Shrouding the Heavens

The bronze giant coffin is full of mysterious atmosphere, all kinds of copper engravings are flashing, and the flow out is not very gorgeous, and it is suddenly bright and dark.

The patina is very thick, but it still can't hide the blurry bronze engravings.

There are ancient ancestors looking up at the stars, and ancient gods with tears ...

At this time, they seem to have life, and they must rush out through the thick rust through the patina, giving people a very real feeling.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart. He loosened the small copper coffin to carefully capture all this and carefully observed, wanting to understand the mystery.

More vague copper engraved in the flash, the fierce nine-headed **** bird spread its wings and flew across the Qingming, seemingly fighting against the ape [Xiang reverse] creatures standing in the clouds, sticking into the sky.

There are ancient and fierce beasts recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing", such as meals, poor food, prayer hang, etc., and there are many unrecognized creatures. They are huge, gritty, and lifelike, which is daunting.

Ye Fan is most concerned about the starry sky map. It is so real and deep. The change [Dianzhu change] is unpredictable. It makes people feel the vastness and vastness, and the cold and dark breath is coming.

He wanted to insert the ancient starry sky road, but the filament stretched too fast, uncertain, he didn't know what kind of star field he passed through.

Because the star field is infinite and there is no reference coordinates, he can't recognize it at all. At the other end of the starry sky is completely different from looking up at the star field here. I don't know where to view it.

\ "Taishan, glaring ancient star, barren ancient forbidden land ..., then point to the ancient star of Lagerstroemia indica?" Ye Fan murmured, inexplicably surprised.

\"brush"

The light flashed, and the various engravings on the wall of the coffin lost their brilliance, quickly dimmed. It seemed to be related to the small copper coffin. No longer moving it, everything calmed down.

The small bronze coffin in the giant joint can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is quaint and dim. It is engraved with ancient figures, covered with patina, and engraved with the wind and frost of the years.

\ "Qiao!"

Ye Fan tilted hard, trying to open the coffin lid, he was filled with endless doubts, what kind of characters are buried in the coffin Penang pulled by Jiulong?

\ "Om!"

Sure enough, when he moved the coffin again, the various carved figures flashed again, full of mystery

\ "Qiao!"

Ye Fan felt like he was pulling up a mountain, and the copper coffin was like Shen Yue. He used all his strength to cast the whole body like gold, and the golden blood was boiling.

\ "Boom,

Finally, he opened the ancient coffin lid, revealing a tiny gap, overflowing a chaotic atmosphere, but suddenly flew him out.

A body as strong as a gold body was also punched with a translucent blood hole. If it was n’t for the green copper block in the bitter sea that gave a light shock and absorbed the misty chaos, he would have become a fan.

Ye Ni horrified, this is terrible, a hint of chaos now chaos! The sacred body was like paper, which could not be stopped at all. This result shocked his heart.

He hurriedly drank the Shenquan to heal the wounded body. He didn't want to be killed by the ancient coffin when the rift on the road was about to get better.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked inexplicably, what is in the small copper coffin? Being able to recite the Daotianyin is an ancient scripture. It may overflow a chaotic Qi machine, and it is also a treasure. It is even more terrifying if it is a corpse.

It took a long time for Ye Fan's wound to heal, and he naturally dared not lift the coffin cover again, because there is a peerless killer!

He paced in the giant coffin, carefully observing every carved picture, thinking carefully, and the more he thought, the more he was shocked. There were countless amazing thoughts in his heart.

There are too many secrets in the vast star field. The ancient road of the starry sky has no end and no idea of ​​the end point. This ancient and mysterious star field may just be a journey.

Jiulong pulls the coffin, maybe sailed as early as in ancient times, where is it going? Perhaps ... there is no beginning and no end, no answer, no idea where to go.

Ye Fan pondered for a long time, and then held, even as a dragon, most of them have evolved to an unpredictable state.

They dragged the copper coffin to sail through the boundless star field, which has not been rotted so far, it is enough to explain everything, and it is a treasure.

Ye Fan ’s scars on the road were not good, but his physical body was almost recovered. He was unparalleled in divine power, and he began to want to release dragon blood again, but he had worked hard for a long time and did not pull out a dragon scale.

\"when!"

He broke the dragon's horn with great force, and his own tiger's mouth cracked, but he couldn't pull it off at all. He grabbed a dragon beard and almost cut off his palm and could not cut it off.

\ "This is Peerless Divine Hidden, I am guarding them, but I ca n’t get a bit at all"

Ye Fan was really right, he wanted to try to carry a dragon, and found that it was heavier than the mountains, and there were iron ropes connected with the copper coffin.

In the next few days, he pondered the bronze coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his wounds, but unfortunately he knew they were treasures, but he was helpless.

