The bronze coffin is full of mysterious atmosphere, and all kinds of copper engravings are flickering, flowing out of the not so brilliant brilliance, flickering bright and dark.

The patina was thick, but it still couldn't hide the blurry bronze carvings.

There are ancient ancestors looking up at the starry sky, and there are ancient gods with tears......

At this time, as if they have life, they want to rush out through the patina, through the thick rust, giving people an extremely real feeling.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, he let go of the small copper coffin and carefully captured all this, observing it carefully, wanting to understand the mystery in it.

More vague copper engravings flickered, and the ferocious nine-headed divine bird spread its wings and flew high, cutting through the green underworld, and it seemed to be a heaven-defying creature fighting a holy ape standing in the clouds, cracking the sky.

There are ancient fierce beasts recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", such as Meal, Qiqi, Prayer Hang, etc., and there are many unknown creatures, which are huge, hideous, lifelike, and daunting.

Ye Fan paid the most attention to the starry sky map, it was so real and profound, unpredictable, making people feel the vastness and vastness, and the cold and dark aura rushed towards them.

He wanted to capture the ancient path of the starry sky, but the filament stretched too fast, and he didn't know what kind of star field he had traversed.

Because, the star field is infinite, there is no reference coordinates, he has no way to identify, and looking up at the star field at the other end of the starry sky is completely different from looking up here, and he doesn't know where to take the perspective from.

"Mount Tai, the Glowing Ancient Star, the Ancient Forbidden Land...... , Do you point to the crape myrtle ancient earth star next?" Ye Fan muttered to himself, his heart was surprised and inexplicable.

"Brush"

The light flashed, and the various carvings on the coffin wall lost their brilliance, and quickly dimmed, as if they were all related to the small bronze coffin, and no longer touched it, and everything calmed down.

The bronze coffin in the giant joint can be four meters long and less than two meters wide, simple and dull, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with patina, engraved with the wind and frost of the years.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan tilted it hard, wanting to open the lid of the coffin, his heart was full of endless questions, what kind of person was buried in the coffin of Jiulongla?

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, when he moved the coffin again, all kinds of carvings flickered again, full of mystery

"Boom!"

Ye Fan felt as if he was pulling out the mountain, the bronze coffin was as heavy as Dayue, he used all his strength, the whole body was like gold casting, the golden qi and blood were boiling, and the bones of the immortal holy body creaked, and they were about to break.

"Boom,

Finally, he opened the lid of the ancient coffin a little, revealing a very small gap, overflowing a wisp of chaotic qi, but it crashed him out at once.

The powerful Golden Body Holy Body was also punched out of a blood hole that was translucent from front to back, if it weren't for the green copper block in the bitter sea that shook lightly and absorbed the misty chaotic qi, he would have turned into powder just now.

Ye Ni was shocked, this was terrible, a trace of qi was chaotic! The Holy Body was as small as paper, and it couldn't be stopped at all, and this result made his heart shake.

He hurriedly drank the divine spring to heal his wounds, he didn't want to be killed by this ancient coffin when the crack in the avenue was about to get better, his body was full of energy, and it was flowing rapidly.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked inexplicably, what was in the small bronze coffin? Being able to recite the Great Dao Heavenly Sound, it was an ancient scripture, and it was very likely that it was a supreme treasure if it overflowed with a wisp of chaotic qi, but it was even more terrifying if it was a corpse.

After a long time, Ye Fan's wound healed, and he naturally didn't dare to lift the lid of the coffin again, because there was a peerless killing machine!

He paced through the coffin, carefully observing each carving, thinking carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and countless amazing thoughts arose in his heart.

The vast star field, there are too many secrets, the ancient road of the starry sky, there is no end, I don't know the end, this ancient and mysterious star land, maybe just a journey.

The Nine Dragons Coffin may have set sail in ancient times, but where will it go? Perhaps...... There is no beginning and no end, no answers, no destination.

Ye Fan pondered for a long time, and then walked out of the ancient coffin with the Qilin Elixir Seed and the Colorful Small Stone, and came to the nine huge dragon corpses, and started their ideas.

Whether it's a real dragon or not, but the shape is so similar, it's definitely not ordinary. Taking a step back, even if it is a dragon, most of it has evolved to an unpredictable realm.

The fact that they are sailing through the boundless star field with their bronze coffins and that they have not rotted so far is enough to explain everything, and they are full of treasures.

Ye Fan's Dao scars were not good, but his physical body was almost recovered, his divine power was unparalleled, and he began to want to release dragon blood again, but after working hard for a long time, he didn't pull out a single dragon scale.

"Dang!"

He broke the dragon's horns hard, and his tiger's mouth burst into shock, but he couldn't pull it out at all, he grabbed a dragon's whisker, almost strangled his palm, and couldn't cut it off.

"This is a peerless divine treasure, I guard them, but I can't take out a single bit at all"

Ye Fan really had no way, he wanted to try to carry away a dragon dragon, but found that it was heavier than the mountains, and there were iron cables connected with the copper coffin, cutting constantly, and he couldn't push it.

In the next few days, he pondered the bronze coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his injured body, but unfortunately he knew that they were treasures, but he was helpless.

