Chapter 1177: Golden Dragon! The Monstrous Coffin!

"Oh, I'm here, good morning!"

Yang Zhen greeted him boldly, and the master of Qinglian Sect and the others had strange expressions on their faces.

Lin Miaoyi stood behind the fake old Taoist, looking at Yang Zhen with a cold expression, his face was as weird as he wanted, and the aura on his body was intermittent, very disordered.

Yang Zhen was amazed, it seemed that Lin Miaoyi was exhausted after being around him for the past two days.

Wait, by his side?

Yang Zhen suddenly understood why Lin Miaoyi looked at him with a feeling of wanting to bite.

Sin, sin, Ben Sao Sheng is not a casual person, but he was really tired at the time.

If you do your best to help Qinglianmen, you must ask for more benefits from them.

Sect Master Qinglian forced a smile on his face, walked up to Yang Zhen and said, "Little friend Yang has worked hard, I don't know if you were ready?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said: "Ready, I don't know how many people the sect master wants to bring in, so that the younger generation can make some adjustments."

"What... what?" Sect Master Qinglian was taken aback, looked at Yang Zhen expectantly and asked, "Xiaoyou Yang said... the sect master can also go in?"

"Of course you can go in. Otherwise, what am I going to do with so many things?"

Zhou Tong understood Yang Zhen's words, came to Yang Zhen's side, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, I want to go in too. It's agreed that there must be one of the places."

Granny Cheng Gui snorted softly, glared at Zhou Tong, and smiled at Yang Zhen and said, "Little friend Yang, you can be considered an old man."

Yang Zhen was so lucky that he didn't step up, the smile of Cheng Gui's mother-in-law was really terrifying, no wonder this old woman usually looks like a coffin.

It's better to look sullen, Yang Zhen hastily agreed.

After agreeing, Yang Zhen realized that this was not something he could decide. After all, the Holy Land belonged to Qinglian Holy Land.

The head of Qinglian Sect was really happy by accident, and hurriedly said: "Old man, let's bring two elders in, Elder Jia and Elder Feng, plus Elder Zhou and Granny Chenggui, the four of us, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhen nodded. He knew that he didn't need to do so much. He thought that the master of Qinglian sect would work hard and bring a large group of people to fight in.

Lin Miaoyi on the side gritted her teeth and stared at Yang Zhen, and said to Sect Master Qinglian: "Master... this disciple also wants to go in."

The fake old man stared at him and said, "What are you going in for? There may be danger inside. You should stay outside."

Although the words are clear to the eye, anyone can see that the fake old Taoist still treasures Lin Miaoyi as an apprentice.

Lin Miaoyi just stared at Yang Zhen, meaning that Yang Zhen can go in, so I can't go in?

Sect Master Qinglian took a deep look at Lin Miaoyi, and said with a smile: "Go in, just go in, it's good to see something."

Saying that, the master of Qinglian Sect asked Yang Zhen: "It's okay to add Lin Miaoyi, right?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "No problem."

The fake old man stared at Yang Zhen suspiciously, then looked at Lin Miaoyi, wondering if he remembered the fact that Lin Miaoyi stayed in Yang Zhen's room for two whole days, his old face turned black up.

Yang Zhenbai gave the fake old man a look, and Ben Sao Sheng didn't push your cabbage, what are you doing with such a dark face?

The master of Qinglian Sect obviously couldn't wait for a long time, and hurriedly brought Yang Zhen back to the Holy Land.

The Holy Land is still as desolate as ever, but in this desolation, there are extremely extraordinary places hidden.

After Yang Zhen placed the array and other arrays, he came near the entrance of the cave, and in the eyes of everyone, he stepped heavily on the ground.

"Open Sesame!"

Yang Zhen shouted loudly, his voice rolling like thunder, and sound waves rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

With the sound of Zhima opening the door, everyone was almost shocked.

The head of Qinglian Sect was full of blank expressions, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that the ancestors imposed such a restriction back then? Open the door with sesame seeds, what a strange formula."

Yang Zhen staggered when he heard it, coughed lightly, and stepped on the ground again.

Of course, the patriarch of Qinglian Sect would not have made such a discovery in the second class, but there are some things that Yang Zhen needs to use the nine-character mantra to reveal, and he doesn't want these people to know that he has such a thing as the nine-character mantra, so he is blessed, I used the magic formula to open the door with sesame seeds.

Hum——!

A roar of heaven and earth came from the entrance of the cave, and the surrounding space became choppy.

The messy hole in front of everyone's eyes seemed to have been pulled back a curtain, and it became resplendent and resplendent.

Resplendent?

Yang Zhen looked at the hole made of pure gold with a dazed expression, his eyes almost popped out.

This bad old man really knows how to enjoy it. He used gold to make himself a place to sit down?

Damn it, it was the first time Yang Zhen saw so much gold, and even had a plan to get all the gold to the blue planet.

How much does this guy have to sell for?

The rest of the people were obviously blinded by the resplendent appearance in front of them, and they all stared dumbfounded at the entrance of the cave carved with countless lines.

Gold is not very valuable in the world of comprehension, it is just a common material used to describe formations.

The only advantage of this material is that it is not bad over the years, and it can remain uncorrupted for tens of thousands of years.

Of course, other materials can also replace gold, but gold looks taller after all, so many alchemy monks still like to use this material.

"Yang Xiaoyou, can we go in now?" Sect Master Qinglian asked excitedly.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "It's ok, but there may be danger inside, so it's better to be careful."

Sect Master Qinglian laughed loudly, and said: "This sect master will know, you follow behind this sect master for now, and let this sect master open the way for you."

When Yang Zhen stepped into the Holy Land, his whole head was almost turned into a pulp. When he realized it again, he had already come to another world.

Seeing the lush mountains, trees, flowers and plants around him, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, it really is a world within a world!

Roar--!

Before everyone could react, there was a deafening roar from the sky and the earth, and a storm broke out in mid-air, and a golden dragon rushed towards the crowd while screaming and roaring.

The terrifying air wave destroyed the world, and Yang Zhen felt a wave of heart palpitations, and ran back immediately, and he was at the bottom in the blink of an eye.

The golden dragon, this is a real dragon, it looks like it is alive, and Yang Zhen can even feel bursts of vitality.

boom!

While the giant dragon was roaring, a mouthful of dragon's breath landed on the place where everyone was, and the surrounding environment was instantly destroyed into ruins.

The head of Qinglian sect, Zhou Tong and the others had shocked expressions on their faces, barely holding on to their shields, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the golden dragon together.

In the depths of the sky, an extremely huge coffin was floating across the sky, surrounded by thunder and waves, and terrifying void power lingered above it.

Yang Zhen's heart was shocked when he saw it. It was the first time he had seen such a big coffin.

The ice coffin of Tianxuan Saintess is only the size of a normal coffin. Speaking of the coffin, it is still relatively large in Jiulong.

But compared with the coffin in front of me, the coffin in Jiulong is like a child's toy.

Yang Zhen roughly glanced at it. The coffin was actually a hundred feet in size.