The pattern on the coffin didn't show up at first, but as Ye Lingyue used the Summon Sky Rune, the light fell on the coffin cover, and the pattern gradually became clear.

And the pattern, combined together, became a painting, which Ye Lingyue did not anticipate earlier.

"This painting?"

The Black Dragon King had not yet appeared, but Ye Lingyue noticed the painting on the coffin.

It was a beauty painting with countless Yunxia and seven or eight ladies. Those ladies were all beautifully dressed, a playful scene, just like a courtly enjoyment.

Under the reflection of Fu Guang, the ladies were as vivid as if they were alive, and they looked very realistic.

Who is in this coffin?

Ye Lingyue was more curious about this coffin left over from the ancient times.

The Runelight summoning the Heavenly Rune fell to the ground, and a Summoning Array was taking shape.

In the summoning array, there was a cloud of mist.

The Summon Sky Rune is different from the other nine Sky Runes. Its power depends on the Rune Master and can be used repeatedly.

Its role is to communicate the Rune and the unknown creature called.

But generally speaking, there must be a creature around that can be summoned.

As Zhuo Zhao said, in the confined space like Chaos Dzi Bead, Ye Lingyue can call and communicate with very few creatures. The Black Dragon King and Ye Lingyue have a servant relationship, so in the first time, it felt Ye Lingyue's call.

"My Lord."

The huge black dragon king got out of the summoning circle.

Although it has become the guardian beast of the temple where Yang went, it is still a free body, able to freely enter and exit the temple of Yangquan.

The space in Chaos Dzi Beads is already a bit narrow, and as soon as the Black Dragon King appears, the whole environment becomes more stern.

It bowed its head and looked at the ground, looking very small Ye Lingyue.

Its gaze moved from Ye Lingyue to the coffin not far away.

When he saw the coffin, the black dragon king's big lantern-like eyes showed a bit of vigilance.

"Black Dragon King, I want you to help me open this coffin."

Ye Lingyue pointed to the bronze ancient coffin.

"My Lord, there is something wrong with this ancient coffin. Do you really want to open it?"

The Black Dragon King is a keen holy beast like Candlelight.

Although it didn't know what was hidden in the bronze coffin, it was instinctively dangerous to see the ancient pictures and the mysterious breath from the coffin.

"You also saw that I was trapped here, and there were two dead rivals outside of Shanyin Realm waiting to see my joke. I must open this ancient coffin to successfully ascend the throne. Once the throne can succeed, it will greatly increase the development of the temple of Yangquan. Good. "

Ye Lingyue is also riding a tiger, she must open this ancient coffin, even if she has a hunch, the things in the ancient coffin may cause trouble.

"My Lord has decided that the Black Dragon can only do so. To open the ancient tube, we need to combine the power of our Lord and me to open the coffin together."

The Black Dragon King is now absolutely obedient to Ye Lingyue's orders. Since Ye Lingyue has decided, it can only do what he has done.

After Ye Lingyue and Heilongwang reached an agreement, Heilongwang spit out a bead in his mouth.

"This is the Dragon Ball, which is the result of my congregation for more than 6,000 years. My Lord, as long as you hold it in your mouth, you can get a certain dragon power. With the power of the dragon, you can push the coffin cover open."

After all, the bead fell to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue said, according to the Black Dragon King, with beads in her mouth.

As soon as the beads enter, Ye Lingyue feels that there is a vigorous force in the body, like the waves breaking the waves, so that the strength of the heavens and the earth, which is reduced by the Yuanshen avatar, keeps returning like a tide.

Ye Lingyue tried to push the coffin cover with Yuanshen ...

"Ok?"

This time, when she exerted a little force, the coffin lid moved slightly.

Although it is very subtle, it does not move compared to the fans of the coffin earlier. This time, it is obviously moving.

There is a play!

Taking Ye Lingyue as a joy, calming down and trying to push the coffin cover hard again.

Kaka Kaka——

The coffin cover moved slowly at a very slow speed, and dust fell from time to time.

It seems that this coffin has not been opened for more than 100,000 years.

Seeing that the coffin lid had opened a small mouth, vaguely, Ye Lingyue was about to see what was inside.

But while Ye Lingyue was overjoyed, the Black Dragon King said suddenly.

"My Lord, be careful!"

Before Ye Lingyue came back, the dragon tail of the Black Dragon King swept away, and rolled up Ye Lingyue's Yuanshen.

I only heard a few swishes, and I saw that in the painting of the lady on the coffin cover, those ladies who were playing around suddenly had weapons in their hands.

They suddenly turned into bow-holding generals, and the arrows in their hands were sent out in a row, rushing towards Ye Lingyue.

In order to save Ye Lingyue, the Black Dragon King swept out a few arrows in his body, suddenly trembling all over, and his face was very painful.

"Black Dragon King, are you okay?"

Ye Lingyue was also taken aback. She never thought that the pattern on the coffin cover would suddenly become alive.

The black dragon's skin is thick and thick, but this time, he was also shot with fleshy skin, the thick dragon scales burst, and blood donated.

"These arrows ..."

Ye Lingyue jumped up and fell near the Black Dragon King's wound. He was about to help him pull out his arrows. Anyway, when he saw the arrows, he disappeared.

"Shen Nian Ming Arrow! It is actually the long-lost Shen Nian Ming Arrow ..."

In the sea of ​​void consciousness, the candlelight exclaimed.

Those arrows ... Ye Lingyue quickly glanced at the bronze coffin, and after pushing Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon Queen back, the ladies generals looked proudly at Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue could even see the expression on their faces.

"Girl lie to paper, you should give up. Those who can leave such a powerful inscription on the coffin must be the leader of a certain powerful force. That's the God of Netherbolt. Only a handful of Tiannian masters understand the attack techniques. "

Although Zhuozhao did not expect that the owner of the coffin would be so good.

Under the explanation of candlelight, Ye Lingyue only understood what is called Shen Nian Ming Jian.

On the thirty-three days, after the powerful spiritual master has reached a certain level, he will become a spiritual master.

The elder Sun Xueying is a Tiannian teacher, who can turn Shennian into various attacks and directly attack people.

Compared to ordinary artifact attacks, Shennian attacks are more invisible and unpredictable.

The owner of this coffin was able to directly make the portrait on the coffin cover directly attack people, and his cultivation must be much more powerful than the ordinary Tiannian Master.

Even if the Black Dragon King and Ye Lingyue joined forces, I am afraid there is no way to open this coffin.

Those alchemists who had entered the Chaoyin Pearl earlier had to fold their wings under the Divine Nether Arrow. This coffin could not be opened!