In the giant coffin, Ye Qing habitually stayed in the corner, but he was only ten meters away from everyone, so in the blink of an eye, Ye Qing appeared next to Ye Fan and everyone with a flickering golden light.

Everyone saw a flash of golden light, and under the background of the golden light in the darkness, they saw a beautiful young man dressed in white, like a dreamlike charming and upright figure, which made people can't help but immerse themselves in his charm.

Ye Fan was shocked

That's what it is

Ye Qing consumed most of the spiritual energy in his body at this moment, and the Crocodile Ancestor Divine Fetus seemed to sense something, and it was still unwilling to hit it frantically several times in a second.

"Whoosh" disappeared silently into the darkness.

Ye Qing's body tensed, his gaze continued to slash, and the remaining spiritual power was still slowly entered into the magic weapon, maintaining the protective golden light, and taking out the chaotic spiritual droplets in the backpack bar to refine and replenish the spiritual power in his mouth.

Suddenly, at this moment, the dead body was on the chest.

"Poof"

A blood flower came out, and a familiar hideous creature revealed a slender head on the chest of the previous dead corpse, it was a ten-centimeter-long divine crocodile, which turned into a black light and rushed up, heading straight for Ye Fan's forehead next to him.

"Bang"

Ye Fan reacted quickly, blocked in front of him with a vajra, and several faint sparks shot out in all directions, this divine crocodile screamed miserably, was shot by a spark, was almost pierced, and flew out.

"When"

Pang Bo was also quick with his hands, picked up the bronze plaque of Da Lei Yin Temple, slapped it on the ground fiercely, and shot out a trace of divine light, smashing the divine crocodile into meat paste with the copper plaque.

The Bodhi seed in Ye Qing's arms suddenly warmed up, making his heart warm, and it was at this time that he heard a sound that seemed to be nothing.

At first, the voice was still very small, but then it became louder and louder, and the Bodhi seed in Ye Qing's arms became hotter and hotter.

It was the last time I heard it in the coffin.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... more than the loss"

The vast and profound voice seemed to come from the ancient flood that cut through time and space, and finally vibrated in Ye Qing's ears like Huang Zhong Da Lu and entered his heart.

Ye Qing's whole person was still there, and the golden light around him slowly faded, and there was still a vague shroud in the surroundings.

The whole person is not set off by the dazzling golden light, but under the faint golden light, it exudes a dust-free and ethereal temperament, like a dusty fairy.

This kind of mysterious divine sound is not verbose, on the contrary, the words are like gold, and the total is only a few hundred words, which is quite simple, prosperous, and plain and simple.

The heavenly sound like Huang Zhong Dalu sounded over and over again, and every word that fell into Ye Qing's heart was first stirred like shaking mountains and rivers, and then as silent as the moon on the sea. Hundreds of ancient characters were clearly engraved in Ye Qing's heart, and he had initially comprehended them.

When Ye Qing was still unmoving, everyone else was puzzled, after all, he was suspected of being attacked by a divine crocodile just now, and his body was also shrouded in golden light, but he didn't see a divine relic in his hands.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo approached and circled around Ye Qing, and Lin Jia, Zhou Yi and several others also approached.

Seeing that he didn't have any painful look, on the contrary, he had a dusty temperament on his body, and it was looming.

Lin Jia and a weak girl were beside her, and they did not move.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, then glanced around, and said, "At the moment, we can't be sure if there is a divine crocodile in this bronze giant coffin, let's be careful and search carefully." ”

The crowd was not too scattered, but divided into two groups, so that they could take care of each other, light up their phones, hold the relics of the gods, and begin to search in the dark.

However, searching every corner until the two groups met up again, they found nothing. Even so, everyone didn't dare to take it lightly, the copper coffin was very large, so empty, it was more than enough to hide a few crocodiles without being discovered. Moreover, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no crocodile clinging to the high coffin wall, and those places are so dark that it is impossible to see clearly.

Suddenly, the crowd heard a strange sound, faint and almost inaudible, but it shook people's hearts! The sound of a drum seems to be coming from a distant time and space, dull and full of sorrow, and then a bell rings, mournful and real.

"Where's the sound?"

Everyone was amazed and looked around, but found nothing.

The dull drumming and sad bells seem to come out of the coffin wall, which makes people feel creepy.

At this moment, nine high-pitched dragon roars suddenly resounded through the sky, shaking the rivers and mountains, and spreading all over the earth, as if a real picture was engraved into the starry sky of history......

At this moment, everyone had a strange feeling, as if they had witnessed the scene of an ancient emperor dominating the vast land and the world, and then a huge funeral on an unprecedented scale.

"The relics of the gods in our hands have reappeared......

At this time, the divine light was sprinkled, and the Buddha weapons in everyone's hands were blooming, but instead of recovering their divine power, they were losing their brilliance as if they were almost exhausted. Thousands of divine rays flowed out, all rushing towards the walls of the bronze giant coffin, submerging into those ancient bronze carvings.

"Look, the starry sky is flickering......"