Chapter 191

"Hula..."

at the moment, a kind of gold armour guard all broke apart and fell to the ground, which turned out to be a pair of scrap metal.

Moreover, with the meaning of the breeze in the hall, the scrap iron turned into powder in a flash, and then drifted away with the wind, and it was no longer the amazing power before.

At this moment, anyone has a sense of survival. After all, they have made the determination to die just now, but they didn't expect to have a chance to turn the tables.

Huo Guangwang looks at the corpses all over the place, including Mr. Bai and Zhang hengbei. Here, both martial arts masters have paid their lives. In contrast, chen fan, a seven fold heavenly warrior, is alive well. Is this ironic?

"It's great to be able to walk here and survive to this day."

Huo Guang pondered at the beginning, but he couldn't see the joy and anger in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was really exaggerating fan or had any other ideas.

But all this is not so important, chen fan's face with a good-looking smile to respond: "thank you for your attention, younger generation will continue to work hard!"

"Well, go and see what's in the tomb behind the stone gate." Old poison impolitely interrupts the conversation between Chen Fan and Huo Guang, and his voice is as harsh as ever.

It's like a sharp piece of stone rubbing against the glass all the time.

Chen Fan stood quietly aside, but his eyes were stealthily aware of the fear in Huo Guang's eyes.

At this moment, I'm afraid it's the final battle. In Huo Guang's heart, there is absolutely only one person who can go out alive with the old poison.

As for Chen Fan... He may be a young Tianjiao. He is very good in both means and ability, but how can he compete with the martial arts master?

Yes, after so much experience, Huo Guang still did not see Chen Fan in the eye.

After all, the superiority of being a martial arts master is at work. Huo Guang can't believe it. With him and the old poison, chen fan can still find out what kind of water spray.

In this way, each of the three men, from three directions, slowly approached the stone gate in front.

During this period, chen fan did not say a word, the whole person was very quiet, standing in the corner to follow other people's movements.

Once Huo Guang and the old poison do not move, he will never choose to move first.

At this time, chen fan must reduce his sense of existence to the minimum, and can not show a trace of ambition, or urgency.

Because only in this way, he can safely hide himself, until the last moment, fish in troubled waters.

Finally, the stone gate is in front of you, and the three people work together from all directions, almost slowly push open.

"Zhiya..."

the screeching sound of friction suddenly rings out, and the stone gate sends out bursts of sad cries, which let the stone chamber in the inner room show gradually.

Chen fan saw that a coffin with complex inscriptions was lying quietly in the tomb, without any incident.

Some of the tombs are cold, and one can't help shivering.

Around the coffin, there are a lot of funerary objects, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and so on. However, due to the long time, the funerary objects have been damaged and rotten to varying degrees.

In addition, chen fan also noticed that there were several shelves standing around the tomb. On the left shelf were several weapons, and on the right were small porcelain vases. Obviously, there were some pills in them.

But none of this, at the moment, seems so important.

Because there is a scroll on the shelf in front of him. Chen fan can detect it from the breath of the scroll by just one glance. That is the book of heaven!