Li Yu noticed that the coffin disappeared from his master many times ago.

However, there was a fairy medicine in it, which meant that he also spent some time in it.
Bear!
At this time, they really hit the copper coffin in front of it, and there was a fire in the corner of the copper coffin, which was mottled and chaotic, and a mass of symbols as big as a fist. If you look closely, you think it is not a flame but a rune.
The surrounding mist is mysterious, and at the same time, there is a kind of palpitation fluctuation, like the ripple diffusion of the avenue.
"It belongs to the quasi-immortal emperor Daohuo, and he also lived in this coffin."
Li Yu recognized that it was the footprint of the emperor’s flame, and his fall ushered in the years when the emperor fell, which contained the mystery that belonged to the quasi-immortal emperor.
He didn’t hurry to enter, but sat in front of the emperor’s fire and reflected himself to realize the higher realm.
There is a scene of life and death in his eyes, and there is a reincarnation. Everything flows like life and death. It seems that the sea of life and death is sparkling in front of him.
It’s like a mirror reflecting the Dharma!
For a moment, Li Yu seemed to see his own shortcomings. Staring at this fire, he found some flaws in his dharma.
He sat in a bronze coffin and entered a special state, which was very strange, calm, indifferent and peaceful, with ups and downs in mind and waves, and without any personal emotion, he looked down on everything.
Yuan Shen divided the body, but he felt that he was above the poor and high places at this time, and he looked at all this coldly and read his own way from the perspective of onlookers.
This is a different experience. There are few things in this world that make a giant such a big opportunity.
"Fire mirror, you must have a lot of money."
Jun Tuo Xian Wang thoughtfully associated with the fairy land. Perhaps the footprints of the dam in the years of emperor’s fall are mainly owned.
He followed suit and leaned against the ancient coffin and stared at the emperor’s fire with eyes as wide as two bells.
In a flash, Li Yu entered a deep-seated epiphany after thousands of years, wandering around, dying, advancing and retreating, and feeling a deep-seated path of Tao captured in his heart
He took the initiative to interpret his own trajectory, so he looked at those teachings and watched the fire, and interpreted and reflected his own weakness over and over again.
Nowadays, the astrology of the ancestral realm has also been sublimated to the fairy king level avenue, and the nine seals have become more and more profound and have a fair charm; The cursive sword tactic of fairy robbery sword tactic goes further, and the humanitarian fire is stained with the emperor’s fire, which is more brilliant, like a lighthouse illuminating the other side in the sea of suffering.
Boom
After another 10,000 years, the colorful lights are mottled, the chaos is turbulent, and the fairy flowers are diffuse. The fairy road sublimates the emperor’s fire reflection, breaking the shackles of the fairy pole and promoting it to the level of the fairy king.
This also led him to sublimate Jinxian’s evolutionary path further, as if there were some kind of glow.
This linkage sublimation is far faster than penance, and it also benefits from the great power of the emperor’s fire, otherwise it will be a long time.
"All three roads are in the realm of the fairy king. It’s really unprecedented. Go deep into this coffin."
Li Yu stretched his body and three evolutionary paths crisscrossed around the shining heavens, as if to bridge the sea of suffering and connect the final shore.
At this time, Jun Tuo still had an epiphany. He came to the coffin and slowly opened it.
Hey!
In an instant, the bronze coffins of the III burst into thin smoke and the essence spread out, rolling like a wave, with a vast scene and a huge war picture scroll.
That belongs to the emperor’s years!
Chapter four hundred and seventy-six I keep you immortal by extension
Boo!
When the sun cries, the emperor dies!
The setting sun hangs high in the sky like blood, and the deep red glow shines everywhere, full of tragic sadness. It is extremely brilliant and withers, or the clouds break and fall to the bottom.
A splendid literature and a splendid ancient history were buried in this fault.
"The creatures on the other shore set off a massacre!"
"Is this a real reckoning? All the worlds behind the emperor will be strangled. Some people don’t want to see the second emperor appear again!"
"Kill! These creatures come from the other side and come directly from the ancient temple. It is inevitable that the emperor will fall! "
The bronze coffins of III roared and drank to the death, and the whole world was cracked, chaotic and turbulent, and the bodies fell.
The true fairy fights for heaven and earth, rushes for nine days, bends over nine places and kills to the ends of the earth, and the sky falls apart.
The immortal king Qi roared and fell into the sky, and the blood was scattered in the fight, and everything was destroyed.
In the end, some creatures escaped into the ocean of Na Pianhai and escaped into his world. The creatures were lucky enough to live, and his king almost disappeared and was buried in liquidation.
The sad ending of the great world rang out with a sad cry. A bronze coffin was pulled out of that terrible remnant market by nine dragon-shaped creatures. A flame was burning in the coffin with a faint sigh.
"I tried my best. There are big unknowns on the other side, so latecomers need to be alert …"
Boo! Surrounded by the sun, the sunset is long, and this is the time when the emperor fell.
"The emperor went to the other side of the world to fight for the immortal emperor."
Li Yu knew that this was the scene after the footprint emperor was surrounded by the three dark emperors, and the emperor on the other side obviously felt bad. To avoid the recurrence of such situations, he set off a big liquidation to destroy ancient history
It was a bleak time, from the fall of the emperor to the arrival of the great liquidation. Everything ended, and the world was almost immortal. It was the bronze coffin of the third emperor who witnessed the end of the emperor’s fall and finally disappeared into the unnamed place
He witnessed the rise and fall of ancient history, the origin of "the sun crows and the emperor falls", and he became more and more profound in mastering this secret technique. After that, a round of poems in Zijin Xianyang rose to interpret the picture of troubled times.
In front of the coffin, the coffin was beaten by him, but there were pieces of colorful light shining and giving birth to strong vitality.
The transpiration inside is very hazy, and you can’t see through it at a glance, as if a door is hooked to an eternal pure land.
Li Yu stepped into a lush little world, where the vegetation was rich and the secret of the elixir was unusual. The environment was not worse than the outside world, and some traces of the law were more mysterious.
The world in this coffin is magnificent, and many people are enough to live safely and have enough resources to support it.
"This is the last pure land. If there is a big turmoil in the future, it will be sufficient to keep the last fire and move the creatures in to avoid it.