Zhou Fan looked at the wooden coffin after being slapped by Yingfu, and began to keep pouring water out, just like a huge water tank was filled with water, and the faucet was still pouring water into it, and the water in the water tank was constantly overflowing.

Frightened, Zhou Fan ignored the violently beating heart, ran to the place where Feng Long dropped his backpack in two steps, stirred it up and straddled his chest, and his body retreated to the edge of the bronze coffin step by step next to the wall, and after doing all this, he felt a little relieved.

After all, now that God bless them has come out, he is the only one left down here, and he doesn't dare to expose his back to danger in this weak state.

"Huhu" Zhou Fan gasped for breath, in order to make his heart feel better, and now his heart is like the feeling of accelerating after strenuous exercise, which makes him a little dizzy and a little hypoxic.

Feeling that his state was getting weaker and weaker, Zhou Fan opened the backpack straddling his chest, took out a piece of mineral water, and drank it without thinking about it, until he drank the whole mineral water almost finished his situation.

Because he drank too quickly, half of the water was wasted, and the water that was sprinkled wet Zhou Fan's clothes and backpack a lot, and Zhou Fan couldn't care so much, so he threw the mineral water in his hand that had not been drunk hard, and just hit Yingfu standing in front of the wooden coffin impartially.

Ying Yu didn't expect the person in front of him to be so bold, he dared to provoke himself when his life was about to die, and roared at Zhou Fan fiercely, with a hideous face, like the little ghost in the curse.

However, compared to the little ghost in the curse, Yingfu seems more eerie and terrifying and more real, after all, movies are movies after all, and now Yingfu is real in front of you, and it is conceivable that it has a greater impact on people.

Zhou Fan looked at Ying Chao and smiled disdainfully at him, raised the ancient sword in his hand and pointed at Ying Chao: "Come on, Lao Tzu is here with you today." Instead of showing weakness, Zhou Fan was even more rampant than Yingfu, and his fierce momentum was not proportional to his current physical condition.

In this way, Zhou Fan's breathing was no longer so rapid, and he slowly no longer needed to breathe heavily to maintain his body, and his body stood up straight against the wall.

The plain expression could not see joy and sorrow, and the eyebrows of the two talks made him even more handsome, and a pair of sharp and deep eyes stared straight at the confusion that was staring at him.

The current Zhou Fan is like an out-of-body sword, and the fierce momentum and the raised ancient sword cooperate with this momentum, making Zhou Fan look like a god of war descending now.

Just as Zhou Fan was looking at Yingfu with undiminished momentum, Yu Guang happened to see that the huge iron coffin on the other side was trembling more and more, and the gloomy wooden coffin parallel to it was also bubbling out with more water.

The abnormality of the two coffins made Zhou Fan look around more cautiously, he looked at the bronze coffin under his feet, and found that the bronze coffin did not have any abnormality, so he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

He knew that he was standing on this bronze coffin now, and if there was anything abnormal in the bronze coffin, then he would be in trouble, but fate was to catch people like this, and Zhou Fan would come to whatever he was afraid of.

As soon as he raised the flashlight to see if the sarcophagus hanging on the wall had moved, the bronze coffin under his feet slowly sank to the bottom of the blood pool, "Damn, fuck, don't fix me like this." Zhou Fan looked at the bronze coffin that was sinking little by little, and suddenly looked like a bitter melon.

Zhou Fan's expression now didn't know whether he was happy or thought he was too unlucky, but the ancient sword in his hand had already been withdrawn from the sword bag by him, and with the sinking of the bronze coffin, he knew that he couldn't delay.

Stepping on the wall, he jumped lightly with the momentum, and grabbed the rope that Feng Long had taken down, now he had no way to retreat, the bronze coffin was sinking, and it was impossible for him to stand on it anymore.

Although there was still a fierce eye on the other side looking at him, but after so long, he didn't see any movement of that ghost thing, Zhou Fan was also a little relieved, if he didn't climb up the rope now, he would sink into the blood pool with the bronze coffin.

He knew the power of the blood pool, and his hand grabbed the ancient sword that fell into the blood pool, and it was so corroded that if this person fell, Zhou Fan didn't even dare to think about it, and the consequences would definitely be that there would be no scum left.

