Chaos Emperor System

Chapter 1579 Don’t you fight for one?

Longevity holy dynasty?

Ye Hao looked suspicious, which force was this, why hadn’t he heard of it in the Ancient Demon Realm?

The beggar on a crutches smiled and said: “I am different from them. They belong to the ancient world and belong to outsiders. And I belong to the ancient demon realm. We are a family, and the family should be the same.”

“A family?” Ye Hao raised his mouth, somewhat amused: “A family, you still chasing me, want to torture me?”

“Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings.”

“What kind of power is this longevity holy dynasty, why haven’t you heard of it?”

Thinking of this, the beggar on crutches became interested, and said: “You don’t know about this. You only know that the most powerful of the ancient Demon Realm is the sixth-rank empire, but you don’t know that there is a world above this sixth-rank empire. There are not only major holy dynasties in the world, but also the only way to the ancient world.”

“And I am a person from that world. According to our words, your place is called the Lower Ancient Demon Realm, and you are a bunch of soil… Ouch!”

“Speak well!” Ye Hao was rude, and stepped directly on him, causing a whine.

At this time, after Bai Jun and Canggou’s efforts, there were only eight people left on the ring. In addition to the two of them, there were Ye Hao and the beggar who was being stepped on the foot by Ye Hao, as well as the constant fighting in the distance. Jinguang monk, white swordsman, Duobaosan, Longyang Sanren four people.

Just when the four of them fought hard, the ring under their feet suddenly disappeared.

The only eight people left were shocked, and they hurriedly separated, looking at the abyss under their feet, and after they were sure they would not fall down, everyone was relieved.

Subsequently, the eight people were consciously divided into three camps.

The eight people looked up at the huge palace not far away, and walked slowly towards the distance.

A few people stood at the gate of the palace and pushed gently, and the golden yellow door that could not be opened before suddenly separated, and the place where they could see was pitch black.

Ye Hao didn’t hesitate and stepped into it. The swordsman in white clothes, the monk Jinguang and others followed one by one. When all eight people entered the hall, the golden gate behind him closed quietly.

Then, everyone felt that their feet suddenly lost support, and they all fell involuntarily.

Falling, falling all the time.

I don’t know how long it took, there were a few loud thumps, and everyone finally noticed that their feet were stepping on the ground, and the state of floating all the time not knowing when they could land finally disappeared.

When everyone fell to the ground one after another, there was a lot of silver-white light shining all over them.

Everyone began to look around carefully and found that there was no exit on the surrounding walls, and a coffin was placed directly in front of them, and a handful of scrolls was placed above the coffin.

“It’s here?” The more people in Longyang look at this place, the more weird they feel, and they always feel a gloomy feeling.

Bai Jun looked around carefully, and said, “Isn’t this the place where Emperor Xingyue’s bones are buried?”

“According to what you said, the dark coffin is most likely the corpse of Emperor Xingyue?” Canggu asked.

“It’s not impossible that this is possible.”

As soon as the voice of Bai Shunhua fell, all eyes suddenly turned to the scroll on the coffin.

If the Emperor Xingyue is really buried here, then the scroll with the faint silver light is most likely the method of Emperor Xingyue, and Xingchenyue has changed.

Ye Hao looked at the scroll and felt that there was something wrong, because the Xingyue Great Emperor’s exercises here have the upper half, which is four pieces of silver-white paper. It stands to reason that the lower half should be the same. How could it be that way? How about a thick handful of scrolls?

But it does not rule out the possibility that the practice is hidden in the scroll.

Suddenly, Long Yang Sanren showed greed, and rushed to the dark coffin first, trying to get the book in front of the crowd.

“Haha, Stars and Moons are mine now, don’t you guys want to **** me!”

“You want to be alone, no way!”

“Longyang scattered people, don’t want to take away that volume of exercises!”

Canggou and Bai Jun followed Long Yang Sanren after reacting one after another.

Dubaosan looked at the back of the three of them and sneered, and said, “Idiot, how quickly you can pass my magic weapon?”

Patting his waist, the gourd automatically floated in the air, and Duo Bao San was very sensitive to sit on it, and then the gourd instantly activated, and suddenly surpassed the three people in front, not far from the scroll.

Seeing Duobaosan activate the gourd, Longyang Sanren realized that they could use their spiritual power, so they attacked Duobaosan, who had surpassed them.

Duobaosan didn’t care about the attacks of a few people at all, and he wore a Tier 6 top-grade armor, letting everyone’s attacks hit him.

None of those dazzling spiritual attacks could penetrate the armor of Duobaosan’s body, let alone break the gourd with the highest rank under Duobaosan’s crotch.

Seeing that Duobaosan was about to win the treasure, Ye Hao glanced at the three people beside him and smiled and said, “Aren’t you going to fight for it?”

Monk Jin Guang was silent, but looked around very cautiously, and felt anxious.

The swordsman in white holding a long sword, said lightly: “No hurry.”

The beggar on crutches shook his shoulders and smiled: “I’m not in a hurry. I always feel weird here, but I can’t tell what’s wrong. Besides, didn’t you go?”

Ye Hao smiled without saying a word, his body tensed, his spiritual power circulated quietly, his eyes fixed on the coffin.

Indeed, as the little beggar said, it feels weird here, so he didn’t act rashly. Even if the exercise is true, how can they take it alone with these few people? Moreover, his instinct told him that Xingyue Great Emperor’s exercises were not so easy to obtain.

The three monsters who took the lead screamed riding a gourd directly to the coffin, copying it with a big hand, and he took the light blue scroll directly in his hand.

Dubaosan looked intently, but somehow blushed.

After Longyang Sanren arrived, he hurriedly snatched the book from Duobaosan, scanned them one by one, and his face turned red like a blooming rose.

This time, it was Ye Hao’s turn to be curious about what was written on this scroll, making the faces of the four elders turn red.

Just about to step forward, Monk Jin Guang took a step and stopped in front of them.

Seeing that monk Jin Guang acted like this, the three talents gave up their plans to move forward, but their expressions also became a little dignified.

In front of the coffin, Duobao three or four people stood blankly on the spot. What the **** is this? Is this the scroll left by Emperor Xingyue? Why would Emperor Xingyue read such vulgar and indecent novels? All of them are men and women. How can they not blush?

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the coffin in front of the four.