Chapter 1607 The Dragon Coffin Deep in the Altar

"Boom!"

The two giant fists collided with each other, and the entire altar shook. The real demon body transformed by Zhang Xuan also took a big step back.

He used the law of cause and effect to begin to calculate, and finally realized that the glacier in front of him was the shadow of the remnant world. It could devour the attack laws and simulate the fusion phenomenon. It was the core fragment of the abandoned small world.

"A shadow that can evolve into a remnant world with combat power almost the same as its own is going to be difficult to deal with." Zhang Xuan thought to himself.

However, he speculated that the energy contained in the shadow of the remnant world was also limited, and it was impossible to simulate it indefinitely.

If the one who attacked the Shadow of the Remnant World was a true immortal, he didn't believe that the Shadow of the Remnant World could simulate a true immortal.

Ultimately, it's because I'm not strong enough. If I were strong enough, I could consume all the energy in this shadow of the remnant world.

The shadow of the cell tree in his dead body appeared again, and its huge root system broke through the boundary and extended forward to the shadow of the remnant world.

And in the shadow of the remnant world, a shadow of a cell tree also appeared, and the shadow of the cell tree continued to extend.

Zhang Xuan urged the roots of the cell tree phantom to take root deeper and deeper, becoming even larger and able to accommodate and absorb almost everything.

The shadow of the remnant world in front of him, which was transformed into the shadow of the cell tree, was also growing wildly.

Just as the two shadows of the cell trees were growing wildly like an arms race, he discovered that the shadow of the remnant world was finally beginning to dim.

After all, the quality of this cell tree phantom is above the ninth level. If the shadow of the remnant world tries to simulate the cell tree phantom, its energy will definitely be exhausted quickly.

Finally, one of the two cell tree phantoms became dimmer.

With a loud "clang", the shadow of the remnant world shattered, the entire glacier continued to melt, and finally turned into a bodhi heart.

Zhang Xuan waved his hand and took the Bodhicitta in his hand.

This is an eighth-level spiritual object that can help the fusion cultivators break through to a higher realm, and it can also play a significant role for the Mahayana cultivators.

"I didn't expect that I would gain so much from entering the Eye of Guixu this time." Zhang Xuan was overjoyed.

He moved on.

Finally, we arrived at the deepest part of the entire altar.

I saw a huge dragon coffin deep in the altar.

The dragon coffin exuded a powerful pressure, and even Zhang Xuan found it difficult to get close.

He wanted to use his own law of cause and effect to make some inferences, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a sense of danger.

He immediately knew that the person lying in this dragon coffin was probably no ordinary person. Even in the ancient times, he was probably at the level of a True Immortal or above.

This huge dragon coffin is made entirely of the soul crystals of the martyred dragons.

The soul crystal is golden in color, and you can vaguely see the pure aura of heaven emanating from the shadow of the dragon inside.

"What a grand gesture, what a luxurious display!"

He is now more and more curious about who is lying in this dragon coffin, who has been able to survive the ancient catastrophe and survive until now.

It was not until this time that Zhang Xuan fully understood that these 36 Heavenly Dragon Dao Bones were not automatically formed into altars, but were artificially created.

I don’t know how much effort this powerful man in front of me put in to collect the thirty-six dragon skeletons and artificially turn them into an altar for his dragon coffin.

"No wonder we can hear the angry roar erupting from this dragon skeleton. Clearly, the dragon skeleton also has its own pride. It would surely be furious to be made into an altar."

The Dao rhyme of the altar itself and the Heavenly Dragon Dao Bone have actually been in conflict, which gave Zhang Xuan an opportunity to enter the inside of the altar.

Zhang Xuan looked at the huge dragon coffin in front of him, thinking that the person lying in the dragon coffin was probably a very important person. The cause and effect of this matter was too complicated, so it would be better to withdraw from the altar.

Just as he was about to withdraw from the altar, the 36 Heavenly Dragon Dao Bones roared again, as if they were very dissatisfied with Zhang Xuan's actions.

Zhang Xuan was in a bit of a dilemma at this time. He was surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind.

If he withdraws now, I'm afraid the 36 Heavenly Dragon Dao Bones will not let him go.

Moreover, he also obtained the drop of Tianlong blood preserved in the Tianlong Dao Bone, which can be regarded as taking someone else's good thing.

If he destroyed the dragon coffin made of the soul crystal of the Heavenly Dragon Martyrdom, it would probably cause a cause and effect that would destroy the world.

From the powerful aura of destruction emanating from the dragon coffin, he speculated that if the dragon coffin went berserk, it might destroy all the neighboring divine realms.

He didn't want to provoke such a terrifying existence.

After much contemplation, Zhang Xuan finally made up his mind. He planned to take the dragon coffin away from the altar.

Once the 36 Heavenly Dragon Dao Bones are no longer suppressed by the dragon coffin, they can be freed from the refining altar, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness given by the 36 Heavenly Dragon Dao Bones.

But after he took the dragon coffin away, he took on the huge cause and effect involved in the dragon coffin.

"Should I do this?" Zhang Xuan fell into deep thought.

At this moment, he thought of his son Muguner. At that time, his son Muguner was facing the siege of nine Mahayana monks. Half of his face was beaten off, but he still carried Tianyuan on his back and moved forward with no intention of giving up.

"What's in front of me is just a mere dragon coffin. Even a wooden stick can carry the abyss and move forward with heavy loads. How can I, as a father, lose to others?!"

At that moment, Zhang Xuan's true demon body pushed forward, and he directly picked up the dragon coffin made of the Tianlong Taming Soul Crystal with both hands and carried it on his shoulders.

The dragon coffin made of the Heavenly Dragon Taming Soul Crystal is indeed extremely heavy, almost equivalent to a small continent.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan is at the initial stage of fusion physical cultivation, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to lift this heavy dragon coffin.

In fact, in the Eye of Guixu, all the combined cultivators were anxiously waiting for Zhang Xuan to come out of the altar.

But there was still no news, and everyone was thinking about whether to try again, break a hole in the altar and go inside to look for Zhang Xuan's trace.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" and the huge altar in front of him cracked again.

Zhang Xuan was seen carrying a huge dragon coffin on his back, as if he had been reborn from the ashes, walking out of the altar step by step.

This scene stunned the dozen or so combined cultivators in the Eye of Guixu.

"Look, what's that on the shoulders of the Immortal Lord's old Taishan?"

"It looks like a dragon coffin, made from the Celestial Dragon Martyrdom Soul Crystal."

"No way? They're so extravagant as to use the Heavenly Dragon Taming Soul Crystal to build a dragon coffin. Then who is lying in this dragon coffin?"

"To have such a grand display, one must be above the level of a True Immortal."

"Then how did the Immortal Monarch's Old Taishan carry this dragon coffin out? Given the causal relationship involved, even if the Immortal Monarch were in person, not to mention the Immortal Monarch's Old Taishan, he wouldn't carry such a terrifying being out from the depths of this altar. Isn't that courting disaster?"

"Since the Immortal Lord's old Taishan did this, he must have his reasons for doing so."

Zhang Xuan had actually already heard what these people were talking about, and his heart was filled with sorrow:

"You think I'm willing to carry this dragon coffin out? Isn't there anything else I can do? If I don't carry this dragon coffin out from the depths of the altar, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of the altar alive."