"Finally catching up with you!"

Qingyang chased hard for several years, crossed dozens of galaxies, and finally caught up with the third bronze coffin on an unknown ancient star.

This is a desolate ancient star, the ancient star has long been broken, there is no sign of life, there is a five-colored altar on the ancient star, and the bronze coffin of the third world is lying on the dusty five-colored altar at this moment.

The bronze coffin of the third world shuttles through the sea of the heavens and bounds, without a fixed target and location, and should be pulled by the five-color altar before it descends on this ancient star.

"Why don't you open the bronze coffin of the third world and take a look?"

However, as soon as Qingyang approached, the whole person flew sideways, and was repelled by a great coercion, crashing into the depths of the underground soil.

"It is worthy of being a treasure that has existed in the world since ancient times!"

Qingyang crawled out of the ground, looking a little miserable, a robe with a magic weapon grade, there were cracks at this moment, if it weren't for the real strength of the Wu Clan, Qingyang would probably be seriously injured just now.

"I don't believe I can't lift you!"

Qingyang had no intention of giving up, and the Nine Turns Xuangong was running to the extreme, and he wanted to forcibly open the bronze coffin of the third world.

And this time Qingyang succeeded, the third bronze coffin was opened by him, and he could vaguely see that in the copper coffin, there was a bright fairy light circulating, which looked gorgeous, and there was more light and rain flying out of it, and it seemed that he could still hear it in a trance, and there was a great sound of heaven coming out of it.

Qingyang took a deep breath and stepped into the bronze coffin of the third world, which was pitch black and filled with the chill of the forest.

This bronze coffin seems to be a world of its own, completely isolated from the outside world, the space inside is very huge, about 20 meters long, seven or eight meters wide, like a huge room, in the most central position, there is a small coffin.

The small coffin is still cast in bronze, and there are a lot of patina rusts on it, but it still can't hide the blurry bronze carvings, which seem to be ancient gods, and they are all with tears.

"There are three layers of the third bronze coffin, the innermost third layer of the copper coffin has been taken away by the Emperor of the Wasteland, this should be the second layer of the copper coffin, the small world and the broken immortal realm should be inside......"

Qingyang looked at the small coffin carefully, and was about to lift the lid of the coffin and open it to take a look, but what Qingyang didn't expect was that the small coffin seemed to be an ordinary coffin, and it was easily opened by him.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the small coffin was opened, a vast devouring force came out of the small coffin.

The invisible power swept the universe, as if it was about to devour Qingyang, but Qingyang did not resist the power of devouring, but followed the power of devouring and stepped into the small coffin.

There is indeed a world in the small coffin, but there are no living beings in it, but when Qingyang stepped into the world in the coffin, a vast divine thought came!

In the endless void, a phantom figure sat high in the sky, surrounded by mist, like a looming god-man, the phantom eyes were indifferent, like a god king high above, ethereal and invisible, and the power was unfathomable!

"The Divine Thoughts of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!"

That divine thought erupted with immeasurable divine power, like a sleeping giant beast awakening, and the world in the coffin was affected by this power, as if it was trembling and wailing.

"Damn!"

Qingyang scolded secretly in his heart, how dare he stay in the coffin world for a long time, and immediately prepared to retreat, but the next moment Qingyang's face changed, but he found that the small coffin had been closed, and he seemed to be unable to get out.

Fortunately, although the Divine Thoughts of the Desolate Heaven Emperor were powerful, they did not seem to have self-awareness, nor did they mean to harm Qingyang.

"What does he seem to be saying?"

Qingyang looked up at the Divine Thoughts Phantom of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, and found that the Divine Thoughts Phantom of the Desolate Heaven Emperor seemed to be saying something.

But Qingyang could only see his lips moving, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and whenever the Divine Thoughts Phantom Lips of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven moved, Qingyang seemed to hear a burst of Dao Tianyin in a trance.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Qingyang tried everything he could, but he still couldn't open the small coffin.

"Can the coffin only be opened from the outside?"

It seems that the small coffin can only be opened from the outside, and it can't be opened at all from the inside, as for forcibly breaking the small coffin? Qingyang didn't try it, but found that he couldn't do it at all, the small coffin was extremely hard, and it was protected by a mysterious force, even the Qingyang axe could not hurt it in the slightest.

"You won't be stuck here forever, will you?"

Thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little painful, he knew that if he was like this, he wouldn't enter the small coffin if he was killed.

"What the hell is he talking about?"

Anyway, he couldn't think of a way to get out for the time being, so Qingyang simply began to study what the Divine Thoughts Phantom of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was talking about.

"What a mess...... No, he seems to have mentioned the heavens! ”

Dao Tianyin Qingyang couldn't understand it, so he could only judge what he was talking about according to the lip shape of the Divine Shadow of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, but unfortunately the language of the world that covered the sky now was different from the ancient times, and it didn't seem to be reliable to infer from the shape of the lips.

However, Qingyang quickly reacted, because he suddenly remembered a plot from a Perfect World novel.

After the Emperor of the Deserted Heaven pacified the dark disaster and killed the corpse Immortal Emperor, he found that there was a hole in the sky, and the corpse Immortal Emperor was robbed, which was caused by a drop of black blood falling from the hole.

The disappearance of the Emperor of the Wasteland is 80,000 years, and no one knows what the Emperor of the Wasteland encountered in the other world, but the Emperor of the Wasteland returned after 80,000 years, but he saved many people who had already died.

Soon after, the Emperor of the Wasteland embarked on his journey again, and the long years passed, never to return.

But many of the people who had fought in the Boundary Sea and died fighting to quell the dark scourge were resurrected in the afterlife, and no one knew what happened, until one day the corpse of Nine Dragons was inexplicably pulled by the bronze coffin, and was found on a lonely journey in nine days and ten places.

It wasn't until this time that the world realized something, because someone heard some Great Dao runes from the bronze coffin, it was the Emperor of the Wasteland who was passing some information to the world, but unfortunately no one could understand it.

But there is a saying that was widely spread at that time: above the heavens, eternal and eternal, reincarnation is irreversible, and there is no supreme place.

"The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven should be revealing some information above the heavens......"

Someone can hear the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin from the bronze coffin of the third world, it should be the reason why the Emperor of the Wasteland is thinking of the phantom, but unfortunately no one can understand what the Emperor of the Wasteland wants to express, maybe it is because the cultivation is too low!

After all, there used to be an immortal king-level existence, and after listening to the Great Dao Tianyin in the bronze coffin, he once sighed that the more he comprehended, the deeper the things involved, maybe one day, there will really be a person who can walk side by side with the Emperor of the Wasteland, so that he can understand the meaning of the Great Dao Tianyin.

This may also be the deliberate act of the Emperor of the Wasteland, although he hopes that one day, there will be latecomers who can follow in his footsteps, but at least there must be the strength that can help him, although the immortal king is invincible in this world, but if he goes to the heavens, he will die!

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