Chapter 1080 Sixth Level Spiritual Treasure

Qin Ruxi threw the Bagua array in her hand into the center of the lake, her face became solemn and nervous, her hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, she quickly formed seals, and one after another magic spells penetrated into the broken Bagua array. In an instant, a streak as big as a little finger A red light suddenly appeared, split into four in the air, turned into four red ropes, whistled, and landed on the coffins in the four directions of the lake. Qin Ruxi put a flying charm on her body, tapped the ground lightly, and floated towards In the center of the lake, he reached out and bit his fingertips, and blood dripped onto the Bagua array. The Bagua array trembled slightly, and with Qin Ruxi's dance, it quickly appeared on the four coffin lids, seeming to be depicting something. Soon, The whole lake shook.

"Boom!"

The sound of heavy iron ropes sounded from the bottom of the lake.

The next moment.

The lake water is churning.

Four bucket-thick iron chains flew up from the bottom of the lake. They seemed to be pulling a heavy thing, and the iron chains made an overwhelming sound of breaking.

A larger coffin reaches from the bottom of the lake to the depths.

It slowly rose up.

This coffin was also forged from soul-condensing wood, but it was not thirty thousand years old, but thirty thousand years old. Soul-condensing wood that was so old would automatically give birth to spiritual wisdom without being enlightened by a monk. It had already been cultivated to perfection, but now it was cut down and forged into a coffin.

There was no movement inside the jet black coffin.

"This coffin!"

Fu Shiyi retreated again and again.

She could sense that there was a terrifying presence in the coffin,

This is not something the three of them can handle.

"withdraw!"

Fu Shiyi didn't even think about it.

Turn around and run.

The bone wings vibrated.

She inspired maximum speed almost instantly.

But.

It's too late.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The jet-black coffin lid was directly overturned by the force from the inside. Qin Ruxi, who was doing the trick, was blown by the residual force of the coffin lid. Like a piece of rag, it hit the entrance canyon cliff hundreds of meters deep.

A black ghost mist floated up from the coffin.

Xie Kuishan made a decisive decision and immediately activated the small teleportation array talisman, and his body disappeared in an instant.

And at this time.

Fu Shiyi had already flown to the middle of the canyon.

She suddenly felt a chill behind her.

Her pupils shrank.

She picked up the Kunlun Circle, but everything was in vain. She was surrounded by a ghost mist. Then she rolled her eyes, lost control of her body, and fell to the ground.

all of these.

It happened so fast.

Even though Fu Shiyi responded quickly, it was still a step too late.

——————

After more than ten breaths.

A ball of fire burst out from the canyon. The fire faded and a figure appeared. However, it was Mr. Fu who immediately activated his fire escape technique after receiving Fu Shiyi's message:

"eleven!"

Mr. Fu saw Fu Shiyi fall to the ground.

My heart skipped a beat.

Rush over quickly.

The canyon is too narrow.

He wrapped Fu Shiyi and the two walked out of the canyon one after another and came to the lake. After putting him down, Mr. Fu quickly checked Fu Shiyi and found that there was no abnormality in her body. But no matter what he did, Even though he called out, Fu Shiyi didn't wake up:

"what happened?"

now.

Four of the coffins in the lake were shattered.

There was only a large, dark coffin suspended above the lake.

Mr. Fu pinched a seal, put a match rope around the coffin, and pulled it to the shore. In the coffin, there was only a simple refining furnace. The refining furnace seemed to be fighting with others. One of the furnace legs was destroyed, and the lid of the furnace cauldron was also destroyed. Half broken, Mr. Fu glanced at it and his pupils trembled.

This refining furnace turned out to be a sixth-level spiritual treasure.