The bronze coffin in front of him is definitely not an ordinary thing. To Yang Zhen's feeling, the vast aura of the golden crown giant tree is nothing compared to the bronze coffin in front of him.

The golden crown tree is not enough to look at; the aura from the bronze coffin is truly terrifying.

At this moment, Yang Zhen also completely understood why the Great Nether Purgatory set up the demon planting pit in such a place.

Waves of deathly aura emanated from the bronze coffin. The deathly aura was so horrifyingly dense that it made Yang Zhen feel as if he was in the Netherworld Purgatory.

Yang Zhen didn't dare to imagine who was buried inside. Even the beast pulling the coffin was so terrifying, and there were nine of them. It was conceivable that the powerful person lying inside might be able to stare Yang Zhen to death with just one glare.

Seeing the eager look in the dragon fish's eyes, Yang Zhen frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to tie it up again?"

Longyu nodded hurriedly, with a deep look of sadness flashing in his eyes. God knows why Yang Zhen felt it again, and his heart also felt sad.

When the rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked; when the bird is dead, the bow is put away. Now, regardless of whether everything here is the Nine Dragons Coffin or not, just from the bursts of deathly aura coming from the coffin, Yang Zhen knows that the person inside is probably dead.

The other eight brothers all died, and the remaining dragon fish survived in the black water for who knows how many years. I guess it was tired of living.

Yang Zhen sighed and said, "I don't know what restrictions this bronze chain has. I can only try it."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen pulled the bronze chain around the dragon fish's neck and walked towards the ninth bronze chain.

When Yang Zhen held both ends of the bronze chain with both hands at the same time, a huge wave of energy rushed from the bronze chain into his body.

Yang Zhen dared to swear on his own head that this power was the most terrifying power Yang Zhen had ever endured. It was more concentrated and overbearing than the vitality of heaven and earth absorbed in the Desolate Sky Sacrifice under the blessing of Chilong.

Almost at the moment when the terrifying force entered the body, all the eight extraordinary meridians in Yang Zhen's body exploded with a bang.

Yang Zhen looked horrified, but was powerless. At this moment, let alone counterattack, even loosening the bronze chain was impossible.

At this critical moment, all Yang Zhen could do was to turn around and glare at the dragon fish.

Before he fell into coma, Yang Zhen seemed to hear a hysterical mooing, as if the world was about to be destroyed. The tragic look made Yang Zhen feel a little bit sorry for it.

But what can he do if he feels sorry for it? Now his life is in danger, so how can he care about others? After an unknown amount of time, Yang Zhen woke up and found that he was not dead.

Not only did he not die, but the eight extraordinary meridians that exploded in his body were all intact. No, they were even tougher and larger than before, which immediately gave Yang Zhen a feeling of turning a disaster into a blessing and that good times would come after bad times.

Yang Zhen stretched and stood up unsteadily. When he saw the situation in front of him, he was shocked.

It turned out that Yang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, must have been holding two bronze chains in his hands. Now the bronze chains were connected, and Yang Zhen could not even feel any joints. It seemed as if it was natural and had been like this since ancient times.

At this time, Yang Zhen was not lying on the ground, but lying on a huge skeleton.

skeleton?

Yang Zhen raised his head and looked forward. One, two, three, four... There were eight skeletons in total, plus the one under his feet, making it exactly nine.

Buzz! A terrifying aura like the hum of heaven and earth came from the coffin, but even so, it could not cover up the endless deathly aura in the coffin.

Still failed in the end.

Yang Zhen sighed, looked at the skeleton crawling on the ground at his feet, and muttered to himself: "You are loyal to your master, but your luck is a bit bad. Fortunately, you met this Sao Saint, who understands your behavior. That's all. I will help you. Whether there will be any turnaround depends on your luck."

As he said that, Yang Zhen jumped off the skeleton. It took him nearly half an hour to walk around it and finally figure out the layout of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

It seems that the owner of this dragon coffin is a bit unlucky. He was originally far away from the Nine Netherworld, but he didn't expect that there was a kind of shackles between heaven and earth, which was the pool of black water in the sky.

Under the isolation of the Wushui River, the yin and yang were separated, and all life was cut off. No matter how much preparation this person made in his life, it would be impossible to achieve his goal.

Yang Zhen naturally had no way to get rid of that layer of black water, but he could slightly change the Ksitigarbha here to activate the overall Feng Shui situation.

After figuring it all out, Yang Zhen looked up at the huge coffin, marveled at it, and started tinkering with it.

Changing the Feng Shui of Dizang is not an easy task. Yang Zhen spent a lot of effort to bring vitality to this place and completely revitalize it.

A ray of light that came from nowhere fell on the huge coffin, and the bronze coffin was suddenly coated with a layer of golden light.

Once the situation of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin was completed, the nine skeletons, including the last dragon fish, began to radiate bright light, so beautiful that it seemed like a dream and made people dazzled.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at the gorgeous scene in front of him, curled his lips and said, "Hey, I wonder if the place where this Saint is buried a hundred years later can also create such a huge world situation. But... this guy seems a bit stingy. This Saint helped so much, but he didn't even show any appreciation?"

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As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhen's expression suddenly changed and he leapt backwards.

Buzz! A terrifying light burst out from the bronze coffin and slowly condensed in the air. Yang Zhen was startled and looked at it carefully. He was immediately overjoyed.

On the bronze coffin, in the light curtain condensed by the green light, a thing that was exactly the same as the two heavenly books in Yang Zhen’s head was slowly rotating.

Another heavenly book! Yang Zhen grinned and said, "That's right, boss, you are so generous. Congratulations on your prosperity!"

This is a heavenly book that Yang Zhen has never heard of. It is simple and elegant as a whole, and exudes a wild atmosphere. It is obviously just a very thin book, but it gives people a heavy feeling.

Yang Zhen slowly moved closer to the coffin and tried to reach his hand into the green light curtain. When he found that he was not hurt or obstructed at all, he breathed a sigh of relief and placed his hand on the heavenly book.

Boom! Another terrifying aura entered Yang Zhen's body, this time it was even more violent, and there was also a complex feeling, making Yang Zhen burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, looking very embarrassed.

"Damn, again... again?"

Before Yang Zhen, who was completely exhausted, fainted, he fell from mid-air and landed on the coffin with a thud, lying right in a groove. The green light curtain and the heavenly book in the air slowly disappeared.

A series of strange auras burst out from the Nine Dragons Coffin, and endless patterns of heaven and earth condensed in the air, as if there was a loud singing of heaven and earth, and the buzzing sound was deafening.

Not long after, the horrifying death energy within the bronze coffin began to slowly converge and finally entered the coffin, as if it was completely absorbed.

The entire space fell into deathly silence again, of course, mixed with the rhythmic breathing of Yang Zhen.

Rays of green light surrounded Yang Zhen, looking extremely strange. They rose and fell with Yang Zhen's breathing, mysterious and gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)