"This guy must have the strength of the purple rank green spirit during his lifetime, even if his combat power is greatly weakened after death, he is still a strong man who is far superior to the green spirit. Don't be stupid to stand here and break the formation, otherwise we will have to explain here today!" Yin Wenqian gritted her teeth and said.

"Hmm!"

Ying Ziyu nodded in response, but at the moment he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a wound on Yin Wenqian's back, because of the uncertain battle armor on the surface, he couldn't see it at the beginning.

Ying Ziyu didn't say anything this time, he had what he had to do, and he could only do that.

"There is no mystery in the world that cannot be solved, and there is no magic circle that cannot be broken. If I go back to the roots, I will be able to see everything!"

Ying Ziyu muttered to himself as he bypassed the copper pillars and chains and walked towards the central copper coffin.

And behind him, the iron tower corpse has already begun to make a move with Yin Wenqian: Xuanyuan is drumming, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the gravel shoots blood and flesh flying.

"The formation itself has been completed, the key is to see your own creation. If your fate is not good, the flaws in the formation will definitely be born from you!"

Ying Ziyu muttered to himself while looking up and down at the giant bronze coffin.

This coffin is two feet four feet long, one zhang wide, and the height is one more than the height of Ying Ziyu. Its shape is square and flat, the appearance is simple and heavy, under the erosion of the years, it has been full of green or red patina, so that its surface appears mottled and rough.

Ying Ziyu calmed down, then turned his heart sideways, grabbed the chain that wrapped around the coffin and climbed onto the copper coffin.

"I am fortunate to feel the feeling of three double beds on the coffin lid, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

After finally climbing on top of the copper coffin, Ying Ziyu gasped and said cool words.

He also had no choice, he had to find a way to divert his attention to dispel his fear.

Ying Ziyu's eyes swept casually over the surface of the coffin lid, and he found patterns and some inscriptions covered under patina.

Ying Ziyu didn't say a word, withdrew his sleeves and wrapped his hands to try to wipe off the rust, trying to see as clearly as possible. Then he started looking at the patterns from beginning to end. Even the ancient inscription on one side is not missing.

There are five motifs, one of which is a golden ring with fire patterns around it, which is easily reminiscent of the sun.

Second, it was still the golden sun, but there was an extra bird in the center of the golden sun. The bird was covered with red golden feathers, and its eyes were golden, and it dwelt in the center of the sun, bathed in flames and roared in the sky.

Thirdly, the sun and the birds disappeared, and in their place was a man in a red robe, with blond hair and a shawl, and a golden wheel in the center of his eyebrows.

Fourth, an altar with a bronze coffin surrounded by eighteen bronze pillars. This made Ying Ziyu instantly think of this altar and everything here.

In the end, everything was gone, and only the sun remained.

After reading this picture one by one, Ying Ziyu frowned and began to think.

"This golden ring and fire emblem should be seen as the sun, and this bird is similar to the legendary mythical beast Golden Crow. But how can this man explain it?"

Ying Ziyu stared at the blonde man on the engraving, and the latter's pair of red-eyed eyes were also looking at him.

"To put it simply, the golden black bird turned into this man, and then it was he who was buried in this bronze coffin. The final solar ring should be the same as the beginning, which is exactly the same as the resurrection formation, and the end is also the beginning. This is how it becomes a ...... of reincarnation."

"It's just that there is still one thing that doesn't make sense: the golden crow mentioned in the book is an ancient divine bird that exists in legends, the fire god in charge of the day, and it should coexist with heaven and earth, eternal and immortal, how can it be buried here?

Unable to figure out from the engraving, Ying Ziyu had no choice but to turn his attention to the text.

This look directly made Ying Ziyu regret not reading the words earlier, and the text expression was not clearer than the picture carving:

"I have driven the world of the four directions from the two worlds to the end of the Lingwu era, just to retrieve the fragments of the Nine Dao Yuan Soul scattered by my lord in this realm. However, the creatures in this realm are greedy, coveting the supreme power of our lord's primordial soul, and have poured out of the nest eight times before and after to seize my lord's primordial soul. I am invincible, and in order to protect the safety of my lord's soul, I have also escaped into reincarnation eight times. Now that my lord's Nine Yuan Soul has found its eighth, I will soon be able to return to the Heaven of the Two Realms and stay away from this turbid world!"

"So you were forced into reincarnation!" Ying Ziyu sighed.

But he was not surprised that he was able to read the words of the Two Realms. In his opinion, it was just a relatively old and rare kind of writing, and he happened to have learned it.

"So I misunderstood. These dead corpses were not the tomb keepers deliberately arranged by the tomb owner, but the monks of the Quartet World who robbed the soul of the Yuan Soul back then.

However, Ying Ziyu did not believe in the content of the text because of this, and still maintained a little doubt in the end.

"It's just that it only says where you're from and what you're doing here, but it doesn't say anything special about you!

Ying Ziyu reluctantly jumped off the bronze coffin, and then searched for it again in order to find more useful information.

