Wang Dong walked toward the ancient coffin. Every time he took a step closer, he felt an increasingly powerful pressure emanating from the ancient coffin, as if to stop Wang Dong's progress.

However, Wang Dong would not stop naturally. Countless rays of light hung down from the Mountain and River Cauldron, and the patterns intertwined with each other to offset the coercion, and sparks burst out from time to time.

This is not an ordinary spark, but the annihilation of various ways. This random one is enough to make the average late-stage Nascent Soul monk fall directly.

It’s really tricky!

Wang Dong opened his eyes vertically on his forehead, and after a long period of silence, the devil's pupils finally showed their ferocity. Looking through the devil's pupils, the power of rules, like smoothed green hair, appeared in the void.

Traveling through it, it is powerful and mysterious, full of extreme and violent energy, suppressing everything with different origins.[

Off stage, or the rest...

Under the sweep of the devil's pupil, Wang Dong was always able to find the weakest link in the gap between the powers of various laws, and approached the ancient coffin. It was not made of gold, jade, or wood.

On the coffin, on top of the coffin, eighty-one black anchors locked the coffin tightly, each one made of black prison bone.

This gave Wang Dong an illusion, as if he was worried that the corpse of the immortal inside would escape...

This thought gave Wang Dong a creepy feeling. Could it be that the immortal inside is still alive?

A picture appeared in Wang Dong's mind. When he opened the ancient coffin, a god appeared inside and said happily: "My child, you saved me, you can make three wishes..."

Can you do some more pranks?

Wang Dong had imagined this scene several times when he was a child, but as Wang Dong grew up, he no longer believed in this so-called Aladdin's magic lamp. In this world, it is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself...

Wang Dong released the power of law in his hands. With his strength, he couldn't shake the coffin, let alone break it. So what Wang Dong did was to pull out the anchors one by one.

Wang Dong formed a seal with his hands, and a huge suction force suddenly appeared from his hands. The seemingly solid anchors were sucked up by him and put into the space ring.

The material of this black prison bone is extremely rare and its destructive power is astonishing. Wang Dong will definitely be able to put it to use when the time comes.

When the last anchor was pulled out by Wang Dong, despite Wang Dong's rough nerves, his heart was like a deer bumping around, but he was a bear. On such a beautiful day, he didn't hold the beautiful girl in the villa, but he actually came here

Open the immortal’s coffin!

Don't blame me! Anyway, you are dead. Give the good things you left to me. It's not in vain for me to come here. How can I come back empty-handed?

Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong flicked the coffin lid to the side, and the lid fell down, revealing the situation inside.

Although this is a coffin, there is another world inside, and it is also a small world. The glow is vast, and the energy of chaos is rolling in. A corpse is floating in the energy of chaos, exuding power in all directions, suppressing

everything.

dead!

Wang Dong felt relieved. Immortal is just a ball. It's fine if he dies. If he doesn't die at this time, he will be in big trouble!

Next to the immortal corpse, in the billowing chaos, there are small characters written with numbers. Each character is like a stylus pen and silver hook, exuding a sinister spirit, which is contrary to the origin of the corpse. It is obvious that this immortal is being imprisoned.

In this coffin, he is not dead yet, so he can leave this text.

Wang Dong originally thought it might be some magic spell, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that this passage revealed a shocking secret...

"The sky is unkind and the Heavenly Lord is unjust. I use my golden body to suppress the underworld..." [

The first sentence made Wang Dong feel a storm in his heart.

Huangquan, this is an extremely mysterious place in the unofficial history of China. Yama, listen carefully, all kinds of myths seem to have gone through Wang Dong's mind, but he did not expect that he would actually come into contact with it in a real sense at this time.

Huang Quan...

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In this description, Wang Dong seems to have seen that chaotic history. Not only the gods and gods from all walks of life were too busy to take care of themselves, but even the ghosts and snake gods in the underworld wanted to escape from the earth. However, after the first few powerful ghosts and gods escaped,

Tianzun used the Luofu Golden Immortal to suppress the underworld. As a result, the Luofu Golden Immortal lost the chance to escape from the earth, so he was furious and rushed directly to the underworld, killing ghosts wantonly. In the end, the Tianzun killed him from the air. Even after he died, he was suppressed in the underworld.

superior.

However, over the past hundred thousand years, even those ghosts and gods have died out, not to mention those lonely ghosts. Therefore, almost all the powerful ghosts and gods on the earth have disappeared. Of course, there are occasionally those with deep resentment and the formation of ghosts.

Fierce ghosts, just like the ones Wang Dong encountered back then.

Could it be said that the underworld at this moment has become a large scale again?

After communicating with Lao Jin, Wang Dong roughly made some plans. In this chaos, one hundred thousand years was enough to destroy all the treasures. In the end, Wang Dong only found one in the Luofu Golden Immortal.

seed……

This is the seed of a sycamore tree. Of course it is not an ordinary sycamore tree, but the ancient sacred tree of the Phoenix phoenix tree. Although Wang Dong does not have a phoenix, this ancient sycamore tree can be planted in Wang Dong's cave heaven paradise.

Once it grows up, it is also a beautiful scenery.

Wang Dong took a few deep breaths, and then stopped thinking about sacrificing the body of the Luofu Golden Immortal as a magic weapon. However, after getting out of the coffin, Lao Jin said calmly: "A Golden Immortal like this, even if he dies,

, will also impose restrictions on the body. Once you are not as strong as him and try to refine him, I am afraid that a ray of his remaining soul will take the opportunity to condense, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Wang Dong was shocked and cursed: "Old Jin, you are not kind, you didn't remind me!"

Lao Jin chuckled: "I want to see if you are upright. Aren't you always known as a young man who is pure and upright?"

Wang Dong: "..."

Wang Dong did not notice that when he took away the sycamore seeds, the resentment in the surrounding world seemed to dissipate a little.

Directly below the coffin, where the four chains intersect, is the passage into the Underworld. When Wang Dong's devil eyes scanned the ground, which was originally solid earth to the naked eye of a mortal, a dark and dark place appeared.

The passage extends downward for who knows how many thousands of miles.

The rays of light shone everywhere, and Wang Dong walked into the passage under the cover of the Mountain and River Cauldron. This was a virtual land. Maybe a hundred thousand years ago, ghosts were roaring, but now it was desolate. Anyone who dared to

The charged ghosts, ghosts, cow ghosts and snake gods were all smashed into pieces by the power of the laws emanating from the Luofu Golden Immortal.

The earth in the Age of Dharma Ending is not just on the surface of the earth...

The huge mountains are withered and lifeless, with ruins everywhere, broken walls and broken palaces everywhere, and there is life everywhere, and some are just bursts of the most primitive fluctuations.

Wang Dong didn't know how many thousands of miles he had walked. The laws of this side of the world did not restrict him from flying. However, Wang Dong walked forward on foot. When he stepped on it, he appeared ten miles away. He wanted to leave him behind in this side of the world.

footprints...

There is no grass or tree, no ghosts, no vitality, not even the breath of death. Is this the road to hell?

The so-called "poor blue and blue water fall down to the yellow spring, and the two places are nowhere to be seen", does it refer to this desolate place?
Chapter completed!