The wooden man is made entirely of purple cloud wood. The body is extremely hard and can be said to be invulnerable. Moreover, the purple cloud wood itself is very heavy. A palm-sized purple cloud tree weighs hundreds of kilograms. However, the wooden man is as big as this.
At the very least, it must weigh over a thousand kilograms. In addition, coupled with the magical power of the wooden man, the whole body is as heavy as a thousand stones. Standing there, it is like a mountain.
Therefore, it is really not easy for Xiao Ruofeng to shake him, but if Mu Ren is strong, he will be stronger, but after all, it is just... Mu Ren.
Xiao Ruofeng didn't know why the wooden man could speak and why he was as intelligent as a human being, but he knew that when the wooden man spoke, the magical power that blessed his body would be much weaker. Knowing this... was enough.
Xiao Ruofeng deliberately asked the wooden man, and then gave him a powerful blow... You know, he didn't want to kill the wooden man, nor did he want to beat the wooden man to the point where he couldn't stand up. He just wanted to knock the wooden man back a step.
Okay, it's not too difficult, so he succeeded.
"Boy Ruofeng, congratulations."
Xiao Ruofeng, who was lying on the ground, looked at Mu Ren, who had no expression on his face but had joy in his voice. He was a little confused. I was "defeated" by me. Is it worth being so happy?!
"I'm finally free."
The wooden man raised his stiff head and roared to the sky.
After a long time, Xiao Ruofeng finally recovered his strength.
"Senior Muren, what treasure did Master Dao leave for me? Is it Tianji Kung Fu, or martial arts? Or a divine weapon? Or some kind of elixir? Or, what kind of top-quality medicinal materials?!"
"You'll know if you go in and see for yourself," Mu Ren said casually.
"Well, I want to see it myself, but you should lead the way..." Xiao Ruofeng looked at the wooden man speechlessly, thinking that there is nothing in this broken corridor except you and me, where can I go to see it?
"Uh, sorry, I forgot..."
The wooden man said lightly, and then he stopped talking nonsense and walked directly to the depths of the corridor. Xiao Ruofeng did not say anything, and just followed the wooden man.
Soon, the wooden man reached the end of the corridor. Xiao Ruofeng was wondering if there was any mechanism in the wall, when he saw the wooden man directly hit the copper wall in front of him like a car... with a bang,
The walls shattered and a gorgeous palace appeared.
Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at the gorgeous palace with glittering gold... This palace was actually made of extremely fine iron that can be used to create several high-quality spiritual weapons with just a small piece. Damn it, this handiwork...
"It seems like a few bucks will be deducted."
Xiao Ruofeng murmured in a low voice, but he also knew that it was impossible. This golden iron was so strong that even spiritual weapons couldn't cut it. If he wanted to knock off a few pieces, it would be like a wooden man.
It would be even more difficult to retreat a dozen steps...
After a silly contest for a while, Xiao Ruofeng saw that the wooden man had already walked down, so he couldn't help but also walked down the stairs. He looked down as he walked and found that the stairs looked familiar...
After taking a closer look, Xiao Ruofeng was shocked again. Isn't this wood a red sandalwood spirit wood?
After stepping on the red sandalwood spirit wood, Xiao Ruofeng thought that if he could get some powerful weapon left by Dao Zun later, he would cut a few pieces of the red sandalwood spirit wood and take it away...
Xiao Ruofeng walked down the stairs until he reached the lowest point, where he saw a stone platform. The stone platform was about one meter high, two meters long and one meter wide. On top of the stone platform, there was a stone platform the same size as the stone platform.
A large and small black wooden coffin...
"Hey, go up." Mu Ren looked at Xiao Ruofeng, sighed and said.
"good."
Xiao Ruofeng heard the words and stepped forward. Immediately a scent of fragrance hit him... He walked to the wooden coffin and muttered silently in his mind, "Excuse me." Then he pushed open the lid of the wooden coffin...
"Hiss..."
The coffin lid had just been pushed open a little, and a terrifying aura was revealed. The terrifying aura swept across all directions, and Xiao Ruofeng was the first to bear the brunt...
Facing that terrifying aura, Xiao Ruofeng had no choice but to resist... Against the mountain-like pressure of the terrifying aura, Xiao Ruofeng pushed open the coffin lid bit by bit with his hands, and then pushed the coffin open as he did.
The more cover there is, the more terrifying the aura is, and the more terrifying the pressure contained in the aura is.
When the coffin lid was pushed halfway, Xiao Ruofeng felt as if he was in the eye of a storm and it was difficult to move.
He tried hard, but he couldn't push the coffin lid even half an inch. Xiao Ruofeng's face turned red...
"ah!"
With a long roar, Zi Ji's mental skills were circulating, and the true energy came out of the body. With the momentum of this moment, Xiao Ruofeng pushed the coffin lid fiercely, and directly pushed the coffin lid to the ground.
The moment the coffin lid fell to the ground, inside the wooden coffin, a flash of light soared into the sky. At that moment, a terrifying sense of pressure appeared... Xiao Ruofeng felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart, and his breathing was
difficulty.
In Zhenwu Continent, in a "gorgeous" thatched house in the north, the old man who was reading a book suddenly changed his expression.
"Someone actually opened Dao Zun's coffin. It's really... strange."
The old man put down the book, grabbed it in the void with his big hand, and a whirlpool appeared. Then he walked directly into the whirlpool and finally disappeared into the thatched house.
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Xiao Ruofeng resisted the pressure and carried it to his death. He only felt that his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, his legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he was about to kneel on the ground...
"Kneel down? No!"
Xiao Ruofeng roared in his heart, warning himself, holding on to his softened legs to prevent himself from kneeling down.
The wooden man who had been watching on the side nodded, then raised his wooden arm and waved, and a whirlwind appeared...
Although the wooden man's actions failed to dissipate the terrifying aura, it relieved some of the pressure.
He held on and did not kneel down. Time passed quietly like water. Gradually, the pressure in the air was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. Xiao Ruofeng finally felt a lot better.
The pressure disappeared, Xiao Ruofeng stood up and looked into the wooden coffin...
"Senior Muren, where is the baby?"
Xiao Ruofeng carefully scanned everything in the wooden coffin, then raised his head and looked at the wooden man, saying:
"Senior Muren, where is the shocking treasure you mentioned?"
"Isn't it inside?!" Mu Ren said directly.
"Where is it?!"
"Isn't it there anymore?!"
"Where is it?!"
"Isn't it in the arms of Dao Zun?!" The wooden man took a step forward, looked at the contents of the wooden coffin, and then said.
"Holy shit, what's going on? It's so fun to play tricks on people!" Xiao Ruofeng screamed, feeling like he had been tricked.
Are you holding it in your arms? Let me go, could it be that this shocking treasure is the knife held in the hands of the Sword Master?
In fact, it doesn't matter if it's a sword. After all, he himself uses a sword. The sword used by the Sword Lord must be a spiritual weapon or above, right? He uses it without hesitation.
But what was really hard for him to accept was that the knife's appearance was really hard to accept. It was rusty and looked like a two-yuan kitchen knife from Huaxia that had been stored for more than ten years...
In fact, Xiao Ruofeng is not a person who judges things by their appearance, and the rustiness doesn't mean anything, but what hurts him the most is... it is a broken knife.