Invincibility Begins with Max-Level Attributes
Chapter 941

Generous Boss! Wishing You Prosperity!

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The closer Yang Zhen got to the bronze coffin, the more his heart struggled to withstand the impact.

The bronze coffin before him was definitely no ordinary object. To Yang Zhen, the immense aura of the Golden Crown Giant Tree paled in comparison to the bronze coffin.

The Golden Crown Giant Tree was nothing compared to the aura emanating from the bronze coffin; that was truly terrifying.

In that instant, Yang Zhen finally understood why the Great You Purgatory had placed the Demon-Seeding Pit in such a location.

A chilling aura of death emanated from the bronze coffin, so intense that Yang Zhen felt as if he were in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

Yang Zhen couldn't imagine what kind of person was buried inside. Even the ferocious beast pulling the coffin was so terrifying, and there were nine of them. One could imagine that the powerful being lying inside might be able to kill Yang Zhen with just a glare.

Seeing the eager look in the Dragon Fish's eyes, Yang Zhen frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to tie it up again?"

Dragon Fish nodded hastily, a deep sadness flashing in her eyes. Who knows why Yang Zhen sensed it again, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart as well.

The saying goes, "When the rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked; when the birds are gone, the bow is put away." Regardless of whether the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin, Yang Zhen knew from the deathly aura emanating from it that the person inside was probably not alive.

The other eight brothers all died, leaving only one Dragon Fish that lived in the black water for who knows how many years, probably tired of living.

Yang Zhen sighed and said, "I don't know what kind of restrictions are on this bronze chain; I can only give it a try."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen grabbed the bronze chain around the Dragon Fish's neck and walked toward the ninth bronze chain.

When Yang Zhen grasped both ends of the bronze chain with both hands at the same time, a monstrous wave of energy surged from the bronze chain into his body.

Yang Zhen dared to swear on his own head that this power was the most terrifying power he had ever experienced, even more concentrated and domineering than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice under the Chiding Dragon Yang Zhen.

Almost the instant the terrifying power entered his body, Yang Zhen's eight extraordinary meridians exploded with a loud bang.

Yang Zhen was horrified but powerless. At this point, let alone countering, it was impossible to even loosen the bronze chain.

At this critical moment, all Yang Zhen could do was barely turn around and glare at the Dragon Fish.

Just before losing consciousness, Yang Zhen seemed to hear a hysterical moo, as if the world was about to be destroyed. The tragic sound made Yang Zhen feel a pang of pity.

But what could he do, even if he felt sorry for others? His own life was in danger; how could he possibly care about anyone else?

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Zhen slowly woke up and discovered that she was not dead.

Not only did he not die, but the eight extraordinary meridians that had burst open in his body were also completely intact, no, even stronger and larger than before. This gave Yang Zhen a feeling of turning misfortune into blessing and turning adversity into good fortune.

Yang Zhen stretched and swayed as he stood up. When he saw the situation in front of him, he was immediately startled.

It turns out that Yang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, was definitely holding two bronze chains in his hands. Now the bronze chains have been connected, and Yang Zhen can't even feel any interface. It seems to be a natural creation, just like it has always been.

Yang Zhen was not lying on the ground, but on a huge skeleton.

skeleton?

Yang Zhen looked up and forward, one, two, three, four... There were eight skeletons in total, plus the one under his feet, making a total of nine.

Buzz--!

A terrifying aura, like the buzzing of heaven and earth, emanated from the coffin, yet it could not conceal the endless deathly energy within.

Despite their best efforts, the effort ultimately failed.

Even with all Nine Dragons gathered, the aura inside the coffin remained deathly, with no sign of life emanating from it.

Yang Zhen sighed, looked at the skeleton lying prostrate at his feet, and muttered to himself, "Loyal to their master, but unlucky. Fortunately, you met this ' Sage of Saunter ' who understands your ways. Fine, I'll lend you a hand. Whether there's any turning point depends on your fortuitous opportunity."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen jumped off the skeleton and spent nearly half an hour circling around it before he understood the layout of the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin.

The owner of this dragon coffin seems to have had some bad luck. Originally, he was far away from the Nine Netherworlds, but unexpectedly, there was a kind of constraint between heaven and earth, namely that pool of black water in the sky.

Isolated by the Wushui River, separated by the divide between Yin and Yang, and with all life cut off, no matter how much preparation this person made before death, it could not be achieved.

Yang Zhen naturally couldn't remove that layer of black water, but he could slightly alter the feng shui of the area to revitalize the overall feng shui.

After figuring all this out, Yang Zhen looked up at the enormous coffin, marveling at it, and began to fiddle with it.

Changing the feng shui of the Earthly Treasury was no easy task. Yang Zhen spent a great deal of effort to activate the life force and completely revitalize the place.

A beam of light, seemingly from nowhere, shone down on the massive coffin, instantly coating the bronze coffin with a golden sheen.

Once the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin formation was complete, the nine skeletons, including the last Dragon Fish, began to emit a soft glow, a beautiful and dreamlike sight that captivated the eye.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at the magnificent scene before him, then pursed his lips and said, "Hey, I wonder if the place where this 'Sage of Saunter' will be buried a hundred years from now will also be able to create such a grand scheme of heaven and earth. But... this guy seems a bit stingy. This ' Sage of Saunter' has helped so much, and he hasn't even given me a token of appreciation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he leaped backward.

Buzz--!

A terrifying light burst forth from the bronze coffin, slowly coalescing in mid-air. Yang Zhen was startled, but upon closer inspection, he was overjoyed.

On the bronze coffin, within the light screen formed by the condensed azure light, a book identical to the two Heavenly Book inside Yang Zhen's head was slowly rotating.

Another Heavenly Book!

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "That's more like it! Boss, you're so generous! Congratulations on your fortune!"

This was a Heavenly Book Yang Zhen had never heard of before. It was ancient and vigorous, exuding a Desolation Qi. Although it was a very thin book, it gave people a sense of weight.

Yang Zhen slowly approached the coffin, tentatively reaching into the cyan light barrier. After finding no harm or obstruction, he breathed a sigh of relief and placed his hand on the Heavenly Book.

boom--!

Another terrifying aura entered Yang Zhen's body, this time even more violent, with a complex and profound feeling, leaving Yang Zhen feeling utterly disheveled and exhausted.

"Damn it, not again... not again?"

Exhausted, Yang Zhen fell from mid-air before losing consciousness, landing with a thud on the coffin and settling perfectly into a recess. The azure light screen and the Heavenly Book in mid-air slowly disappeared.

A series of eerie auras erupted from the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin, condensing endless patterns of heaven and earth in mid-air, as if the heavens and earth were chanting, the buzzing sound deafening.

Before long, the terrifying death energy inside the bronze coffin began to slowly recede, eventually entering the coffin and seemingly being completely absorbed.

The entire space fell into a deathly silence once again, interspersed with Yang Zhen's rhythmic breathing.

A series of cyan lights swirled around Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, appearing extremely eerie, rising and falling with his breath, mysterious and dazzling.

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