A wave rolled in, and the bodies of Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon Luo and others shook, and when they looked down, they found that they were also stepping on five different lotus flowers.

Everyone teleported in from the outside, and they would teleport to different lotus flowers, and with the rippling and flowing of the lake, they would gradually distance themselves from each other and step on the lotus flowers to follow the current.

Ye Chuan was secretly surprised, there is no doubt that this is also a prohibition.

As a great sage who once covered the sky with one hand, it was the first time he had encountered such a wonderful prohibition. It is not easy to seal a vast real world in the tomb, and it is even more rebellious to interpret a world so wonderfully!

The seven tombs marked on the Kraken map are more wonderful than the other. There is no tombstone in front of this tomb, and it looks like an ordinary nameless tomb, but when it comes to this tomb world, it is even more wonderful than the tomb of the Maharaja that he broke into before.

A slight ripple suddenly came from the lotus leaf under his feet.

Ye Chuan, who was looking around at this tomb world, suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously urged the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body, and with a bang, a fish jumped out of the water.

The fish was not large, only two fingers wide, and its whole body was covered with fine scales, and it did not look threatening. But in an instant, Ye Chuan's eyebrows jumped wildly, the speed of this fish was too fast, its body bounced up from the water like a spring, and it arrived in front of him in a tenth of an instant, and before it touched his body, a strong wind came to make people stagger, and the small curved tail contained majestic and violent power.

Ye Chuan stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were slightly open and he held the silver flying fish in his hand, and in an instant, his body shook left and right, and the lotus leaf under his feet floated out for seventeen meters before he stopped to unload the power of the silver flying fish. A little silver light emanated from between his fingers, and right under Ye Chuan's nose, this silver flying fish was reduced to a three-inch-long silver flying sword, the blade buzzed and trembled, as if unwilling to be bound to break free of Ye Chuan's palm and fly out.

Terrible!

What kind of prohibition is this?

Ye Chuan was even more surprised, at a glance, this silver flying sword could not be said to be of good grade, and the materials were not very good, but the refining technique was different, and the sword was engraved with many runes that were difficult to comprehend, and the refining technique was completely different from the common techniques in the wild world. Of course, to Ye Chuan, the grade is not very good, but to ordinary cultivators, it is an out-and-out treasure. Many scattered cultivators and demons who broke in first, are standing on the lotus leaf to catch this kind of flying fish, if you are lucky, you can quickly collect a treasure, unfortunately it is a tragedy, standing unsteadily by a small flying fish knocked down in the water, not even a bubble to sink and disappear.

Opportunities always coexist with risks!

Those who have the ability have made a lot of money, and those who have no ability and follow the trend have become a wisp of grievances under the lake. In addition to being able to cultivate to be strong, you also have to have some luck. Not far from Ye Chuan, there was a demon at the peak of the real human realm who collected seven flying swords one after another, and then unfortunately was hit by two silver flying fish, and for a moment he couldn't keep his balance and fell into the water, and then gave up his life to feed the fish.

Ye Chuan's eyes widened, the tragedy of the big devil could be seen clearly, and a chill spread from the jade pillow point in the back of his head down the vertebrae to the buttocks, and his scalp was numb.

The tragedy happened less than five meters away, and it was difficult for Ye Chuan to see clearly, so he didn't come to the rescue, and he didn't dare to take action.

There are no boundary lotus flowers in this lake, and there are many flying swords sealed under the surface of the lake, which is a huge treasure and a huge tomb. Moreover, it is also a tomb of masters. A cultivator who can break into here will not be far worse in cultivation, but even if he is a peak master of the True Human Realm, the slightest mistake is also death!

The seven tombs marked on the Kraken map, each more wonderful than the other, and one more dangerous than the other, tests not only the intruder's cultivation, but also luck. Bad luck, don't say that an ordinary cultivator, even a half-saint master may not be able to retreat with his whole body!

Ye Chuan became nervous, and he was even more worried about Zhu Sijia and Tuoba Xiaoniao and the others, although there was the old fox of the kraken patriarch to take care of him, but after seeing the tragedy of the old devil with his own eyes, he could no longer be optimistic. If something really happens, I'm afraid that the old fox of the Kraken Patriarch will not be able to protect himself.

A cold breath suddenly came from behind him.

Ye Chuan Huo Ran turned around and saw an amazing scene.

After others teleported in, they either stood on the lotus leaf and did not dare to move, or boldly took the opportunity to collect a flying sword. An old man in gray is different, stepping on lotus leaves floating around on the surface of the lake, the speed is as fast as the lotus leaves under his feet and his body are connected as a whole, and he can control freely, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness to kill people and seize a flying sword. After dozens of flying swords arrived, they began to be dissatisfied with receiving this kind of treasure, and actually stepped on the lotus leaf and swept towards Ye Chuan.

"Hahaha, boy, the deity has been paying attention to you for a long time, hand over the 10,000-year-old magic saffron, and the golden sarcophagus will also be handed over, the deity will let you die a happy death! Otherwise, you will die a miserable death, hahahaha......"

The gray-robed old man laughed and got closer and closer, and he sacrificed a cold iron hook with murderous energy.

The lotus leaves floating on the surface of the lake are very light, and if you are not careful, you will sink into the water or stumble, and most people are very unaccustomed to not daring to move, but the old man in gray does not know what magical powers he has cultivated. When others are afraid of each other, he comes and goes freely, like a tiger with wings, and the power fluctuations in his body are not very strong, only the peak realm of the real human realm, it seems that he is not as good as the old demon Rhodes of Yinshan, but with his unique skills, his combat effectiveness has increased greatly at this time!

Ye Chuan's face tightened, and his eyebrows beat faster and faster.

It's time to come, and it's finally here!

When he snatched the golden sarcophagus from the hands of the Lord, he knew that he would be the target of many demons, so he was extremely low-key and cautious along the way. It's a pity that it's useless to be careful, sooner or later it will come. When there is no chance, these demons are more cunning than the other and will not be reckless, but when the opportunity comes, they are more ruthless than the other!

"Be careful, sir!"

"Flying Feather Demon, dare to do something to us adults, are you tired of living?"

Yinshan Old Demon Luo and the others screamed loudly, and at the same time tried to control the lotus leaves under their feet to float towards Ye Chuan, and the rain demon was even more vigorous and called the name of the old man in gray. During the period of blockade of Gulang Island, he secretly investigated the scattered cultivators and demons in the surrounding sea areas, and knew the origin of the old man in gray.

On the flat ground, the four masters of Yinshan Old Demon Rhode, Rain Demon, Plague Demon King Abbasid and King Kong Ape King Quintero, any one of them can hit the big devil of the Flying Feather Demon hard and force it back, but now, no matter how anxious he is, he can't do anything about it, watching the Flying Feather Demon laugh and sweep across the lake, the iron hook in his hand drew an arc straight to Ye Chuan's throat.