"Death to the grave robbers!"

A divine light pierced through the sky, and came mightily.

"Oops, this person who shakes the Holy Land is coming!"

Duan Dedi turned around, his body turned, he ran faster than a rabbit, and ran hundreds of miles away with a smoke.

shouted as he ran: "Little leaf, hold on!" ”

Ye Fan hated his teeth itching, and ran after Duan De: "You dead fat man!" ”

His body was like the wind, and there was a divine light blooming under his feet, and he suddenly exerted his speed, instantly surpassing Duan De and disappearing into the vast mountains and rivers.

"I@#$%......."

Duan De was dumbfounded, why did this kid run so fast?

His body was stunned, and a thunderbolt had already fallen from the sky, and he shouted: "Immeasurable Tianzun, you black-hearted boy, you actually left Dao Ye and ran away by yourself!" ”

He grinned in pain, and green smoke rose from his ruddy skin.

Whew~~~

The group of Shaking Light monks who came after him turned as black as the bottom of a pot, surrounded Duan De in the middle, and all kinds of treasure soldiers rose horizontally, slashing their heads and covering their faces towards Duan De: "Dare to dig the tomb of my Shaking Light ancestors, you dead fat man is looking for death!" ”

"Whew! It hurts to die! ”

Duan De ran away in embarrassment, stubbornly facing the treasure soldiers in the sky, and rushed out of the encirclement of the Shaking Light Holy Land like a wild boar: "Your uncle's Shaking Light Holy Land, Dao Ye is just an accomplice, an accomplice!" The mastermind is the black-hearted boy! ”

"Whoever it is, die!"

A young monk in the Holy Land of Shaking Light gritted his teeth, and a long sword flew out of the air, stabbing Duan De straight away.

The other Shake Light monks also had black faces.

The ancestral grave was dug up, and no one could stand it.

Immediately, most of the people chased after Duan De, and a few young monks followed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stepped on the divine light and ran fast, and the cultivation of the Shaking Light Monk who was tracked by Rao is was higher than him, and he could only watch with hatred as this hateful thief disappeared into the vast northern region.

..........

"Hmph, dead fatty, you still want to pit me!"

Ye Fan muttered proudly.

cheated Duan De, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

After he ran from the Southern Regions to the Northern Regions before, he immediately drew all the source power, and the anger of the European Emperor exploded, and he finally drew out the secret.

Although these monks who shook the light were higher than him, few of them could catch up with him.

"Looks like it's going to be a little more low-key......"

Ye Fan sighed.

The circumstances of life are really bizarre, in just a few years, he has offended the Jiang family, the Ji family, the Shaking Light Holy Land and other giants, and he has been shouted and killed everywhere he goes.

only made him wonder if he had some sarcastic aura.

"It's a pity that I still haven't drawn the cultivation method to the Dao Palace realm....... But Yaochi is in the Northern Regions, so let's try our luck. ”

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

By this time, the sky had darkened, and the desolate northern region seemed to have turned into a ghost.

"This northern region is too desolate......"

Ye Fan walked all the way for thousands of miles, and it was already dark before he came to a big city: "Source City? ”

This big city stands on the side of a purple mountain, covering a huge area, and the city walls stretch for hundreds of miles, and it is also a big city in the northern region.

When Ye Fan arrived, the big city was about to close, and he stuffed a small piece of source to be able to enter it.

walked into a restaurant, went up to the top floor, found a position by the window, and asked for a table of spirit wine and spirit animal meat.

The restaurant has always been the most well-informed place, and Ye Fan came here to hear if there was any news.

After all, he has only been in Beidou for a few years, and although his cultivation is invincible, he doesn't know much.

"Since the death of the previous generation of Source Heavenly Masters, the Zhang family has not produced talents for thousands of years, why should they occupy this huge Source City?"

Two people were talking in the corner, and it was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

"Brother Li is cautious!"

A young man opposite him stopped him in a low voice and said, "Although the Zhang family is defeated, it has an old relationship with Yaochi, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Alas, in such a big city, the source power every year is an unimaginably large number! It is unimaginable that the Zhang family will decline. ”

The middle-aged man with the scarred face lowered his voice, a little envious, a little disdainful.

"The Zhang family has had Yuan Shu masters in all dynasties, and there are several Yuan Tian Masters, who have a high status in the Northern Regions, if it weren't for the previous Yuan Tian Master who disappeared for no reason and cut off the inheritance, it would be impossible to fall."

The young man sighed.

Ye Fan drank the spirit wine and thought thoughtfully.

Although he came to the Northern Regions for a short time, he also knew that the Northern Regions were the largest source stone mining area in the world, and the Source Heavenly Master, could it be that he was specifically looking for source mines?

This is, an old man with long black and white hair and a calm atmosphere walked up to the restaurant and glanced at the two people who were talking.

"Zhang, Fifth Master Zhang!"

The middle-aged man with a scar on his face changed his complexion and opened his mouth to stammer.

The young man's face turned even pale.

The other people in the restaurant felt the atmosphere and quietly retreated one by one.

The old man named Zhang Wuye glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said, "My Zhang family has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect to be targeted?" Who are the people behind you? Say it! ”

Ye Fan was secretly frightened, this old man's momentum was even stronger than the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land he had seen before, and his eyes swept away, giving him a feeling that the mountains were pouring down.

Ye Fan could feel it just by watching from the sidelines, and the two of them bore the brunt of the attack, and their bodies trembled under the light of those eyes, sweating like pulp, soaking their clothes.

"Zhang, Fifth Master Zhang, we don't know what you said."

