Chapter 39: I'm Coming to the Play Again

In just a few moments, Ye Fan eliminated all four of them, and also used the golden small tripod he had cast himself.

Chen Hao's eyes lit up, looking at Ye Fan's golden tripod, and he was startled and began to think about the things that followed.

"Hehe, without the motherhood of all things, you will truly match your name. ”

Ye Fan was about to leave, Zhang Wenchang chased after him with an old man with a fairy wind bone, Ye Fan confronted the old man for a while, and finally left here.

Chen Hao quietly followed, although Ye Fan was very fast, but the current realm was too far away from Chen Hao, and he didn't find the hidden Chen Hao, so he naturally couldn't get rid of it.

Two days later, Chen Hao followed Ye Fan to a small town outside the mountains, Ye Fan did not enter the town, but chatted with people everywhere in the periphery.

Chen Hao was far away from the town, hiding his figure and monitoring Ye Fan, at this time, the Jiang family and the Shaking Light Holy Land were in the town, Chen Hao was also afraid of being discovered by these people, and if he was caught to do coolies, the fun would be over.

"Young Master, do you want to attack the Holy Communion?" a Mai man suddenly appeared beside Chen Hao and asked in a low voice.

Chen Hao was so frightened that he almost jumped up, clutched his chest and scolded: "Can you tell me in advance next time, scare me!"

The middle-aged man in Mai bowed his head and said, "The young master is angry, and he came down to help the young master obtain the origin." ”

Chen Hao waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't worry, there are too many strong people here, and it is easy to be besieged if you make a rash move, besides, this kid has an extraordinary encounter, and you may be able to get something good with him." ”

Mai's expression changed, he didn't say anything, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Chen Hao secretly scolded in his heart: "Old thing, when my strength is enough, I will destroy you first!"

Ye Fan wandered around the periphery of the mountain for half a month, Chen Hao also waited for half a month, and the Jiang family and the people in the Shaking Light Holy Land did not move, as if they were waiting for something.

On this day, Chen Hao saw Ye Fan suddenly looking in the direction of the town, and he felt something, and he also turned his head to look over.

I saw four young men and women enter the town under the protection of the Jiang family and the powerhouses of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Chen Hao's eyes flickered, the identities of these four people were self-evident, the Jiang family and the Shaking Light Holy Land caught to explore the way must be those who had entered the Ancient Holy Land.

"Dead, dead, everyone is dead......" An old madman with gray hair suddenly appeared near Ye Fan, and everyone didn't notice how he appeared.

Chen Hao's eyes were fixed on the old man, this was the old saint in the Tianxuan Holy Land who had survived to the present!

"What are you talking about, old man?" Ye Fan walked up to the old man and asked him.

"Dead, dead, everybody is dead, as long as you go into the forbidden place, no one will survive......" The old man cried and laughed, and said madly, "I have seen the picture of rivers of blood and mountains of bones......

"You ......" Ye Fan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Chen Hao looked inside the Ancient Forbidden Land, the fifth body of the ruthless man was inside, of course he knew why everyone who entered it would die, this world, now there is no Great Emperor.

"Hurry back, or you will die...... old madman cried and laughed, and said: "The dry bones are boundless, the corpses are mountains and the sea of blood, it ...... Here we go again......"

Ye Fan stood in front of the old man, a little confused, Chen Hao hid in the sky, thinking about what the old man saw back then?

Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous back then, but it was wiped out overnight, what did the ruthless emperor do?

At this moment, not far from the old man, an old woman appeared silently, looked at the old madman in a daze, and said to herself: "Could it be him? Six thousand years ago, didn't all the strong men in that incomparably prosperous Xianmen Holy Land have been destroyed in the Ancient Forbidden Land? How can I see ......him again?"

Many people in the neighborhood heard the old woman's words, and they were in a commotion, judging from the words of this old woman, she herself was a character who didn't know how long she had lived.

Chen Hao was not surprised, and continued to observe in the sky.

The gray-haired old madman was weeping and fussing, running up and down the mountains, while on the other side the old woman disappeared without a sound, and no one noticed how she had left.

At this moment, many people around suddenly rushed towards the town outside the mountain, and Ye Fan also followed the flow of people.

Chen Hao looked from a distance and saw a large number of monks gathered in the town, as if some big people were standing on a high place, distributing something to everyone.

"The Jiang family and the Shaking Light Holy Land are about to enter...... Chen Hao muttered.

There were too many strong people in the town, Chen Hao didn't dare to probe too deeply, and hid far away on the side of the mountain, observing the situation around the Ancient Forbidden Land.

Soon, Chen Hao saw hundreds of knights covered in divine iron armor riding their thin men to the sky, the sky and the earth trembling with their momentum, and the aura of slaughter enveloped the entire town and the surrounding area.

Behind the knight, fifty bronze chariots appeared, which were stained with black blood and covered with sword marks, exuding an aura of antiquity and desolation.

Fifty bronze ancient chariots ran over the sky, making a deafening sound, as vast as a tsunami, and the monks on the chariots fluctuated more violently than those knights, and the sky seemed to be about to be crushed by them, and the wheels rolled, and the ancient chariots rose into the air.

After the ancient chariot, dozens of divine rainbows rose into the sky, and the cultivation of these people was obviously higher, guarding two special chariots.

The phoenix chirped through the sky, and the feathers of the nine birds were extremely gorgeous, flashing out a divine light, shining brightly, with colorful bodies, up to more than ten meters, like the legendary phoenix divine bird, pulling a five-colored god car to rise to the sky.

And after the phoenix divine beast, the roar of the brute beast shook the heavens, making people's ears buzz, and their souls trembled, and the nine-headed strange beast shaped like a golden god pulled a jade chariot with a flickering divine glow, soaring through the clouds and mist, emitting bursts of thunder, and rising from the town to the sky.

"These two holy places, the pomp and circumstance are really big enough. Chen Hao looked at the team in the sky above the town, mighty and vast, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he could have such momentum when he traveled.

Compared to the Holy Land now, he is not half a little worse, so he can only avoid watching from afar.

In the sky above the town, an old man rode the rainbow, looked down at the people in the town, and said something, the distance was too far, Chen Hao couldn't hear it clearly, thinking that he was telling those who volunteered to be cannon fodder how to act.

Half an hour later, everything was arranged, and the men and horses of the two holy places began to march into the depths of the mountain, and the monks followed behind.

Chen Hao sighed in his heart, these monks, following the two holy places, just to get a little elixir, is really miserable, this world, for ordinary people, is still too cruel after all.