the abyss and never appeared again, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.
It was the first time for Ye Fan to carry a coffin to collect herbs, but there was no other way to survive. On this day, he picked three kinds of holy fruits in a row, all of which were strange and extraordinary. There was a kind of fruit that was shaped like a small tripod, with flowing Taoist rhymes and hazy mist. There were six pieces in total.
Another kind is like a flying bird, shaped like a vermilion bird, red like blood, lifelike, as if about to spread its wings and fly away in the air, there are five in total.
The last kind of fruit is also very special in shape, shaped like a small disc, with blue light shining, and there are eight scars on it, which are light golden, very resembling gossip, and there are five in total.
"this… "
Ye Fan was amazed, these holy fruits are really special, there is no one kind of heavy one, all of them are incomparably miraculous, dazzling and shining.
He successfully harvested all the sacred fruits, and carried the copper coffin back with difficulty. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The small copper coffin was so heavy that his bones almost broke.
In the next half a month, the aura of Dao in the ancient bronze coffin permeated, fragrant and fragrant, and all kinds of strange fruits bloomed with incomparably gorgeous light.
When refining Chiniaoguo, there seemed to be a vermilion bird flying around him, a phoenix singing softly, the incomplete Dao map circulating, every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and rebirth.
When refining the small cauldron divine fruit, his bones were broken inch by inch, and then reassembled and regenerated continuously. The incomplete Dao map first wrapped around his body, and finally sank into the scars of the Dao.
When refining the sacred fruit with gossip scars, the eight innate veins formed into gossip arranged in all directions, surrounded him, and one after another mysterious tunnel map emerged, submerging him.
In the past 20 days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones have been continuously regenerated, and he has almost become smaller even though he has engraved the nine ancient characters on his body.
Changing completely, Rang's physical body is extremely tyrannical, and every move seems to be able to pierce the world.