"It's ...... here" When Ying Ziyu turned to the front of the bronze coffin, he finally found the content again.

Yin Wenqian defeated the monster with the strength of the green spirit with a sword, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he heard Ying Ziyu suddenly shout: "Yin Xiaoqian, what does the ninety-fourth place on the spirit list mean?"

Yin Wenqian's body shook when she heard this, and she turned her head in a daze to look at Yingziyu's location, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Watch your back!" Ying Ziyu reminded loudly.

Hearing this, Yin Wenqian turned around again to face the entangled green monster, and there was indifference in her golden pupils.

Yin Wenqian stabbed the ancient sword into the ground in front of her, her hands were sealed, and a huge golden shadow quietly appeared in the space behind her, and the surging Xuanyuan instantly gathered around Yin Wenqian.

"There is no phase to die, ten thousand laws are empty, the peacock king Huang Lu battle skills, the Ming king Zhen Buddha!"

Yin Wenqian's words fell, and she saw a seven-pointed star array slowly emerging under her feet, and a yellow pattern of desolate ancient beasts appeared in the array, and a bright yellow light was released from it.

I only heard a long roar of the golden-bodied peacock behind Yin Wenqian throughout the sky, and countless karmic fruits emerged from his mouth, but not for anything else, only the way of devouring heaven and earth.

The monster finally got close, but it was like sending it to death. The shadow of the god known as the Peacock King swallowed it into his stomach in one bite, and there was no trace!

Yin Wenqian took away the shadow, pulled out the ancient sword, and then walked quickly to Ying Ziyu and asked eagerly, "What did you just say?"

"What does it mean that it says the ninety-fourth place on the Divine Spirit List here?" Ying Ziyu said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the ancient characters directly in front of the coffin.

Yin Wenqian turned her head and took the eight fonts from top to bottom into her eyes, and after taking a deep breath, she explained to Ziyu: "There are countless sect families in the Quartet World, and the spirits inherited from each other are different. Then, the Great Ability compiled a list of gods, including the one thousand and one gods recognized as the most powerful in the four worlds. And this ninety-fourth place corresponds to the powerful spirit of the Xuan nationality Zhu Yuanniao!"

"Then there's anything special about it?" asked Ying Ziyu nervously.

"Legend has it that Zhu Yuanniao came to the world with two fires, the fire danced in a chaotic world, and the spiritual power was shocking!" Yin Wenqian replied.

"Life with Twin Fire ......"

Ying Ziyu frowned and pondered, and his gaze began to wander between the eighteen copper pillars again, and finally settled on the east and southeast positions

On the three copper pillars corresponding to the northeast position, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, the altar shook violently, causing the golden chains to collide like spider webs.

Then, one after another, the aura that was not inferior to that green monster rushed straight to the altar, as if the final battle was coming.

At this time, even Yin Wenqian could only sigh in her heart: I'm afraid I can only go here this time. If I delay a little longer, it will be extremely difficult for me to get out, and Ying Ziyu is afraid that he will stay here forever!

Yin Wenqian grabbed Ying Ziyu's arm and asked in a deep voice: "Can it be broken? Ten breaths of time, you can't just retreat!"

Ying Ziyu ignored Yin Wenqian, and muttered to himself: "Life carries double fires, so it is a heavy fire grid!" But the tomb owner still took wood to make a fire in the east position, and then used the Xunfeng wind in the southeast position to fuel the fire, so much trouble...... By the way, that's right! The Northeast Gen position can obviously make the attributes of the five elements perfect, and there is no need to make another move to generate water in the north, but the tomb owner did so. Because of this......, the formation itself can be stabilized, and then the raw water can be suppressed with the fueled flame gold, so that there is a perfect five elements that are mutually reinforcing and endless!

At this time, Yin Wenqian suddenly grabbed Ying Ziyu's hand and wanted to drag him away.

"Let's go! It's true that we think too highly of ourselves!" Yin Wenqian said angrily, "I can't win all the living corpses, and you can't break the formation!"

Hearing this, Ying Ziyu hurriedly stopped and grabbed her.

"I'm broken!" Ying Ziyu looked at Yin Wenqian and said.

"What?" Yin Wenqian also turned her head to look at Ying Ziyu.

The two just looked at each other for a while, a little embarrassed.

In the next second, only a few bangs were heard, and several oppressed Ying Ziyu stepped on the altar with a somewhat breathless breath, as if the Apostle of Death had come to ask for his life.

"If you want to break the formation, the key is the balance between fire and gold, and gold and water. You insert the ancient sword into the Yin position next to the bronze pillar in the northeast to make the nineteenth bronze pillar, so that the balance of fire, gold, and water is broken, and the whole situation is affected, and the formation is self-defeating! The vitality in these living corpses comes from the formation, and once the formation is broken, they should be annihilated! Don't rub it in, I can't lift your sword. I'll stop them first!"

Yin Wenqian listened to him in a daze, and she had no room to interject at all.

After Ying Ziyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the powerful living corpses.

To be continued