The ancient bronze tree towered at the end of the Demon Emperor's tomb, mysterious, powerful, and exuding terrifying coercion.

On the tree, in the ice crystal cloud coffin, the sound of the Demon Emperor's heart beating became clearer and clearer, touching the soul and soul, amazing spirit, the ghost fog was also becoming more and more turbulent, and between the branches of the bronze tree, something seemed to flash.

Ye Luo stopped and looked up at the tree.

However, the group of big men who were caught up by Ye Luo, led by Cangsong Daoren, who formed a strong ** formation, also stopped here.

At first glance, their magic circle had experienced a very terrifying attack, half of the people in the magic circle had died, the rest of the people, and some of them were injured, and the ancestors of many families, the holy relics in their hands, all had dense black cracks on them.

The group of big people led by Cangsong Daoren did not look at the Bronze Divine Tree, but looked at the direction of the Bronze Ancient Tree, a dark, mysterious, and pitch-black magnificent ancient temple that stood alone.

In front of that hall, there is a stele that seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of eternity, standing silently, on the stele body, engraved with four ancient characters: Demon Emperor Ancient Palace!

The bronze ancient tree and the ancient palace of the demon emperor are correspondingly opposed, and there is an ancient well in the middle, which is covered with moss around the ancient well, and there are red nameless flowers on the side of the ancient well, swaying silently.

It seems, that little flower,.

The ancient tree and the ancient hall are separated by an ancient well.

Ye Luo and his party, Cangsong Dao and his party, the places where they stopped, were all about three or four steps in front of the ancient well.

Silence, shock.

In the desperate situation of death, there was a rare silence.

The big guys didn't dare to move, because they came here, every step forward, they had to pay a tragic price, even death, with every step of the blood, it is not too much, it is too terrifying, until now, they have not seen clearly, what is killing people.

And Ye Luo and his party stopped, it was entirely because Ye Luo stopped.

Long.

"Huh! He, their group of outcasts, came alive and unharmed? ”

Among the big people, one of them suddenly turned around and looked at the abandoned monks led by Ye Luo, Ji Yanjue, Donkey and Fat Man, first stunned, and then shocked and incredulous in his eyes.

Did this group of weaklings catch up alive?

Isn't this group of weaklings abandoned?

That big man knew very well that with such a powerful formation, with such a strong lineup, and even used the holy relics of each family, under the leadership of a generation of transcendent powers, they all paid the tragic price of several big people in the foundation building period, as well as more than a dozen holy relics, before they came here with difficulty, and a group of monks who were abandoned by them caught up almost unscathed?

All the big names know what a terrifying mutation they have gone through to get to this place!

Even, just met two weird red-eyed rabbits on the way,.

Now, they are being caught up by a group of weak tasks that they abandoned earlier? And this group of weak characters is basically unharmed, how is this possible?

This voice instantly attracted the attention of many terrifying bigwigs, as well as demonic geniuses, and even the powerful, mysterious, and terrifying powerful Cangsong Daoren, all of whom suddenly turned their heads and looked over.

"Woohoo! Paralyzed, what to see? Tut-tut! Have you died a lot? Such a group of family elders and big names have abandoned their children, nephews, and apprentices, do you want to make a face? The donkey sneered, but its two hooves had already landed on its pitch-black collar, very vigilant.

The big people in the strong ** array, a few of them became slightly embarrassed when they heard this, but the other faces were still calm as usual, it seemed that in their eyes, the lives of the weak were like mustard, not worth mentioning.

Then, the donkey man stood up, quietly walked beside Ji Yanjue, and said, "Wangwang!" Cangsong's eldest nephew, back then, even your master Xu Fu, and that thing Qin Shi Huang had to respectfully call me uncle, when I came to you, I wanted to seal the emperor with petrification? Tut-tut, you're unfilial. ”

The donkey's tone was sarcastic, and in the face of so many terrifying big people, in this desperate situation, the donkey didn't seem to have much fear.

"How did you get here?" Finally, a big man from a thousand-year-old family spoke.

"Woohoo! How did you get here? Of course, under the leadership of the emperor's wise and martial arts, he killed the gods when he met the gods, killed the Buddha when he met the Buddha, and killed all the way, Wang! Cangsong's eldest nephew, if you make another move on the emperor, the emperor will not be polite, here, your realm is also suppressed at the fifth layer of qi training, even if your secret technique is against the sky, you can't exert your real power, if you really do it, do you really think that the emperor is afraid of you? ”

The donkey spoke, first robbing Ye Luo of the credit, and then the donkey's eyes were always staring at the hands of Cangsong Daoren, very vigilant.

Cang Song's hand was raised, but he glanced at the pitch-black collar around the donkey's neck, and finally didn't make another move, and then, his eyes moved away from the donkey, and he scanned everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Yanjue's body.

"Is that you?" Although the terrifying realm of Cangsong Dao people was suppressed, their eyes like an abyss were like two starlights, as if they wanted to see through Ji Yanjue.

The other big names in the strong ** array, as well as the demonic geniuses, also looked at Ji Yanjue, because everyone knew that at the moment of the ghost fog after entering the stone gate, only Ji Yanjue withdrew.

In other words, among the outcasts, only Ji Yanjue's anti-heaven cultivation can lead the abandoned people to form a magic circle.

It's just that Ji Yan is really so rebellious?

The eyes of all the big people looked at Ji Yanjue.

However, Ji Yanjue was silent at this time.

Among the dozens of monks behind Ji Yanjue who were abandoned, relatively weak, most of them looked at Ye Luo, who seemed to be ordinary and plain beside Ji Yanjue.

In his eyes, he was in awe.

Many terrifying big people, as well as demonic geniuses, and even the mysterious Cangsong Daoren, were all slightly stunned, their brows furrowed slightly, and they couldn't help but follow the gaze of the outcast monk and look at Ye Luo.

It's just, see what Ye Luo does?

He's just an astral waste, just refining the fourth layer, what's the use of looking at him?

The ghost mist was filled, the bronze ancient tree, the ancient well, and the ancient hall of the Demon Emperor stood silently, and the atmosphere was weird, but Ye Luo raised his head, looked at the ice crystal cloud coffin on the bronze ancient tree, listened to the beating of the heart of the Demon Emperor in the coffin, turned his back to everyone, and stood indifferently.