Chapter 447 Entering the copper coffin again!

"crash"

At night, in the originally quiet ancient forbidden land, there was the sound of huge chains, like the magic sound from hell, dragging on people's hearts.

Fang Tian woke up immediately and felt a little creepy. Not only did the sound of chains shake the ancient forbidden land, but there was also a terrible murderous intention spreading from the abyss.

At the same time, there are endless demonic clouds pouring out from the abyss, like a surging wave, which is extremely terrifying, as if they have arrived in an abyss of hell.

"Um, is it the Great Holy Body? What's wrong with him?"

Fang Tian felt like he couldn't breathe smoothly. This kind of breath made him about to burst.

"No! I can't stay here any longer. The Dacheng Holy Body is going crazy. I will be torn apart if I stay here."

Fang Tian stared, activated the power of his double pupils, and scanned all directions to find a shelter. Suddenly his eyes lit up.

The holy mountain ahead, which is the holy mountain he and Ye Fan and others visited when they came to Beidou, had a prominent place halfway up the mountain, where a huge ancient bronze coffin lay across.

Fang Tian didn't have time to think too much, so he used his physical body's divine power and rushed towards the bronze coffin. Now there was only one place that could counteract this murderous intention. It was impossible to expect the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. Swallowing the Sky Devil Jar in the ancient forbidden land was like being affected by something. This kind of instruction cannot let him do whatever he wants.

The ancient bronze coffin turned sideways and the coffin lid slipped, but as long as you were next to the ancient bronze coffin, the peerless murderous intention would not affect this place, and the desolate power was effectively isolated.

Fang Tian ate two holy fruits, and now his body was full of vitality, so he wasn't that scared. After a little hesitation, he rushed up to the holy mountain in one go and reached the mountainside. It didn't affect him at all, and he didn't age at all.

Finally, he stood next to the huge ancient bronze coffin and breathed a sigh of relief. He put one hand on the ancient bronze coffin and felt a sudden dream-like feeling.

The years have not changed the ancient coffin in the slightest. Just like when we first saw it, the nine huge dragon corpses in the ancient wood forest are like the Great Steel Wall, full of power, and the years cannot cause it to decay.

The bronze coffin of the third generation contains endless secrets. Its body can even be traced back to before the Emperor's Fall Era. It was used by the Immortal King as a vehicle to pass down the fire of cultivation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It also went to the border wilderness with those imprints of the Immortal King.
Later, it was through the hands of Emperor Huangtian that he deduced the secret of the formation of the world, and even kept the method of repairing the fairyland in it.
Fang Tian caressed the ancient coffin, thinking a lot for a while, and finally said softly: "Let's go in and take a look."

The ancient coffin made of bronze is as dull and quiet as ever, like an eternal space where the human body cannot feel the passage of time.

The third generation bronze coffin has a small coffin inside the large coffin. According to common sense, this small coffin should be called a coffin, the real place where corpses are buried.

But Fang Tian knew that what was buried inside was not a corpse, but a small world, a small world inside the copper coffin.

As for why it is called the Bronze Coffin of the Three Generations? Because in fact, there is an even smaller coffin in this small bronze coffin, but it has already been taken away by that person.
Fang Tian did not immediately want to open the coffin, but sat down cross-legged.

Fang Tian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of the small coffin. There was a layer of misty light blooming all over his body. He looked like a enlightened god with a majestic appearance. He tried to chant the hundreds of words of scripture. He moved the copper coffin and expected a response.

This is not a sound, but a strange fluctuation. This scripture cannot be sung or written, and can only be reflected in this way.

Sure enough, the ancient coffin had a spirit. Fang Tian heard this complete scripture again, but his feelings were different. He experienced it more deeply, as if he was facing a vast world, and the profound avenue between heaven and earth was manifested. In a corner, there is still a kind of majestic and supreme power of heaven flowing.

"Buzz!"

The sky sound sounded in the ancient coffin, and at this moment, the vibration of the waves activated various murals in the coffin, and the light shone.
There are supreme creatures that leap from the endless sea, transformed from fish to birds, across the blue sky, fluttering their wings into the sky, such as the Taotie, Qiongqi, and Taotie in myths and legends; similarly, there are also creatures that look like the ancestors of ancient times, crawling on the ground. The scene of the earth, a warning to the nine heavens, and the scene of the ancient gods coming to the world, shining in all directions.

But only that long and narrow starry sky map, dotted by dots and lines, connected the endless starry sky, spreading to distant places, connecting the starry sky of thousands of universes.

Fang Tian walked around in the giant coffin and looked at the carvings carefully. When the sound of heaven dispersed, the small bronze coffin was like the source of a spotlight, shining suddenly and then fading away.

Seeing this, Fang Tian's heart skipped a beat. After so many years, could the Hedao flower have been placed in the small bronze coffin?

Thinking of this, Fang Tian felt anxious, but also had expectations.

Hedao flower is more precious than the elixir. It blooms only once in a million years. If it is not eaten, it will bloom and not wither. It will seem like there is only one flower in the world.

But the most terrifying thing is that it can make people unite and become emperors. It can be said that they become immortals in one step and are respected by everyone in the world!

Fang Tian looked at the small bronze coffin in front of him, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, and planned to open it and take a look to reveal the answer to the mystery.
"Zheng!"

Fang Tian used his physical strength to push the coffin lid with all his strength, and it actually pushed, making a clear sound of metal friction.

"Buzz!"

While the small coffin was pushed, the big coffin also shook. The inside of the giant bronze coffin was lit up again, and ancient pictures appeared. However, Fang Tian had no intention of continuing to push the coffin lid.

Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his bones creaked. He felt like he was moving an ancient magic mountain, and it took a lot of effort to even move it.

"boom!"

Finally, after a long time, the lid of the coffin was lifted a little, and a burst of void chaotic energy shot out, knocking him flying out.

His body was cut into two pieces, as vulnerable as paper, but the small coffin actually returned to its right position on its own.

When Fang Tian was injured, he recited the scriptures and used the pupil technique to recall the broken body, stop the bleeding and reshape it. This is in the bronze coffin. The wild force field is greatly suppressed, so he can use some of it. Divine power.

Although this kind of injury looks scary, it is nothing to Fang Tian today. If it does not damage the source, it is not considered a fatal injury. At most, it will take time to recover.

His divine blood was boiling and gurgling all over his body, and as his energy surged, the superficial injuries healed quickly, and the scars fell off in a blink of an eye. It was completely impossible to tell that he had been injured, but his face was still a little pale.

"As expected of the inner world, a sputtering ray of chaotic energy is so terrifying. It seems that my level is still low now."

Fang Tian's eyes flashed with light, and he couldn't help but recall the scene that had just happened. The moment he pushed open the coffin lid, his double pupils seemed to see a corner of the small coffin, and the endless chaotic energy seemed to be a bit white and fairy-like. Something like that floats and floats in it, transforming into flowing light.

"Is that going to be a flower?"

Fang Tian held his chin and muttered to himself. The moment was too hasty, and the coffin was blocked by the power of the rules of the world. His double pupils could not clearly capture the exact traces.

(End of this chapter)

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