Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 515
In front of the huge, ancient and vicissitudes of the altar, Ye Luo's figure was small, humble, and lonely. Within ten steps, he stepped forward again.

Right eye closed, left eye open!

Ye Luo's steps were steady and firm.

"He came out of the ranks of the Loulan Holy Land, he is a member of the Loulan Holy Land!" Other major forces, after Ye Luo took another step, a big man shouted violently.

"Is he the most powerful hole card in Loulan Holy Land? Could it be that the Supreme Being in Loulan Holy Land has already calculated that there will be this scene, so he has already found a way out in the forbidden area. At this moment, only Uncover the trump card and let the most mysterious disciples under the sect snatch the mysterious small cauldron in front of Jiulong's coffin?" There was a frightening light in the eyes of an old man.

"The Holy Land of Loulan is so insidious and despicable, did it have a plan?" A big man said angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, fellow Daoist Tu Yuan, fellow Daoist Yuji, have you gone too far in the Holy Land of Loulan? We are here today to use the ancient sword of killing immortals to open the Nine Dragons Coffin and leave behind the Nine Dragons Coffin. to continue to suppress the forbidden creatures under the altar.

Now, this mysterious little cauldron suddenly appeared. Did you already know about the Holy Land of Loulan?Have a plan long ago, want to monopolize this mysterious and ancient small tripod? "A terrifying power spoke, with a strong pressure on his body, he looked coldly at the location of Loulan Holy Land.

When he opened his mouth, almost all the people in the major forces looked at Loulan Holy Land.

At this time, Donkey, Fatty and Wu Banxian finally rushed to the bottom of the canyon through the crack.

When the donkey heard the words, his face twitched immediately, and he said: "Woof! In terms of shamelessness, compared with these people, the emperor is still a bit inferior. Damn it, I really want to open the Kowloon coffin. Jiulong pulled the things in the coffin and continued to suppress the things under the altar?"

"Isn't it? If you don't use the things in the coffin from Nine Dragons and continue to suppress the taboo holy things, what else can you do?" The fat man's face was bruised and swollen, but at this moment, he didn't care at all, and asked suspiciously.

"Wow, woof! Damn, if the thing in the coffin of Jiulong is really something against the sky, I can guarantee that people from all major forces will turn their faces and snatch it!" The donkey's face was black, almost Said categorically.

"Paralyzed, why do you think that people are as black-bellied as you donkeys, if this is robbed and snatched by one of the holy places, wouldn't the suppressed taboo holy things come out?
Now, the entire Shenshi City has been sealed by the heavenly book, sealed by him, and nothing can get out. If the suppressed things really come out, then the powerful monks in this city, wouldn’t they? Must die?Become a dead city?All powerful people have the world in mind, and their moral integrity is pure. How can you be so black-bellied and shameless like you. "The fat man despised the donkey.

The donkey knocked the fat man with its hoof, and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible

100 million spirit stones!

The fat on the fat man's body trembled, his eyes were excited, but he was a little hesitant, this f*cking donkey was a bit too tricky.

"Damn it, woof, woof, don't you dare?" The donkey gave the fat man a sideways look of contempt.

The fat man was furious, and said: "Whoever said his mother didn't dare to dare, just gamble!"

However, as soon as the fat man finished speaking, he was stopped by Wu Banxian who was standing beside him. Wu Banxian's old face turned dark, and he said, "Damn it with a hammer, what are you betting on? Betting with this donkey? If you win, this donkey will never give it to you!" You Lingshi, you lose, if you don't give it money, it can dig up the graves of your ancestors for eighteen generations.

If there is something against the sky, it can keep a holy place prosperous for thousands of years. What does morality mean to them? What does the life and death of a city of monks mean to them?Donkeys are shameless, they will definitely be more shameless than donkeys. "

The fat man froze, the donkey turned his head quietly, looked at Wu Banxian full of murderous intent, and said, "Blocking someone's way of making money is like killing your father!"

"Hey! Isn't that Ye Luo? It's the sun, why has he arrived? Hey, look, on the ancient altar, besides the Nine Dragons Coffin, there is also a mysterious and ancient small cauldron!" At this time, Wu Banxian couldn't Paying no attention to the donkey again, he turned his head and was suddenly shocked.

The donkey and the fat man also turned their heads when they heard the words.

"He is Ye Luo, not a member of our Holy Land. As for why this scene happened, our Loulan Holy Land is not clear." Under the emergency deduction of all major forces, many powerful people looked at Loulan Holy Land, Loulan Holy Land The pressure suddenly rose, and even the powerful and mysterious Master Zhuge, at this moment, opened his mouth to explain.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Zhuge, do you think everyone in the world is a fool? He has always been in your Loulan Holy Land. After the ancient and mysterious Xiaoding appeared, he rushed directly from your Loulan Holy Land team. At this time, you actually said that he is not from your holy land?" Among the Long family, a powerful man with an ancient dragon phantom behind him laughed wildly and coldly.

"Long Xuan, if you say he is not, then he is not. When did my junior Zhuge lie? Do you want to fight?" At this time, the violent middle-aged power Tu Yuan couldn't hold back, and spoke directly. At the same time, behind his back A terrifying vision of a sea of ​​blood rose up!
"I don't believe it either." Another great power also took a step forward.

However, when all the powerful forces were exerting pressure on the Holy Land of Loulan at the same time, Ye Luo had already stepped up to the ancient altar, reached the ancient and mysterious small tripod, reached out, and touched the mysterious, ancient bronze tripod.

The ancient altar is thousands of feet long, the Jiulong coffin is at the center of the ancient altar, and the small tripod is at the edge.

Ye Luo withstood the endless coercion of Nine Dragons Coffin, lowered his head, and couldn't even raise his head to look at the ancient and terrifying Nine Dragons Coffin. Under countless gazes, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched the small bronze tripod.

On the top of the ancient altar, compared with the Nine Dragons Coffin, Ye Luo's figure is humble and small, like dust, but at this moment, it has become the focus of attention.

"He, he is that waste star Ye Luo!" At this moment, everyone finally saw Ye Luo's face clearly, shocked and stunned.

"He, he is really that trash!" Someone who had seen Ye Luo was extremely surprised.

After that, more people were surprised, stunned, unbelievable, and even couldn't believe their eyes.

Ye Luo didn't pay attention to anyone, the moment his hand touched the mysterious, ancient bronze tripod, his body froze suddenly!

Because, along Ye Luo's finger, the small bronze tripod frantically sent a huge and terrifying thing into Ye Luo's mind.

(End of this chapter)