Ye Hao can't imagine that the water is too deep. The Kunlun ruins and the eternal land are full of endless demons. There are unimaginable horrors. Even if the supreme goes deep, it will fall.

If so, there are really two burial places in the forbidden area for living creatures. In order to bury a living creature

The more Ye Hao ponders, the more he shudders. It seems that he inadvertently broke into some eternal overall situation.

"Maybe it just happened..."

Ye Hao swallowed his saliva and reluctantly comforted himself. After all, his strength is too small. In the eyes of those transcendent beings, it may not be much better than mole ants, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Above the blood coffin is the longevity lamp?"

Ye Hao wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, couldn't restrain his curiosity, and put his eyes into the cave again.

In the twinkle of his eyes, he vaguely saw an ancient copper lamp placed on the bloody giant coffin, emitting mysterious Qi, which was very much like the legendary longevity lamp.

When people die, the lights go out.

It is said that the existence of the longevity lamp can guide and condense the residual souls of the dead scattered between heaven and earth. As for the true and false, no one can be sure.

Of course, so far, no one has ever heard of anyone who can reproduce the world.

Seeing that the bronze lamp was cold and dark, and there was no spark, Ye Hao was a little relieved.

Although this eternal place is terrible, it is not as evil as the Kunlun ruins. On the whole, it is peaceful.

"Fairy blood gold... What a pity."

At the same time, Ye Hao couldn't help sighing. The bloody coffin was too huge. It was like a hill, but it was made of fairy blood gold. It could be said that it was big enough to go against the sky.

To tell the truth, there are so many mother metal divine materials. If he doesn't say that he is jealous, it must be false.

"I don't know if the coffin is empty..."

Ye Hao was tangled in his heart and wanted to go into the cave to find out, but as soon as the idea emerged, the floating gray beads on his head trembled violently, as if he was resisting his idea.

Obviously, the blood coffin is absolutely taboo. It has unimaginable terror. Even grey bead may not be able to protect him.

Finally, Ye Hao shook his head and no longer wanted to enter the cave. Instead, he turned his eyes to Wang Sheng, and then fell on the miraculous ancient Scripture with the circulation of Avenue runes beside him.

"The spring and Autumn Annals!"

The volume of ancient Scripture is golden. The seal characters on it are full of fly head small characters. It is extremely mysterious. Ye Hao doesn't recognize any of them. Those fonts seem to be transformed by the rules of the avenue, pointing directly to the origin and emitting a mysterious and endless atmosphere.

Master's name is one of the two great heritages of the ages. Even real saints should be jealous. Now that it's close at hand, how can Ye Hao not be excited.

In silence, he looked at the gray beads on his head, and immediately approached the ancient Sutra slowly with some apprehension.

Although Wang Sheng is now falling, his residual Tao is still extremely terrible. Countless order runes twinkle and appear in the void, like isolated from a vacuum, emitting an extremely terrible atmosphere.

A strong man at the top of the supreme peak failed to break through the field of saints and fell. I'm afraid even those real supreme giants can't get close to his residual Tao.

"It's terrible."

Ye Hao's face was also very dignified. Rao was sheltered by gray beads, but as he approached Wang Sheng's body, his whole body was still like being cut by a knife and torn out of his blood.

Ye Hao couldn't help sighing about this. Originally, he wanted to take Wang Sheng's body back to Jixia school palace, but now it seems that he is powerless.

Boom!

In the void, the Tao and runes were intertwined. In a short distance of more than ten feet, Ye Hao walked for two hours. Finally, two feet away from Wang Sheng's body, he seemed to be carrying an ancient demon mountain. The pressure of terror made his bones squeak, and it was difficult to move forward.

It's really frightening. You know, although Ye Hao is only in the spirit Yan realm, his combat power is enough to crush the practitioners of the ordinary celestial phenomena realm. However, in the face of the existence of Wang Sheng, he can't even connect close because he is only a corpse.

It is entirely conceivable that without the protection of grey beads, Ye Hao at the moment will be completely ground into blood mud by the terrible pressure around him, and he can't die again.

"There's no way."

Ye Hao's face was dignified and he clenched his teeth tightly. The broken halberd in his hand stretched hard to the front. Finally, he gently picked it towards the ancient Sutra flowing in the volume of runes.

"Got it!"

Ye haomu was so excited that he held the spring and autumn Sutra in his palm. The ancient Sutra left by the master, even the sage, was jealous of the supreme inheritance, and finally came into his hands.

However, what Ye Hao didn't notice was that when he first touched the spring and autumn Sutra, the huge coffin made of fairy blood and gold in the cave suddenly emerged a wisp of obscure and mysterious Qi mechanism. At the same time, the spring and autumn Sutra with the circulation of runes was broken by the naked eye, turned into a diffuse light and rain, and finally formed a golden vortex as if gathered by the main road runes.

"This is..."

Ye haomeng was stunned by the sudden change, but before he could react, a terrible suction burst out in the golden vortex emitting mysterious Qi, devouring him in an instant.

"NIMA..."

On the cave platform at the top of the Qianzhang cliff, a short scolding fleets, while Ye Hao's figure disappears strangely, leaving only Wang Sheng's body sitting quietly and a volume of runes flowing. The spring and autumn Sutra, which permeates the vitality of the avenue, glitters with an uncertain brilliance.

WOW!

At the moment, in a dark and hazy void space, Ye Hao strangely floats in the air and looks around with vigilance, but the eye is dark, and only the faint sound of the wave seems to come from far and near.

"Where is this?!"

Ye Hao's face was so ugly that he didn't understand what had happened. Why is there such a change as soon as I get the spring and Autumn Annals?

In his vigilance, he found that the gray beads were still rotating on his head, floating and sinking, and the bottom of his heart was a little relieved.

"Is it the spring and autumn classics that brought me to this mysterious space?"

Ye Hao thought in his heart. He gently touched the void on his toes and carefully explored the surroundings, but he still didn't find it. After a little hesitation, he finally went in the direction of the faint sound of the wave.

This mysterious space is very large and seems to have no edge. Ye Hao moves forward with fear. I don't know how long later, a magnificent Pentium river in the distance suddenly appears in front of him.

"This is..."

Ye Hao's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a thick shock and shock appeared on his face, staring at the front unbelievably.

The river in the distance is too miraculous. It is not liquid gathering, but like endless streamers converging into a piece of training. In this way, it stretches across this nihilistic space and can't see * and the end.

"Time and space... Long river?!"

Ye Hao's expression completely solidified, and there was an unprecedented storm in his heart, which could not be calm at all.