The little dragon that slipped out of Li Jingyun's hand quietly flew around the coffin a few times like a life, and suddenly its body swelled, becoming dozens of times larger, opening its mouth to absorb the true yang of heaven and earth here, and suddenly increased hundreds of times, its whole body was transparent, and it soared in mid-air.

Jiang Meng looked at the real dragon in the sky that looked transparent from afar, with a body of up to a hundred feet, not knowing what was happening, and not knowing where the dragon soul came from, he suddenly opened his huge mouth and sucked it into the ground.

Li Jingyun was stunned, he never thought that the true yang here could exist in this world like a living thing, as if he had forgotten what he was going to do, he just watched the giant dragon that was getting bigger and bigger absorbing wisps of true yang born from the ground.

There was no more figure on the ground, one by one the humanoid monsters conjured up from the mud, fell down and never stood up again, it seemed that the bottom of the car disappeared into this world, the dragon soul became bigger and bigger, and the huge tail hung down from the sky, almost hanging on the ground.

Jiang Meng trembled with fear, and the giant dragon in front of him seemed to be a dream that he would never guess.

Suddenly, as if he had a full burp, his figure shrank rapidly, gradually disappeared from his eyes, and finally he could no longer be seen, covered in golden light, and perched on top of the coffin.

Jiang Meng couldn't see the dragon soul anymore, and from a distance, there was a golden chain binding the box above his head.

Xiaolong's body swung, and once again drilled into his body from Li Jingyun's chest, and quietly coiled his body in the dantian in his body, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

An unprecedented force seemed to be waking up in Li Jingyun's body.

He didn't know what was happening, his brow furrowed slightly, he felt the power coming from his arm, thought for a moment, and slapped it the coffin in front of him.

The true yang surged, covering the entire coffin in the blink of an eye.

The wooden box became transparent in a blink of an eye, and above the canopy in front of him, words were printed in Li Jingyun's eyes one by one, like a painting that he had never seen before, more and more, densely packed, and word by word burst from the coffin into the air.

Suddenly, those words gradually shrunk, and they all smashed into Li Jingyun's chest in the order of flying out of the sky, Jiang Meng only read them once, and he had already memorized those scriptures, but he didn't know what they meant, and he had never read these scriptures, and he faintly felt that he was missing a lot.

Those big characters entered from Li Jingyun's chest, and then came out of his palm, and one word after another appeared outside the coffin, and gradually filled the entire coffin lid.

Suddenly, the nine chains holding the coffin trembled slightly, and the coffin in front of him began to tremble slightly, and after the last word was written on it, the nine chains in the sky suddenly disintegrated, flying out upside down and scattered in the sky.

Li Jingyun climbed onto the coffin in a panic and hung with it for a long time, not knowing if it would fall.

The coffin glowed with golden light, slowly circling, slowly falling to the ground, and gradually appeared in Jiang Meng's field of vision.

Jiang Meng's pupils slowly widened, and he saw the true appearance of the wooden box clearly, and gasped, who was buried in this coffin?

Finally, the coffin in mid-air landed on the grass, unexpectedly not swallowed by the mud in the grass.

Li Jingyun shrank on top of the coffin, for fear that a hand would drag him into the mud.

But the meadow seemed to fall silent, and no figure came out of it.

Suddenly, the body seemed to be slowly floating, Li Jingyun looked over, and the lid of the coffin was like the person inside was about to come out, leaving the coffin inch by inch and slowly opening.

In a panic, the eyes looked inside, there was nothing, the coffin was empty.

was about to tell Jiang Meng when he suddenly saw something that seemed to be a page lying at the bottom of the coffin.

Li Jingyun tried to get off the lid, stepped on the edge of the coffin, jumped into the coffin, and picked up the page, a very small piece, the corners were extremely irregular, as if someone had torn it out of somewhere, and drew some lines crookedly.

Li Jingyun waved the thing in his hand and shouted at Jiang Meng: "Mengmeng, only this."

Jiang Meng was stunned in his heart, and shouted at him: "Take it", suddenly I didn't know how Li Jingyun stepped across this vast grassland, and there was no way to look left and right.

Behind him, a water mirror appeared again at the stone gate, and it seemed to be raining in the sky.

Jiang Meng stretched out his hand to catch a few bits of rain, and said in his heart: These flowers and plants on the grass here are weirdly tight, I don't know what kind of place it is, how did the clouds come over?

Suddenly, he saw the iron chain that had just broken from the sky, and it was a few feet away from where he was standing.

As soon as his mind moved, he moved in his hand, and all the true yang in his body surged on his arm, and he threw it towards Li Jingyun's side with all his strength, over and over again, and the other end finally got much closer to the coffin, and shouted: "Jingyun, you come along this chain."

Li Jingyun looked down, the chain was like this coffin, it didn't seem to be liked by the grass, lying quietly on the grass.

Jumping out of the coffin, stepping on the chains, holding the scraps of paper found from the coffin in his hands, he walked towards Jiang Meng and the others step by step.

Jiang Meng only felt that the sky seemed to be dark, and in confusion, she heard Tang Yun's voice in her ears: "Meng Meng girl, look at the sky."