However, until Zhou Fan climbed onto the bluestone platform, he didn't see any movement from Yingfu, he still stared at him with resentful eyes, and the only thing that changed was that Yingfu brought back the longevity lamp it was originally holding in his hand.

The beating firelight shone strangely on Yingfu's face, and the Yingfu without the longevity lantern was not so eerie, but now the hand-held longevity lantern felt even more creepy.

"Damn, this thing won't work." Zhou Fan was not too scared, but his eyes only left Yingfu for a while, and the new longevity lamp appeared in his hand, which made him a little unacceptable.

Just when Zhou Fan wondered how Yingfu changed the longevity lamp in his hand back, Yingfu suddenly disappeared, and the disappearance of "relying on" Yingfu made Zhou Fan secretly worry again.

After scolding fiercely, he turned his gaze to the other two coffins, one on the left and one on the right, the iron coffin on the left and the wooden coffin on the right.

Zhou Fan looked around suspiciously, and found an unusual place, the worm pit they jumped over didn't know when it had disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that there was a pool of blood in front of them.

Zhou Fan wondered if he was hallucinating, the worm pit on the opposite side was gone, and instead there was a flat ground that was just level with his current position.

"No" After looking carefully for a while, Zhou Fan found that something really strange was that the low-lying place was gone, and the two stone statues in the low-lying place were gone.

Now if the blood pool is reunited, then the entire space will be a flat space, and there will no longer be a high and a low terrain like they came in before.

"What's going on, could it be that the tremor just now is the worm pit reconverging?" Zhou Fan, who didn't know the situation, looked ahead again, but found that the coffins in front of him had completely changed.

The iron coffin on the left no longer trembled, the wooden coffin on the right did not bubble out of the water, the bronze coffin under his feet had completely sunk into the blood pool, and the originally open sarcophagus coffin lid on the opposite side was also completely covered with a stone cover, and the underground space returned to tranquility.

The four coffins stand in the four directions of southeast, south, north, west, but the two coffins on the east and west are on a parallel line, and it is not difficult to see the position where the iron coffin fell, and the position where the wooden coffin emerged, just on the mud wall, and the sarcophagus and bronze coffin on the south and north sides are one in the ground and one on the wall.

The four coffins echo each other in four directions, this is the real four evil formations, no wonder Zhou Fan felt that this formation was nondescript before, it turned out to be caused by the overall change of the underground space.

Moreover, they didn't find the location of the sarcophagus before, they always thought that the formation was missing, or it was arranged according to the three-talent formation base, but now everything is clear, it is not that the formation is missing, nor is it lined up with three talents, but the real four-demon divine array.

"The layout must have been carefully arranged to come up with this anti-heaven formation" Zhou Fan muttered to himself, the formation is based on nine for the absolute, one for the beginning, gossip for the array, seven stars for the immortals, five elements for the mortal, four elephants for the evil, three for the sky, yin and yang for the earth.

The four coffins of the four gods must be made of specific materials, the gloomy wooden coffin made of gloomy wood is one of them, the other three should be made of obsidian black coffin, the cold iron crystal coffin made of cold iron on the bottom of the sea, and the last one is an ancient bronze coffin made of bronze.

Although Zhou Fan had seen the introduction of these formations in the lone book, he had never even seen obsidian and undersea cold crystal iron, let alone a coffin made of such a huge obsidian and undersea cold iron.

Lone Ben just introduced that this kind of formation hurts Tianhe is too domineering, as long as someone arranges this kind of formation, it is definitely arranged with human lives to fill the blood sacrifice, and the place where the formation is arranged is not only resentful, but also the things in the coffin are still fierce.

Although Zhou Fan didn't know what was buried in the coffin, the black sarcophagus must have been used to raise Yingfu if nothing happened, he didn't see how Yingfu returned to the sarcophagus, but he knew that Yingfu must have returned to the sarcophagus.

The appearance of something in a black sarcophagus made them disgraced, not to mention the contents of the other three coffins came out, and they knew with their toes that since Yingfu came out of the sarcophagus, then the sleeping master in the other three coffins would at least not be weaker than Yingfu, or even more terrifying than it.