Although it felt very incredible, there were some false reasons, so no one thought about it at this moment.

Everyone is thinking about their own lives, who will think about other things?

Then everyone began to grop around, took out their phones, and looked around with the faint light of their phones.

"Inside...there is a coffin!" a girl said timidly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at it, and they didn't know it, and they were shocked when they saw it.

Before they came in, they all knew that their place was a giant bronze coffin.

And there is actually a coffin inside this huge bronze coffin.

It is also a coffin, but it gives people a very different feeling, very cunning, revealing a very strange aura.

Yang Cong frowned. He could see the surrounding scene without relying on light. His eyes were placed on the bronze coffin in the center.

Then his pupils changed, like two Yin and Yang fish living in their eyes.

Yin and Yang eyes are cultivated by Yang Cong. This Yin and Yang eyes are not the Yin and Yang eyes that can be regarded as the yin and Yang eyes of ghosts and gods that are mentioned by the people in the imperial world.

Yang Cong’s Yin and Yang Eyes can also be called the Chaos Heavenly Eyes, which can see through the origin of all things and reach the origin at a glance.

But this time it's different.

When he looked directly at the source of the inner world through the bronze coffin, he was stunned for a moment.

It was a lying corpse, which was more like a sleeping person than a corpse.

Yang Cong frowned. The most eye-catching thing about the corpse was that face, which was exactly the same as Yang Cong himself.

"Can't even see through my Chaos Eye?" Yang Cong didn't know what this corpse was.

Is it the imperial corpse that people often call, or the immortal corpse?

A few seconds later, Yang Cong withdrew his Chaos Eye and his eyes turned into normal appearance.

"This realm..."

With the strength of his fifth level of holy realm, he could not see it for a long time.

It is a kind of power of the great way, supreme and cannot be violated.

"The world of the sky is far larger than I thought!"

This kind of avenue is no worse than the imperial world.

If he can reach the top and integrate the origin of the world, wouldn’t that mean he can reach that step!

Yang Cong didn't know what his strength was in this world.

Because there are also saints in this world, he has never seen them before and knows how.

Is it true that he is a saint, or is it true that the saint in this world is not true?

The group was searching for information to see how to go back.

Because of the coffin in this coffin, a group of people were talking about it and there were many different opinions.

"Boom..."

There was a loud thunder outside, and then everyone felt the copper coffin rolling several times.

While everyone was discussing, a woman pointed outside and shouted: "There is light."

The woman's name is Li Xiaoman. For some reason, Yang Cong seemed to be unable to remember some details.

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that it was a treacherous move?"

Yang Cong shook his head, not thinking of any memory of Li Xiaoman in his memory.

Either say that this person is not important or that something goes wrong with him.

Everyone heard the light outside and looked at it.

Because of the rolling reason, the entire bronze giant coffin exposed about the distance between the two of them side by side.

Everyone rushed out, and when they saw the scenery in front of them, they were all stunned.

The earth is as brown-red as the underworld, and looks particularly lurking. Not far away, there are some huge rocks scattered, looking like a group of tombstones.

Yang Cong didn't go out in the bronze giant coffin.

Although he couldn't remember what was going to happen later, he vaguely felt that something big would happen outside.

Hiding in the giant bronze coffin is the safest.

After all, Yang Cong cannot reveal his strength. It is not possible to take action with so many people at the moment.

Yang Cong didn't know those people, so they didn't pay attention even if Yang Cong disappeared.

The group groped and discussed.

And soon, a storm hit.

Everyone was holding some inexplicable objects in their hands, emitting strange light.

Yang Cong looked outside through the gap, his face calm, and the protagonist is not the protagonist, and it has nothing to do with him.

However, the protagonists are all given by heaven, so how could they die?

After a long time, a group of people ran in in a very embarrassed manner.

"Huh...why are you..." Someone ran in panting and saw Yang Cong actually inside, which was very surprised.

"What's wrong? What's going on outside?" Yang Cong looked 'uncomfortable'.

"There are many little crocodiles outside, and we... have many classmates died."

The man said, and then the entire bronze coffin began to tremble, as if it was about to move.

Not only Yang Cong felt it, but also those outside.

"Fast forward the giant coffin!" someone shouted.

Finally, after paying a few lives, they returned to the giant coffin.

But many of them died, and many of them were very sad and didn't know what to say.

Although the relationship has faded, it is a friend after all, and especially what happened just now, the relationship between the already indifferent classmates has become even colder.

Yang Cong didn't feel anything, everything had nothing to do with him.

However, when the rest of the living people entered the giant coffin, he frowned.

"The crocodile ancestor of the Saint King!"

Yang Cong then waved it and waved it directly.

In an instant, everyone just felt a breeze coming.

"How come there is wind?"

For a moment, no one felt anything unusual.

Yang Cong then closed his eyes and began to practice calmly.

In this huge bronze coffin, Yang Cong felt that he was comprehensible to this great way of heaven and earth.

At this time, the quarrel outside still had no effect on Yang Cong.

............

With a tremor, the giant coffin fell.

And when they walked out of the giant coffin again, the scenery in front of them shocked them.

"this...."

Everyone has a feeling in their hearts that this is not the earth.

And this is indeed not the earth. The sky on the earth is not like this, nor is the earth.

In the distant sky, the huge and indescribable creatures were seen by them, and they were all extremely shocked.

After a long time, when Yang Cong walked out of the giant coffin, he found that the students who were supposed to be in front of him were divided into two teams.

One pair is mainly Ye Fan, while the other pair is not talking about it.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw Yang Cong coming out of the copper coffin. It was obvious that they remembered that there was such a stranger.

"I said, Lao Tie, are you the sleeping god? You have been sleeping since before." A big man shouted in the distance.

His name is Pang Bo, and he stands beside Ye Fan, the ancient sage body.

Yang Cong smiled faintly: "I don't know either, maybe I'm a little motion sick."

And just as Pang Bo wanted to continue talking, Yang Cong suddenly roared behind him.

The Jiulong pull coffin fell into the bottom of the area.
Chapter completed!