At this time, the coffin with Ye Yang's spiritual consciousness was a crystal coffin that could not be seen from which material it was made.

There are countless runes carved in the coffin.

These runes are spread throughout the coffin like human blood vessels.

Ye Yang's spiritual consciousness had not calmed down yet. At this moment, red liquid flowed out of these runes, and these red liquids flowed quickly in the runes.

Suddenly, a red light burst out, and one after another of the thoughts of locking the spirit burst out from the runes, and these thoughts rushed towards Ye Yang's brain frantically.

"Ahhhh!"

At this time, Ye Yang felt that his mental power seemed to be tortured, which made him scream.

Those thoughts were constantly pouring into his mind.

At this time, Ye Yang seemed to see the ancient battlefield stained with blood in his mind.

Countless undead spirits are shattering Ye Yang's thoughts.

Countless souls floated in this ancient battlefield. A man wearing silver armor was locked by countless souls, and his sword pointed to the sky.

And in the sky was a huge and ferocious face, looking down at him like a demon.

pain.

despair.

Enchantment.

seal.

The soul is shouting, the earth is trembling.

The cracked earth is divided into several plates and drifts rapidly in all directions.

Ye Yang's soul was still constantly suffering from the destruction of these red thoughts. The silver-armored war god who was vaguely seen in his mind, his red eyes, four arms and six ears, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be tearing the entire universe apart.

Severe pain came.

Very painful.

At this moment, Ye Yang felt his spiritual sense almost collapse.

Just when he was about to be unable to bear the thoughts and was about to be completely sealed in the coffin.

Suddenly, countless golden small characters rushed into the universe.

These golden characters are densely packed, and among them are nine golden dragons.

Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art!

The nine little golden dragons kept rushing to the coffin with these golden fonts, as if they felt that their master was in trouble and were coming to rescue him frantically.

They tried several times, and under the leadership of nine golden dragons, these golden small characters instantly turned into nothingness and entered the coffin from countless tiny holes in the coffin.

Boom boom boom boom!!

A series of golden lights swayed from Ye Yang's body.

After nine small golden dragons entered the coffin, Xuanyang's protective body was immediately laid around Ye Yang's body, and the small golden characters turned into dragon shapes at this moment, frantically resisting the red thoughts in the coffin.

The coffin shaking violently.

Two forces were fighting wildly in the coffin.

Ye Yang, who was protected by Xuan Yang's body, came back to his senses from the boundless pain.

His fists were clenched, and at this moment, an amazing force burst out and entered the ancient martial artist realm.

Boom!!

As Ye Yang entered the ancient martial arts realm, the crystal coffin seemed to be unable to restrain him anymore, and exploded directly under the collision of this force.

The coffin was split into pieces and flew towards all directions of the void.

However, Ye Yang, who had left the coffin, suddenly realized that he could not survive in the universe at all.

Almost instantly, under the pressure of the universe, Ye Yang's internal organs were almost bursting.

At this moment, all the golden small characters rushed into Ye Yang's body frantically, and all the secret techniques of the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art seemed to release their power at this moment.

Ye Yang's spiritual consciousness was rapidly strengthening, and almost every muscle in his body was crazily absorbing the spiritual energy from the universe at this moment.

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