The strongest master in history

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuan saw that his breath sank to his dantian, and huge power began to gather at the toe of his right foot.

The next moment, suddenly kicked out!

boom!The turbulent force fell on the coffin lid like thunder, and the entire coffin flew up, drawing a long semicircular arc in midair, and then fell heavily on the ground, creating a huge deep hole .

Lin Yuanjian walked over, looked down, and saw that the coffin in the pit was still intact, and there was not even a single crack on the coffin lid.

After bearing his kick, the coffin was completely fine!

"I'll go, isn't it..." Lin Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw everyone.

What material is this Nima made of?

Isn't it just a coffin?is it necessary?
Is this so sick?
Wouldn't it be nice to use such a powerful material to make a suit of armor or a shield?
Seeing that he didn't believe in evil, Lin Yuan insisted on confronting this coffin to the end today, to see what was in this coffin.

Jumping into the pit, Lin Yuanjian's paws turned into countless blurred phantoms like raindrops, attacking the same point concentratedly.

He wants to break the face and kick this coffin into pieces!
The dull sound constantly echoed in this quiet and dead small world.

Lin Yuanjian keeps increasing his strength, like a tireless robot.

"Damn you, break it for me!!"

Probably the cry played the role of an assist, and under his continuous attacks, there was finally a change.

Click!

The slight sound lifted Lin Yuanjian's spirits. He lowered his head and saw a crack on the coffin lid where he had been attacking.

Not yet, have to continue!
Lin Yuanjian continued to count his feet violently, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

The previous frenzied onslaught had already destroyed the inner structure of the coffin lid in sevens and eighties, and it was only a matter of time before the coffin was opened.

The hard work paid off, and a few minutes later, the coffin lid was kicked to pieces by Lin Yuanjian!
"I have wasted so much time and energy, my lord. If I don't flog you a dozen times today, my surname will not be Lin." Lin Yuanjian was extremely upset.

He held his breath, closed the vents all over his body, and then poked his head closer to the coffin.

The ghost knows if something is wrong, it is right to be cautious, lest the car overturns, it would be embarrassing.

The interior of the coffin was pitch black, darker than the darkness in the small world inside the tower.

Even Lin Yuanjian's consciousness was shielded by the darkness.

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Yuanjian was quite surprised. It seemed that the contents in the coffin were not simple.

Under his control, the radiant golden karma-cleaning golden fire slowly rose into the air, releasing bright and bright flames, and the darkness was gradually dispelled.

Lin Yuanjian also saw the contents of the coffin, and couldn't help being stunned.

The coffin in the coffin is still a coffin, only one size smaller.

In other words, a box is more suitable. It is about one meter in length, half a meter in width and height. It looks like stone in appearance, with a blue-gray appearance, surrounded by a faint black mist.

It was these black mist that hindered Lin Yuanjian's spiritual consciousness.

After the Karma Cleansing Golden Fire appeared, the black mist quickly dissipated without a trace, as if seeing a nemesis.

Seeing Lin Yuan pondering for a few seconds, he controlled the true essence to transform into a big hand, and took the stone box out of the coffin.

The box is so small, it is unlikely to be the ancestor of the Angel God Clan, Lin Yuanjian couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Wait, maybe it's the ashes?
Oh, it's okay to raise the ashes!

Lin Yuanjian smiled again.

But how to open the stone box is a problem.

It is not advisable to use violence to destroy it. It would be meaningless to destroy the contents inside.

It is not sure if it is the ashes of the ancestors of the angel protoss.

Lin Yuanjian took the stone box and left from the small world inside the tower, and returned to the previous secluded place.

It is impossible to take it back to my own residence, and the things taken out of the coffin are unlucky.

Although Lin Yuanjian is not afraid of these things, it is uncomfortable to watch after all.

Between the shade of the trees, spots of sun pour down, and occasionally a gust of mountain wind blows through, bringing a little bit of coolness, which makes people very comfortable.

Lin Yuanjian sat cross-legged on the ground, put the stone box in front of him, and studied it carefully.

An equilateral triangle symbol is engraved in the center of the box cover, and the lines are sunken in. I don't know if it is for decoration or for other purposes.

The seam between the cover and the box body is tight and leak-free, as if they are one piece, and it doesn't look like it can be opened easily.

Lin Yuanjian tried to infiltrate with spiritual consciousness, but it didn't work.

Both hands tried hard to break it, but they didn't break it, instead, the stone box showed signs of deformation.

Lin Yuanjian had no choice but to stop and sighed softly.

Well, things can only hang up now.

"The way of small space!"

The mysterious power of space instantly turned into a bridge, connecting the space inside the stone box with the space where Lin Yuanjian was, forming a small wormhole.

Lin Yuanjian controlled his consciousness to drill into the wormhole and successfully entered the space inside the stone box.

"Well, there are always various problems that force me to do a hanging comparison that I myself hate."

Soon, Lin Yuanjian took out something like a stone box.

The thing puzzled him, because it was not the urn he had imagined, but a stone arm, which seemed to be cut directly from a statue.

But this arm is not complete, the length is only to the elbow, including the palm.

Lin Yuanjian observed for a long time, but did not see anything special.

After working for so long, the only thing in the coffin is an arm made of stone?
I thought it was some kind of treasure, it was hidden three floors inside and three floors outside, and it was also buried in the Great Sacred Pagoda of the Buddha.

This operation is really confusing...

Lin Yuanjian suddenly thought about it, could it be that he had made up too much of his brain, in fact, this stone arm has nothing to do with the angelic protoss at all?
If this is the case, why did the Angel God Clan not give up looking for the Great Sacred Pagoda of the Buddha for many years?
He habitually pinched his fingers and calculated, but he couldn't deduce anything.

Everything seems to be a cloud of fog!

However, through this action, he overturned the thought just now, and concluded that this matter must be inextricably related to the Angel God Clan.

Because since he came to Cangming Ancient Realm, all the things that cannot be deduced are related to the angel gods.

What can be deduced is also extremely limited, only limited to some superficial things, as for the deep-level things, it is completely helpless.

After thinking hard to no avail, Lin Yuanjian put his arm back into the stone box, and then put the stone box into his own small space dedicated to the trophy of the angelic protoss.

Since I don't have a clue for the time being, let's put this matter aside for now.

Anyway, the ones who are anxious will only be the people of the Angel Protoss, not him.