The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Immeasurable Nima is a god, this is simply a fool!"

As if in response to the wailing of the fat Taoist priest, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded throughout the small world, causing the entire three-story wooden pagoda to shake.

Ye Fan put his head out of the window of the wooden pagoda and saw that a black crack opened in the sky above the whole small world, which seemed to be caused by the thunder just now-.

"It seems that the people from the holy places and the family have joined forces to open the tomb of Yang."

The fat Taoist also stuck his head out and looked at the black crack in the sky and explained.

"If Daoist guessed correctly, it seems that this yin tomb is just a small world condensed by the demon emperor with the void. What kind of bronze palace yang tomb yin tomb is basically a tomb of clothes."

"The tomb of the demon emperor that we are playing around is actually just a tomb? Could it be that the demon emperor hasn't fallen yet?"

Ye Fan was a little stunned.

According to the words of the fat Taoist priest, it can be explained clearly why there is no crisis in this Demon Emperor Mausoleum.

Although he felt that there was such a possibility, he directly rejected the idea as soon as it appeared. If that was the case, it was simply ridiculous.

"I had known that this place was just a cloaked tomb, and I would go after the heart of the demon emperor. These things are not as valuable as the heart of the great emperor."

The fat Taoist's face hurt.

The black crack in the sky expanded again, and it was about to form a sky that separated the entire sky.

At the same time, several bright lights flashed, and several metal chariots bathed in thunder light and a huge ark passed through the cracks in the sky. It was those Donghuang Ji’s family, the Holy Land of Fluctuation Light, Xingyuedongtian, etc. The cultivators of the huge power in the Eastern Wilderness have come to the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

"I didn't expect these people to come so quickly..."

Ye Fan followed the fat Taoist priest to look at the cultivators who rushed in from the black crack, and found that these cultivators standing on the chariots and arks and other tools were much stronger than those who first appeared in the bronze palace.

Even Ji Changfeng, who had just left after chasing Pang Bo who stole the demon emperor's heart, is now standing obediently behind a certain man.

It seems that the fat Taoist is really right, the people at the beginning can really be said to be cannon fodder-level characters.

"Now that we have rushed into the tomb of the mausoleum, it is up to our ability to find the treasure."

The man standing in front of Ji Changfeng was full of aura, and directly proposed to the other major forces.

Now that the heart of the demon emperor has been taken away by people of unknown origin, it is rumored that the only treasure left in the tomb of the demon emperor and buried with the demon emperor is the human race.

The major forces have already sent out their first hands to test the truth of this demon emperor's tomb. Naturally, a tomb can't help these real saints. If anyone can find the treasure of the human race...

"Immeasurable goddamn goddess, there are so many saints and Dao lords in total, I will not accompany you, little benefactor, Dao lord advises you to run away."

Inside the wooden pagoda, the fat Taoist priest saw so many great figures descending from the sky, he turned around and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, turned around and ran downstairs.

Ye Fan knew very well that Ji Changfeng was watching the golden paper fly into his body with his own eyes. If there was an embarrassing encounter in a while, he might not know whether the powerful people would do something to him, and immediately turned around and followed the fat Taoist priest.

However, Ye Fan finally ignored that there was the most wicked thing beside him. As soon as the fat Taoist rushed out of the wooden pagoda, he rode the colorful rays of light and fled into the distance. At the same time, he did not forget to leave a sentence in the wind:

"Little donor, Daoist's name is Duan De, if we have a chance to meet again next time."

"I'll go to your..."

Ye Fan could only grit his teeth and look at the helpless face of the fat Taoist priest who had already left, because of the words the fat Taoist said just now, all the cultivators in the sky are now looking down here.

"How could a Bitter Sea Realm appear here?!"

0 seeking flowers

An old man with a crane-haired boy's face standing in the sky looked at Ye Fan below with a look of shock. The few saints took great pains to break through the Yang tomb and came to this Yin tomb in the void. How did the person get here?

"He is the one who got the secret treasure!"

Ji Changfeng, who was standing on the thunder and lightning chariot, recognized Ye Fan at a glance, and pointed at Ye Fan and shouted loudly.

When everyone heard the word "Secret Treasure", they all turned their eyes to Ye Fan, while the latter's face sank, and he turned around and ran away.

"He's going to escape! Hurry up!"

Several major forces in the sky saw that Ye Fan actually fled, and they chased after Ye Fan aggressively.

You must know that Ye Fan is only in the realm of the sea of ​​suffering. The cultivators of these great forces are all powerful beings. Ye Fan was stopped by a few cultivators before he ran out a few steps.

"Idiot, old-fashioned, you have made me miserable..."

Ye Fan wanted to cry without tears in his heart. When the fat Taoist escaped, he deliberately shouted that sentence for the sake of misfortune, and used himself as a shield for him.

"The ants in the realm of the bitter sea, dare to escape in the face of our saints?"

The old man with the crane-haired youthful face snorted coldly, and instantly a sage's coercion swelled up and directly bombarded Ye Fan's body.

I saw Ye Fan's body suddenly flashed the golden light when he was in the cave, and the golden raging wave directly surrounded Ye Fan's whole body, directly dispelling the sage's coercion.

"what happened?"

All the cultivators present widened their eyes and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. They didn't understand why such a strong blood energy appeared on this boy who only had the realm of the sea of ​​suffering. It was obvious that some external force was protecting him.

Treasure!

These two words popped out of everyone's mind in an instant, and the eyes that looked at Ye Fan became extremely hot.

"This guy Duan De is really heartless. If he pits him, how can this emperor play this game well?"

In the void, Qin Xuan was looking at a chessboard in front of him, holding a black chess piece in his hand and smiled.

Then I saw him lightly placing the black chess pieces on the chessboard, and at the same time in a distant void in a small world, the true blood of the Eucharist in Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness was once again separated. .

Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven Shocked by Emperor Xuan