Dong! Dong! Dong!
The tolling of the bell between heaven and earth suddenly became urgent.
Wave after wave of extremely terrifying aura filled the whole world.
It could be seen that the black chains above that black coffin began to tremble and shake constantly.
On its surface, dense cracks spread forth.
In the end, it seemed unable to withstand the powerful sound of the bell any longer, and suddenly shattered open completely.
Only then did Ji Haoyuan's constant feeling of being at risk of being suppressed by the black coffin slowly fade away.
Hurriedly, he moved away from that black coffin.
Along the way, the Spirit Tablet and the damaged copper bell both hovered above his head, casting down powerful rays of order.
Some time later.
Ji Haoyuan had already ventured deep into some area of this Burial Land of Immortals.
Through the Daoist Skill's eyes, he was shocked to discover.
