Bronze Coffin
Chapter 985:Bronze Coffin
“This is... where?”
I don't know when, the clock slowly opened its eyes and regained consciousness again.
At the entrance is a dark bronze dome, showing a very square form.
Such a sight is clearly no longer in the previous Dragon Master Hall.
The clock rose from above the ground, looked around and soon found that he seemed to have once again come to a huge bronze temple.
From here, it can be clearly seen that several thick golden chains fell from the top of the bronze temple, like a giant dragon hovering on its head.
It is said that the temple of bronze, in fact, there is no sign of the half-decent temple, just like the four bronze walls are stitched together, combined into this strange place.
More importantly, in this so-called bronze temple, even the portal has not been opened, but it is a completely sealed state.
However, the inner space of this bronze temple still has the energy of heaven and earth and the emergence of light, which is almost no different from the outside world.
Such a scene will appear, it is clear that the bronze temple has been specially restored, and did not serve as a completely dead place.
Otherwise, if the clock is away from the coma here, I am afraid that I have long lost my life directly for various reasons.
If it looks from the outside, the bronze temple is more like a closed long box, so the clock is directly loaded.
“What’s that place in there?”
The eyes of the clock swept through the golden chains on the wall of the bronze temple, and a hint of doubt appeared in the eyes.
At the time of the temple of the Zulong, the clock was bound by these golden chains, and then dragged into the bronze temple.
However, this place is more mysterious than the Zulong Temple, and there is no sign of the clock.
Just after a glance swept around, he soon found that not far from himself, there was actually a huge bronze coffin!
The whole bronze coffin is the size of a square, each side is carved with a clear golden dragon, it looks like life.
After the clock was explored with the power of the spirit, there was also a strange look on his face.
Because above this bronze coffin, there are no more than nine hundred golden dragons carved!
Ninety-nine is the supreme number, especially among the dragons.
This bronze coffin is actually inscribed with 99 golden dragons, and there is only one possibility.
That is the creature that was buried in this ancient coffin, with a very extraordinary identity!
Otherwise, how dare you suppress your coffin with ninety-nine golden dragons?
After carefully sweeping the circle of bronze ancient coffin, the clock looked up again at the top of the bronze above its head, and suddenly a bright light appeared in the look of the eyes.
He found that the bronze temple he was in seemed to be the appearance of the bronze coffin in front of him after it was constantly enlarged!
“Is this bronze temple a coffin?”
Seeing the abnormality here, the clock could not help but whisper.
The coffin is very common among the human race, just a general term, and it is an instrument for placing the body.
And the coffin outside the coffin, the general coffin will not be possessed at all, because it represents the status of the symbol.
After the death of the ordinary dead, only need to be buried in the coffin, only the noble, can be qualified to build a coffin for themselves.
The bronze coffin depicts the 99 golden dragons, which already represent the nine-nine supreme, and can clearly see the nobility of identity.
At this level, it is undoubtedly a bit of a shock to build such a large coffin.
What kind of existence is buried in this ancient bronze coffin?
He did not know how he had been pulled into a huge coffin.
However, it is certain that the ancestral dragon temple collapsed before, and he was not involved.
And the strange golden chain, after pulling him into the coffin, did nothing else.
But what is the place of this bronze coffin, the clock is still confused.
“Little boy, you’ve finally woken up.”
Just as the clock was thinking so out of his way, an old voice suddenly sounded in the bronze hall, and it seemed extremely abrupt.
“Who?”
Hearing this sound, the bell suddenly showed the color of vigilance from his face, and instantly pulled out the dragon gun and held the weapon to drink.
In the previous battle with Aohuang, the consumption of the clock away from itself was extremely large, and he suffered from blood reflexes, which came to a coma.
Although he did not know how long it took, his current state was obviously recovering some.
If it is a simple fight, it can still be maintained.
Under the watchful eye of the clock, an old figure slowly condensed in front of the bronze ancient coffin.
It appeared that an old white-haired man, wearing a simple white robe, did not look like anything.
Just the other person's body, obviously showing a hint of transparency, obviously no entity.
However, the clock did not relax his vigilance, this coffin is too strange, nothing strange happened.
Moreover, the white-haired old man was not hostile, and only stopped not far ahead, and he looked at it lightly.
After the clock flashed from his eyes, he did not rush to attack.
After all, if this queer old man was really hostile, it was the best chance of being in his coma, and there was no need to wait until now.
Since the other party chooses to appear again when he wakes up, he has a different purpose.
"I'm sorry to bring you here in this way, but you should see that the old man has no substance, and that he can only use this way to get you into here."
As with the conjecture of the clock, the old man stopped in shape and spoke directly to explain his previous behavior.
“The chain you’re in control of?”
Hearing each other, the bells frowned slightly.
It seems that he will fall into this coffin, which is indeed the guidance of the hidden power in this ancestral dragon temple.
Only the old man in front of him could not see what kind of identity was to the other party.
After thinking about it, Zhong Yuan seemed to remember something, and his eyes continued to ask with a watchful color:
“Can you use the power of the temple?Are you the Spirit of the Lord?”
The old man quickly shook his head.
“It is wrong that His Majesty Zulong, in order to continue the bloodline of the entire dragon family, has fallen in that war, but left part of his power in this dragon kingdom to prepare for the future dragons.”
"As for the old man, it is only the spirit that was born out of this dragon temple, and he has been ordered to keep it in this ancestral dragon temple, and you can call the old man the dragon."
“Are you the dragon’s spirit?”
Hearing the old man's identity, the clock widened his eyes, and looked a little surprised.
Although it has long been known that the dragon temple is extraordinary, it was able to automatically repair the damage before, perhaps equal to the spiritual treasure.
But this huge dragon temple, actually has an instrument, but it is beyond the expectation of the clock.
And according to the dragon, it is still born on its own, not into it the day after tomorrow.
To let the spiritual treasure give birth to spiritual wisdom on its own, it would take a lot of effort.
What's more, the dragon temple itself is equivalent to a god, and even the cutter can not be compared.
The self-indity that is born in it will be extremely powerful.
Although Zhong Yuan did not know what was going on with the coffin, he could clearly know that he was still in the dragon hall.
Under such circumstances, if this dragon wants to shoot him, I am afraid that there is no way to resist.
“If that’s the case, what did you bring me here for?”
After taking a deep breath, the clock also raised doubts in his own heart.
Although this spirit dragon did not show hostility, it was obvious that the clock missed some time.
Previously, if it had not been for the strange golden chain, the clock was obviously sure that it would be blocked.
Now he is brought into this inexplicable bronze coffin, and Ao Huang has left the ancestral hall.
The outside world's ganguo examination, do not know what happened.
More importantly, Ao Huang left with dragon god objects.
To make the former a smooth return to the dragon clan is obviously not a good thing.
Hearing the question of the clock, Long Zun smiled slightly and suddenly raised his finger to the sky-robber gun in his hand.
"The old man will bring you here, naturally because of this..." Zhong away from the look of each other, looking at each other's eyes, but also immediately saw the dragon gun in his hand, two different signs of the god mark are shining weak light.
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