Half-angle clothing, which is pressed in the lower right corner of a coffin, is blue sè, with gold sè veins, and the ornament is very special, not like the material in the flood era.

The golden blood was boiling, Jing Yi took a step forward, urged the divine power, moved the coffin again, took out the corner of the cloth, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and finally provoked Dongfang Juemu to come over.

"What is this? Why does it look so like a god pattern? Dongfang Juemu wondered.

"Divine patterns, these things are divine patterns?" Jing Yi couldn't help but ask.

Dongfang Juemu's cognition of the three major lines in the world is far above Jingyi, and his attainments are among his peers, and few people can look at it.

Presumably, in terms of formation patterns and source patterns, the divine patterns are the most precious, and they can be called rare things, and those who have attainments in this path are all Heavenly Masters of the First Formation Dao.

Among the formations, the three patterns are indispensable, but most people know that the divine patterns are mostly fixed, and even some of the methods of portrayal are common to the Nine Domains of the Flood and Desolation.

Only on the formation pattern and the source pattern, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and hundreds of schools of thought contend.

Just like the red stone in the forbidden land, the power displayed in the past is really amazing.

Jing Yi held the corner of the clothes in his hands and walked around the places where the nine coffins were located, and sure enough, as he expected, a corner of clothing was found in the lower right corner of each coffin.

He found a total of nine pieces of ancient clothing, each of which had different divine patterns on the cloth, and the lines on it were intertwined, not dense, and the iron drew silver hooks, which looked like an ancient character.

"Come over and help. Jingyi shouted.

Dongfang Juemu jumped over and landed beside Jingyi, and the two of them looked at this ancient costume together, maybe they could figure out something from it and find a way out, but it was not necessarily.

Thousands of red-clothed fierce spirits on the side, eyeing each other, ghostly eyes oozing blood, and even the red-clothed ones seemed to cry blood, looking terrifying, really like a demon crawling out of the region.

However, the origin of the nine coffins was unknown, and they were suppressed, even if their ghost power was amazing, they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Jing Yi paid twelve distractions to figure it out, the things represented by this ancient costume are too profound, this god pattern seems to be born incombinable, and forcibly put it in one place, it actually gives birth to rejection, which is incomprehensible.

"How could it be. Dongfang Juemu was shocked, the nine pieces of ancient clothes and ornaments were simple and unpretentious, like the things worn by the people of the Honghuang tribe, but they exuded an incredible strange power.

"On this clothing, there is always a mysterious force attached to it, and the placement of this coffin will not be exquisite. When Jing Yi thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a golden light surging and rolled upside down.

He was like a golden magic lamp, illuminating the entire Nine Coffins Exhibition Hall, and thousands of red-clothed fierce spirits looked directly at the two of them, causing Dongfang Juemu to feel a chill down his spine.

Jing Yi's eyes were bright and cold, swept to the four directions, and examined the placement of the coffin, he found that there were four holes around the coffin, and nine coffins were lined up, corresponding to the holes on both sides, like a crossroads.

Cave openings leading to unknown places, deep and mysterious, the more unknown, the more frightening.

Jing Yi's heart moved, looking at the terrain, thoughtfully, he picked up the nine pieces of clothing, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then placed the clothes on the ground neatly, and used his fingers to scratch around.

"What are you paddling? Dongfang Juemu squatted down and watched carefully.

Jing Yi's painting, the pen is concise, only one horizontal and one vertical, his eyes are condensed, it seems that there are only these two strokes left in his eyes, suddenly, Jin Lian is in the sky, like a golden dragon dancing, and the light is overflowing into the void.

"Will you be arrayed?" Dongfang Juemu asked, if Jingyi really knows this, he will be regarded as a treasure in the Pure Land!

"No, it won't. Jing Yi didn't look at it, and dropped two words lightly.

Dongfang Juemu saw Jing Yi's unreasonable appearance, his curiosity was great, and he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, wondering if Jing Yi was such a strange person.

This horizontal and vertical became more and more condensed, as if it was real, slowly emerging in the void, and the golden words were scratched, which was quite ancient.

A cross slowly emerged from the void, fixed in the void, rising and falling.

Sure enough, the coffin hole is the word. Jing Yi said with a smile.

