Chapter 431: Re-Entry Into the Giant Bronze Coffin

Chapter 431 Re-entry into the bronze coffin

Nine holy mountains, towering and muddy, with towering ancient trees and strange rocks, can be called magnificent.

They are not so tall, but they are imposing, bringing people endless pressure, as if nine days and ten places lie ahead.

When Ye Fan came to the foot of the mountain, his body was dry, and he couldn't hold it anymore. He looked up, his whole body was cold, his icy eyes, and his intimidating figure made him fall into an ice cellar.

There are several people standing side by side on the high mountain, some white as snow, some black as waterfalls, the mountain wind blows, and they dance messily.

What is this place? Forbidden land

Creatures with flesh and blood cannot survive for a long time, and even the sacred clothes of ancient sages can't bear erosion and fly away automatically, not wanting to go deep at all.

Here, no one can stay for a long time, and since ancient times until now, I don't know how many peerless masters have been buried.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly froze, he knew that it could not be a human at all, it was a terrifying and mysterious barren slave, a hero of the past.

Silently, there was another woman by the side of those people, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a slender neck.

She is dressed in white and fluttering in the mountain wind, like the Fairy of Guanghan who is about to ride the wind away.

"The Holy Maiden of Heaven"

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring. The last time he encountered this woman, he almost died. She was the number one beauty in the Eastern Wilderness six thousand years ago, and she was also the classmate of the old lunatic.

Five figures stand side by side, each with extraordinary imposing manners. Those who are not astonishing and talented cannot become barren slaves. They are not people of the same era, but they must have been unparalleled in the world [covering the sky].

Perhaps, some of them can find records in ancient books, and it is very likely that they are the supreme men who were shaking the world and calling for wind and rain on the Great Sixth in the past.

"Is the sky going to kill me?" Ye Fan sighed. He exhausted his means and finally approached the holy mountain. He never thought that he would encounter a world-shattering slave. How to contend?

Legend has it that the barren slaves are not often born, sometimes they may not climb up from the abyss for hundreds of years, but now five statues appear all at once.

Ye Fan felt a sense of powerlessness. He visited the ancient forbidden land three times, and met the peerless slaves twice. This was really bad luck.

At this moment, he is too old to look like. Although the stone clothes and the sky-covering treasure clothes are not broken, they have long been unable to stop the erosion of the years.

The unicorn seed has long since been wilted, and Ye Fan has extracted endless life essence to support his immortality, but it cannot last for a long time.

The divine medicine seed and his body were his greatest cards. Originally, he was worthy of rushing to the holy mountain, but now such a change has occurred.

"brush"

A figure did not touch the ground, floated down from the holy mountain like a ghost, and came straight to Ye Fan, his whole body was standing upright, and a terrifying breath rushed towards him.

"buzz"

At the critical moment, the golden blood of the Holy Body is boiling, and even if the body is aging, it has endless potential, like a natural resistance to the famine.

Ye Fan fought vigorously, walked like flying, and rushed to another holy mountain. He did not choose to leave, because in his current situation, I am afraid that he will die of old age and become a fly ash before he leaves the forbidden area.

This is a middle-aged man who is as white as snow, heroic and stalwart, and has the temperament of giving up on me and looking down on the world.

He blocked Ye Fan's path almost in the blink of an eye, but he didn't make a move, staring at his Lunhai for a moment.

Ye Fan's heart was beating violently, as if he was being stared at by an ancient desolate beast.

How powerful is this character?

Although he is in a bad state at this time, his flesh is dry, and his body is decayed, but after all, it is the Holy Body, so he has such a feeling

The white man stepped forward, steady and firm. Every step seemed to be able to crack the mountains and rivers. Ye Fan found that the sky-covering treasure robe was cracked directly, and the stone robe was even more shattered.

Peerless horror

This middle-aged man is majestic and majestic. He seems to be able to dominate the world. He moves forward calmly, as if a great mountain is pressing down on Ye Fan, crushing him.

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the golden blood energy rushed out, walking around the body, the potential of the Indestructible Holy Body was surging, resisting the calamity.

At the same time, his precious appearance was solemn, and he recited a bizarre recitation that resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a thunderbolt descending into the world, the quaking ancient trees rattled, and chaotic leaves flew.

He vibrated with the golden blood of the Holy Body. This was the last unparalleled trump card he could voluntarily cast. This was a hundred-character ancient scripture in the ancient bronze coffin.

From the past to the present, he has never understood it, and when he shouted at this time, it did not turn into a sound, but just a fluctuation.

This does not exist in the world, whether it is written or recited, it cannot be manifested, and outsiders cannot know it.

Suddenly, the same sound resounded on the mountainside not far away. It was louder than his, covering the world, as if explaining the great truth.

The sound of the sky was like thunder, but only Ye Fan could hear it clearly. It was exactly the same as his, and it turned into a kind of heavenly power, which other people could not understand.

Regardless of the others, Ye Fan rushed towards the halfway up the mountain. No matter whether the white man followed or not, there was only the ancient coffin in his heart.

At this time, his consciousness was a little blurry, he would fall to the ground at any time, and he couldn't care about anything else.

In the ancient wood forest halfway up the mountain, a huge bronze ancient coffin was quietly laid out there, showing the vicissitudes of life and the ancient times, as if connecting the ancient times.

The bronze coffin fell sideways, the lid slid to the side, Ye Fan staggered, came to the front, and rushed in at once, he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Am I going to die? No, I must not die"

He held the Qilin magic medicine seed in his arms, and the only trace of blood overflowed, drawing the essence of life into his body, he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from falling into a coma.

