The Son of Heaven, known as the Red Dragon Sword Immortal, never dreamed that what he wanted would be given the most critical step by a small token.

Huge cavities filled with orange-red magma. It's like a crater.

But the altitude of this magma is much higher than the altitude of the crater.

While one is not amazing, there are hundreds of them here.

A volcanic crater, probably nearly three meters in diameter.

There are nearly a thousand of these craters scattered here.

And it's a confined space.

Above is a dark red wall that does not know the depth.

The ground is maroon rocks, exactly the same as in Dayanzhou. It's just that there are very few rocks here, and most of them are craters.

Now, if someone were standing here, he would definitely be terrified because he was afraid of falling. And you have to be afraid that there will be any magma eruption.

Don't mourn yourself in a dangerous situation, calm down and face danger.

This is a seven-character quatrain written by a poet who admired the Red Dragon Sword Immortal in his previous life for the Son of Heaven.

Here's another sentence:

Holding the red sword in his hand can shatter the saint, and the heavenly eye will destroy all souls.

Of course, there must be an element of exaggeration in this, after all, no one dared to say that they could be invincible in this continent since ancient times.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

No matter who it is.

It's okay to be mad, but don't be arrogant.

But there is still something that can be believed, that is, the first sentence: do not mourn yourself in danger, and concentrate on the face of danger.

The calmness and calmness of the Son of Heaven in the face of danger can be believed.

But what he was paying attention to now was not a crater that could erupt at any moment, but a coffin suspended above the wall.

It stands to reason that no one would be buried here at such a high temperature, but there are still people buried here.

This coffin. How to say it, it can't be said to be a coffin, it's probably a cuboid, but it's not exactly like the shape of a coffin.

It's not because the Son of Heaven keeps staring at him, the reason why he keeps staring at him is that this coffin is made of transparent ore.

This is a very rare ore: blood dragon stone.

It is an ore that is said to be soaked in the blood of a true dragon.

Of course, whether it was really soaked in real dragon blood or not is unknown.

Legend has it that in a place called Falling Dragon Abyss, there are many real dragons that have fallen, and the contents are unimaginable.

But never found.

So much so that people think it's just to exaggerate the dragons.

Because after all, so many true dragons have died, and they are still the strongest race on the continent.

I can't imagine what a powerful force it is.

But now, the dragon clan only knew that there were less than three true dragons, and none of them were all saint-rank Xuanling beasts that had survived for hundreds of thousands of years.

So until now, there has not been a single newborn true dragon.

But now the Son of Heaven has seen the blood dragon stone soaked in true dragon blood, and there is such a big coffin.

As for why the Son of Heaven was so sure whether it was a real Blood Dragon Stone, the Son of Heaven did not doubt it.

Because he felt the tremor of the little crocodile and the demon ape from the soul in his trouser pocket.

The demon ape was a little better, and the little crocodile felt very frightened, curled up together, and trembled violently.

Although the little crocodile has been nourished by the blood of the Son of Heaven, after all, it has not yet been integrated, and it still feels the coercion from the superiors.

Of course, even if he reaches

The Son of Heaven felt the tremors in the light cocoon, raised his right hand to catch Zhan Hu, who had turned into a long sword, cut his hand open, and dripped a drop of blood on the light cocoon on his left leg.

It's not his blood, and he's not that stupid. He didn't have the herbs that could replenish the loss of essence and blood now

After all, it was hard to come by, and he didn't want his potential to be wasted on something that didn't matter.

It's just a drop of his blood.

There was nothing too different about this drop of blood, and the one point that might be different was the faint golden and silvery white glow.

Maybe it's because it's too small, and it's not important now, the Son of Heaven doesn't see it.

After the blood merged into the light cocoon, a golden light appeared around the light cocoon, and the little crocodile inside the light cocoon no longer trembled.

After settling the matter, the Son of Heaven continued to look at the coffin suspended in the air.

This coffin is also very unique.

In the spirit master world, it is not difficult to levitate something, but it is not a simple matter to levitate something so big.

The coffin was nearly two meters long and perhaps one meter wide.

Although it looks transparent, it is still impossible to see if there is anyone inside, because he is levitated, and the Son of Heaven cannot fly now.

There was also lava spewing out beneath him, which was a spectacle for him.

Below him there was a pillar of fire that erupted upwards, and then it sprayed two meters and fell, because there was a continuous stream of fire, like a fountain.

The coffin was two meters and a half above the ground, and all the coffins were floating above the pillar of fire, and there was nothing in the middle.

The Son of Heaven stood on the ground, looking at the continuous spewing of pillars of fire, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

He didn't dare to move because he was afraid of disturbing the retreat of the senior.

And since I can come in, I think there is a chance to come.