Ahead!

In the bright green depths, the scene has been completely imprinted in Sen Luoyi's mind.

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A lone tree, standing on a flat earth, with a large area of ruins nearby, stretching out for hundreds of miles.

This tree is hundreds of zhang high, the shape is wonderful, it is actually the appearance of a woman who is facing the sky on her back, holding the sky with her hands, but there are only trunks and branches, and even the hair like things that hang down are also hundreds of branches that hang down, without flowers and leaves.

Each section of the trunk and branches is turquoise, as if carved from jasper.

This is not surprising, the wood in the world is strange, just in the wood spirit clan, the appearance of the body is more strange than it.

But the strange thing is that there is really something on the two large hand-like branches held up by this wood!

It was a turquoise coffin-like thing, about 100 zhang long and about twenty or thirty zhang wide, even if it was just a divine sense, Sen Luoyi could feel that the coffin had a powerful and abnormal aura.

"Innate Spirit Treasure!"

Sen Luoyi's heart was beating fast.

"Medium-grade innate spirit treasure, high-grade innate spirit treasure, more than that, absolutely more than, is it the best innate spirit treasure, or is it a more legendary innate treasure?"

In Sen Luo's eyes, the light of greed shines!

Of course he knew that what was in the coffin might be the so-called Spirit Ancestor of the Wood Spirit Clan, and he also knew that even if he grabbed it, he might not be able to keep it.

But at present, where can Chongbao control himself?

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His consciousness drilled into the huge turquoise coffin, wanting to see what was inside, but the coffin, as if it was carved from a whole piece of jasper, or wood, did not even have a single gap, and there was no way to get in.

Sensing this anomaly, Sen Luoyi could only rush more frantically, and come faster before everyone else.

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As time passed, there were already more and more monks behind him, and the divine consciousness saw the scene on this side.

All of them were shaken.

After the shock, it was a madness.

Among them, including Shan Chu, who had stayed in a prison with Yang Xiaoslow before, this old man's divine sense was also extremely powerful in cultivation.

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Not to mention the others, just to say that this Sen Luoyi, with the fastest speed, rushed madly, and left the others behind I don't know how far.

On this day, I finally arrived not far from the tree.

The old guy is an old fox after all, so he didn't rush over and grab the coffin stupidly, but stared at a pair of eyes and took a closer look first.

There is no formation!

There is no ban!

There are no other creatures!

I can't see any obvious mechanism or anything like that, it should have been destroyed a long time ago, which is the origin of that large area of ruins.

However, the tree was a little strange, no matter how you looked at it, it gave people a feeling of becoming a spirit, but on the contrary, the breath of life it released was so weak that it was pitiful, as if it were just the most ordinary tree.

In the nearby world, the wood aura was so strong that it was about to drip into water, but it didn't give birth to any other grass and trees.

Only this one tree, standing alone on the earth, stood in a shocking posture.

The woman-like face of the woman who looked up at the sky was even more faintly sad and desolate, as if she sighed with emotion.

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Sen Luoyi swept over with a very vigilant expression, and in the end, it still landed on the coffin!

The aura emanating from that turquoise coffin was stronger than any magic weapon that Sen Luo had seen! It was too much stronger!

Even if it was a few miles away, that breath was almost suffocating, as if he was facing a supreme master of that level in the Demon Ancestor Realm.

But no matter what, this treasure should be ownerless!

Since there is no owner, why didn't the Wood Spirit Clan take it?

Maybe it's out of respect for the Spirit Ancestor!

But Sen Luoyi is not a wood spirit clan, it doesn't matter what spirit ancestor you are or not spirit ancestor!

Sensing that the monk behind him was getting closer and closer, this old guy finally couldn't suppress the greed in his heart anymore, and his eyes were fierce!

Swish!

The wind whistled, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappeared, he had already reached the side of the turquoise coffin, and at a distance of a few feet, Sen Luoyi stared at it a few more times, then reached out his hands and grabbed the coffin.

Airplanes!

As soon as the hands touched, I heard a huge and terrifying humming sound, and the coffin, as if it had come to life, trembled violently, and the green light burst out!

"Ahh

The sound of a terrible scream came from Sen Luoyi's mouth.

This old heavenly demon only felt an extremely terrifying traction force coming from the coffin, and then absorbed his mana and life vitality.

Whew-

In his body, there was even a rapid whistling sound, and mana and life vitality were poured into the coffin at a terrifying speed.

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Sen Luoyi's pupils condensed, and he hurriedly wanted to let go and escape.

Only then did I realize that my hands seemed to be glued to the coffin, and I couldn't withdraw them at all.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

The old guy was in a hurry, roared, and the mana ran to his legs, and kicked wildly towards the coffin.