The brilliance flashed, and the surrounding brilliance flickered, all melted on the ancient clothes, and then, the ancient clothes and ornaments were pasted on several ancient coffins, exuding endless brilliance.

The divine light was dazzling, destroying all the red-clothed fierce spirits around him, and the light of the coffin rushed to all directions, covering the sky and covering the sky, rendering the underground netherworld into a divine land.

A terrible ghost cry came, and the red-clothed fierce spirits around disappeared, leaving only Jing Yi and Dongfang Juemu.

The veins on the coffin were lowered by Jing Yituo, he felt that this was somewhat similar to the veins on the blood coffin in the forbidden land, maybe it was a remnant picture, and now he couldn't understand it, so he could only keep it and look at it later.

"Let's go. Jingyi said.

Dongfang Juemu saw that Jingyi's methods were quite powerful, and he solved the crisis in three or two clicks, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"Do you really understand the Formation Dao?" asked Dongfang Juemu.

"I don't understand. Jingyi was bland and right.

"Then why are you able to crack the mystery of this coffin? Dongfang Juemu continued to ask.

"How are you mother-in-law!" Jing Yi glanced at him.

Dongfang Juemu still did not give up and continued to ask.

Jing Yi strode forward, chose a cave and stepped out of this coffin, his whole body was shining in all directions, reflecting the avenue in front of him.

Ahead, there was a sound of rushing water, it seemed that there was groundwater underground, Dongfang Juemu was surprised when he heard the sound of water, and couldn't help but walk forward.

"No, this water is a little unusual, how can there be living water in such a region. Dongfang Juemu spoke.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yi didn't know what was going on.

Dongfang Juemu hurriedly ran towards the sound of flowing water, where a stone wall collapsed, and there was a surging river flowing below, and the sound of rushing came, like thunder, the waves crashed against the stones, and the sound of waves sounded.

"This is the Netherworld River, could it be that this is really a ghost domain? We have come to the rumored reincarnation underworld?" Dongfang Juemu felt that his heart instantly rose to his throat.

"How do we leave, do you have a way? Jingyi asked.

"This kind of area, unless we cross the Styx, otherwise we can only be trapped here, this hidden dragon is in the abyss, the underground water, it is already a dragon trapped in shallow water, you want to ascend to heaven, it is difficult. Dongfang Juemu shook his head and said.

Jing Yi frowned, at this moment, the sound of a bamboo raft suddenly came from below the River Styx, the river seemed to be paddled, Jing Yi opened his eyes, and there were people ferrying in the river.

"The Yellow Spring is in my heart, and the underworld only crosses those who are destined. A ballad came slowly, swaying from afar, and in this dark area, there was a warm feeling.

Jing Yi was suddenly shocked in his heart, such a scene, but there was a human voice, and a coolness ran through his whole body from top to bottom, making him tremble all over.

", this is what you saw. Dongfang Juemu's heart raced.

In the Styx, an old man dressed in black shook an old tree that was about to decay and ferryed in the Styx.

"Young man, do you want a ferry? The old man in black raised his head and let out a smile that looked like a human, and his yellow teeth made people's hearts drum and be full of uneasiness.

The old man was skinny, but he stood very straight, and his small eyes were also very good, but the old man was too thin, and his body was like a candle swaying in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

In a collapsed stone wall, when you meet the Netherworld, and you meet such a strange old man, no matter who it is, you will be extremely uneasy.

Such a strange region is full of crises, and it may hang by a thread at any time, so everyone should be cautious.

The two looked at each other, tacitly acknowledging each other, they couldn't believe this old man, for fear that the wind and waves would come over, and they would fall into the hands of this old man, and the scene of Li Xiaofeng's tragic death seemed to appear in the hearts of the two again.

"Brother Jing, I can't go down. Dongfang Juemu's throat was dry.

"Now I know Brother Jing. Jing Yi gave him a blank look.

The two hesitated, the fluttering bamboo raft, in the Netherworld River, was too insignificant, could such a small boat carry them to the other side?

"Old man, are you human or what?" Jing Yi asked tentatively.

The old man looked at Jingyi, who was on the score, and said with a smile with a mouthful of yellow teeth: "I'm not human. ”

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