The unbelievable scenes in front of me are beyond the acceptable range.

It seems that everything in front of us only exists in fantasy. Everyone stared at the air with wide eyes. But I only felt that I was shrouded in a cloud of fog in mid-air, and I couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

The wind swept and raged wildly, and even the crystal coffin was affected, trembling slightly, and the night pearls around it were even more involved, and they were twisted in a moment, and the fragments were scattered out.

It's enough to think about how strong the power inside is.

Sun Qian's face on the candlestick was as white as paper, his face was hideous, as if he was enduring unspeakable pain, and his eyes were shining with golden light, staring at the scene opposite.

He was able to see.

He was able to see things that others couldn't.

Three dragons are entwined.

Fight to your heart's content.

And they are still fighting each other.

The scene was extremely tragic.

"Poof......" Sun Qian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his viscera seemed to be torn apart, but his eyes still didn't leave the scene for half a minute. Because he can't leave it at all, trapped in it, it's still difficult to get out. Sun Qian's mind seemed to have become one with the golden dragon that flew out of his body.

"What is he looking at? Why do I feel so weird? Dou Lin, who couldn't see what was going on in mid-air at all, only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he asked in a panic.

"What the hell is going on? Are we all going to die? ”

"The legend is true, it's true."

"The elixir of life, the elixir of the old man."

Although he couldn't see what was going on in mid-air like everyone else, the immortal felt a strange aura, this kind of scene was only heard in legends, but now that he saw a corner, it was very likely that the legend of the elixir also existed.

"Qian'er, Qian'er." The middle-aged woman stared at Sun Qian's figure with affection on her face, and her eyes had not left her son.

"I believe Qian'er will be fine." Sun Wuji turned his head, glanced at his wife, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

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The mid-air was still blurry, the wind was still sweeping, but the momentum was much weaker, and the crystal coffin had stabilized, not as if it had been swept by the wind just now. The breath has also recovered a lot.

"It seems that the breath has been restored, is it that the dragon vein has been destroyed? Let's go inside! Someone suggested.

The old man's face was serious, and he wanted to go in more than anyone else.

If the "dragon vein" is destroyed, you can enter unscrupulously, there are many people on your side, and there are guns, who dares to snatch the elixir of life with him, and when the time comes, he will snatch the "golden silk armor" on Sun Qian's body, hum...... According to legend, he can really live forever. But the strength of the "dragon vein" is so strong, although Changsheng has not experienced it personally, the feeling just now is also very shocking, if one is not careful, it may be crushed.

Glancing at the people around him, the immortal grabbed one of his subordinates and threw it towards the tomb.

The emaciated old man actually lifted the man who was more than 1.8 meters old with one hand and threw it out directly.

The ability is so strong that it must not be underestimated.

The man was thrown out, and his body flew towards the burial chamber.

As soon as he entered the tomb, he felt a strong impact around him, and his internal organs seemed to be crowded, and he wanted to struggle, but his body was not controlled at all.