The Divine Eye System is a galaxy that is twice the solar system. There are twenty-three large planets inside it, circling around the stars in the Divine Eye System, and it seems to be eternal and unchanging.

Like the solar system, there are civilizations in the divine eye system, and the level of this civilization is higher than that of the Federation. Perhaps because the environment is similar to that of the certain extent, the life of this divine eye civilization is almost the same as that of the federal humans in the outside world.

But there are some differences in internal structure.

On this day, a meteor fell on the main star of the God-Eye civilization, a planet that is comparable to Jupiter in the solar system. Due to the special nature of the God-Eye star, the falling meteor is considered very common here. Therefore, although there are people who pay attention to the arrival of this meteor, most of them do not care about it.

Only some monks have the idea of ​​exploring and checking for special resources because they are not far away. Therefore, there are frequent battles and plunders.

So, in this situation, the meteor exploded into the earth, forming a deep pit, and a coffin quietly escaped into the depths of the ground under this impact, as if it was buried, motionless.

The coffin is black, like black iron, with many rune marks on it, but... almost all of these marks are in a damaged state. Even the coffin itself is bumpy and there are thousands of long marks, which seem to be broken by a sharp weapon. There are a few inside, just a little bit, and you have to penetrate the coffin. From the traces, these traces that can completely endanger the coffin seem to be interrupted at a critical moment to avoid it. Otherwise, the coffin would have been broken and broken apart!

It is obvious that the coffin has experienced an indescribable peerless war, and the tragic level of the battle is beyond imagination. Otherwise, with the strangeness of the coffin itself, it would never have been damaged to such a state.

Even if you look closely, you can see that there are a lot of dry blood on the coffin. The colors of these bloodstains are not all red. This can be simply judged that there are probably a lot of people participating in that battle.

This coffin... is from the solar system, the coffin of the Ming Sect carried by Chen Qingzi, Wang Baole... is inside this coffin.

At this moment, as the meteor hit the ground and as the coffin escaped to the ground, the strong vibration from the outside world also spread to the inside along the cracks on the coffin that were about to be cracked. Wang Baole, who was lying inside, trembled suddenly in his sleep and opened his eyes.

"Have you arrived? I slept quite well this time..." Wang Baole rubbed his eyes, yawned, pushed the coffin lid, and found that he could not push it, and was surprised and shouted a few times.

"Senior brother, have we arrived?"

After waiting for a while, Wang Baole was even more surprised and quickly patted it hard for a few times, and the cultivation level was condensed and called again.

"Senior brother, are you here?"

"What's the situation? Senior brother, I've given a response!" Wang Baole's face gradually became ugly. He kept calling, but there was no feedback outside, which made him feel more and more uneasy.

"Miss, are you here?" After pondering, Wang Baole did not act rashly and opened the coffin with the underworld fire, but called the young lady in his heart.

This was when he left a backhand before he fell asleep.

But the young lady did not respond here, which made Wang Baole narrow his eyes and began to think about this matter. But no matter how he thought, he fell asleep after stepping into the coffin, so he could not find a definite clue, and even it was difficult for him to judge whether he had reached the destination.

So after pondering, Wang Baole decided to wait first. In this way, after Wang Baole's silent calculation, three days later, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

"Ninety-nine, something unexpected happened!" Wang Baole's eyes were burning, and he raised his right hand to put it on the coffin. When the cultivation in his body exploded, the connection with the coffin was established in an instant. But just as he was about to push open the lid of the coffin, a faint voice seemed to be transmitted from the coffin with the help of the coffin, and echoed in his mind.

"Bao Le."

"Senior Brother!" Wang Baole's eyes condensed, he stopped the idea of ​​pushing open the coffin and spoke quickly.

"Senior brother, what happened? Are you outside?"

"Baole... I'll leave on the way... I'll temporarily pick you up... Little civilization... Wait for me to pick you up... Never go out of your body... Heaven's way is coming... Death is coming... Clan's body to practice the origin method... Avoid the way of heaven for a short time... You can go out..."

The sound was intermittent, as if there was a strong interference, which made Chen Qingzi unable to convey his words completely, but Wang Baole still understood the meaning of Chen Qingzi.

"An accident? Put me in a small civilization? When the way of heaven comes, will the body die suddenly? But what original method can the clone practice and can go out for a short time?" Wang Baole frowned. He didn't know what kind of accident happened to Chen Qingzi, but with Chen Qingzi's cultivation level, he actually needed to store himself in it. It can be seen that this accident... is definitely not ordinary!

At the same time, with Chen Qingzi's intermittent voice coming, a complete piece of martial arts. Obviously, Chen Qingzi's focus was on this martial arts, and he tried his best to resist interference and ensure that the martial arts were fully transmitted.

This method is called the Original Illusion. Once practiced, it can change a person's breath and origin and transform into all things.

After carefully analyzing this technique, Wang Baole pondered. In fact, there were several links in this technique that involved the soul. As a Mingzi, Wang Baole had checked a large number of classics of the Ming Sect. He knew very well that many techniques that were either vicious or deeply controlled by the gods could not be imposed on others. They needed to make the other party willing to practice to meet the requirements.

"Is all this true or false... Is the senior brother really encountered an accident or..." It is of great importance, and it is difficult for Wang Baole not to analyze it comprehensively. This technique also made him silent. While he didn't know whether he should practice, his eyes also fell on the lid inside the coffin. Pushing open the coffin, it would be easy for him as long as the dark fire spread out.

"Should you practice? Should you push it away?"

Sometimes, choice is a very difficult thing, and trust is even more so, especially when it comes to life and death.

At this moment, when Wang Baole was silent, far outside the divine eye system, there was a starry sky formation that condensed together in a larger and vast galaxy!

The formation is extremely well-made, which is equivalent to using the power of thousands of stars of all sizes to turn into infinite power and pouring into suppressing everything. Compared to this, what is even more exaggerated is the eight furnaces and cauldrons floating in the eight directions of this galaxy formation, which are endlessly spaced between each other!

Any furnace and cauldron emits vicissitudes and indescribable terrifying fluctuations. It can be seen that there is a figure in the furnace and cauldron, which seems to be suppressed and refined forever.

The one who was suppressed by the formation turned into thousands of stars and the eight terrifying furnaces and cauldrons was... Chen Qingzi!

At the center of the formation, Chen Qingzi stood there with a gloomy face. There were black lightning roaring from all directions around him. From a distance, the number of these lightning was like iron chains, spreading the entire galaxy.

In front of Chen Qingzi, there was a man standing. He was wearing golden armor, like a god of war, extremely tall, and three heads and six arms, with a magnificent aura. His breath was like this galaxy formation!

Even behind him, there were a large number of illusory figures. These figures were like immortals and gods, emitting terrifying fluctuations. Against their backdrop, this golden-armored man seemed to be a god who surpassed everything!

"Chen Qingzi, I know that you value that little guy, so I let you send a message, and only made a slight interference, but guess... will this junior brother who you value and care so much, choose not to trust you? I am looking forward to seeing that scene!" The big man smiled slightly, and there were tens of thousands of black lightning around his words intertwined with each other, stretching each other with roars, forming a scene.

In that picture, it was the coffin where Wang Baole was!

But it's not the inside, it's only the outside!

"You said, will it be your junior brother's body or a clone that comes out later?"

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I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and then I will give you a preview that the number of words in this book will not be less than 4 million.
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