The mysterious coffin is cut off from all breath, and even time seems to freeze.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay for even a moment, but as the concubine of the primordial death, she has long been accustomed to this darkness and loneliness.

There is nothing lonelier than the land of yin and yang extinction, and nothing is quieter than death.

I don't know how long it took, but I tried to push the lid of the coffin on top of her head.

The body of the soul, the weight of the coffin lid was like a mountain to her. She couldn't push it away, but she tried again and again.

Because she knew that if she couldn't break out of the coffin, she would be buried here for the rest of her life, this was the tomb of the God of Silence, and I don't know how many void powers were imprisoned in the coffin and could not be freed.

The absolute darkness and stillness made it impossible for her to draw any power, and even as a god of death, she was helpless.

After thousands of attempts, she stopped doing useless work, closed her eyes and waited quietly.

From the moment she saw the bronze gate, she had insight into her fate, and she knew that she would enter this place sooner or later, but this was not the end for her.

After a long time, my sister-in-law's coffin began to be shrouded by invisible thoughts, and I don't know how many people tried to watch her in the coffin.

These divine thoughts are neither the living nor the dead, and there is no such thing as life or death in this world, and there is only the spirit of hope.

People die as ghosts, ghosts die as ghosts, and ghosts die as Xiyi.

Xiyi is formless and colorless, but this does not mean that Xiyi is unconscious.

In fact, Xiyi is not the end of all life, in a special space, Xiyi Qi can even manifest in human form, and can also communicate with each other, such as the world behind the bronze giant gate.

And once they leave here, they will quickly disappear into the void of the universe.

No one knows why Heavenly Dao didn't erase everything, and he had to leave such a world, maybe because of loneliness, or maybe because it carried the memories of Heavenly Dao.

People who refuse to face the past cannot accurately feel the present.

The Heavenly Dao is immortal and immortal, but there is a loneliness that is unbearable in the heights, so he allows a person like the Demon Dao Patriarch to exist.

Time can't kill the Heavenly Dao, but it will make the Heavenly Dao have an unbearable emptiness.

The world behind the bronze door carries the memories of the Heavenly Dao, so that he will not feel lonely in the long time and space of the universe.

The breath of Xiyi lingers around the coffin of the concubine, and the breath of Xiyi, who can escape from the coffin, must be a big man who has the determination to change his life against the sky and the courage to fight the sky, only such a person will not be extinguished after death, and break out of the coffin.

She didn't lack will, but she was so weak that she couldn't break out of the coffin on her own.

I can't count how many Xiyi Qi came to the coffin of my concubine, but unfortunately the mysterious coffin was isolated together, and they couldn't peek into the identity of the person in the coffin, nor could they perceive the existence of any breath divine thoughts.

Xiyi's qi began to dissipate, no one would waste energy on useless things, and every time the divine thoughts of this world were used, they would permanently dissipate one point. Once their minds are exhausted, their spiritual consciousness will also be extinguished.

Xiyi's qi quickly dissipated, and in the end, only two were left.

"Let's go." One of them was the first to speak, communicating with the other with his divine sense.

"Nope." The latter outright refused.

"Why?" The former asked.

"I don't know why, but when I gaze at this coffin, I have a familiar feeling, I want to see the person in the coffin." The latter said.

"You don't have many divine thoughts, and after manifesting your human form this time, I'm worried that you won't be able to hold on." The former said softly.

"It doesn't matter, does it still make sense for you and me to exist or not?" The latter asked indifferently rhetorically.

"Why don't you think about me, if you don't exist, why should I stay in this hopeless world?"

"Then you can help me push the coffin open, and I must see the person in the coffin."

"Okay."

The two Xiyi qi manifested human forms one after another, and they were two completely different women.

One is white like snow, and the other is red like fire.

The woman in white has gentle eyebrows, but if you look closely, you will see endless murderous intent in her eyebrows, and her deep eyes seem to be able to see through everything.

The woman in red is even more murderous, obviously she is a person, but she is like a knife, a knife bathed in blood and flames, and her eyes are even more arrogant and domineering to kill all things.

It takes a lot of mental thought to remove the lid of the coffin, and it can even exhaust the divine mind and dissipate the spiritual consciousness.

However, when the woman in red made a decision, the woman in white did not hesitate to make a move, and even did her best as soon as she made a move, fearing that the other party would consume more divine thoughts than herself.

As the two women exerted their strength, the heavy coffin lid was removed, and the next moment, the concubine who had been waiting in the coffin for a long time jumped out.

The human form manifested by the concubine was a black armor, and the eyes of the abyss swept over the two women one by one, and finally stopped on the face of the woman in red.

At this glance, I can no longer return to my senses, and the past comes to mind.

For many years, there is a name that has remained in the legend of Daozang and will not be forgotten with time.

The concubine quietly looked at the woman in red in front of her and began to straighten her clothes.

Even if she is the primordial god of death, even if she has already become the supreme of the universe, and can even face the way of heaven, but when she faces the woman in red in front of her, her heart is full of indescribable respect.

Even, she felt the urge to cry.

Some people, they never disappear, and some people, no matter when they return and when they meet, they are existences that can only be looked up to.

The Demon Dao Patriarch is such a person, and so is the Broken Army Protector Tianzun.

Under the majesty of death, the woman in white took a step back, but the woman in red still stood stubbornly in place.

Just when the woman in white was about to persuade the woman in red to avoid the coercion of death, the woman suddenly fell to the ground on her knees and knelt in front of the woman in red.

"Demon Dao Death, meet the Broken Army Protector Tianzun!"