"You've made me so hard!"

The Dragon Emperor Falcon landed, its wings folded, and it only wanted to scold its mother.

Grandma's bear, let me resist the prince Changqin, but you fucking ran away, and you didn't know how to call me before leaving, it's not kind!

Lord Huangfalcon wandered in the endless mountains for ten years, walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, and walked on almost all races, before he happened to see the iron-red ginkgo tree towering into the clouds, and knew that the evergreen grass must be here.

"Brother Eagle, the smell of your body is a little scary......

The Dragon Emperor Falcon looked at the goshawk and felt a throbbing that made the falcon's heart tremble, as if facing the emperor's parent, the divine way is mysterious, unparalleled in the world, and he dares to compete with the sky.

"You're not bad either."

Big Brother Eagle seems to be able to see through the details of the Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon, and knows that this guy is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Through the dense woods, the Emperor Falcon turned its head to look at the Evergreen Grass, and when it saw that it was about to eat Shi Dan, it couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"What is he doing?"

"Try to break the border."

With a hint of immature voice, it came from the mouth of a certain grass, and he was already able to speak human words, and he didn't have to have mental fluctuations anymore.

Putting away the last stone pill, the small grass seedling slowly floated up, flew towards the Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon, and asked:

"The Ancient Medicine of the Desolate Demon Domain, have you heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard that the name of this ancient medicine is too big, wherever you go, everything will be extinct, and all living beings in the world covet the ancient medicine, but it definitely doesn't include this one."

"In your time, was there a place where the Demon Domain Ancient Medicine often took root?"

"This ......"

The Dragon Emperor Falcon was stunned for a long time, as if reminiscing, and after a moment said:

"I was born at the end of antiquity, at that time the world was about to fall, all the ancient medicines were hidden, and the ancient medicine of the Demon Domain was no exception, however, I know some of its roots, it is said that this ancient medicine was born in the coffin ancient domain, and it was born with the power to plunder everything, but the ancient era is too far away from the present, the vicissitudes of life, the mountains and rivers have changed, and the coffin ancient domain has also been buried by heaven and earth, and it has become a black metal mountain range."

"Can you take me to the Coffin Ancient Domain?" Xiao Caomiao asked without giving up.

Even if he knew in his heart that even if the Demon Domain Ancient Medicine was the same as himself, it would be metabolized and shed old hairs, it would be impossible to keep it from ancient times to the present, waiting for you to pick it.

In nearly a billion years, everything should be wiped out.

"What's so nice about a Black Mountain?"

The Dragon Emperor Falcon muttered, but he still set sail with the grass seedlings and flew to the depths of the mountain.

Because, the coffin ancient domain is not far from here, and there is no danger, when the ancient medicine of the demon domain takes root in it, it can be regarded as a forbidden place between heaven and earth.

But since the fall of antiquity, it has become uncaring.

Deprived of everything by the power of time, this ancient domain is terrifyingly desolate, and there is no grass for hundreds of millions of years, who is idle and has nothing to do with this kind of place?

After flying for a while, a strangely shaped mountain appeared in the eyes of the little grass seedling.

The shape of the coffin, the middle is a small ancient coffin, the outside is covered with a large coffin, a coffin is set and a coffin, there are nine layers, it is located on the top of the continuous mountains, the coffin lid is missing, and the inside is sprinkled with a layer of black metal sand, like dust.

The mountain has completely turned into a state of black metal, exuding the coldness of the forest.

Such a large black coffin looks a little infiltrating.

"Is this coffin mountain a natural formation, or is it artificial?" Xiao Caomiao thought about it and asked.

"It is said that it fell from the sky, when the coffin was facing down, upside down, and then it was forcibly turned over by an emperor, and he also moved, the matter is too long, no one can tell what is going on."

"I have done it with the emperor, but this coffin has not been destroyed?"

Xiao Cao Miao showed a look of disbelief, we have personally experienced the emperor's divine power of grass, picking stars and catching the moon, and blowing up hundreds of millions of miles of black mountains, all like chopping melons and vegetables!

A coffin that can withstand the might of the emperor, is it a mortal thing?

"This ......" Fighting Dragon Emperor Falcon was reminded, and he was instantly shocked, why didn't he think of this stubble?

However, this is just a legend.

Even if you can really resist the power of the emperor, what is the use of you taking a big coffin?

Bury yourself?

"You take out all your strength and punch the wall of the coffin!"

Suddenly, Xiao Caomiao solemnly commanded.

"Huh?" The Dragon Emperor Falcon showed a different color, but did so anyway.

Kilometer-long wings, clenched into fists, drumming their own qi and blood, making the heavens and the earth rumble and shake.

Then, a terrifying blood qi rushed out from the Emperor Falcon Heavenly Spirit Cover, piercing through the high heavens, as if a mighty and tall ancient god was born.

"Boom!"

The void shattered, the blood bloomed, the ghosts of the millions of miles of mountains cried and howled, and the wild and unmatched fist pushed the terrifying spatial crack straight towards the coffin wall, wanting to tear it apart.