It is a very helpless thing to keep chopping, not moving, guarding Baoshan, but not being able to get a copper.

In a blink of an eye, it has been twenty days since Ye Fan entered the Ancient Forbidden Land, and in this ancient world, the scars of the Great Dao are really getting better little by little.

A few years ago, he had picked two kinds of Divine Fruits, and now he had picked three more, and there were still four Divine Roots left in the Nine Sacred Mountains, and he decided to take another risk.

This time he went well, and picked the sixth holy fruit, which was shaped like a small sun, all of them were golden and round, and each one was the size of a baby's fist.

This sixth kind of divine root has nine small trees in symbiosis, and the fruits that bear it naturally reach as many as nine, and the stick in the palm of his hand reflects his body brightly.

The bronze coffin is splendid, overflowing with fragrant fragrance, the brilliance is shining, just smelling the breath makes people have the illusion that they are about to lift the sun and soar, and his pores are dilated, and he is constantly baptized by divine power.

It's really like the essence of the sun, the medicinal power is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystalline, and it makes people intoxicated just by looking at it.

Ye Fan began his retreat again, and on the sixth day, after refining two golden Sun Fruits, a series of mutilated Dao Diagrams swirled around him, imprinting his body and submerging into the scars of the Great Dao.

It can be clearly seen that the wound is slowly healing, and the injury is developing on a positive side. At the same time, his physical body began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to be regenerated.

Previously, when he entered the Holy Land, he was too seriously injured by the power of the wilderness, and after taking a total of seven holy fruits, he had only recovered to a strong state, and now he had refined two golden Sun Divine Fruits, and his internal organs were shaken, and there were signs of rebirth.

Three days later, when he refined the third Sun God Fruit, his bones crackled, his body cracked, and a layer of old skin was shed, and a new body was born.

His flesh is extremely strong, and he has gotten rid of his old body, and is full of vitality and vigor again, and his flesh shell is even stronger than before!

He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the law of heaven and earth inside were the same, and they could no longer have any effect on the Great Dao scars.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan used his strength to carry the small bronze coffin on his back, but you can imagine how powerful his divine power was at this time, surpassing the past.

Although it was very difficult, he really shook, as if he was moving with a mountain on his back, his whole body was full of energy, sweat flowed for a long time, and the golden blood and qi wrapped around his body like flames.

"Dang!"

When his small bronze coffin was put down, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the coffin and the large plant had a suction force and reunited together.

"There are three more fruits, I want to pick them all and smooth the cracks in the avenue!"

But in the next few days, Ye Fan was a desert slave several times, he didn't dare to climb the mountain, for fear of causing a murderous disaster, so he waited for half a month, and saw him twice during this time.

"It seems that I can only carry a small copper coffin up the mountain"

After Ye Fan made a decision, he walked up the mountain step by step with the small coffin on his back that day, the bones all over his body were ringing, and every step fell, and the holy mountain that was as hard as iron collapsed into big cracks.

After ascending the holy mountain, he really saw the deserted slaves again, there were white-haired men, there were also Tianxuan saints, and there was an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

Ye Fan advanced step by step, and the three desolate slaves stared at the bronze coffin in a daze, and did not make any moves, and were retreating, as if they didn't want to get too close.

"Brush!"

In the end, they all jumped into the abyss and never reappeared, as if they were extremely afraid of the bronze coffin.

Ye Fan carried a coffin to collect medicine, this was really the first time, but there was no other way to survive. On this day, he picked three kinds of holy fruits in a row, all of which were strange and extraordinary, one of which was shaped like a small ding, with a flowing rhyme and a hazy mist, a total of six.

There is another kind of bird, shaped like a red bird, red as blood, lifelike, as if to spread its wings and volley away, a total of five.

The last kind of fruit, which also has a special appearance, resembles a small disc, with blue flashing, and has eight scars on it, pale gold, like a gossip, and there are five pieces in total.

"This ......"

Ye Fan was amazed, these holy fruits were really special, there was no one that was the same, all of them were incomparably wonderful, dazzling, and shining.

On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down, the small copper coffin was so heavy that the bones in his body were about to break.

In the next half a month, the breath of the Tao in the bronze ancient coffin was pervasive, fragrant and fragrant, and all kinds of strange fruits bloomed with incomparably brilliant light.

When refining the Red Bird Fruit, there seemed to be a Vermilion Bird flying around him, a phoenix chirping softly, and the incomplete Dao Diagram circulating, every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and being reborn.

When refining the Xiao Ding Divine Fruit, his bones were broken inch by inch, and then reorganized, constantly reborn, and the incomplete Dao image was wrapped around the body, and finally submerged into the scars of the Dao.

When refining the holy fruit of the Bagua scar, the eight innate veins turned into Bagua and arranged in all directions, surrounding him, and one mysterious Dao map after another emerged, submerging him.

In the past twenty days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones have been reborn and reborn, and although he has engraved nine ancient characters on his body, he has almost changed into a small one.

The reborn changes make the physical body extremely strong, and it seems that it can pierce the heavens and the earth by raising his hands and feet.