Chapter 1481

The two figures are one male and one female. The leading female is about twenty-three-four. They are slim and graceful in bright red skirt, and their eyes are full of nimble colors.

The man behind him is an old man in a grey robe with crutches on his hands. His face is very old, just like a dying man, but his eyes are full of light.

Ye Chen's eyes have been fixed on the old man in grey.

Although there is no breath in the latter, ye Chen still feels a little awe from him.

Deficiency period!!!

The old ancestor of huangquan narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "I'm afraid ye Daoyou and I have different identities."

Ye Chen nodded quietly.

The woman in red looks at Ye Chen and others with indifference, and then fixes her eyes on the blood red bronze coffin. She does not turn back. "Bitter old, but here?"

Hearing this, the old man in the grey robe behind her nodded respectfully: "Miss, this is the tomb of Zhan tianwu!"

"Fighting God of heaven!"

Ye Chen and others also know the name of the head of the tomb.

What surprised Ye Chen most was that the old monster called the woman in red as a young lady in front of him. Obviously, the origin of the latter verified Huang Quan's conjecture.

The woman in red nodded slightly, and then, in the eyes of all the people, stepped out and walked towards the bloody red coffin, obviously to open it.

At this time, a lazy voice then sounded: "little girl film, here but I see first."

The woman in red stepped forward and looked back at the ancestor of the yellow spring. She said, "what you see first represents you?"

Even the good-natured old man in the grey robe narrowed his eyes and looked at the spring. When his eyes fell on Ye Chen, he was stunned at first, and then his turbid eyes flashed a startling color.

With a cold smile, the old ancestor of huangquan said: "what the old ancestor saw must be the old ancestor's. no one can rob it. Whoever steals it will die!"

"Is it?"

The face of the woman in red shows a color of surprise. She is about to attack, but she sees that the lips of the old man in grey robe are moving, which seems to be communicating through divine sense.

A moment later, the face of the woman in red changed a little, and she looked at Ye Chen in disbelief: "I'm Fang ziyue, a member of Tianyuan chamber of Commerce. What do you call me, elder?"

"Ye Chen!" Ye Chen smiles.

"It's elder Ye!"

Fang ziyue smiled and said slowly, "to be honest, this time I'm here, I'm just one of the coffins of tianwu God, the leader of the tomb. As for the rest, I will never fight with you."

"How do you know what you want, and we will give it?" Huang Quan's father seemed to smile, and didn't give her a good face at all.

Hearing this, Fang ziyue frowned slightly and finally said, "this is not a treasure. It's useless for you. In order to apologize, I'm willing to give you a million spirit stones as compensation."

After saying that, she raised her hand slightly, and immediately a storage ring shot at Ye Chen: "there are 500000 Lingshi in it, which is the sincerity of the younger generation!"

The old ancestor of huangquan took over quickly with his eyes and hands, and then nodded slightly to yechen.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

A million stone will be sent out when you open your mouth. It's really a big deal!

Feeling her sincerity, ye Chen said lightly: "if after the coffin is opened, what you need is useless to us, you can give it to us."

"Thank you!"

Fang ziyue smiled and immediately went to the big bloody coffin. She stretched out her slender hand and made a strange seal. Then she patted the coffin cover heavily.

Just as her hand was about to touch the coffin cover, the green hair on the coffin cover suddenly rose, and immediately turned into countless sharp things like steel needles, which pierced the palms of those who were going forward.

Fang ziyue was stunned by the sharp stabbing pain on her hand. She looked down at the palm, but found that there was a lot of blood flowing from the palm, some of which even fell on the coffin cover of the red bronze coffin.

Almost in a blink of an eye, the blood on the coffin cover disappeared as if it had been absorbed by the coffin cover.

"Are you all right, miss?"

Seeing this scene, the old man in grey robe stepped forward.

Fang ziyue forced herself to endure the sharp pain, frowned at Emei and looked at the green haired coffin cover. "Bitter old, my hand is pierced by corpse hair!"

As soon as this remark came out, the old man's face in the grey robe suddenly changed.

Since she was a young girl, she has been practicing martial arts and truths. She has already reached the level of treasure body and has been pierced by a corpse.

When they talked, ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the coffin cover. Invisibly, he sensed that the coffin cover absorbed blood, and there was a thrilling force coming from it.

"Rewind!!!"

At this point, he suddenly gave a warning.

"Boom..."It's almost his speaking Kung Fu. Wei Ran didn't move, and the bloody red bronze coffin, like a dead thing, suddenly shocked violently.

"Not good!!!"

The old man in grey robe also found such a great change. He immediately grabbed Fang ziyue, and the whole man retreated in a frenzy.

"Bang!!!"

At that moment, the blood red bronze coffin suddenly exploded, and endless scarlet blood gas and the body gas condensed to the extreme burst out.

Next moment!

From the mixture of blood and corpse, there was a big claw with long green hair coming, accompanied by a roaring sound like the murderer.

The goal of the big green claw is the seventh night of Song Dynasty!

"Back!!!"

With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve robe, he immediately escorted all the people back. At the same time, the whole man stepped out step by step, rubbed his fingers as a knife, and chopped at the big green claw.

"Dang!"

His strike was enough to kill a great Huashen. However, after falling into the big green claw, it was a sound of gold and iron colliding with each other, accompanied by the brilliant sparks.

With the help of this attack, ye Chen's figure retreated to the public again, and then he was determined to look at the dark shadow in the fog.

As the fog gradually spread, a body dyed red with blood, walked slowly into the sight of all.

It is extremely tall and straight, one third higher than ordinary people. It is covered with green hair like a steel needle. Its pupils are like two heavenly swords. It is like a God walking on the earth.

As soon as it appeared, ye Chen felt the pressure, and the face of the old man in the grey robe changed dramatically, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Really It's really dead! " Yang Hao was so surprised that he shouted out on the spot, hiding behind Ye Chen and afraid to show his head.

"There is another one," said the old ancestor of huangquan in a loud voice

As soon as he had finished speaking, he saw that there was another shadow coming out of the thin fog, but the other side was a human skeleton.

It also has a flexible fire burning in the center of its eyebrow, but it is infinitely close to gold.