The scarred face gritted his teeth and said hard against Zhang Wuye's eyes.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhang Wuye didn't even ask much, the divine light flashed in the palm of his hand, and there was a shock between heaven and earth, and the two people fell to the ground softly, silent.

"This is the Source Technique?"

Ye Fan felt a sigh in his heart.

His spiritual sense was sharp, and he could clearly feel that as soon as the palm of the fifth master's hand moved, the power of heaven and earth above the restaurant turned into an entity, shattering the hearts of the two monks.

Zhang Wuye didn't look at the two of them, stepped out of the restaurant, and stood in mid-air.

"I have informed the Holy Lord of Yaochi, tonight is your only chance!"

Zhang Wuye's calm voice was like a thunderbolt, and it spread throughout the entire Source City in an instant.

"Haha! Zhang Lao Wu, you are really sharp! It's a pity that you haven't been able to step into Sendai for a long time, and you have lost the Book of Gentian, so you are not our opponent at all! ”

With a long laugh, four figures stepped on the starry sky, standing mightily above Source City.

The person who spoke was shrouded in divine light, and could not see clearly.

"Zhang Lao Wu! If it weren't for the unfilial son of your Zhang family, we wouldn't know that you were the tomb keeper who guarded the legendary emperor! ”

The other was also shrouded in divine light, and his voice was erratic, obviously not his own.

"The one who hides his head and tail!"

Zhang Wuye looked coldly at the four figures above Source City, and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

These four people obviously knew the methods of the Zhang family, and if they didn't set foot in the source city at all, it would be difficult for the big array in the source city to suppress them.

Obviously, the idea of this group of people to attack Source City is not a day or two.

"Haha! Do you think that with your Zhang family, you can guard this secret? ”

The figure who spoke first sneered, and was angry: "What's more, the person you shot to Yaochi to report the news has already been killed by us!" ”

With a shake of his palm, a black shadow fell.

Ye Fan looked carefully, it was a bloodstained human head.

"Boer!"

Zhang Wuye's face changed, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"No more nonsense! Zhang Lao Wu, if you don't say it, today is the day your Zhang family will perish! ”

The four people above the source city glanced at each other, as if they had lost their patience, they all took out one array plate after another, and looked at Zhang Wuye coldly.

"Huh!"

Zhang Wuye put away the head, and the killing intent boiled in his eyes: "Why do I need someone for the second generation of the Yuan Heavenly Master of the Zhang family?" The formation he left behind, except for the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, there was no magic weapon that could break the formation at that time! ”

"Otherwise, you can try it!"

Zhang Wuye took a deep breath, and the light in his ten fingers bloomed, and he would rather die and break the net.

"Good!"

The killing intent of the four people above the source city boiled, and the four formation compasses that flashed with various colors of brilliance flashed with ten thousand divine lights, and they fell from the sky and bombarded towards the source city.

Buzz ~~~

At the same time as the four of them launched, Zhang Wuye activated the magic circle with a cold gaze, and countless golden lights swayed, instantly turning into a barrier, shrouding the entire Source City.

Bang! Bang!

Thunderbolts lit up the pitch-black night sky, like 100,000 silver rays of light falling, colliding with the golden light shrouded in Source City thousands of times.

Layers of visible ripples rippled out, spreading like substance towards endless and distant places.

"What a strong formation!"

Ye Fan watched the battle from the window, and saw that the thin golden light curtain seemed to be extremely fragile, but under the bombardment of countless thunderbolts, it did not move at all!

The four figures seemed to be in a rage, and their divine power was poured into the array like water, not caring about the damage of the array at all, and constantly summoning thunder to bombard the source city.

"The formation of the Source Heavenly Master is in harmony with heaven and earth, unless you can shatter the Northern Regions with one blow, otherwise, you can't break the formation at all!"

Zhang Wuye's ten fingers flew up, and the golden light on his palm flowed endlessly.

He only hated his own source technique, his cultivation was too low, and he couldn't exert the formation left by his ancestors, otherwise, with this big array, even if the Great Sage attacked, it would be enough to kill him.

Instead of being like him, he can only be beaten passively.

Click!

Half an hour later, the array disk suspended in the endless sea of thunder suddenly shattered.

"Okay, you're a big five!"

The divine light shrouded by the four figures on his side dimmed, gave him a cold look at the old man, and disappeared into the night sky.

Zhang Wuye watched coldly as the four of them walked away, and after a while, he withdrew the source array, stepped out, and returned to the sixth floor of the restaurant.

"Poof!"

The old man had just stepped into the restaurant, and he couldn't keep his calm before, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the smell of blood was strong.

Ye Fan's face changed, and he stepped forward to help the old man up.

This Zhang clan has been able to guard the tomb of the Terran Emperor for countless years, which makes him feel good in his heart.

"My cultivation is shallow, and I can't move the big array at all, and under the forced movement, I have already hurt the foundation!"

The old man's face was like gold paper, his palms tightly held Ye Fan's hands, and he coughed up blood again and again: "The Emperor of the Beginning has made great contributions to the human race, and his mausoleum must not be desecrated by this group of young people!" ”

Ye Fan put the old man on the ground and took out the pill to heal him.

The old man waved his hand, slowly reached the floor, looked at Ye Fan, and sighed: "The descendants are not filial, and they don't even have the cultivation to urge the big array." ”

"Didn't the Emperor of the Beginning leave behind the Holy Land and his descendants?"

Ye Fan asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "The Emperor of the Beginningless has no relatives, no friends, no wife and no children in his life......."

Ye Fan listened quietly, and somehow, suddenly felt a little sour and sad in his heart.