However, the powerful blow of the Dragon Emperor Falcon was enough to destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but it did not even break the skin of this coffin, and not a single debris was blasted down.

The whole coffin is as stable as Mount Tai.

If it weren't for the fact that the mountains were trembling, the fist storm swept in all directions, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and this coffin would not even tremble.

"How is that possible?"

The Dragon Emperor Falcon was shocked.

As an existence in the realm of asking the Dao, a blow with all his strength is enough to overturn the heavens and the earth, and the eight desolations are torn apart, and even the meteorite outside the sky can be struck, but it hits this coffin, but it doesn't even splash a spark.

Look down on Hayabusa so much?

"Roar!"

The Dragon Emperor Falcon roared, its wings vibrate, and it slowly drew an unpredictable trajectory in the long air, and a kind of violent qi machine emerged in its body, as if it was about to sweep through the world and fight angrily for nine days.

"Boom!"

His huge wings seemed to hook the heavens and the earth, and the runes that filled the sky with light and rain made the mountains and rivers tremble, and the sun and the moon trembled, and a great dragon of divine light appeared, ninety-nine eighty-one, flying and swirling, and the road patterns were bright, as if they were going to open the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Cao Miao was stunned by the side, and subconsciously stayed away from the Emperor Falcon.

The realm of asking questions will touch the law and order, and every move will condense the general trend of heaven and earth, like an abyss, which is unpredictable.

Suddenly, the speed of the Emperor Falcon's wings increased suddenly, and the light and dragon merged, causing his momentum to change greatly, as if he had stepped into a level more terrifying than asking.

"Boom ......"

The wings of the imperial falcon just trembled, and the rhythm of the stroke was a little faster, which made Wandao wail on the spot, and the boundless sky collapsed, and the 100,000-mile long sky turned into a black hole, and the heavens and the earth had no light, so that the great sun hanging outside the sky trembled, as if it was about to fall.

This majesty is really terrifying.

And the Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon has also been raised to the limit, the qi penetrates the sky, and the god can cover the world.

In the next moment, the true dragon collapsed, the chaotic qi fell, and the light of the sun, moon and stars all condensed into one.

The heavens and the earth completely dimmed, and all kinds of light and essence submerged the Dragon Emperor Falcon.

"Kill!"

Giant wings cover the sky, splitting the sky, and the power that dominates the heavens and the earth shatters everything, and the vast starry sky is trembling.

But......

"Sonorous!"

In an instant, millions of miles of mountains and rivers were so quiet that you could hear a needle.

Because, the coffin trembled, and sparks flew everywhere.

And then......

No then again!

The little grass seedling was completely sluggish, his face twitched, and Lao Tzu thought that your big move could reopen the world and smash the coffin.

As a result, that's it?

A hurricane swept across the sky, swept the broken feathers in the air, and blew them into the distance.

"Grass!"

The prostrated Emperor Falcon scolded angrily, his face was pale, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, almost crushing the little grass seedlings.

The majestic and invincible heart that had just risen was completely dismantled.

The child's heart is broken, and he can't help but start to doubt his life and himself.

Your grandfather, how about teasing Lao Tzu?

What a big hole!

Don't let the falcon lose face in front of a small grass.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's not that this coffin is too strong, but that you are too weak, let's work harder in the future."

Xiao Cao Miao levitated, patted the Dragon Emperor Falcon on the shoulder as a comfort, and then slowly flew to the place where the sparks were splashing on the coffin wall.

This blow still has an effect.

The black skin cracked a little crack, revealing a material that was not made of gold or wood.

The veins engraved on the surface resemble layers of feather traces, as if they were going to drag this huge coffin away.

"After hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, the dust between heaven and earth will cover the surface of the coffin, forming a layer of gray skin, and gradually black metal, before it becomes this black coffin mountain, as long as this layer of skin is broken, this coffin can be reappeared in the world."

After careful observation, Xiaocao Miao came to a conclusion.

This coffin is indeed heavy, and the legend that it can withstand the power of the emperor is true.

This trip, I didn't find the roots of the Demon Domain Ancient Medicine, but I didn't run in vain, and the concept of the forbidden area of life finally made some progress.

Seeing the evergreen grass surrounding the coffin, the Emperor Falcon rested for a while, a little worried that this guy was fooling, and came up and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to take this 10,000-mile coffin back to my territory, create an impenetrable forbidden area of life, and no matter how strong the existence is, I don't have to flee in the future."

"You think too much, we can't move this thing at all, even I can only break a little black skin, how can you remove the black metal on the outside of the watch?"

"Piece of cake."

During the ten years of retreat, a large mass of old long-lived grass has fallen off, and there are more than 100 of them.

Xiao Cao Miao took out one of them and gently pressed it against the black metal on the wall of the coffin.

As soon as the thought moved, the little grass whiskers melted.

Suddenly.

The rich long-lasting biomass exploded, and the brilliance filled the sky, like a drop of water falling on bread, causing it to melt in an instant.

