"What the hell am I cāo?"

Meng Xuan in the gourd was dumbfounded, who would have thought that at the most critical juncture, there would be a sudden incident? What is this purple copper coffin? Originally, I heard Lin Binglian and the wine apprentice elders say that this Yin Yang Divine Machine Cave is the place where Xuan Ziwei, the ancestor of the Ziwei Immortal Sect, hid the coffin, so this purple copper coffin should be Xuan Ziwei's coffin, but how could the ancestor of Ziwei, who has been dead for more than a thousand years, be resurrected?

"No...... right"

Meng Xuan quickly overturned his thoughts, because the big hand that poked out of the copper coffin was bronzed, with muscles on it, and there were some scars, this was definitely not a woman's hand, but a man's hand......

"Giggle......

As soon as the big hand grabbed the gourd, it immediately squeezed it so hard that the gourd rattled and almost crushed.

"You ants, dare to imprison angels, I want to destroy your side of the world miè ......"

A fluctuation of divine thoughts was released, which seemed to contain endless anger.

As he spoke, he clutched the gourd tightly, as if he was going to crush the gourd before he would stop.

"Let's ...... away"

Meng Xuan was in a hurry, desperately destroying the gourd, getting bigger for a while, getting smaller for a while, wanting to get out of the grasp of this palm, but it was useless, that palm contained the law, and he couldn't make the gourd bigger or smaller, and he held it tightly and couldn't escape.

"There's no way, if you go on like this, you're going to die......"

Meng Xuan gritted his teeth, and his figure flew out of the gourd again, exposed to the shroud of the power of yin and thunder, and roared, holding the sword in his hand. A sharp sword slashed at the wrist of the big hand. The extremely sharp sword light swept down. Slashed on the wrist of that big hand, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, such an amazing force, but only a wound was cut on that hand.

"This gas machine...... Could it be the Heaven Standing Sword in the Heaven Survey Divine Palace?"

Although the wound was not deep, the big hand immediately retracted, and at the same time, the astonished divine thought sounded again.

Listening to his tone, it seems that he knows the sword of rebellion......

However, Meng Xuan didn't have any thoughts at this time, and slashed this hand with a sword. He immediately retracted into the gourd and fled out quickly, but he had just escaped about a hundred feet, and as soon as the copper coffin rang, the big hand grabbed it again quickly.

"The Great Rebellion Divine Palace has been destroyed, and the inheritance is extinct in the thirty-three, but I didn't expect it to be circulated in the world...... "The angry divine thought is circulating, shaking the world and buzzing, and the big hand grabs the gourd: "You give me back, I will torture you." Could it be that the ants of this heaven and earth are really bold, not only imprisoning angels? Do you still dare to accept this great rebellion?"

"It's a fool to go back......"

Meng Xuan fled quickly, but the big hand was also very fast, grabbed it, the arm seemed to be endlessly long, and a raging purple flame rose from it, extremely weird, seeing that he was about to hold the gourd into his hand, Meng Xuan was shocked and full of bitter water, at this time he almost understood why the creatures in the copper coffin were alarmed, because the power of the yin and thunder in the sky seemed to be blocking him.

It seems that the core of this Yin Thunder is simply the energy that seals the guy inside this copper coffin, but it is only half taken away by himself, and although the creatures in the copper coffin can't escape yet, they can already have a certain amount of activity space.

"There's no choice but to put this Yin Thunder Core back!"

Meng Xuan was in a hurry, he couldn't think much about it at this time, he could only seal this guy first.

With such a close distance, Meng Xuan knew too well the horror of the storage in this bronze coffin.

However, just when Meng Xuan decided to put the core of the Yin Thunder back, suddenly a dry bone in the gourd was alarmed by the breath of the creature in the purple copper coffin, it was the charred corpse brought from the Sanguan Immortal Gate Hall, after Meng Xuan took the page of gold paper, he immediately triggered the big array, he hurriedly fled, but he didn't have time to put the charred corpse back in its place.

This charred corpse is the former sage of the Holy Land, so Meng Xuan did not abandon it at will, he only thought about finding a place to bury it properly after he got out of the gourd, so he kept it in the gourd, but after the big hand in the purple copper coffin appeared, the charred corpse seemed to have received a strange sense and began to emit a strange light......

There was even an extremely faint fluctuation emanating from the scorched corpse.

