Chapter 509: This backing is not stable

The face of Qingtianhou, the cold face of the cold face, looked at the old devil head away from the island, only said two words, "Let's go!"
After confirming that this is indeed the tomb of the ancient prince of the Krai, the temperament of the squad is also excited to wait for it to break in. At this time, where is there still time and so much as the mother-in-law of the island?
The face of the old devil head is more bitter than the scattered face of the island. When he looks at the temperament of the imposing temper, he is afraid of the heart, but he is reluctant to let go of the opportunity and pleads with enthusiasm. "Hou, the little one really has to go to the devil, ask Please help me. In the future, I will help you unify the waters of the Wanli River and follow your footsteps in your life!"
More than a hundred years ago, the old devil head from the island scattered inadvertently got an ancient book in an ancient ruins, recorded a martial arts ancient 分. Unfortunately, the ancient book has been damaged. He has only got a copy of it, and many key places have been lost. After the cultivation, the signs of progress and the signs of condensing are becoming more and more obvious, but at the same time, the body has begun to experience various discomforts.
Before I met Ye Chuan, the old devils themselves felt that they were not right, and they worried that their cultivation had gone awry. Ye Chuan, who was pretending to be the elder of the Thunder Gate, was said to be more confident, and he was sure that he had gone astray. At this time, the repair of the unfathomable Optimus is his only backer, and he is the only master who can ask for help. Therefore, knowing that I will be angry with the sky, I have to stand up with my scalp.
"You are not good, who said that you are gone into the fire?" Optimus waited for the old devil to take a look at the island, not immediately worried, but the tone is getting colder and more impatient.
"Yes... is a peerless high-ranking person." The old devil head was scattered from the island and was swaying under the gaze of Qingtian.
"Oh, what kind of peerless master?"
"The legendary elders in the legend of the Thundermen are arrogant, it is said that... It is said that thousands of years ago, they broke through to the semi-holy realm." The scattered people answered, and the look of Qingtian made his heart more and more uneasy. I was so afraid that I couldn’t wait to turn away from him. I was worried that I would have to go to the devil and stay with my scalp.
"A legendary elder elder?"
Qingtian waited for a sneer, and there was a disdain on his face. "If you just say something, do you believe it? I also said that you have only lived for three days, do you believe it or not?"
"Hou, I..."
The islands were cold and sweaty, and they were too late to defend. They were slammed into the shoulders by Qing Tianhou. "Let's leave, what will be said later!"
Qing Tianji directly hit the old devil head in front of the island and smashed into the side of the island. The flying body broke into the dark tomb and disappeared into people's eyes. The overseas retreat and the devils who gathered here for the first time have a big fight for the stone, and they have shot a stone tablet in the area. However, he has sensed a strange atmosphere, which is the unique atmosphere of the Kraken family!
In order to prevent the Kraken warriors from taking the lead in capturing the ethnic sacred objects in the lost city, and then manipulating the power of the ban to deal with all the outside adventurers, the glory of the wind is not willing to delay.
"Oh, this is the end of relying on others!"
"Hey, I thought I found a good backing, who knows..."
The overseas retreats and devils gathered around the tomb of the Maharaja pointed and pointed at the old devil heads who had climbed up from the ground, and the faces were filled with sardonic smiles. The more envious of the jealousy, the more sarcasm is now.
The face of the scattered people from the island suddenly rose red to the roots of the ear, and I couldn’t wait to have a streak on it.
In the nearby waters, he is also a person with a head and face. Today, it is purely self-deprecating.
In the dark tomb, suddenly there was a burst of harsh sounds, followed by the ground shaking and shaking.
People can't take care of the ins and outs of the island, and the subconscious flies back and trembles and looks at the dark tomb.
Great!
Qingtian waiting for him..., directly broke the ancient prohibition in the tomb and went in?
The overseas scattered and devil heads gathered around the tomb of the Majesty, one by one, with wide eyes.
The vibration on the ground became more and more powerful. After a loud bang, the vibration finally stopped. It seems that the ban in the cemetery was completely broken, or the engine was banned and trapped.
"Go, go in and see!"
"go!"
People are uneasy and don't know what is going on inside the tomb. After hesitating for a while, several big devils took the lead.
A Tomb of the Great King, is the seal of the real lost city? What kind of baby?
The legend of the lost city gives people unlimited ambitions and expectations. The darkness of the tomb is unpredictable, but after someone takes the lead, more and more people are rushing in.
In a blink of an eye, hundreds of overseas retreats and devils smashed into it. The scattered face of the island was a burst of white, hesitated and walked in for a while, and Qingtian did not help. Now, he only relies on himself, hoping to find what kind of opportunity to resolve the catastrophe in the Tomb of the King.
The fog was filled, and some people from time to time heard the wind and rushed in. They couldn’t take care of the Tomb of the Great King and sneaked in.
Ye Chuan stood up and led several Peermen disciples out of the fog, but did not immediately rush in, but carefully looked at the ancient Tomb of the Maharaja.
At first glance, this grave is nothing special. Only careful sensing can feel the volatility of a ban from the depths of the ground. However, one tomb and one world, this tomb has a forbidden grave on the mountain. If it is not the half stone that was dug out from the ground, no one would think that this is actually a tomb of the great king.
"The elders, the handkerchief is here." Female disciple Ye Lanqing stepped forward and pointed to a small pit.
Ye Chuan walked over, squatted down and observed carefully, and opened a few leaves, a vaguely visible footprint appeared in front of him. The footprints are small, inferred from size and shape, apparently left by a woman. Next to the footprints, there is a drop of dark red blood, which has dried up and can't be seen.
Ye Chuan stretched out a finger, stuck the blood on his hand, and smacked it in front of the tip of his nose. He sneaked into the lungs through the nasal cavity. It was... The breath of Li!
Ye Chuan’s eyes brightened and he was one step closer to finding the traces of Zhu Sijia’s line.
The sea scorpion blood flowing in the sea demon female Hai Lili is the key to opening up many lost city bans. In the underground caves of Gulang Island, relying on Hai Lili's life and blood to open the lost city passage. Here I found the handkerchief of the Tuoba bird, and found the blood of Hailili here. This is enough to show that Zhu Sijia and the Kraken chiefs have definitely been here. It is very likely that they are now in the tomb of the Majesty. It is the real lost city!
Ye Chuan stood up and took a deep breath and strode to the dark tomb. Behind him, several Ben Raymond disciples kept up.