A large area of black metal melted, revealing the gorgeous divine feather veins on the coffin wall, which was extremely beautiful.

And this coffin, as if it has been activated, where the darkness is gone, layers of feather-like ripples, accompanied by clear light, slowly spread out, as if to fly immortals with all beings.

"This is the coffin of a certain emperor!"

Feeling the ancient and powerful qi contained in the fluctuations, the Dragon Emperor Falcon's heart shook violently, and he couldn't help but want to bow and worship, his heart was full of indescribable awe and fear.

No one thought that this was actually a sleeping coffin made by an emperor for himself.

This world is very big, the universe is boundless, the starry sky is vast, not only there are emperors in the Endless Continent, but also outside the territory.

It's just not clear how this thing could have fallen.

However, even if it is an emperor's coffin, no matter how strong the material is, after hundreds of billions of years, it will also decay into rotten wood, and its divine power will be lost.

Otherwise, how could the pearl be dusty, covered with black metal, and willing to be buried in the Black Mountain.

This is detrimental to the majesty of the emperor.

Moreover, being attacked by the Dragon Emperor Falcon, there was a suspicion of blaspheming the emperor, and the coffin did not fight back, which was no different from an ordinary coffin.

However, now I have met a small grass seedling!

There is a special purpose for the art industry.

The evergreen grass specializes in treating all kinds of decay, lack of energy, and disobedience linked to dead words!

When you meet me, you can't be ordinary, I said you can, you can.

After testing, a long grass whisker can wash away about ten miles of darkness on the coffin wall, and a hundred roots are only a thousand miles.

Compared with the giant coffin like the Great Wall, this hair is simply a drop in the bucket.

You must know that there are many walls in this coffin, one coffin and one coffin, all of which are wrapped in black metal, and it is far more than the outermost coffin wall to be purified.

However, now that Xiao Caomiao doesn't care about this, how to get this coffin back to his territory is the most important thing.

Slowly floated up and flew towards the small coffin in the center of the coffin, but it was also 10,000 meters long and extremely open.

It's hard to imagine how huge this emperor's body is.

A hairy whisker was sprinkled down, causing the black metal at the bottom of the coffin to melt, revealing a trace of snow-white feathers, and the small grass seedlings stood on it, adjusting their state and trying to activate the senses.

He's discerning good from evil!

Before doing something, especially saving people and things, you must first understand the attitude of the other party, so as not to have the story of the farmer and the snake.

If this coffin is not friendly to the evergreen grass, the little grass seedling will never help it wash away the darkness, and will even get the umbrella pillar over, put a layer of black skin on the girl, and completely press it to death!

Of course, it's not enough for him to sense it himself.

When encountering too strong an existence, you can restrain your malice and hide from the world.

Finally, it is necessary to take out the remains of the bone box.

Friendly to ancient relics and friendly to plants, it is worth the help of long-lived grass.

Gently place the cracked white bone box on the ground and come into contact with the coffin.

In an instant, there were ripples, and the divine light illuminated the heavens and the earth, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the spring flowers were blooming.

At this time, Xiaocao Miao was completely relieved.

Hundreds of melted grass tendrils were sprinkled like holy water watering the black earth, and the place where they fell was quickly purified and became white and flawless.

The ancient coffin in the center finally revealed its true face.

Some vague patterns appeared, full of traces and vicissitudes of time, accompanied by layers of sacred flying feathers, sparkling, as beautiful as the wings of a fairy phoenix.

"I can't move you, but you should be able to fly yourself, right?"

Xiao Cao Miao murmured, sending out spiritual fluctuations towards the holy coffin wall, instilling his thoughts into the revived ancient coffin.

Soon, he got a response.

The energy of hundreds of hairs can only make the smallest ancient coffin reappear in the world, and the eight major coffins outside are all sealed with black metal, and they can't drag the entire thousand-thousand-long coffin at all.

Compared with getting the emperor's coffin, lifting the darkness is a trivial matter, I saw Xiao Caomiao clasping his hands together, and said very respectfully:

"Brother coffin, in order to save you, my next behavior may be a little abrupt, please don't be surprised, if there is a suspicion of blaspheming the emperor, please forgive me."

After that, the little grass seedling opened its mouth and sucked.

“hetui”

“hetui！”

“hetuitui……”

A certain grass surrounded the coffin, spitting violently as if it was dying, and the spit flew sideways.

"Boom!"

The entire heaven and earth were flooded with the light of the Flying Immortals.

The pitch-black coffin turned into a round of sun-like blazing light, dusty, scattered with large white feathers, accompanied by the light rain like flying immortals, slowly rising into the air, as if to break through the barrier of time and space, and soar to the bizarre world of immortals.

The small grass seedlings stood on the coffin, standing with their hands in their hands, looking at the world, swallowing mountains and rivers, and under the stunned gaze of the Dragon Emperor Falcon, they took the emperor's coffin and flew to their own territory.

This face, this style, this posture!

Fuck ......

"Awesome!"

Lord Falcon couldn't help but let out a roar in his heart.

On it together