Three Hundred and Ninety-Sixth Cellar Coffin, Bronze Coffin

In the eyes of the jade demon, there seemed to be circles of ripples rippling away, forming a barrier on the bridge.

And the three of them took advantage of this opportunity to rush over.

Three seconds is already very rich.

After running across the first bridge, the three met again.

"Brother, what's going on, just now, why did you disappear and then reappear suddenly?" Li Duoduo asked!

When they ran over just now, there seemed to be no problem.

Fatty Wang also looked curious, "The tomb dedicated to Old Wang is quite evil!"

Ye Cheng explained: "The materials of this bridge and the water below are very special. They should all come from extraterrestrial matter. Their power combined can build a small space. I was trapped in that small space just now. Inside!"

"Small space, this..."

The two looked at each other, which sounded a bit mysterious.

But I have heard about the fact that the Queen Jingjue controls the imaginary number space before, and it is not unacceptable.

After all, Li Duoduo has received higher education, "I read many scientific magazines before, and many scientists advocated that the world is multi-dimensional, and we only live in three dimensions, but if we look at it from the perspective of a high-dimensional universe, the three-dimensional space can overlap. Together, that is, the parallel universe that is usually said, I think this small space may also be a parallel universe!"

Fatty Wang shook his head, he didn't understand and wasn't interested.

"Fatty, I don't understand. I just want to say, since it's so powerful, how did we get here? Also, there are two more in front, so it won't be the same?"

Ye Chengdao: "Just now I found the exit of the space inside, Xiaoju made a move and temporarily destroyed the space structure here, that's why I gave you a chance to come here!"

Ye Cheng didn't mention the Queen of Essence.

This is a secret that must not be revealed to anyone, let alone known to anyone.

Li Duoduo looked forward worriedly, "In this case, what about the two bridges ahead?"

Ye Cheng looked at the second bridge, but he didn't feel that uneasy feeling in his heart.

Queen Jingjue also said: "Don't worry, the two bridges in front are normal, there is no problem!"

Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, the bridge ahead is fine!"

Upon hearing this, Li Duoduo and Fatty Wang were relieved.

The three of them continued on and stepped over the next two bridges, but nothing happened.

From Ye Cheng's point of view.

The kind of meteorites that come from outside the sky and carry liquid must be very rare, and it is not easy to build a bridge.

Even if the Xian Wang is really lucky, finding such a piece is really against the sky.

have to say.

This king's luck is really not small.

According to those records, King Xian has never lost a battle, and he got the Muchen Bead, Copper Essence, and this heaven-defying meteorite fragment. It can be said that his luck is against the sky.

It's a pity that this luck was not used in the right place.

He didn't want to fight for hegemony, but only wanted to become a fairy after death.

Unfortunately, this is a big dream after all, something impossible to realize.

But for those who lived in King Xian's era, they had seen the miraculous prophecy ability of Muchen Bead.

I also saw the ability of this strange meteorite to create space.

To him, it was all the means of a god.

The idea that there are really immortals in the world, and that there are real immortals, seems to be more reliable than Qin Shihuang and others who blindly want to live forever.

The three of them walked a certain distance and came to the palace.

"This should be the real Hades, right?" Fatty Wang wanted to cry at this moment.

After tossing for so long.

At this moment, I finally came to the right place.

Ye Cheng nodded, "It should be right!"

The palace is made of white jade, but the gate is made of wood.

Even Queen Jingjue felt that this King Xian had really paid for her own tomb.

Luxurious enough.

Fatty Wang refused to let him go, so he went to pry the door with a black book.

After three times, five times and two times, the door was opened.

There is no dark crossbow or the like shot out of it.

Obviously, King Xian didn't think anyone could make it this far, and he didn't bother to set up any more mechanisms.

In his opinion, the only one who can get here is the god who guides him to ascend.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.

He saw the gods in the prophecy, not the real gods, but three real tomb robbers.

It was dark inside.

Li Duoduo took out a cold smoke flower and threw it in, and everything in it immediately appeared in front of everyone.

The most conspicuous thing in the entire tomb is the three large coffins in the center.

The materials of the three large coffins are all different.

The closest to them was a bronze coffin, which was dropped in the air with a copper ring, and the one behind was far away and could not be seen clearly.

But when Fatty Wang saw the three coffins, his excited expression disappeared instantly, and his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to go in after staying there.

Li Duoduo asked curiously: "Brother Fat, you are the happiest, why don't you dare to go in now?"

Fatty Wang's face was ugly, and he said depressedly: "This is, this is the sinking coffin, with a bronze outer coffin."

Li Duoduo was taken aback.

As someone who came from a family of tomb robbers, she had naturally heard of it.

"The sinking coffin, the bronze coffin, if the horoscope is not hard, don't move forward. It's hard to come by. The black pig outside seems to be crossing the sky. Is there really a corpse king born here?" Li Duoduo murmured.

Her face also became gloomy.

...

I like to point out the archaeological team, but I was regarded as a tomb robber.