Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1458
Although it felt very unbelievable, there were some unreasonable reasons, so at this moment, everyone didn't think much about it.

Everyone thinks about their own lives, who would think about anything else.

And then everyone started to grope around, took out their mobile phones, and checked the surroundings with the faint light of the mobile phones.

"There's still a coffin inside!" a girl timidly said.

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

Before they came in, they all knew that the place they were in was a huge bronze coffin.

And inside this giant bronze coffin, there is actually another coffin.

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

Yang Cong frowned, he could see the surrounding scene clearly without relying on the light, and his gaze was on the bronze coffin in the center.

And then his pupils changed, like two yin and yang fish living in the eyeballs.

The yin and yang eyes were cultivated by Yang Cong. This yin and yang eyes are not the yin and yang eyes that the people of the Imperial Realm say can see ghosts and gods.

Yang Cong's yin and yang eyes can also be called the eyes of chaos, which can see through the origin of all things, and can directly reach the origin at a glance.

But this time it was different.

When he looked directly at the inner source through the bronze coffin, he was momentarily stunned.

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

Yang Cong frowned. The most striking thing about this corpse was the face, which was exactly the same as Yang Cong himself.

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

Is it the emperor corpse that people often say, or the fairy corpse.

A few seconds later, Yang Cong withdrew his chaotic eyes, and his eyes turned into normal.

"This boundary"

With his strength at the fifth level of the holy realm, he couldn't watch for a long time.

That is a power of the Great Dao, supreme and inviolable.

"The world that covers the sky is far bigger than I imagined!"

With this kind of avenue, it is no worse than the Emperor's Realm.

If he can climb to the top and integrate the origin of the world, doesn't that mean he can reach that step!
Yang Cong didn't know what his strength was in this world.

Because there are sages in this world, he has never seen them before, so he doesn't know how to do them at all.

Is he a saint worthy of the name, or the saints of this world are not worthy of the name.

A group of people are searching for information to see how to go back.

Because of this coffin-in-coffin matter, a group of people talked about it and had different opinions.

"Boom."

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

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

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

"It shouldn't be, could it be that he did something against the sky?"

Yang Cong shook his head, but he didn't realize that there was a memory about Li Xiaoman in his memory.

Either that this person is not important, or that there is something wrong with him.

When everyone heard that there was a light outside, everyone looked at it.

Because of the rollover, the entire huge bronze coffin was exposed about the distance between the two of them side by side.

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

The earth is brownish-red like the earth of the underworld, and it looks extraordinarily infiltrating. Not far away, there are some huge stones scattered here and there, which look like a group of tombstones.

Yang Cong was inside the huge bronze coffin and did not go out.

Although he couldn't remember what was going to happen next, he had a vague feeling that something big was going to happen outside.

Hiding in the huge bronze coffin is the safest.

After all, Yang Cong can't reveal his strength. It's impossible to make a move in front of so many people.

Yang Cong didn't know those people well, so they didn't pay attention to Yang Cong's disappearance.

A group of people groped and talked a lot.

And soon, a storm hit.

Everyone held some inexplicable utensils in their hands, glowing with a strange light.

Yang Cong looked out through the gap, his face was indifferent, the protagonist is not the protagonist, it has nothing to do with him.

But the protagonists are all blessed by heaven, how could they die.

After a long time, a group of people ran in in a panic.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Someone ran in panting and was surprised to see Yang Cong inside.

"What's wrong? Did something happen outside?" Yang Cong looked 'perplexed'.

"There are many small crocodiles outside, and many of our classmates died."

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

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

"Get into the giant coffin quickly!" someone shouted.

Finally, at the cost of several lives, they returned to the giant coffin.

But many people in their group died. Many people were very sad and didn't know what to say.

Although the relationship has faded, they are friends after all, and especially what happened just now made the already indifferent relationship between classmates even colder.

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

But 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 out directly.

In an instant, everyone just felt a breeze blowing.

"Why is there wind?"

Just for a moment, everyone didn't feel anything strange.

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

In this huge bronze coffin, Yang Cong felt that he had comprehended this great avenue of heaven and earth very quickly.

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

With a loud shock, the giant coffin fell down.

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

"This"

There is a feeling in everyone's heart that this is not the earth.

And this is indeed not the earth, the sky of the earth is not like this, and neither is the earth.

In the distant sky, they saw the huge, indescribable creature, and they were all extremely shocked.

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

One pair is mainly based on Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, and the other pair, let alone.

When everyone saw Yang Cong coming out of the copper coffin, they were slightly taken aback, obviously they just remembered that there was such a stranger.

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

His name is Pang Bo, standing next to the ancient holy body Ye Fan.

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

And just when Pang Bo wanted to continue talking, there was a sudden boom behind Yang Cong.

The Nine Dragons coffin fell to the bottom of this area.

It was an abyss, and it was impossible to look directly at it.

(End of this chapter)