Under the blue moon, Ye Luo saw that in front of a tattered coffin, there were already three corpses of the Star-Moon Holy Land, the corpses of powerful ancient monks!

The breath is mysterious and powerful, and the Xingyue Holy Son is holding a long sword exuding the breath of stars in his hand, with a solemn expression, and beside him, the three ancient monks of the Xingyue Holy Land are like facing a great enemy, and the terrifying aura is invisible, presenting a zigzag shape, protecting the Xingyue Holy Son in the middle.

Liu Jianzai shouted excitedly, and soon noticed this scene, and the excitement on his face couldn't help but freeze.

"Holy Son, what did you do?" Walking in front, among the twenty or thirty old men of the Ancient and Powerful Star and Moon Holy Land, Zhang He took a step forward and spoke with a vigilant expression.

"Our people, when we were exploring the path, found this tattered coffin, when we and the Holy Son came, we all felt it, in this coffin, there are extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, we speculate, this coffin that has been abandoned for I don't know how many thousands of years, there may be strange treasures, so we tried to open it.

Unexpectedly, the moment the coffin was opened, we lost three giant-level elders in the infancy stage. Beside the Xingyue Holy Son, an old man with a powerful aura spoke.

The Holy Son of Xingyue also nodded.

"Holy Son, leave this coffin alone, before I came, the Holy Lord had instructed that everything in the Ancient Ghost Mine, except for the first volume of the Book of Heaven, should not be touched as much as possible, otherwise, it is very likely to cause a terrifying change.

According to my calculations, the first volume of the Book of Heaven has now awakened, and time is urgent, and we must hurry. "Zhang He's strength is not high among twenty or thirty terrifying and powerful old men, but he seems to have a lot of power.

Moreover, so many people in the Xingyue Holy Land spent precious time waiting for him to come alone, which seemed to vaguely explain something.

In addition, the people of the Xingyu Holy Land invisibly protected Zhang He and the other six old men with powerful breaths.

"Why protect them?" Ye Luo muttered to himself.

"Their identity is the Emperor Pattern Master." Suddenly, when Ye Luo's doubts were recorded, Lan Zhu walked to Ye Luo's side seemingly casually and whispered.

Emperor Tattoo Master?

Ye Luo heard the sound, his body shook slightly, are they the Emperor Pattern Master?

In the Eastern Wilderness, there is a very transcendent existence, this kind of existence, their realm, does not have to be high, they have exhausted their efforts all their lives, studying the Great Emperor Formation Pattern, the Taboo Killing Formation, their individual strength, it seems that they will be crushed by many strong people, but once they are given time to let them lay down the Godless Pattern, they can even slaughter the monks who surpass the ancient giants!

This kind of person is the Emperor Pattern Master!

Every Emperor Pattern Master is the core of the Holy Land, and is regarded as an ancestor for the people, the Emperor Pattern Master is too rare, there is no one in hundreds of millions, the talent required is extremely harsh, and it takes endless time to cultivate, and it also needs a large number of endless resources for the Emperor Pattern Master to study and use.

There was once a holy lord who said that a supreme terrifying and powerful top-level emperor pattern master can protect a holy land, five thousand years of prosperity, the emperor pattern master is rare, and the top emperor pattern master is even rarer than the emperor.

And in the Eastern Wilderness, almost every holy land with profound heritage will devote a huge amount of resources to cultivating the Emperor Pattern Master.

At the very least, even an ordinary Emperor Pattern Master can arrange, repair some of the Holy Land's Supreme Arrays, and arrange some killing games! These Emperor Pattern Masters are the true essence of the Holy Land.

Ye Luo didn't expect that the Xingyue Holy Land, which was famous for its formation patterns in the Eastern Wilderness, would dispatch six emperor pattern masters at one time for the first volume of the Book of Heaven this time, and Ye Luo didn't expect that the Liu He who had traveled all the way before was an emperor pattern master.

It seems that he is still the head of these emperor pattern masters!

Ye Luo's heart skipped a beat, are the people you are looking for in front of you?

"Holy Son, let's go, no matter what is in the coffin, we don't have time to get it, and it will take time for us to set up that supreme killing array." Zhang He spoke again.

"Elder Zhang He, we paid the lives of three Yuanying high-level elders to open the coffin, and in the coffin, there was only one skeleton, but on that skeleton, it was wearing a sage-level defense star robe, that thing, if you don't take it, it's a pity." To the left of the Star Moon Holy Son, a terrifying old man flashed with greed in his eyes.

Star Sarsa!

It is beyond the ancient giants, the existence of the saint level, rumored, a kind of yarn made by an ancient Buddha, there are many rumors about it, and some people even say that the yarn can block the emperor's blow!

That alone is enough to drive anyone crazy!

Zhang He was also stunned for a moment, a trace of greed also flashed in his eyes, and his gaze also glanced towards the tattered ancient coffin that had been opened.

In the tattered ancient coffin, the rumored star gauze does not seem to exude a powerful aura, but on the gauze robe, the occasional traces of the star's trajectory flickering make people feel unusually mysterious and mysterious.

However, when Zhang He's gaze fell on the skeleton in the coffin, his gaze couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, and he vaguely saw some strange golden Buddhist scripture-like patterns on the tattered coffin and skeleton.

"Give up, in my experience, in this gauze clothes, there should be an implicit emperor pattern, it seems that someone is using the star gauze to suppress this skeleton, more is better than less, this thing, taking it is likely to put us in danger, let's go!" Zhang He restrained the greed in his eyes and spoke again.

"Let's go!"

The Holy Son of Xingyue has been thinking about something, the aura on his body is mysterious and powerful, and he can even control his emotions at this time, put away the long sword that exudes the brilliance of Xingyue, and said a word.

He turned around, and under the protection of the three terrifying old men, who were in the shape of a zigzag, they actually walked directly towards the depths of the Ancient Ghost Mine, without a trace of mud and water.

The crowd whispered a few words and followed.

Ye Luo glanced into the tattered coffin, and in his left eye, he saw the skeleton in the coffin, and the skeleton actually exuded a thrilling pitch black.

Ye Luo followed the team of the Star Moon Holy Land, however, in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast seemed to feel something, his eyes were straight, and his spirit was extremely excited!

It actually came out of Ye Luo's pocket directly, and without Ye Luo noticing, it quietly ran to the tattered coffin, and in its arms, the little paper man, seemed to be a little excited.

The two of them, through the darkness of the night, walked silently towards the coffin.

"Boom—"

At this moment, in the depths of the Ancient Ghost Mine, there was a sudden violent sound, a terrifying breath that made the void burst into the sky!

"It seems that someone is attacking the primeval ghost mine, the seal of the first volume of the Book of Heaven!" Zhang He's body shook violently, and he suddenly spoke, his tone anxious.