Chapter Forty-Eight: Serendipity

The golden paper was held in Ye Fan's hand, and the mosquitoes were so dense and small that it was almost impossible to see.

Ye Fan wanted to see what was going on, concentrated, communicated with the golden sea of bitterness, and tried his best to use his eyesight, wanting to know what was recorded in this golden book.

There was a trace of golden light in the bitter sea that went up along his body, condensing into Ye Fan's eyes, making his pupils flicker with a little golden light.

"Wheel sea roll!"

Ye Fan carefully put away this page of the golden book, he knew that he must not leak the news, otherwise he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

The harvest here is enough to get this golden book, Ye Fan doesn't want to stay here anymore, and he won't get a good result if he stays.

For those powerful treasure hunters, Ye Fan is just a small ant, and if he continues to stay, there is a high chance that he will be trampled to death by someone if he is not careful.

"Well, then, come with me, it won't do us any good to stay here. ”

Ye Fan was upset, and at the same time he was dissuading Zhang Liang, hoping that Zhang Liang could leave with him, after all, this was an acquaintance who came to this strange world from the earth with him.

Ye Fan also didn't want Zhang Liang to die senselessly here, although he didn't know what kind of realm Zhang Liang was at the moment, but he shouldn't be too powerful.

"Don't worry! It's none of our business, the real big man hasn't arrived yet, and the current competition for these treasures is just a group of small shrimps, and we shouldn't be in danger of our lives." ”

Zhang Liang clearly knew that the news about the Demon Emperor's cemetery had been spread, and the real big man was coming.

At this time, Ye Fan had already begun to transport and prepare to escape from the golden energy in the bitter sea, leader, Zhang Liang said this, and he was a little puzzled for a while, but Zhang Liang's words never seemed to be wrong.

"But it's still more dangerous for us to stay here, let's choose a place far away to watch the battle, this kind of thing may be difficult to encounter for a hundred years and thousands of years, the birth of the emperor's tomb is almost earth-shattering. ”

Ye Fan and Zhang Liang went together to run the energy and choose a mountain farther away from the battlefield to avoid the aftermath of the confrontation, so as to avoid being swept away by the powerful gods and crying for their lives.

But at this moment, Ye Fan felt a strange change, and the golden paper in his arms seemed to tremble.

At first, he didn't care, until finally he suddenly felt a chill in his body, and the golden paper seemed to touch his skin.

"What's going on, it's not ...... close to you"

He hurriedly stopped to watch.

However, something happened to Ye Fan's surprise, his arms were empty, and the page of "Tao Sutra" disappeared.

"How is it possible?!" Ye Fan couldn't believe the facts in front of him, even if it was the head of the Lingxu Cave Heaven, it was difficult to be silent, how could he suddenly disappear?

At the same time, he felt that the life essence in his body was boiling, and the mystical method recorded in the "Tao Sutra" operated on its own, uncontrolled, making his sea of bitterness golden and prosperous.

Ye Fan was very surprised, and at this moment, he felt that there was something abnormal in the sea of bitterness, like something else, and he hurriedly looked inside. The sight he saw made him stunned, and in the golden sea of bitterness the size of a soybean grain, a golden book appeared!

Zhang Liang discovered Ye Fan's abnormality, and he was a little unclear, but when he thought of the golden book leaf, he would understand next time, come over, it should be the golden book leaf, which penetrated into Ye Fan's sea of bitterness and disappeared completely, which surprised Ye Fan.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel a little funny, at present, Ye Fan was even surprised by this, and later Ye Fan's bitter sea was full of tricks, and all kinds of magical items had to be drilled into his bitter sea to wander.

Almost all of the most magical items in the world were wandered around in Ye Fan's bitter sea, and the ones that were more impressive were the Demon Emperor's heart, bronze tripod fragments, and so on.

At present, this is where it is, and it is completely unqualified.

The mystic method recorded in the "Tao Sutra" stopped running, and everything calmed down, but there was an extra page of shrunken golden book in Ye Fan's golden sea of bitterness, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and he couldn't come out again.

However, this is also good for Ye Fan, people from all the major holy places have to rush, and the news of the birth of the Demon Emperor's tomb has already spread.

Zhang Liang vaguely remembered that this place seemed to be locked by the major holy places in the near future, and that unscrupulous fat man Duan De seemed to be coming here as well.

If that golden page hadn't escaped into Ye Fan's sea of suffering, I'm afraid Ye Fan wouldn't have been able to keep it at all.

"Boom"

At this moment, a violent sound came from the direction behind him, and he saw from a distance that the ancient hall in the sky was shaking, blooming countless rays of light, sweeping away the surrounding super fierce birds and beasts and the elders of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven.

"No, I can't leave!"

Ye Fan was really relieved that Pang Bo was not small, although he knew that it was useless to stay here, and he couldn't help at all.

However, he couldn't get over that level in his heart, and he couldn't see Pang Bo get out of trouble safe and sound, he couldn't feel at ease in his heart, and he had no way to leave.

Of course, he will not act impulsively, this time he and Zhang Liang chose a farther mountain peak to watch from afar.

Zhang Liang has no opinion, he still has expectations for such a rare event in a century, especially after the blood is shed here.

Zhang Liang wanted to soar into the sky, but several powerful demon beasts died before, but because Zhang Liang stood too far away, the small tree did not start and did not absorb energy.

Now there are more and more people, especially after the arrival of the Holy Land, and the number of deaths is innumerable.

If he can grasp this opportunity, Zhang Liang will be able to soar into the sky and rise in the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

"Whoop"

At this moment, in the distant sky, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and one after another divine rainbows flew here, there were dozens of them.

"Boom"

Then, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping, behind dozens of divine rainbows, there were bursts of roars of brute beasts, the fog rolled, and the clouds covered the sky. Dozens of brute beasts came in the clouds, carrying a monk on their backs, although they were stepping in the sky, but there was a sound of thunder, as if tens of thousands of troops were killing together.

A knight seated in the middle holds a large flag with four large characters on it, shaking the Holy Land.

Zhang Liang knew that his opportunity had come.

"Shaking the Holy Land is so majestic!" At this moment, a cold voice came from the other direction, and the sky "rumbled", and eighteen ancient chariots rolled in, murderous to the sky, and the oppressive sky was rumbling and trembling.

"The ancient family that has been passed down from the ancient timesβ€”β€”β€”β€” Ji family!" After seeing the eighteen ancient chariots, the pupils of the people in the Holy Land of Shaking Light all shrank, and everyone became vigilant, and the aura of slaughter rushed up, and the momentum rose sharply.

However, the two sides did not immediately fight, and each occupied a piece of the sky.

"To each according to his strength. ”

A loud sound shook the heavens and the earth, and both sides rushed towards the volcano at great speed.