this moment.
Qin Jue was almost overwhelmed by the vast and terrifying aura.
All the bones in his body were making groaning sounds.
His body broke out in cold sweat uncontrollably.
Beads of sweat as big as soybeans dripped to the ground.
Splashing water in this underworld.
"Everyone, I am not here to look for trouble, and I am not qualified to look for trouble in the underworld."
After steadying his mind, Qin Jue lowered his head slightly and said, "I just want to find out the reason for the imbalance between heaven and earth. Why does the underworld, which is in charge of demons and monsters, turn a blind eye to the weirdness in the world, or why it doesn't strangle them."
There is an imbalance between the world and the world, and there is a strange recovery. What is the reason for the recovery?
Is it a natural disaster that occurs once every 100 million years, or is there something going on in the underworld?
In fact, when Qin Jue saw Fengdu City being crushed by the bronze coffin, he vaguely guessed the reason.
"You ask this?" King Chakravartin smiled coldly: "Why don't you explain why you appeared in the emperor's dream?"
Qin Jue was confused: "How did I know?"
Under the bronze coffin, the huge head slowly lifted up, and a pair of eyes entangled in six samsara looked at Qin Jue.
All the ten Yamas were silent.
The ghost emperors from all directions also fell silent.
Only the emperor's eyes and Qin Jue's confusion were left.
"When the bronze coffin fell, you appeared in my dream."
A hoarse voice came from the mouth of Emperor Fengdu.
"I'm confused. Even though you are the inheritor of the Brilliant Xia, you have no connection with this bronze coffin."
"So, I don't understand. I've been confused for dozens of times and still haven't figured it out."
Qin Jue lowered his head slightly: "I don't understand either."
"The inheritor of the glorious Great Xia...come closer."
Qin Jue took a few steps forward.
"Come closer."
He took a few steps forward.
Then, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart, not from the Ghost Emperors from all directions, nor from Emperor Fengdu, but from the bronze coffin that crushed Fengdu City.
"Excluding the cause of Glorious Great Xia, you yourself are connected with the bronze coffin."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's lips. He stared at Qin Jue, as if he could clearly see Qin Jue's whole body from the outside to the inside.
Qin Jue's own feelings were also seen by the emperor.
"I still don't know." Qin Jue said in a deep voice.
"Come on, stand in front of the bronze coffin."
The emperor said again.
Qin Jue had no choice but to move forward step by step, and did not stop until he reached the bronze coffin.
In front of him was the ruins of Fengdu City. This city was just a piece of scattered blue bricks, and it had a strong and extremely mysterious aura.
The power in Qin Jue's body began to surge uncontrollably.
Bump twice!
[Ox-headed Horse Noodles] all come together to reach saturation!
Two more seconds.
[The Soul Seducer] has also reached saturation!
[Zhong Kui in Red] has reached saturation state!
Then, the color of the King of the Underworld located on the abdomen gradually became richer and thicker.
That is [King of Chakravartin].
Kaka!
Something happened that all the kings and emperors of the underworld could not imagine.
When Qin Jue stood in front of the bronze coffin.
The thick coffin lid slowly opened a crack!
Although the crack was not big, the dark crack was enough to shock the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Ghost Emperor of the Four Directions, and even the Emperor of Fengdu.
"The bronze coffin has responded!"
"It's actually related to this person!"
The breaths of the Yamas of the Ten Halls were momentarily unstable.
The auras of each king of the underworld are intertwined together, forming a strange frenzy like a stormy sea, which continues to spread to the surroundings.
One of the four ghost emperors.
The Southern Ghost Emperor was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Sure enough, if all things in the world appear continuously, there must be some connection in the dark."
The emperor stared at Qin Jue quietly: "Look at what's inside the bronze coffin."
Qin Jue's face was also full of shock. He didn't understand why the cracks in the bronze coffin could be opened, so he put his face close to it.
Through the dark cracks, Qin Jue seemed to see something he had never seen before.
Although the environment is dark, it can still be barely discerned.
Inside the bronze coffin were countless pale bones.
These bones looked unfamiliar and definitely not any kind of Blue Star creature bones that Qin Jue had ever seen.
Some of the bones are huge, with countless fine ancient characters engraved on their surfaces.
Some bones have strange shapes, connected end to end, spiraling together to form a mountain.
Some bones are plump and round, like swollen potatoes that have been hollowed out.
What's even more terrifying is that in the center of these countless ancient mysterious bones, there is a small bronze coffin.
"This is a real bronze coffin!"
Qin Jue was shocked.
Bronze coffin, generally speaking, the coffin is inside the coffin, but this form of burial only existed in very ancient times.
"What's inside?"
"Lots of bones, and real coffins."
"What do those bones look like?"
"It's so weird that I can't put it into words."
After saying that, Qin Jue suddenly felt that he had lost his vision.
At the same time, the emperor's hoarse old voice came to his ears.
"Then let me use your eyesight."
After a while, Qin Jue recovered his vision.
But the emperor suddenly stopped talking.
The attitudes of the ghost emperors from all directions also changed drastically.
The Yamas of the Ten Palaces even cast fearful glances at Qin Jue.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Qin Jue looked confused.
The Great Emperor and the Sifang Ghost Emperor did not speak.
Chakravartin gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You are really a god-damn evildoer!"
Then, before Qin Jue had time to react, his vision suddenly changed again, and he instantly fell into colorful chaos.
His consciousness quickly became blurry, as if an iron rod had been inserted into his eyes, messing up his brain.
"That's a damn monster..."
"That's the bane, the real bane."
"The whole world is designed for him..."
"We are all chess pieces, haha, we are all chess pieces..."
"Don't belittle yourself, maybe it's a back-up plan. After all, those scoundrels who abandoned Glorious Great Xia didn't know that Glorious Great Xia actually had a back-up plan..."
"I even feel that this is a game, a game that started 250 million years ago..."
"Are you going to kill him...the kind that will turn into ashes..."
"Kill him... Do you want a stronger person to come out of the coffin buried with the real dragon..."
"That's it, just pretend that nothing can be done. He has never been to the underworld, and we have never seen him in the bronze coffin..."
...
open one's eyes.
What came into view was the wrinkled face of the old Taoist.
"You finally woke up?" Lao Dao asked excitedly, "What's wrong?"
Qin Jue rubbed his swollen head and frowned slightly: "How about what?"
"Of course, how about the underworld!"
"The underworld..." Qin Jue got up and saw that he was dirty, so he couldn't help but ask: "Ask me, how did I know?"
"Didn't you enter the underworld just now?!"
The old Taoist's face was filled with regret.
"I thought you were all in."
"There's a lot of weirdness surrounding you."
"There is also a looming trick behind the door."
"But it doesn't matter. If you can't get in once, you can keep coming. There will always be a time to get in."
Qin Jue pushed the old man away and frowned: "What the hell are you talking about? When did I go to the underworld?"
The veteran's eyes widened: "Are you playing me?"
