Nine days away, the land of the desolation.

Here is turbidity and undivided, showing the state before the opening of heaven and earth, there is chaos like the sea, surging, and occasionally there are divine manifestations among them.

And in the depths of chaos, there is no place where living beings have set foot for tens of thousands of years, and a majestic and magnificent island is quietly suspended.

The nine magnificent and winding dragon veins took on the appearance of a true dragon, as if they were about to fly into the immortal realm in the next moment, and behind the nine true dragons, the isolated island was like a huge coffin.

Zhou Luo, the fairy bell, and the white turtle and the immortal stood side by side in the void, overlooking the Nine Dragons coffin in the center of the island at their feet.

There was a wailing sound from the avenue, and chaos was difficult to erod, and the supreme power of the three of them spread just by standing there.

At this moment, Zhou Luo's deduction of the Nine Dragons coffin had long been over, and the white turtle fairy naturally wore back the turtle shell, and he no longer wanted to look back on the embarrassing past.

"This place should be the part of Mount Tai that was cut off, it's really extraordinary."

The White Turtle Pack Immortal sighed with emotion, it was very sensitive to this kind of aura, and it was aware of it the moment it saw Burial Sky Island.

Zhou Luo and Xian Zhong also agreed.

"It's incredible, could it be that the Emperor of the Wasteland saw this place, so he used it as the original form to create the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin out?"

The fairy bell hummed, and there was an uncertain guess from the gods.

But the topography of the coffin in Kowloon on the Burial Island must be a miracle of nature? Probably not.

If it is endless years ago, someone has laid out the mana of the world, and after the changes of time, it is not difficult to turn from acquired to congenital.

Zhou Luo is proficient in the "Source Classic" of the Immortal Venerable, and is no stranger to this method of artificially shaping the general trend of heaven and earth, Kunlun Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain is an example.

Even, as long as Zhou Luo is willing, he can do it, but he can't evolve such an ungodly terrain for the time being.

"In any case, our purpose is just the small world in the coffin, and we don't need to care about anything else."

Zhou Luo chuckled, and immediately led the fairy bell and the white turtle to descend directly on the top of the Nine Dragons coffin.

Nine huge dragon corpses are displayed here, the whole body is like black gold, and the dragon head, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, etc. are all lifelike, and there is no supreme Tao essence in circulation.

However, such a majestic true dragon was all bound by the divine gold chains, and was forced to pull a huge bronze coffin.

The three of them are all very human, so they are naturally not afraid of this kind of power, so they all approach with indifferent expressions.

The fairy bell took the lead, leaning over to the golden chain and the rusty-looking bronze coffin to take a closer look.

Inside the fairy bell, the gods chanted words, and occasionally whispered out:

"It's weird! I don't know what kind of material this thing is made of...... If it can be smelted into the body......"

Although he only heard a few words, Zhou Luo couldn't help but look sideways.

What a fairy bell!

You don't even want to let go of the coffin!

Fortunately, the ancient coffin was covered with mysterious runes, misty and incomparably hard, and even a powerful immortal bell could not break even a corner.

Zhou Luo directly lifted the lid of the giant coffin, and the three of them immediately entered, and unsurprisingly saw that there was a small coffin in the coffin.

"What is this?"

The fairy bell and the white turtle were all surprised, not because of the small bronze coffin, but because the supreme scripture suddenly sounded in the coffin

Hundreds of ancient characters roared, as if expounding the truth of the universe.

But standing here, one is the famous and mythical Tianzun, the other is one of the few immortal weapons in this world, and the other is the immortal elixir that has lived for an unknown number of years.

If the three of them listen carefully, they will naturally understand this imperial text, and know that most of them are not the methods of cultivation, but the deduction and perfect theoretical practice of the fairy realm.

"It's really made to make up for the shortcomings of the fairy realm!"

I heard Dao Fa Tianzun say that it was one thing before, but I really learned it with my own ears in the coffin, and the White Turtle Immortal couldn't help but be excited, so he hurriedly urged:

"Tianzun, open the coffin!"

Zhou Luo was also very excited and full of expectations.

Between the gestures, the traces of the mystery were drawn, and both hands were put on the lid of the small coffin, and Zhou Luo used his divine energy to push it away.

"Boom!"

It was like a huge roar that opened the world, and the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin violently, and the three seemed to hear a low groan from the dragon corpse that had been dead for many years in the outside world.

However, the lid of the bronze coffin remained untouched.

Well?

Zhou Luo couldn't help but have black lines in his head.

In the original book, isn't it easy for even the imperial soldiers to push it away, how can I not do it, does this thing still watch people cook?

Seeing this, there was a malicious laughter from inside the fairy bell:

"Hehe, it seems that you are still a little hot."

"Humph! Anyway, I will be merciful and wish you a helping hand. ”

Hearing the sound of the fairy bell being beaten, although Zhou Luo was unhappy in his heart, he did not refuse.

The White Turtle Immortal is not known for his combat power, and at this time, only the Immortal Bell has the ability to help him.

Entering the fairy bell, Zhou Luo only felt like he was holding a desolate universe, and that kind of magnificent momentum was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

The thoughts in his heart flashed, Zhou Luo injected divine energy, and suddenly the immortal Dao divine text on the surface of the immortal bell flickered, as if he was about to come to life, and there was a earth-shattering roar.

Zhou Luo and the immortal bell worked together, and finally opened the small coffin, and in an instant, the immortal light overflowed, and the chaotic qi surged out.

The White Turtle Pack Fairy stepped forward impatiently, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the inside of the small coffin.

I saw that the coffin was indeed a vast and boundless small world, silent, and there were no living beings.

However, sensing that aura, the White Turtle Pack Immortal shouted excitedly:

"It's almost really going to be the same as the fairy realm!"

That kind of law and immortal breath are completely different from the human world, and they are worthy of being left by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!

The white turtle fairy's entire body was lying on the edge of the bronze coffin, and he was about to enter it with his hands and feet.

Zhou Luo's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly fished it out.

"Tianzun?"

The old turtle was anxious, so he asked suspiciously.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo slowly shook his head:

"If you go in now, I'm afraid that the Nine Dragons will leave immediately. At that time, if you want to find it again, it will depend on chance. ”

The moment Zhou Luo opened the lid of the coffin, he had an insight into the operating mechanism of the coffin and the Nine Dragons.

Such a strange little world, he has to make good use of it.

Besides, he also promised other beings to find a place for her to escape the catastrophe of the end times, how could she let the old turtle take the lead and enjoy it alone?

And the immortal bell on the side also expressed the same meaning as Zhou Luo, and the white turtle immortal knew that what Zhou Luo said was true, so he had to temporarily suppress his thoughts, thinking that there were still hundreds of years before the catastrophe anyway, and it was no longer so eager.

"If Tianzun wants to send people in, don't forget to bring the old turtle!"

It seemed that it was difficult to put his mind at ease, and the old turtle said solemnly.

"The turtle immortal doesn't have to worry, the deity will naturally do what he says, and he will let you and the others enter this realm together to avoid trouble."

Zhou Luo smiled slightly and responded calmly.