After a few breaths, the gaze that was staring at Yang Ming moved away. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info just a few breaths of time, but to him, it seems like tens of millions of years have passed.

Yang Ming slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the bronze giant coffin, but this look made his heart shrink suddenly, as if he had been hammered hard by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

On the hillside not far away, a white shadow appeared next to the bronze giant coffin at some point, standing suddenly, but the tips of the clothes and hair did not flutter at all, giving people a sense of loneliness standing proudly above the nine heavens, her figure was faint, hazy, Yang Ming tried his best to see the person's appearance, but his eyes had a kind of pinprick pain.

"Ruthless Emperor!"

A thought burst through the sky like lightning and appeared in his mind.

Yang Ming's head was 'buzzing', treating himself as a stone, not daring to make the slightest sound, lest he attract the attention of this person.

The white-clothed figure who couldn't see his face clearly stood in front of the bronze coffin, his eyes bloomed with a burst of psychedelic brilliance, quietly looking at the bronze coffin, as if he had used some kind of great magical power, which could break through the long river of time and trace the past and future of this thing.

The mountain breeze is light, the insects are chirping, the birds are chirping, full of interest, the heaven and the earth are shining, and the abnormality is harmonious, but the place where the woman in white is located seems to be separated, forming a separate space, with its own Tao and reason, and the whole world is blended with each other but incompatible.

The white-clothed shadow seems to be in this world, but it doesn't seem to be there, it seems to be virtual and real, and its realm is difficult to guess.

I don't know how long it took, the woman retracted her gaze, and then looked at Yang Ming again, and with a flick of her jade hand, a domineering but gentle fluctuation came out.

Yang Ming felt a sense of relief.

"Brush" it.

The small bronze coffin suddenly disappeared, as if shifting shape, and instantly appeared in front of the empress.

Yang Ming held his breath and condensed, restrained his body breath, and behaved extremely honestly.

The Ruthless Emperor glanced at the small bronze coffin twice, and then suddenly disappeared and returned to the abyss, leaving only the Nine Dragons coffin empty on the hillside.

This bronze coffin, which came from the Immortal Ancient Period, carried the mysteries of the fairy world, and was regarded as a treasure by countless powerful people of the Gai Dynasty, was like a piece of broken copper and iron in her eyes, and was casually thrown to the ground by her.

After a long time, after confirming that the ruthless emperor had really left, Yang Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, and unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat had risen behind his back.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the bronze giant coffin and the Nine Dragons corpse, and only thought about leaving this place.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light flashed like lightning against the ground.

Yang Ming used the fastest speed to run out of the Ancient Forbidden Land, and ran to an unknown deep mountain and old forest millions of miles away, and he could never see the place of the Ancient Forbidden Land again before he dared to stop.

At the moment of leaving the Ancient Forbidden Land, some subtle changes also occurred in Yang Ming's body.

There is a mysterious law of time and space in the Ancient Forbidden Land, which will deprive people of their years and reduce their longevity.

Fortunately, Yang Ming's life source is sufficient, and the manifestation of hundreds of years is not obvious in him.

"It's really a companion to the emperor like a tiger!" Yang Ming let out a long breath and muttered to himself. "In the final analysis, it's still my own strength that is too poor, and just a wisp of imperial power can almost collapse my physical body. ”

With that, the figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, Yang Ming had already appeared in the Hundred Herb Garden, holding the elixir he had picked in the Ancient Forbidden Land in his hand, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, after swallowing it one by one, he sat on the Bodhi Ancient Tree and entered a meditative state.

"Whoa......

The sound of waves crashing on the shore sounded.

The blood qi in Yang Ming's body was like a big wave in the ocean, setting off a shocking wave, and powerful energy fluctuations swept out, filling the entire space like a tidal wave.

Together, these eight fruits were comparable to half an immortal elixir, and the elixir contained a huge amount of life energy and fragments of the Great Dao Law, which was a supreme treasure for all cultivators.

"This time, I want to break the barrier and impact the fifth level of the immortal and immortal god and demon true body!"

Yang Ming was ruthless in his heart, if he didn't break the barrier, he would not be born.

……

There is no time for cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

On this day, a muffled sound of "dong dong" came into the Baicao Garden, waking up Yang Ming, who was immersed in cultivation.

The muffled sound was strong and powerful, and carried with it a strange fluctuation of life, like the sound of a heartbeat, which seemed to control the human soul. When all living beings hear this muffled sound, they suddenly feel a violent mood in their hearts, as if something is about to burst out of their hearts.

"Whew!"

Yang Ming ran the Dafa of refining the body, and the powerful blood qi puffed out, cleansing and emptying the mania from the muffled sound, and after exhaling a long breath, he said to himself: "The true body of gods and demons has finally reached the fifth level, a drop of essence blood can shatter the void, and a strand of hair can slash the great power, compared with the ancient sages, I am afraid that it is not far behind." ”

"Boom!"

Another dull sound came.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart: "The sound contains such a powerful life fluctuation, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary spiritual thing, is it...... It's the heart of the Green Emperor beating!"

"The way of cultivation is one by one, it can't last long, work and rest are combined, just relax and watch a good show......"

The space was blurred for a while, like ripples on the surface of the water, and the next moment, Yang Ming had already appeared in the mountains and forests, and when he listened attentively, a smile flashed on his face, as if he had captured the source of life fluctuations, and then his body flickered, and he galloped towards the depths of the jungle with phantoms.

……

At the same time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo also came to the depths of the primordial ruins to search for high-grade elixirs.

Pang Bo has a trace of demon bloodline hidden in his body, and this bloodline is extremely high-level, which is very consistent with the bloodline of a certain big demon, and it is simply a perfect shell.

When the Demon Emperor's heart was beating, the demonic nature in the depths of Pang Bo's bloodline was discovered, attracting the attention of a powerful soul of the demon clan, and possessed Pang Bo's body, overwhelming Pang Bo's nature, and then rushed all the way to the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Seeing this, Ye Fan chased after Pang Bo, and after running for many miles, he was already close to the deepest part of the original ruins.

The forests here are gradually becoming scarce, but there are more and more dilapidated ancient buildings, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger.

After turning over a mountain range, a majestic and undulating group of ancient buildings appeared in front of Ye Fan. He was shocked to learn that this ancient complex was actually built on an active volcano.

From time to time, sparks erupt from the crater, and red light shines out, dyeing the entire sky red.

In the ruins of this ancient complex, there are dozens of powerful aura, like lights in the middle of the night, and everyone envelops an area.

These breaths confronted each other, but did not immediately clash, suppressing the urge to move, as if waiting for a certain moment.

The situation is on the verge of eruption. (To be continued.) )