Jiang Meng raised his eyes and saw a large black lump in the sky that was shocking, as if a hole had been opened, spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lost his voice: "Run", it is not rain in the sky, but that the world is about to collapse, Li Jingyun looked up at the sky, and suddenly panicked, no longer as timid as just now, took a big stride, and ran towards the position of Jiang Meng and the others with iron chains.

In the distance, Jiang Meng jumped and jumped anxiously, urging Li Jingyun uncontrollably.

The black hole above his head shattered too quickly, and gradually the grass in the distance seemed to be decomposed, gradually shattering towards the stone gate from all sides.

Jiang Meng picked up Tang Yun and prepared everything to escape.

The broken space behind him had reached the edge of the coffin, and Li Jingyun was still a few hundred feet away from Jiang Meng and the others.

The coffin disintegrated into countless tiny dust powders and disappeared into the endless darkness behind them. The void was like a giant beast, staring at the three people in the heaven and earth.

Li Jingyun used almost all his strength to run desperately, and even the knife was left behind him, and when he was touched by the boundless darkness, he immediately turned into powder.

The dark space has the power to strangle everything, silently.

Jiang Meng had already helped Tang Yun out of the water mirror, and then turned around and waited for Li Jingyun, the boundless darkness around him was shrouded, a terrifying sense of loneliness made people desperate, and they couldn't help but jump into the darkness.

The dark line followed Li Jingyun's heels, Jiang Meng had tears in her eyes, leaned out most of her body, stretched out her hand to Li Jingyun, and suddenly a huge force came from her right hand, pulling her into the water mirror beside her, the darkness extinguished the world, and the stone gate behind her disappeared at once, as if it had never appeared.

Jiang Meng hugged Li Jingyun tightly, nervous and scared, and cried.

The two were in the darkness and seemed to hear each other's heartbeats.

Incredibly clear.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, not the sound of a heartbeat, and the cave was about to collapse.

Jiang Meng hurriedly picked up Tang Yun on the side, and the three of them ran wildly towards the road they came from in the dark.

The stone door in the distance opened sideways, revealing a faint light, and suddenly the white light flourished.

Qi Jian Immortal rushed in from the outside, and a huge force enveloped the three of them, almost pulling them out.

The stars in front of me turned, the heavens and the earth were in shambles, and a touch of fish white rose in the east.

The collapsed temple, the mutilated god statue, the nine chains grabbed the golden pill, the ground was like an earth dragon rolling, and the century-old inheritance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was destroyed in one fell swoop.

The four of them stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the broken feet and speechless for a long time.

Tang Yun cried bitterly, and countless corpses were scattered in the Valley of Flowers.

Originally, in the attic room, everything you saw was not the same as it was.

The chess sword fairy sighed slightly, not knowing how to explain to the people in the valley.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain next to him, as if he was crazy, with a long snake tail growing behind him, and four strange claws growing out of the snake's body, half human and half snake appearance, which surprised the four of them.

Tang Yun lost her voice and said, "Valley Master?".

The chess and sword immortal looked at the man, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Han Fei!"

"You have ruined the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers!, you all have to die!", the voice was grim and hoarse.

It was the valley master that the three of them had never seen in the valley, Han Fei.

At this time, his breath had already stepped into the realm of King Kong, and he had stepped into the ranks of the immortal family, and above the golden pill in mid-air, a wisp of majestic demonic qi was linked to him.

A wisp of anger appeared between the eyebrows of the chess and sword immortals: "You are practicing demon arts."

The hoarse and poignant voice laughed and said: "What kind of magic and fairy magic is just an excuse, only becoming stronger is the only truth in this world."

The monster that was scattered, I don't know if it was a human or a demon, his eyes glowed blood-red, and he suddenly threw a flying sword from his side, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than ten feet away from the four people.

With a wave of his hand, the chess sword fairy knocked down the flying sword, and sneered: "I don't think I can do it."

The three white chess pieces in his hand flew to Han Fei's side with a whizz, arranged in a triangle above his head, and a golden thread was connected between the two pairs, which were divided into three in the blink of an eye, binding the monster from head to toe.

A poignant laugh came from Han Fei's mouth: "My human race has an extraordinary cultivation speed, and the demon race has terrifying cultivation strength, why can't you cultivate?

Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed out between his eyebrows and said, "Today, I will let you see, what is the Heavenly Dao!"

With a shock, the three chess pieces flew out upside down, and turned back into the hands of the chess sword fairy.

The majestic demonic aura on the golden pill was instantly connected with him, like a thick purple heavenly river.

Han Fei's half-human, half-snake body was growing at a terrifying speed, covering the sky and the sun.

Qi Jian Immortal frowned and said: "It's not good, I'll send you down, this beast has entered the King Kong realm, and his strength has increased greatly, be careful of yourself."

Stretched out his hand to shoot a true yang and sent the three of them to the foot of the mountain.

The backhand holding the dragon is left in the hand, and the tip of the sword is unparalleled in the world.

"Die!hahaha", the monster waved its huge hands and grabbed at the chess sword fairy.

The chess and sword immortal soared in midair, and the mountain rock where he was standing collapsed.

The dragon relics stabbed out twelve swords in an instant, the swords and swords were stacked on top of each other, there was no majestic sword qi, and there was only that one sword.

Li Jingyun stared at the straight line blankly, thoughtful.

It was like a blade that cut through reality and illusion, piercing the sky and dancing with a terrifying dream.