The underground palace of the abyss.

Shi Hao was still fumbling with the bronze coffin, while Long Xuan stayed away to recover from his injuries.

Looking at Shi Hao who was very curious about the bronze coffin of the Third World, Long Xuan knew that this was his opportunity and it would probably appear soon.

"Click!"

A soft sound appeared, which was particularly harsh in this quiet underground world, and Shi Hao's body froze.

Suddenly his eyes were sharp, and his soul was like a golden sun, releasing powerful spiritual perception to explore the surrounding things.

"coming!"

Long Xuan's eyes were like a torch, with countless runes intertwining in his eyes.

"Qiang!"

At this time, a metallic trembling sound came, very clearly, coming from the bronze coffin, as if something was about to lift the lid!

Chaos energy filled the copper coffin, pouring out from the gaps.

Like a fairy mist, it lingers in the underground ruins, which is very strange and gives people a depressing feeling of suffocation.

The copper coffin was strange, and the wisps of gas it exuded hindered their exploration, and their spiritual consciousness and other methods could hardly penetrate it.

"Hissssss~"

Suddenly, there was a roar from above, the wind howled, and something rushed downwards, bringing with it a cold and cold breath.

It is the size of an ordinary human being, has bat wings, and a huge black tail. It is like a ghost. It has powerful runes on its body and exudes powerful fluctuations. Its power is comparable to that of the gods.

They discovered that it was not a living creature, but rather a puppet that was beginning to disintegrate.

With strong pressure, it swooped down, and before it reached the ground, it exploded and turned into black gravel.

…

Both Long Xuan and Shi Hao were speechless.

"Ka, ka..."

Long Xuan stepped on the gravel and walked over slowly. His face was a little pale. He looked at the gravel on the ground and picked up a piece at random.

"Crack!"

With a little force, it turns into sand.

He said in surprise: "The materials are very ordinary. The only thing that can make him move is probably those runes."

It seems that there were glorious moments here, but in the end it was buried by the years and no longer has its former glory.

"It's probably because something happened to the bronze coffin of the Third Generation that it inspired him." Long Xuan guessed.

Shi Hao nodded and looked at the copper coffin that fell from the platform. Driven by curiosity, he wanted to go in and take a look.

"Long Xuan, do you want to go in and take a look?" Shi Hao asked.

"No need, this copper coffin is not as attractive to me as the nine-headed dragon corpse."

Long Xuan shook his head. There were two copper coffins here, and the third one seemed to be inside the Great Luo Immortal Sword.

Seeing this, Shi Hao didn't force it. He walked over and spent a lot of effort. After opening a small gap, it was forcibly closed again by a strange force.

Not believing in evil, he gritted his teeth again and tried to lift them up.

"boom!"

Long Xuan heard the faint voice and saw Shi Hao standing there stunned.

"It seems that it is indeed connected with Shi Hao."

Long Xuan chuckled. He only heard the sound that seemed to come from the river of time, but Shi Hao probably also saw some pictures.

When he sensed that there was no danger, Long Xuan walked to the nine-headed dragon corpse and reached out to touch the gleaming skeleton.

"Buzz!"

A strange wave resonated with Long Xuan, emitting a sacred and peaceful light. Long Xuan closed his eyes, and the blood in his body was flowing faster, like a rushing river, and there was more information in his mind.

After a while.

"Thank you very much!"

Long Xuan opened his eyes and smiled. What came into his mind just now was the dragon magic that had the same effect as the real dragon magic, which could bring him some inspiration.

It can be said that his current True Dragon Skill has surpassed his father's True Dragon Skill and has undergone a huge transformation.

"I will fight for you."

Long Xuan suddenly heard a sentence, looked at Shi Hao, and found that he said it in a trance.

Long Xuan guessed that it resonated with those images.

Shi Hao woke up and looked at the motionless bronze coffin. His teeth were itching with anger. He tried so hard but still didn't open it.

After jumping down, he looked at the dragon corpses and his eyes lit up, wanting to see if there was any dragon marrow inside.

"Ahem!"

Long Xuan's head was covered with black lines. When he saw Shi Hao's glowing eyes, he knew what Shi Hao was thinking, so he coughed a few times.

He tried to plot against the dragon corpse in front of me.

Brother, it seems I have to give you a few "kind words" in front of Huo Ling'er.

Long Xuan thought secretly.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Long Xuan's face turned a little dark, Shi Hao touched his head in embarrassment.

I don't know why, but my back suddenly felt cold.

"Um?"

Shi Hao suddenly focused his eyes and saw a ball of flame suddenly appearing in the ruins behind Long Xuan.

Long Xuan was very surprised about his expression. Suddenly he felt a burning sensation in his back. When he looked back, he was startled.

A green flame, only as big as a fist, seems to be able to ignite the soul. It is definitely a mysterious treasure fire.

Around the flame, traces of mist dispersed, mysterious and unpredictable, and at the same time there was a kind of heart-stopping fluctuation, like the ripples of the avenue spreading.

"Qing Yue Yan!"

Long Xuan said softly.

Fairy Qingyue's Dao Fire, which is as famous as the Great Red Heavenly Fire, is said to be left behind after Fairy Qingyue's death.

Shi Hao didn't listen carefully and stared at the flame.

The blue light filled the air, like a sky emerging without any impurities. As it burned, the color became bluer, becoming more and more like the color of the sky.

"Brother, I feel like he's not very friendly to us!" Shi Hao muttered.

Long Xuan glanced at him, and of course it was unfriendly. Anyone who was not recognized by it would be regarded as an enemy.

"call out!"

A blue filament flew from the flame, and the burning void was distorted. A huge boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms was melted next to it, burning the earth into a magma lake.

"hiss……"

Shi Hao took a breath of cold air. This kind of Taoist flame was too terrifying. Any creature that ignited the divine fire would be burned to ashes.

Long Xuan looked at the cyan flame with admiration. It was really extraordinary and contained terrifying energy.

At the same time, there was a wave of vibration coming from the bronze coffin. Looking there, I saw a flame appearing.

It is crystal clear and is only as big as a fist. It is densely packed with symbols. If you look carefully, you will realize that it is not made of flames, but runes.

Long Xuan looked at the flame with caution. It was said that this flame was formed from the soul fragments of the former quasi-immortal emperor.

This one is countless times more powerful than that Qing Yue Yan.

Sure enough, when the flame appeared, the green flame fluctuated violently as if facing a natural enemy.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the green flames moved, bursting into immeasurable divine light, turning into a blue sky, and falling towards this side.

In front of the bronze coffin, a soft light rippled out, and the fire symbols were densely covered. It was not like a divine flame, but like a natural Tao pattern, it easily opened the "blue sky".

Quietly, the green fire disappeared, as if it was frightened, it actually ran away and disappeared into the ground.

"One master is at the quasi-immortal emperor level, and the other is at the true immortal level. The difference is obviously obvious." Long Xuan thought to himself.

The crystal talisman light beside the copper coffin disappeared in a flash, and then quickly disappeared.

"all gone?"
Chapter completed!