It was like a giant palm that appeared in a big prop, slowly pressing towards Ying Xuan, like a mountain falling, suppressing everything.

"What's this!"

Ying Xuan was shocked, not sure why, fear arises in his heart, feeling a terrifying pressure, and his body trembles slightly.

"boom!!!"

The giant palm slowly pressed down, covering Ying Xuan.

What is life worse than death? Ying Xuan once again experienced it at this moment.

A huge pressure seemed to be like Mount Tai pouring onto the ant, terrifying.

The bones in his body kept cracking, all of them broke, and he was shrinking rapidly, as if time was flowing back on him.

The terrifying giant palm of the heavenly tribulation pulled time away from Ying Xuan's body with an incomprehensible method, or went back to it.

"Move, move me!!!" Ying Xuan's veins collapsed, and streams of qi and blood flowed on the surface of his body, but they could not break through and even began to weaken.

Faced with this unsolvable attack, Ying Xuan had no means of resistance and could only wait for the arrival of death.

The small black coffin not far away glowed all over, fighting against some mysterious force, and was in a very worrying situation.

Soon, Ying Xuan's body shrank to the size of a three or four-year-old child, covered in blood and blood, and was about to lose his life.

"What a pity!" A faint sigh came from the little black coffin.

boom!!!

At this moment, a loud shock, and the whole darkness stagnated for a moment, as if it had encountered something.

In this instant, a mysterious force enveloped everything, all existences stagnated, the giant palm of the heavenly tribulation paused, the power to reverse time dissipated, and the little black coffin and Ying Xuan were both unconscious.

During this process, Ying Xuan's consciousness faintly heard a vague sound, like a sacrificial sound, or a spell of some mysterious ritual.

I don’t know how long it took, Ying Xuan woke up.

He survived, but it was miserable.

He could accept all of these bones, broken and bloody, but what happened to this strange vision? I... seemed to have become shorter.

Just so happened that there was a small puddle next to it. Regardless of the unbearable injuries on his body, Ying Xuan walked over and looked down.

Although it was a little blurry and his face was covered in blood, Ying Xuan could vaguely see that this was a child about three years old.

He looked at his hands again. They were several sizes smaller. They were not the palm of an adult at all. The clothes on his body were loose and completely dissuasive.

"I'm younger and rejuvenated... Well, I've had heavenly tribulations, so it's normal to rejuvenate and rejuvenate."

Ying Xuan quickly calmed down and began to consider his own safety and observe the surrounding situation.

Where is this place?

It is empty, without any sound, and is boundless and silent. The earth seems to be infected by blood, appearing reddish-brown.

The light between heaven and earth was dim and dull, and there were some huge rocks standing on the ground.

From a distance, it looks like to fallen tombstones, with a faint sound of sadness echoing, and a faint black mist swaying around.

A breeze blew by, as if a pair of weak and boneless hands were stroked across the cheek.

Looking at the little black coffin that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ying Xuan squatted down in pain, covered his chest with his little hands, and his young heart was beating.

"It's so scary, brother!"

Ying Xuan wanted to express his anger, but his tender childish voice destroyed the atmosphere.

"I'm not a human." Xiao Hei Coffin's tone was very proud.

"Yes, you are not a human being!" Ying Xuan tried his best to suppress his childish voice and said calmly.

After saying that, he ignored the coffin because he found that his injuries seemed to have changed a lot, no longer felt pain, he was comfortable all over, and even full of energy, as if he had endless energy.

Although it is incomparable to the previous power that can match the heavenly tribulation, it is already a great fortune to survive.

"Is it because of you!"

Ying Xuan held up his index finger with his right hand, and a faint golden light flashed. If you don’t pay attention to it, it will be difficult to find out.

"Boy, your words are very problematic. Are you mocking me?" Xiao Hei Coffin said in a stern tone, and he realized the "deep meaning" contained in Ying Xuan's voice.

Ying Xuan ignored him. This coffin has an extraordinary origin and should not conflict with him. He has already kept the previous beating in mind.

If you can't win, you have to choose to follow your heart. This is not embarrassing. Although he is a bit reckless, he is not stupid.

Anyway, the cow head was on me. Thinking of this, he forgave the coffin with great magnanimity.

Suddenly, a huge voice came from afar, as if countless people were crying and praying.

"That's!!!"

Ying Xuan looked dazed and was shocked by the scene that appeared in sight.

In the distance, creatures that could not see the end were densely packed together, crossing the void, coming in a uniform manner.

There are nine-headed sacred birds, including tigers, white-body, dog-headed and ponytailed beasts, as well as hard brisk hairs covered with cold light...

Some of the ferocious beasts Ying Xuan knew. He had read the Shanhai Jing before for writing. Although he couldn't remember them completely, he still remembered the concepts of famous ferocious beasts such as Taoshan, Qiongqi, and Taoshan.

Although there are some mistakes, there is not much difference in overall.

After recognizing these ferocious beasts, Ying Xuan was immediately frightened.

The mythological and legendary ferocious beasts appeared in a large crowd. Not to mention those who didn’t know each other, he saw several rows of people like the Taotan. How could he not make him frightened?

More importantly, a rectangular object was suspended above these creatures. Looking at the eyes, Ying Xuan immediately looked at the little black coffin beside him.

It was a huge bronze coffin, more than 20 meters long and more than eight meters wide. It was simple and dim, full of the wind and frost of time.

It was like sacrificing gods. Countless creatures that were comparable to myths and legends were sacrificing to this huge bronze coffin. The crying was exactly what they said.

Although he has become smaller, his vision has changed and he can see far.

So Ying Xuan was sure that he read it correctly, and was shocked and anxious inside.

Taotao Banner, these ferocious beasts that were only recorded in mythological books before appeared one by one, how could Ying Xuan not be anxious?

Not to mention the countless creatures that cannot see the end, this picture is really unimaginable.

If he slaughtered, he would probably die and would not even be left with a scum.

The creatures swept over the sky filled his sights with dense crowds. He was sure that he could not escape, so he asked Xiao Hei Coffin for help.

"Coffin Master, there is a clever plan." It's all coffins, so there should be a way.

At this moment of life and death, Ying Xuan even planned to tell the fact that the bull's head was on him.

"Too many!" Xiao Hei Coffin's tone was very serious, without teasing Ying Xuan's attitude, and a wisp of black aura overflowed, waiting for it.

Seeing this scene, Ying Xuan felt a little cold. His super vision and amazing perception made him feel the terribleness of these creatures.

Some of the scales were filled with golden aura, with a great majesty, and lightning was lingering all over his body, which was very similar to the aura of the heavenly tribulation he had fought against before.

Some of them are dark red all over, as if they are soaked in blood. When their wings spread, they make a clanging sound, which is extremely terrifying.

Some of them are silver-white all over their bodies, with metallic luster. Just a glance, Ying Xuan feels like his whole body is frozen.
Chapter completed!