Chapter 2569

"You are worthy of being the king of Jiuli. You are really rich and bold. Gold doesn't need money.".

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, and went back to the golden gate.

He didn't have time to spend. He could only wave the huge black sword, display the sword intention, disintegrate, and swing the sword down!

"Hum!"

There was a surge of energy fluctuation on the golden gate. The sword idea went into the sea, but it didn't leave any trace?

Ye Fan's face changed.

Two Epee will disintegrate!

At this time, it has surpassed chaos nine!

This makes the standing of this piece of land, have begun to bear, began to crack and collapse!

Small space has already been a little fragile, now it is more of a sense of falling.

Ye Fan knows that he must enter the tomb as soon as possible, otherwise his strong sword will speed up the collapse of this small world.

One sword to cut!

"Boom!"

There was a dent on the golden gate, and the metal seemed to soften and fluctuate.

The sword idea has been spread out!

The rock layers of the whole mountain began to break up!

Ye Fan is shocked. The whole Chiyou tomb is actually sharing the damage!?

No wonder Chiyou cast it into a closed metal fortress, there is such a magical effect!

This metal is not really impregnable, but it can withstand damage far beyond its toughness through this way of sharing damage!

Ye Fan has no way out. If you go down like this, you can't even enter the door.

He immediately released the half body purgatory sword devil, and raised the sword power to a state far beyond chaos, without knowing the specific level!

The space of small world, there are faint signs to be crushed.

Ye Fan didn't dare to delay. He held the sword in both hands and made a record of "Yan Mie's ashes"!

A sword light as thin as cicada's wings, just like a scalpel with incomparable precision, will directly open the vital artery of the golden gate!

The instant super high explosion of energy, so that the Golden Gate finally can not disperse all the energy in time.

A crack has appeared!

Ye Fan did not hesitate, seize the opportunity, a sword walking dragon body method, as a flying sword, shot into the gap!

Just as he passed through, the huge metal door healed again!

"Hoo..."

Ye Fan breathed out a breath, took up the sword demon and looked inside the tomb.

Come in, is a long tomb corridor, up and down, all that kind of metal.

Ye fan can see that the whole tomb can share the damage. No wonder he raised the sword power to such a high level. It's hard to come in.

If we really want to have a group of general chaos, it is estimated that hundreds of people may not be able to attack this tomb.

He tried to make a call with his bracelet walkie talkie.

"Hello, Hello, can you hear me?"

"What can I do for you, master?" Asked the candlelight.

"Yes," said Feng Qinglan.

Ye fan can't help laughing. It seems that although this golden tomb can resist the perception of spiritual force, it can't block the "radio". After all, Chiyou doesn't know much about science.

"Nothing. I'm in the grave. Confirm the communication problem. You're busy.".

End of communication, Ye Fan all the way to the interior.

On both sides of the passage, there are various kinds of red and red pigments on the walls, which outline the exquisite murals.

The contents of these murals, if you read correctly, should be the war between Jiuli and the clan.

Among them, Ye Fan first recognized a long hair sword man, which is clearly Ji Xuanyuan.

And a giant Han with two different horns and a hill like figure should be Chiyou himself.

"Did Chiyou make a record of his own life?" Ye Fan murmured to himself: "if so These murals may have clues to the disintegration and salvation of the great famine... "

With this in mind, Ye Fan dare not miss these murals.

While carefully careful to go deep, while printing these murals into my mind.

Although only looking at some frescoes, Ye Fan can still feel how brilliant and magnificent the era was, but also how tragic it was.

Ye Fan has a lot of knowledge about Ji Xuanyuan, Chiyou and other ancient figures, but he still feels a lot when he really looks at Chi you drawing these dusty history.

In fact, from the perspective of murals, both sides have their own obsession. The purpose itself is to follow their own clan and live better.

It is good to know that the world is peaceful and to live and work in peace and contentment. But once you are comfortable, you will naturally want better.

Human desire is endless, so friction is hard to avoid.

In fact, Chiyou and Ji Xuanyuan are not really extraordinary sages.They also have their own ambitions and their own selfish desires. Therefore, they will make some unwise choices in order to achieve their own ideals.

From Chiyou's point of view, after seeing many unknown past events, Ye Fan can also see that Chiyou has some helplessness and sadness when he comes to the final stage of the water deer battle.

In order to see the murals, Ye Fan walked for a full hour before finishing a long corridor.

In the middle, there is no mechanism.

Perhaps to Chi you this kind of character, disdains to use some insidious means.

Ye Fan with the feeling, probably can distinguish that he is in a circle, but this way, are going deep.

In other words, part of the tomb is buried underground.

Suddenly, there is an open tomb in front.

On both sides, there are 80 golden statues with different looks and clothes. Some are several meters tall, while others are less than one meter, which is quite small.

Their names are engraved on the back of these gold statues, but ye fan doesn't know many of them because they are written in the ancient nine Li script.

"It is said that there are 81 Chiyou brothers Are these his brothers? "

Ye Fan had to think about it, because it was a coincidence.

However, as soon as he finished his muttering, he heard a deep response from the opposite side of the tomb

"Yes It is the eighty brothers of emperor Chiyou who are guarding here.

Ye Fan felt a very dangerous and powerful pressure!

"Who is it?"

Ye Fan immediately calls out the black sword and looks at the past.

In the tomb room, suddenly a cloud of gray fog appeared.

A powerful God, awakened here!

In all directions, strands of gold metal are converging rapidly towards it!

Follow closely, a let Ye Fan feel a little familiar figure, came out of it.

He is strong and strong, with a height of four or five meters. One holds a huge Tomahawk, the other holds a huge shield with a ferocious head and no head on his neck!

"Torture!"

Ye Fan grabs the hand of the giant sword, and can't help shaking.

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