The dragon wood is jet black, thick and incomparable, built into an ancient nest, endless years have passed, there is almost no luster, this is a black nest as big as a mountain.

Chaos is surging at the bottom, as magnificent as the opening of the world, and the ancient coffin rises and falls in it.

"The fourth ancient coffin!"

"The Lands of Chaos!"

At the moment when tens of thousands of dragon qi revealed a gap, the inside of the old nest of the true dragon was faintly visible, a huge coffin was rising and falling, and endless chaos was surging.

"A true dragon's lair of the same level as the immortals."

"Born in the Land of Chaos!"

"Two top-level terrains coexist in Kunlun, and it is an excellent choice to preach here."

Between the whispers, Meng Fan urged the Sun Tower to come to the bottom of the nest made of dragon wood, and when he entered the eye, endless chaos surged, as if he was opening the world, where the ancient coffin was up and down, extremely mysterious.

Almost at the same time, his majestic origin began to resonate with everything in the ancient nest.

"Kah!"

The ancient coffin was surrounded by chaos, and suddenly, the lid of the coffin began to open slowly, and there was a trace of an inseparable connection with Meng Fan!

Bang dang!

With another sound, the lid of the coffin accelerated and slowly opened under the swirling of primordial qi, and turned to the side, making a sound that made the souls of all living beings in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest tremble, as if they had heard the first sound after the opening of heaven and earth.

However, Meng Fan was not affected.

The eyes of heaven blinked, and I saw that in the ancient coffin, the chaotic mist was hazy, and a corpse came into view, not very complete, bloody, lying there quietly, not real.

This is the fourth body of a ruthless man!

"Even Chaos can't help her corpse, at that time, the combat power may have already touched the immortal path, of course, I haven't stepped into it, most of it is a glimpse of the doorway......

At this level, a strand of hair can break through chaos, and the physical body has already become the rarest immortal in the world, and the Extreme Dao Emperor is more than enough!

Of course, whoever dares to be greedy, manipulate this emperor's corpse, and destroy the layout in it, the ruthless person will immediately revive and slap even the Dark Supreme in the face.

In the flash of thought, ten thousand dragons leaped together, and the ancient coffin was surrounded and worshiped by thousands of dragons formed by the gas, and when the wind surged, an outline emerged.

The hair is jet black, but unfortunately there is a mask on the face, and I can't see its beauty, but I know that the grimace is very representative:

It seems to cry but not cry, it seems to laugh but not laugh, there is sadness on her face, there is also laughter, it is her life.

Crying in laughter, smiling in sorrow, the ruthless emperor, no one understands, the most mysterious, the world does not know his heart.

At this moment, Meng Fan, who was silent, felt a kind of loneliness, and the loneliness of being unbearable in the heights.

However, he didn't say anything, after all, the more desolate scene was seen with my own eyes in the depths of the Kunlun Immortal Vein.

The top priority is to figure out what is the effect of the feeling between himself and the coffin, as well as between the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, which is mysterious and mysterious, and has never been cut off.

Anyway...... Shouldn't be a bad thing.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the idea appeared, there was a soft sound in the ancient coffin again, and a hazy light flew out, like a dragon leaping in the chaos, very mysterious and mysterious.

To be honest, it's not very gorgeous, it's like starlight condensed, soft and clean, very attractive to people's minds.

At that moment, Meng Fan understood, and his heart was excited, because he was here, wasn't it just for this? Only by holding the Immortal Treasure Map can you safely enter and exit the Kunlun Immortal Vein, and complete the final transformation before the outbreak of the dark turmoil with peace of mind!

I saw it flying around the ancient coffin, rushing out nine times and sinking into it nine times, and finally rushed up, flew out of the ancient black nest, and came to Meng Fan's hands.

It was an ancient scroll, sparkling and shining, as if it had been forged from the essence of the sun and the moon, but it was very soft.

It is roughly square, can be about one meter five, spread out, there are occasional stars on it and disappear, light and peaceful, I can't see what it is.

Knots, though

Combined with the eight ancient map fragments collected on the earth, you can know the specific function.

"Bang!"

And after doing all this, in the black nest like a mountain, the lid of the ancient coffin closed, and then slowly sank downward, submerging into the endless chaos.

"Leave no world behind, return to chaos."

"After Dacheng, suppress the dark turmoil again."

There must be still divine artifacts in the ancient nest, but none of them are urgently needed by Meng Fan, and it is useless to stay any longer, it is a pure waste of time.

Before leaving, he bowed to the black nest to express his respect for the ruthless emperor, and then with the help of the five-colored altar of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, he went directly across the void.

It is worth mentioning that Dongfang Taiyi, that is, the Taigu Gu clan of fellow practitioners of Taiyin Sun, has been let go by the Holy Body Ye Fan.

……

Beidou is not a place to stay for a long time.

Especially with the passage of time, when Chengxian Road became more and more active, Meng Fan didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors.

The Ancient Star of the Wilderness.

Kunlun immortal vein.

The old medicine becomes a forest, the plants are translucent, the trees are bright, and the fragrance wafts out.

In the long years, few people have been able to penetrate into this place, and after being nourished by dragon qi and immortal light for a long time, this place has long been psychic, and each of the medicinal herbs produced is priceless.

Raise your eyes and scan the surroundings, tens of thousands of mountain peaks are in the shape of dragon heads, one by one lifelike, dragons are intimidating, all of them are naturally born, which can be called a ghostly workmanship.

As an earthling, Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh, he had exhausted many ancient stars of life and gave birth to such a pregnant immortal land, which really took away the creation of heaven and earth, which shocked people's hearts.

You must know that the deity has just arrived, and with a casual sweep, you have already seen hundreds of medicine kings, surrounded by immortal qi, and the whole body is full of treasure light.

Flooded like Chinese cabbage?

It does have that sense.

But the truth is that the Medicine King is actually very difficult to cultivate, and the Great Sage-level existence also feels that it is impossible to find.

During the whole growth process, it needs to be continuously watered with the earth's spiritual milk and grow for more than 80,000 years before it can be called the king of medicine.

Who has waited so long? Eighty or ninety thousand years long, even if it is the ancient emperor's lifespan, it has long come to an end, and it is difficult to cultivate.

"It took a long time to absorb the life essence of the entire Flood Desolation Ancient Star before it could give birth to many strains, alas, ......

After sighing, he calmly stepped forward with the Sun Tower in one hand and the Immortal Treasure Diagram in the other.

Not much.

Dozens of stars floated in the Chaos Sky Eye, evolving into a small star field with brilliant starlight.

It was a mountain rock on the way forward, as if standing on the other side of the universe, and the words on the stone wall had a special qi:

"I'm going to die, who ...... Can you help me take care of my sister?"

Obviously, the life of the person who carved the book was exhausted in the past, the carving was scribbled and rough, and in some places it was very ambiguous, and there was a feeling of despair and unresolved thoughts.

"Ugh."

A sigh sounded, and a young Taoist appeared, walking straight towards Meng Fan, and then the two merged into one, as did the eight fragments, the ancestral ginseng, and the ancestral shou wu.