"Miserable, miserable! Our monks should have understood the way of heaven and cultivated the immortal body...... Who are you waiting for, but you want to cut off our immortal path, seal our monks in a prison-like heaven and earth, treat them as if they were prisoners, and as soon as you have two hearts, there will be heavenly fires that will fall and cut off my inheritance...... Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling...... I, Bai Guansan, hereby make a heavy oath, even if I die today, even if my soul is imprisoned in the world forever and disappears, I will leave a remnant of thought, and I will swear to fight with you to the end, and avenge the whole of my immortal sect......"

When this divine thought fluctuation came out, the charred corpse also flew up suddenly, and the seal in the gourd seemed to be completely useless to him, so he rushed out of the gourd directly, rushed towards the purple copper coffin, and sat on the copper coffin with a bang.

"Ah...... Thou dead ant, thou shalt not be reconciled and shall rebel for thirty-three days......"

There was an angry divine thought fluctuation in the copper coffin, but this divine thought quickly disappeared, the purple copper coffin was tightly closed, and a trace of sound could not be heard, the strange thing is that the scorched corpse sitting on the copper coffin actually changed, the original posture of raising the palm to support the sky, became the palm of the hand pressed down, just pressed on the copper coffin, and the face of the scorched corpse, there seemed to be a smile.

"What a hatred ......"

Meng Xuan was already stunned, he had already guessed something, the scorched corpse had been dead for an unknown number of years, but when he was dying, he had made a poisonous oath, so there was a trace of residual thoughts hidden in the scorched corpse, and after being alarmed by the storage in the copper coffin, he actually activated a glimmer of vitality and rushed out to suppress the storage in the purple copper coffin......

Moreover, Meng Xuan faintly guessed a bit of truth from the fluctuations of their divine thoughts.

The legendary fire from heaven seems to have something to do with the storage in this copper coffin......

And the guy in the coffin is from a place called Outer Heaven!

He calls himself an angel, can he really be a messenger from heaven?

But how could a messenger from heaven be sealed in the forbidden land of the Ziwei Immortal Gate?

Meng Xuan thought as he quickly escaped from the encirclement of this demonic mist, his heart still pounding like a drum.

"Childe ......"

The treasure pot has been waiting outside the demon mist, and when he saw the gourd flying out, he immediately ran over happily, Meng Xuan was sitting in the gourd, and he was still unstable, and he was just about to go out, when he suddenly saw a drop of bright blood on the sword of slashing rebellion, and the powerful divine aura of the Dao Dao was released from above, which turned out to be left when the sword slashed the wrist just now.

"This can't be wasted......"

Meng Xuan hurriedly took out a small jade bottle and carefully left the drop of blood, he didn't know what it did, but this blood was absolutely extraordinary, keep it for the time being, maybe it would be used in the future.

"Treasure pot, you remember my words, in the future, in this demonic fog, you must not break into it lightly......"

Meng Xuan told the treasure pot that the scene just now really made his heart palpitate.

The treasure pot nodded, suddenly stared at Meng Xuan's face, held back a smile, and after a while, finally couldn't hold it back, and said with a smile: "Childe, how did you become like this?

Meng Xuan was stunned, and hurriedly scanned his face with divine thoughts, but when he saw it, he suddenly felt full of bitterness.

Indeed, his face is almost like a wasp sting, and it is about to swell into a pig's head.

He quickly figured it out, this was all caused by the power of the yin and thunder in the demonic fog just now, that kind of thunder is an extremely evil power, containing highly poisonous, and it is not strange that he was hit by that kind of thunder and his head turned into a pig's head......

"If you laugh again, I'll knock out your mouthful of teeth!"

Meng Xuan scolded the treasure pot angrily, showed the core of the yin thunder in the gourd to the treasure pot, and said, "Come and see, is this what you need?" It's difficult to get it, and I can only reluctantly seal it, and I can't give it to you directly!"

"This ...... This power is full of yin and evil aura, how can it be useful to me?"

When the treasure pot looked at the gourd, he took a step back in fright, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that as soon as I touch this thing, I will immediately fall into the devil...... Hey, what's in that jade bottle? What does it feel like...... That...... That's the breath that makes me feel comfortable......"

The treasure pot suddenly screamed in surprise, pointing to the jade bottle that stored the blood in the copper coffin. (To be continued......)

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