Chapter 2942

"Rumble..."

The bronze coffin cut through the sky, hit nine clouds, and fell sharply with a deafening wave of breaking wind.

Qin Ming separately suppressed the energy of his body and the crystal stone on the surface of the bronze coffin, so as not to cause unnecessary sensation, let alone disturb the unknown owner of the second world. He felt the outside world by blending his consciousness with the bronze coffin.

Heaven and earth are vast, dark and boundless. The strong wind with faint light is raging in the sky and the sea. Every hurricane is like an ancient beast roaring in the sky. The bloody Yin thunder tore the space, and the strange light shone on the sea and sky, as well as the rough ocean. Many huge waves roared, and the highest waves could even hit the clouds.

In the dark sky and sea, in the depths of the riot, you can vaguely see a giant beast roaring in the sky and a vast ocean of cholera. You can also see the evil strange bridge across the void. Countless ghosts and a large number of ghosts float on it, coming from the unknown to the unknown void.

What is this place? Qin Ming was surprised that this was not the second world. Did he go to the wrong place? He just wanted to control the bronze coffin to stop in the air, but the rapidly falling bronze coffin seemed to be affected by some kind of strong force. It was torn across the vast ocean and rushed to an island in the distance.

The area of the island is very large. From a distance, it looks like an ancient giant beast dormant in the dark sky and sea. When it approaches quickly, the island continues to enlarge in his consciousness, like a piece of land for thousands of miles.

The island is shrouded in heavy blood light, and the fog is surging, blooming with amazing energy breath.

A circle of clouds, like a vortex, shrouded over the island, as if blending with the nine clouds shrouding the world.

Blood light and whirlpool isolated all explorations and the raging tide of riots.

"Roar!" the bronze coffin thundered across the sky and blasted on the blood light barrier, breaking out an earth shaking roar. The island stood still, the barrier shook layers of ripples, and the bronze coffin was covered with cracks in an instant.

Qin's life changed slightly. The bronze coffin was made by himself. It was so tough that it was shaken open?

The bronze coffin shook violently. With a harsh click, it pushed forward. It stood for a long time. With the crash, all the bronze coffins broke through the prohibition, fell into the depths of the island and blew up the skyrocketing rubble.

Qin Ming didn't act rashly. He wanted to explore the situation outside through the bronze first, but unexpectedly found that the bronze coffin had no response, and his consciousness couldn't go out.

"I hope I'm not in the wrong place."

Qin Ming pushed open the lid of the coffin from inside, vigilant for a while, and slowly sat up.

The island is also dark, no sun, no bright moon, shrouded in endless darkness. But the darkness is not pure black, but a gloomy light. Occasionally, there are many bloody light curtains floating everywhere. The island is full of undulating mountains, varying in height and posture, all covered with dense trees.

These trees do not know how many years they have existed. Their branches are thick, staggered, and their huge roots spread on the ground like python.

The bronze coffin fell on an old tree as majestic as a mountain. The impact force was obviously terrible, but it did not fall directly on the ground, but deep into the messy branches. The broken branches are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In such a short time, the bronze coffin will be entangled.

Qin Ming jumped out of the bronze coffin, put it in his body and looked out at the gloomy and dense jungle.

Is this the second world?

Is this falling into a special secret place, or is the whole world like this?

Qin Ming soon found a strange situation. The scope of his consciousness diffusion was seriously limited. The feeling of spiritual power, essence and even muscle strength in his body was fading rapidly, as if he had been suppressed by some mysterious force.

"This is the power of the six Tao and samsara."

Others may be at a loss, but he is very familiar with this power. The six crystal stones and reincarnation crystal stones on the bronze coffin are blooming with weak light and rippling through his body.

A little fox suddenly appeared among the branches in front of him. He was slender, exquisite and looked very cute, but his hair was blood red, but his eyes were as black as ink, giving a strange feeling to the race. The little guy tilted his head and looked at Qin Ming. It seemed that he felt a breath of interest from him.

Qin Ming looked more and more strange. He couldn't see through the realm of the fox? It can't find out its body structure.

What the hell is this place?

Or is your body incompatible with the world, so it is limited? However, the nine sacred mountains that left are bred by their own world. Even if a new world is formed, the origin is similar to the first world. Even if there are any changes, there will not be too many.

What's going on?

The little fox hesitated for a moment and tried to approach Qin Ming.

"Wuwu..."

A few blackbirds suddenly flew away in the distance, leaving a low hiss. The little fox disappeared in an instant.

The two figures moved vertically and horizontally between the branches, arrived here from a distance, and stopped at a distance opposite Qin Ming.

They are a man and a woman. The man is tall and straight. He only wears shorts and shows strong muscles. His appearance can be called handsome, but his eyes are deep and sharp, showing a rebellious spirit, which makes it difficult for people to have a good impression.

The woman has a graceful figure and graceful curve. Although she doesn't wear only shorts like men, she doesn't wear much. Her clothes are thin and exposed. Her slender snow-white legs are looming under the almost transparent skirt yarn, and her two jade arms and flat lower abdomen are exposed outside. The two towering towers in front of me are wrapped with a touch of gauze, which is very tempting.

When Qin Ming first saw people in other worlds, he looked more at them when he was curious. It seemed that he was no different from them, just in terms of clothes... Are they so open?

The woman smiled: "do I look good?"

"It's OK." Qin ordered Cha to explore their breath, but he couldn't distinguish the realm. It was like an invisible barrier, and it was like ups and downs.

"OK? This evaluation is too low." the woman snorted discontentedly.

"I think you're a stranger. Are you a blood disciple of the dark saint or a traitor of some sect?" the man was rational and didn't provoke immediately, but he was also testing the origin of Qin Ming. No one dares to come to this island except some really strong people, such as fugitives, and then the poor people abandoned by the Pope.

"I want to know where this is."

"Where?" the man and woman exchanged eyes and smiled.

"I seem to have lost my memory. I don't know anything when I wake up." Qin Ming's simple sentence changed the faces of the men and women in front and stared at Qin Ming.

"You just woke up?" the woman's eyes slowly became hot.

"Just woke up, my head was blank." Qin Ming noticed the changes of the two people.

"Where were you when you woke up?"

"Right here."

"How long did you sleep?"

"I don't remember."

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous. We don't mean any harm. Just tell us where you woke up and remember something, and we'll let you go." the man looked forward to it, but he was a little suspicious.

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, we may not be so polite." the man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were gradually cold. He pulled out a spine like strange weapon from his back. To be exact, it should be a spine, which was polished extremely sharp and filled with a sense of cold.