The ancient aura in the main burial chamber is sealed inside, and nothing is missing. It is precisely because of the intact preservation of this ancient power that this tomb looks like new, and the existence of the ancient power makes it impossible for some dust and traces of time erosion to enter this main tomb at all. The walls and floors in this chamber are so bright, there is not the slightest scratch, there is not the slightest crack. It's all new. There was no ornamentation around the burial chamber, and the burial chamber was empty, except for a coffin in the middle.

It was a coffin made of black jade, and the coffin was huge enough for three or four people to lie in it. And the dragon pattern carved on this black jade is also extremely detailed, from the dragon's hair to the scales, every detail has been depicted, but the only thing missing is that the dragon is just shaped, there is no god-like feeling. This is still a gap from what the mirror saw when he first came in. I saw it before.,There are hundreds of long dragons in different postures.,Each one looks like it's alive.。。 But the black jade coffin is only detailed.

"What I want, and what you want, it's all in this coffin!"

"What I want!" Jing heard Shanpeng's words, and said suspiciously: "I don't even know what I want! How do you know that there is something I want here?"

"You'll find out soon!" said Shanpeng with a mysterious pretense.

Walking to the side of the black jade coffin, Shanpeng circled around the coffin, his face was serious, and his tone was also very solemn: "It's not easy to open this coffin. Opening this coffin is equivalent to making them die without peace, although they have been dead for a long time, but they will definitely leave some prohibition to prevent future generations from disturbing them. After speaking, Shanpeng looked at the mirror, "When the coffin is opened in a while, I will suppress the things in it with a formation, but I can't completely suppress it, and I will ask you for the rest of the matter." ”

Nodding slightly at Shanpeng, on the body of the mirror, the golden brilliance slowly flowed, and above this brilliance, golden dragon shadows appeared and disappeared from time to time. At the same time, there was also a circle of magic circles between Shanpeng's hands, these magic circles seemed to be a set of one, under the guidance of Shanpeng, these magic circles came out of their hands and came to the black coffin, and the patterns on the magic circle were printed in the center of the coffin, and they were fleeting. But at this moment, the mirror found that the space around the coffin had a sense of fluctuation because of the appearance of the magic circle, and this sense of fluctuation was like looking inside through the water curtain, causing the space around the coffin to seem a little unreal.

After arranging everything, Shanpeng put his hand on the end of the coffin and slowly pushed it away. The heavy lid of the coffin roared in the friction with the coffin. Because of the presence of ancient aura here, this coffin looks like new, although it has not moved for a long time, but when it is opened at this moment, there is not a trace of dust falling from it.

Halfway through the coffin, you can already see what is inside, but it doesn't look like anything special has changed, of course, it's just looking... At this moment, Jing and Shanpeng were facing the black coffin with solemn expressions. Outside the coffin, the mirror can clearly see that the fluctuating space around the coffin is like a crack because Shanpeng opened the coffin lid, and this water curtain-like scene is like being broken by someone, this feeling makes the mirror know that if it weren't for Shanpeng's formation, I'm afraid that something will happen to this coffin the moment it is opened, and it will never be like now, half opened, but it looks like nothing.

Similarly, Shanpeng in the open coffin, the green tendons on his arms are bulging, and when outsiders open it, he easily pushes open the coffin lid, but in fact, the weight of the coffin lid is surprisingly large, if he does not use energy, it is difficult to move a single bit, even if he uses energy, he can only move slowly to open the coffin lid. And with the opening of the lid of this coffin, the invisible pressure released from this coffin made Shanpeng's entire face turn pale. This is still under the condition of the protection of the formation, otherwise, if you are unprepared, I am afraid that this coffin has not been opened yet, and the person who opened the coffin has been crushed to death by the pressure inside!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the same time, there were blood marks of varying degrees in Shanpeng's eyes, ears, and nose. This invisible pressure has already made Shanpeng's internal organs tumble at this time, and the arm that he continued to push open the coffin lid also slowed down with a little bit of opening, and in the end, it was difficult to move a bit.

"Roar!" Seeing that Shanpeng's consciousness was about to be lost under this pressure, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, pulling Shanpeng's sleepy consciousness back. At this time, the mirror had already come to Shanpeng's side, and the golden light on him was sheng, and Shanpeng was also enveloped in it. And the formation around this coffin has disappeared at some point. Under the shroud of the golden light of the mirror, Shanpeng saw that in front of the two of them, a phantom figure with a dragon's head and a human body was standing, and this invisible pressure also came from the latter's body.

The phantom looked at the mirror and Shanpeng expressionlessly, his mouth was moving, as if he was saying something, but Shanpeng couldn't hear it, as if he was isolated, maybe it was because of the pressure he had experienced before, which caused his hearing to be temporarily deaf. "Roar!" A sudden dragon groan sounded in Shanpeng's ears, and he saw that the mirror threw a punch at the phantom, and on this punch, the golden dragon phantom roared and pounced on the latter, and the phantom did not dodge in the face of this punch, and the backhand was a punch to catch up, and the same black dragon appeared from the phantom's hand. The two long dragons, one gold and one black, were entangled with each other, and the dragon whistle sounded in Shanpeng's ears from time to time. Vaguely, he saw that the mirror did not know when it appeared in the middle of the phantom of the golden dragon, and the phantom also appeared in the middle of the phantom of the black dragon. Immediately afterwards, the two were almost in a hand-to-hand fight, relying on the toughness of their bodies, neither of them had any defense, and punched each other punch after punch. Even if the other party is a phantom, but Shanpeng still feels a feeling of punching to the flesh, and the phantom is becoming more and more faint under the punch of the mirror...

In the end, I don't know if Shanpeng's own consciousness is getting weaker and fainter, or if it's really the phantom that is getting weaker and fainter, in short, in his eyes, the phantom gradually disappears, and the scene in front of him has become blurred from clear, and finally it completely fell into darkness...

This darkness didn't last long, and soon a glimmer of light between his eyes pulled Shanpeng's consciousness back, and suddenly got up, Shanpeng subconsciously looked at it, at this time, the black coffin had been completely opened, and nothing had changed around it. Mirror sat across from him, his face was a little pale, and there were some dried blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, Mirror's arm was visibly trembling, and the white sleeves on his arm were dyed red at this time.

Standing up, dizziness was Shanpeng's first feeling, holding the black coffin, Shanpeng didn't go to see what was in it for the first time, but came to the mirror's side, patted the latter, "Defeated him??"

"What do you think?" Mirror's tone was still so flat, but his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool...

"Hahaha!" I knew you could! Shanpeng patted the back of the mirror, as if he had drunk too much, "This Yao Long really needs someone with the spirit of a true dragon to deal with him more reliable! This time I owe you, if it weren't for you, this coffin might not be able to be opened!!Come on, it's time for us to collect the loot!!" With that, Yao Long stood up with the mirror, and the two walked towards the black coffin together。。。。。