The huge light cocoon, with a milky white light, slowly sank towards the water, like a king-sized searchlight, shining a halo in the silent underwater world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under this soft light, the turquoise water looked extremely beautiful like a transparent jade, but Luo Tian didn't see all this at all, and he had fallen into a deep coma.

It's just a pair of eyes that are looking at everything around him, and the eager light can't even stop the dark river, the old man is still sitting in Luo Tian's middle dantian at the moment, but he seems to be able to see everything around him, and the excitement is like when he first saw Luo Tian on earth.

"The remains of the gods, is there really such a thing?

This old man obviously crossed over with Luo Tian, but he seemed to be extremely familiar with everything in front of him, so familiar that he didn't have time to explain anything to Luo Tian and directly seized control of this body in the most brutal way, which shows that he is bound to get the remains of this god, and even this powerful sonic attack was ignored by him, and he would rather lose the energy in the Spirit Suppression Sword to forcibly approach.

This water is unexpectedly deep, and I don't know why the river has not filled it up after flowing for so long, this light cocoon has sunk for dozens of breaths, and it is still surrounded by endless turquoise water, as if the river has no bottom at all.

As the depth increased, the strength of the sonic attack became stronger and stronger, and slowly the surface of the cocoon had produced ripples, making people worry if this thing would collapse in the next moment.

If Luo Tian knew his situation, he was only afraid that he would be the first to jump up and run away, and putting himself in danger was the thing he resisted the most, not to mention coming to such a strange place, for the sake of such a terrifying thing as a corpse, in the eyes of Master Luo, even if it was a corpse, it was a corpse, right?

But for the fortune-telling old man, everything that happened around him didn't seem to have anything to do with him, even if the light on the light cocoon was constantly fluctuating, he didn't care, a pair of eyes through Luo Tian's body, carefully observing everything around, like a drunkard smelling the fragrance of wine, he sniffled intoxicatedly, and sighed softly, "Luck is not bad, this guy is not from any guy, there is still a lot of energy left in his body, I think he was also a hero back then......"

Listening to the meaning of this old man's words, he is extremely familiar with the battle of the gods ten thousand years ago, and he can actually feel the remnants of the divine corpse from such a distance, and he is obviously a master.

The light cocoon is still slowly sinking, and the surrounding river water has taken on a strange black-green color, at such a depth, the river has already felt an obvious flow, and the range of the light cocoon has been compressed to the extreme by the terrifying pressure, as if it was clinging to Luo Tian's body.

The silent sonic attack continued, and the intensity was even more violent than before, and it seemed that even the formation felt that someone was seeking something that it had been guarding and suppressing, and began to fight back desperately.

The surface of the light cocoon flickered and dimmed, obviously facing such an attack, even if the Zhenling Sword was a little difficult, the fortune teller's face became solemn, and his two hands began to slowly pinch the magic trick, obviously even he couldn't stand this kind of pressure.

At this moment, the surrounding environment finally changed slightly, and just below the light cocoon, a black shadow slowly revealed its figure, and it stood there quietly like a hill.

The old man exhaled lightly, if he couldn't find this thing, then what he needed to consider was to turn around and leave immediately, this level of attack has been the extreme that the Spirit Sword can withstand, if this attack continues to increase, Luo Tian is afraid that it will immediately turn into a mass of flesh and blood, and his soul body has unexpectedly turned into a scattered consciousness, that is the real soul scattered.

The black shadow slowly revealed its shape under the light cocoon, but it was a dead tree that didn't know how thick it was, and I didn't know how such a thing could exist in such a deep place under the water.

In the dark water, suddenly seeing such a strange thing, ordinary people were afraid that they would have been frightened and turned around and ran, but the old man grinned, obviously this thing had long been in his expectation, and he was naturally not surprised when he saw it, "Soul Suppression Tree? It seems that Zeus's slut really has no interest, and even this magic circle is copied from my ancestor's, what about this special array?

Before his words fell, a few bits of golden light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and the old man stood up suddenly, "Ciao! It's actually the Nine Turns Soul Array, which old guy is here?"

In such an environment, naturally no one could answer his question, and the old man ignored the fact that the light of the Spirit Suppression Sword was getting weaker and weaker, and he controlled the light cocoon and drifted towards those few points of golden light.

As the light cocoon approached, those few points of golden light also appeared in their original form, and they were actually nine golden bells, emitting a faint golden light under the illumination of the light, which looked extremely weird.

I don't know if it's a good night's sleep, but the water on the side of the golden bell seems to be trembling, as if a shy child sees an outsider arriving at home.

The approach of the light cocoon seemed to stir the current, making the fluctuation extremely unnatural, and with this fluctuation change, the nine bells suddenly shone brightly, and the endless golden light illuminated the entire water area, and the bottom of the river, which had not been visited for ten thousand years, finally showed its true face in front of Luo Tian's eyes, although he could not see anything at all now.

It was a cyan stone platform with a radius of tens of meters, and in the middle was the dead tree I had seen before, with a huge canopy with no branches and leaves, leaving a mottled shadow on this bluestone platform, and with the fluctuation of the water, it was like countless ghosts were dancing wildly.

On the bluestone slab under the big tree, a small gossip platform is located there, with a radius of only five meters, which is also made of cyan stone slabs, and even the color is the same, which looks extremely ordinary.

It's just that the things on this gossip platform are not ordinary at all!

It was a bronze giant coffin, the huge coffin was placed flat on this gossip platform, eight meters long and about four meters wide, pressed on this small platform, it looked extremely incongruous, making people wonder if it were not for the buoyancy of this water, it would not crush this small bluestone platform.

The surface of the giant coffin is carved with all kinds of strange patterns, and I can't see what the patterns are, but under the illumination of this golden light, there are actually wisps of streamer overflowing, which looks quite mysterious.

"Sure enough, it's here!"