Bang bang bang –

The coffin was kicked and banged, but to no avail, and it still couldn't break free.

Sen Luoyi's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were full of fear, and he already felt the shadow of death coming!

And this old guy has not yet noticed that because his vitality was quickly sucked away, his majestic body has quickly dried up and thinned, and his face has grown old rapidly.

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And at this moment, the other powerful monks who were rushing in frantically had already seen this scene.

The scalps of everyone who watched it were fried, and they were secretly happy.

Fortunately, I am slow, otherwise I would be unlucky.

Some have already begun to slow down, and some have simply stopped, not daring to move forward.

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Next to the coffin, Sen Luoyi's face was rapidly aging, his mana was quickly sucked away, and the realm fell layer by layer, and in only ten breaths, he fell to the early stage of the ancestral aperture.

But this old guy still can't think of a solution.

"Lingzu's predecessors spare their lives, but the younger generations know that they are wrong!"

The old fellow finally put down his skin and begged for mercy.

It's a pity - no one paid attention to him.

The Spirit Ancestor has already died, and no one knows what kind of monster this coffin is.

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realm, continue to fall.

People continue to grow old, and their shapes and bones are like skeletons.

"How can this be reasonable, you want Lao Tzu's life, and Lao Tzu will not make you feel better!"

After begging for mercy was useless, Sen Luoyi roared!

A fierce heart has finally been stimulated, and the left and right are dead, since this is the case, then don't let the opponent be too happy!

I can't see any movement, and the breath of the Yuan Shen countercurrent has already come from his skull!

There were also a few monks who flew closer, and they hurriedly fled backwards.

And the turquoise coffin and humanoid trees, I don't know if there is self-consciousness, and I didn't make any other movements, letting Sen Luoyi burn the primordial spirit.

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Rumble!

After three or four breaths, a huge explosion finally sounded.

The smoke and dust are billowing and the air waves are surging, rolling in all directions, and I don't know how many miles.

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The monks behind them, who were not known how many miles away, were also bombarded and flew backwards, but when they looked at them again, they were all stunned.

The humanoid tree is safe and sound, and not a piece of skin is missing!

The turquoise coffin is still in place, and it hasn't been touched an inch away!

It's just that a shallow pit appeared in the ground below, but the humanoid tree was still rooted there, and I didn't know how deep the root system was.

As for Sen Luoyi, of course, he can't even see a little scum.

Goblin!

This place is so demonic!

All the cultivators were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they felt that their cold hairs stood upright, and no one dared to move forward.

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When Yang Xiaoslow and the others rushed over, it was already a few months later, and when they came over, they saw a line of thousands of monks, falling on the ground, and many of them were still talking.

After listening to it casually, Yang Xiaoslow understood a general idea, and while he was puzzled and surprised in his heart, he didn't dare to rush forward.

But what now? Is it right here?

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"Ladies and gentlemen, the big tree in front of you, and the coffin are very evil, in my opinion, I might as well look in other directions to see if there is a way out. ”

Not far away, someone said.

More than twenty monks gathered together, seemingly from different races.

"What Daoyou said is very true. ”

Immediately someone chimed in.

After discussing it for a while, they set off on the road, picked a certain side direction, and flew out.

Seeing this, many other monks also moved.

In fact, there were monks who did this before them.

But Yang Xiaoslow showed a disapproving look, if the Wood Spirit Clan made such a big move, and there were loopholes for you to drill, then there was really a ghost.

Yin Li and the others, seeing that she was not moving, also rested, but she looked at the horse's head.

On the huge plain, as if camped, there were monks, some monks, and they also took out the magic weapon that they carried with them in the shape of a cave, put it on the ground, and lived in it.

For the time being, there have been no murders and looting.

Yang Xiaoslow was still vigilant, and retreated with a group of Tianyin clansmen, closing the distance.

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Just over two months later, the monk who had gone out first returned.

"Guys, how's it going?"

Someone stepped forward and asked.

"Nonsense, if there was a way out, Lao Tzu would have gone out earlier!"

The monk who came back replied angrily.

Everyone couldn't help but curse.

After a dozen days, the monk who had gone in the other direction also returned, again without any gain. And the monks who went to the high altitude also did not gain anything.

At this point, the deadgame begins!

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What to do?

What to do?

Everyone discussed, deliberated, cursed, and in the end, they could no longer think of any way.

As the days passed, these slave-like monks gradually quieted down and began to practice separately.

Either way, at least I'm alive.

As long as you are alive, there is hope, and if you hit a higher realm, you may find a way out.