Chopped constantly, could not move, and kept Baoshan empty, but could not get a piece of copper. This is a very helpless thing.

With a blink of an eye, Ye Fan had been in the deserted forbidden land for twenty days. In this ancient world, the scars on the avenue really improved little by little.

A few years ago, he picked two kinds of divine fruits, but now he has picked three kinds of divine fruits. There are four kinds of divine roots left in the nine sacred mountains. He decides to take risks again.

This time he was very smooth. He picked the sixth kind of holy fruit, which looked like a little sun, and each one was golden and round, and each one was as big as a baby fist.

This sixth kind of **** root, there are nine small trees symbiotically, and the fruit it has naturally reached is as many as nine, which is a dazzling reflection of his body in the palm of his hand.

The copper coffin was splendid, full of sweet fragrance, glorious and shining, and the smell of light made people have the illusion that Xia Xingfei was about to rise.

Is really like the essence of the sun. The medicine is mysterious and powerful. It is beautiful and crystal.

Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after refining two golden sun fruits, pieces of torn maps wrapped around him, branding his body, and did not enter the scars of the avenue.

It can be clearly seen that the wound is healing slowly, and the injury is developing in a better way. At the same time, his physical body also began to change [Dianzhu change], the bones and flesh and blood seemed to be regenerated.

Earlier, when he entered the Holy Land, he was injured too badly by the power of the wasteland.He took a total of seven Holy Fruits, but he only recovered to a strong state.Now he has refined two golden Sun God Fruits. There are signs of reborn bone.

Three days later, when he refined the third sun-god fruit, his bones crackled, his body cracked, and a layer of old skin was peeled off, giving birth to a new body.

His flesh is extremely tyrannical, getting rid of the old body, full of vitality and vigor again, the flesh is stronger than before!

He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the heaven and earth laws are the same, and they can no longer work on the scars of the avenue.

\ "Qiao!"

Ye Fan exerted his strength to carry the small copper coffin, and it is conceivable how powerful his divine power was at this time, beyond the past.

Although he was strenuous, he was really shaken, like he was carrying a mountain in motion, his body was full of energy, sweat was flowing, and the golden blood was circling like flames on his body.

\"when!"

When his small copper coffin was put down, there was a trembling noise. This coffin and the big plant had a kind of suction, and they reunited again.

\ "There are three kinds of fruits, I want to pick them all, and smooth the cracks in the avenue!"

But in the next few days, Ye Fan had several times to become a slave, and he dared not climb the mountain, fearing that he might get killed. So he waited for half a month, and saw twice again.

\ "It seems that I can only carry a 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. The pressed bones were ringing. Every step fell, and the sacred mountain as hard as iron collapsed into a big crack.

After he came to the holy mountain, he really saw the barbarian again, there were white-haired men, also Tianxuan saints, and an old man with a crane-like childish face.

Ye Fan moved forward step by step, and the three deserted slaves stared at the copper coffin, stunned, and did nothing, and they were retreating, as if they did not want to lean too close.

\"brush!"

Eventually, they all jumped into the abyss and no longer appeared, seeming to be extremely afraid of the copper coffin.

Ye Fan was carrying a coffin to collect medicine. This was really the first time, but there was no other way to survive. On this day, he even picked three kinds of holy fruits, all of which were strange and extraordinary. There was a fruit shaped like Xiaoding, with a flowing rhythm and a hazy mist. There were six in total.

There is another kind of bird, resembling a Suzaku, crimson like blood, and lifelike. It seems to want to spread its wings and fly away. There are five in total.

The last kind of fruit is also very special. It looks like a small disc, with blue light shining, and there are eight scars on it, which are pale gold, like a gossip, there are five ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This ... "

Ye Fan Ge wondered, these holy fruits are really too special, there is not a kind of heavy, all one is superb, dazzling, and shining.

He succeeded in collecting the holy fruit, carrying the copper coffin back with difficulty, and on the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The small copper coffin was too heavy, and the bones that had crushed him were almost breaking.

In the next half of the month, the air in the bronze ancient coffin filled with fragrant and fragrant, all kinds of strange fruits bloomed extremely brilliant light.

When refining the red bird fruit, he was like a suzaku flying, a phoenix whispering, and the broken map was flowing, every inch of flesh was shaking, and he was constantly reborn.

When refining Xiaoding Shenguo, his bones were broken, and then reorganized, continually reborn, the image of the broken Tao was around the body, and finally fell into the scars of the Avenue.

When refining the holy fruit of gossip scars, eight kinds of congenital patterns were transformed into gossip and arranged in all directions, enveloping him, and mysterious road maps appeared one after another, drowning him.

In the past twenty days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones were reborn, and he was reborn. Although he carved nine ancient characters on his body, he almost changed.

The reborn change [Dianzhu change] makes the flesh extremely violent and raises hands and feet, it seems that it can break the world.