But his state was so bad that even if his will was as strong as iron, he couldn't hold it any longer.

Ye Fan finally fainted, the crack in the avenue deepened, and his spirit and unburdened, he fell into the ancient coffin.

After a lapse of more than five years, nearly six years, he entered the bronze coffin again, and everything came to this world because of it, and now he is re-entering.

The bronze coffin that crossed the star field, I don't know where it started and where it ended, is full of too many secrets.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Fan woke up, the sound of the avenue had already stopped, it was extremely quiet, and there was no sound.

There was no power in the coffin, and the years could not continue to deprive him of his life. Ye Fan knew that he made the right bet, and the ancient coffin was moved by the hundreds of words.

Before entering the ancient forbidden land, he made all kinds of speculations. Since even the ancient coffin was taboo and pushed it out of the abyss, then it must not be afraid of that kind of aura.

At the moment of life and death, his choice was right, he echoed the ancient coffin Tianyin, entered this place, and let him escape.

Although the years no longer eroded him, his state was extremely bad, the scars on the avenues deteriorated, and his life source was almost cut in half.

Moreover, at this time, his body is aging, his flesh and blood are dry, and he is almost exhausted, and he will reach the end of his life at any time.

If it wasn't for the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine in his hand, he would have turned into a dead bone. The purple unicorn, which was not the size of a baby's fist, was dull and almost shriveled.

This is a kind of extravagant extravagance, absorbing the life of the seed of the immortal medicine to fight against the years, and he is probably the only one in the world who has done it.

The peerless emperor wearing the divine clothes of ancient sages cannot approach the holy mountain. Even if Ye Fan is unparalleled in flesh, without this seed, it is almost impossible to get here and live to this day.

This is the rarest relic in the world

"Don't die..." Ye Fan felt a sense of guilt, the elixir of immortality was the only one in the world, and if it died, it would be impossible to reproduce.

The world was silent, he looked out and saw neither the white man nor the other people.

"Does this ancient coffin really restrain them?"

Although he didn't die, Ye Fan's Shouyuan dried up, he was just using the unicorn seed to continue his life, and the terrifying avenue scar would take his life at any time.

"I am trapped here, how can I reach the top of the mountain?" He felt that he had no strength to climb up, and as long as he got out of the bronze coffin, he could not resist the aura of desolation.

"No, I have to go up, there is no time to delay, or I will die here" Ye Fan was anxious.

If he is powerful enough, he can carry the bronze coffin up to resist the invasion of the years, but now he has a problem walking.

"What should I do, the unicorn seeds are shriveled, and it is difficult to extract the vitality of life, how should I go up?" Ye Fan has never felt so helpless as now.

Death was so close to him that maybe just before it got dark, he would die, life would dry up, and it would be difficult for him to go on living.

Ye Fan stood up with difficulty and looked out. The nine gigantic dragon corpses in the ancient woods were like the Great Wall of Steel.

"Is this a real dragon?"

His voice was trembling, and the nine corpses looked exactly like real dragons, and they were as oppressive as the sky, but after so many things, he was already skeptical of the existence of fairy spirits.

"Maybe it's just a Jiaolong that has evolved to the extreme state."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and rushed out with the unicorn seed in his hand. He rushed towards the huge dragon corpse with shining scales. He was ready to drink dragon blood to continue his life.

"Qiang"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and Ye Fan's fingers seemed to be slashed on the iron of ten thousand refinements, and he couldn't cut them apart at all. The injury he suffered was so severe that he could not even shake a dragon scale even with a few splits, and the terrible avenue scar made him almost unable to stand.

He tried his best to break the dragon corpse, his body became even more senile, and he almost fell to the ground. Ye Fan used his last strength, barely returned to the copper coffin, and fell to the ground, unable to move again.

"Am I really going to die?"

Ye Fan was sad, far away from his hometown, came to the other side of the starry sky, and died in a place no one knew, no relatives, no friends knew, this was too sad.

"If I die like this, who will shed a tear for me..."

He couldn't even spread the news. Ten or a hundred years later, there will only be a bone in this place. If there are amazing people who can come here, they will only sigh.

Ye Fan really didn't want to die like this, and said to himself, "What other cards do I have that I can take the initiative to use?"

He rummaged through his whole body, the golden Taoist scriptures, the silver Yuantian, the Bodhi seed... many treasures, except for the dried unicorn seeds, it was difficult to save his life at this time.

"Ding"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and a crystal clear stone fell to the ground, it was only the size of a knuckle, flowing colorful brilliance, very crystal and beautiful.

"Nannan..." Seeing this stone, Ye Fan suddenly thought of a girl of unknown origin who was pitiful.

With a move in his heart, he put the colorful stone in the palm of his hand, and used it as a magic medicine to absorb the essence.

"This is..." Ye Fan was surprised, he felt comfortable and had a lot of strength.

He could hardly believe all this, what kind of stone was this, how could it have such pure vitality? He continued to absorb it, and one after another, the colorful brilliance rushed into his body.

Ye Fan finally sat up, regained some strength, and looked at this stone incredulously. It was not an elixir of immortality, but it possessed a powerful vitality.

"Nannan..." Ye Fan didn't expect that the stone that Nannan gave him at a critical moment saved his life, otherwise he would not have the strength to stand up.

Has anyone guessed the origin of Nan Nan? If anyone knows, write the answer on the back of the monthly pass, and then vote it out. There are less than three days of quiz time in the last month of this month.

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