In the chaotic cosmic space, a pitch-black figure as tall as 10,000 feet tall was sitting quietly, the figure was wearing a black robe, his face was pale, and there was a bead at the center of his eyebrows that slightly emitted red light.

With the figure's breath and breath, I saw that the blood-red bead was also getting smaller, I don't know how many years have passed, the bead in the center of the figure's eyebrows finally disappeared, and the next moment, the huge figure exploded, and the endless energy was vented to the surroundings, and in the center of this energy, I saw a figure sitting in the void with no wisps of body, his eyes closed.

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Fang Jin didn't know how long he had been in this dark space, his patience was so strong, maybe tens of thousands of years had passed, but it was still pitch black around him.

Finally, a light different from the surrounding darkness appeared, Fang Jin swam forward like a swimming fish, what was that?

In a huge starry sky, a bronze coffin that could not be seen how big it was was lying horizontally in the void, the bronze coffin was huge and boundless, and on it there were thirteen black chains that ran through the starry sky, as if to lock the contents forever.

Fang Jin felt as if he had seen this coffin somewhere, but because it had been too long and he couldn't remember, he cautiously began to approach, and he didn't know how long it took, finally, he came to the top of the bronze coffin, and he found that this coffin was not closed and dead, there was a small gap in the upper right corner of the coffin lid.

Fang Jin didn't know why he wanted to take a look, maybe it was because he had been lonely for too long, he swam his body to the front of that gap, this gap was so small, even according to the comparison of his body, it was only a finger wide.

Fang Jin lay his face on the crack, and looked inside with his eyes, the coffin was not dim, but extremely bright, he saw it, saw the things inside the coffin, it was a person, with his face!

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In the world of Journey to the West, in the Great Leiyin Temple, all the Arhats were reciting the Heart Sutra, and one of the Arhats with a blue face secretly opened one eye to look around, and there was also a blue-faced Arhat there.

"Big brother, I'm Qing Ming, when do you think we can go back to the flood wilderness."

"Shut up, I think I'm a dignified Green Soul King, I actually became a monk, and I won't let those demon kings laugh to death when I go back, damn Fang Jin, why didn't you come to us for so long."

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The world is deadlocked, the virus has long disappeared at this moment, and what is even more strange is that Guo Tianyou and Kazuo Yamamoto are mixed up again, and Ma Xiaoling also continues her mission of subduing demons and eliminating demons, only a middle-aged man in a white suit looks up at the sky, waiting for a promise to be fulfilled.