The two figures were a man and a woman, and the woman in the lead was about twenty-three or four, wearing a bright red dress with a slender posture and moving curves, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes full of smart colors.

The man behind him was a gray-robed old man on crutches, his face was extremely old, as if he was about to die, but his cloudy eyes were shining.

Ye Chen's gaze was fixed on the gray-clothed old man.

Although the latter did not have any breath on his body, Ye Chen still invisibly felt a trace of deterrence from him.

Refining Void Period!!

Huangquan Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and secretly transmitted his divine sense: "Ye Daoyou, the identities of these two people are probably not ordinary. ”

Ye Chen nodded quietly.

The woman in red glanced at Ye Chen and the others indifferently, and then fixed her gaze on the blood-red bronze giant coffin, and said without looking back: "Ku Lao, but here?"

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man behind her immediately nodded respectfully: "Miss, this is the tomb of the Martial God of Zhantian!"

"Martial God of War!"

Ye Chen and the others also knew the name of the Lord of the Tomb.

And what surprised Ye Chen the most was that the old monster of the dignified refining period actually called the woman in red in front of him a young lady, obviously the origin of the latter verified the guess of the Huangquan Ancestor.

The woman in red bowed slightly, and then, in the eyes of everyone, stepped out and walked towards the blood-red giant coffin, obviously to open the coffin.

At this time, a lazy voice sounded: "Little girl, here is the first thing I saw." ”

The woman in red paused, then looked back at Huangquan Ancestor, and said Mu Ran: "If you see it first, does it mean that it is yours?"

Even the gray-robed old man who was originally kind and kind squinted his eyes and looked at Huang Quan, and when his gaze fell on Ye Chen, he was stunned at first, and then a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

Huangquan Ancestor smiled coldly and said, "What Ancestor sees must be Ancestor's, no one can rob it, whoever robs it will die!"

"Really?"

The woman in red showed a look of surprise on her face, and when she was about to have a seizure, she saw the gray-robed old man's lips move slightly, as if he was transmitting sound through his divine sense.

After a while, the woman in red's face changed slightly, and she also looked at Ye Chen in disbelief: "Down here is the person of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, Fang Ziyue, I don't know what the seniors call it?"

"Ye Chen!" Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"It turned out to be Senior Ye!"

Fang Ziyue smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "It's not a secret, this time the juniors are here, just for the main body of this tomb Zhan Tianwu God coffin, as for the rest, the juniors will definitely not compete with the seniors." ”

"How do you know what you want, we are willing to give it?" Huangquan Ancestor seemed to smile, not smiling, and did not give her a good look at all.

Hearing this, Fang Ziyue frowned slightly, and finally said: "This thing is not a treasure, it is useless to you, in order to apologize, the junior is willing to give the senior a million spirit stones as compensation." ”

After saying that, she raised her hand slightly, and immediately a storage ring shot at Ye Chen: "There are 500,000 spirit stones in here, which can be regarded as the sincerity of the juniors!"

Huangquan Ancestor quickly took it, swept his senses, and then nodded slightly to Ye Chen.

Seeing this, everyone was immediately shocked.

Giving away a million spirit stones as soon as he opened his mouth is really a big deal!

After feeling her sincerity, Ye Chen said lightly: "If after the coffin is opened, the things you need are useless to us, so I can give them to you." ”

"Thank you!"

Fang Ziyue smiled, and immediately walked in front of the blood-red giant coffin, stretched out her slender hand to cast a strange seal, and then slapped it heavily on the lid of the coffin.

Just as her hand was about to touch the lid of the coffin, the green hair covering the lid of the coffin suddenly swelled, and immediately turned into countless sharp objects like steel needles and stabbed into the palm of the former's hand.

The sharp stabbing pain coming from the palm of her hand made Fang Ziyue stunned, she immediately looked down at her palm, but found that a lot of blood flowed from her palm, and a few drops of it even fell on the lid of the blood-red bronze giant coffin.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood on the lid of the coffin disappeared in an instant, as if it had been absorbed by the lid of the coffin.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed old man behind him stepped forward.

Fang Ziyue endured the severe pain, frowned and looked at the coffin lid covered with green hair and said, "Ku Lao, my hand was pierced by corpse hair!"

As soon as these words came out, the gray-robed old man's face changed suddenly.

Her own young lady has practiced martial arts and cultivation since she was a child, and she has taken the path of dual cultivation of law and martial arts, and her physical body has already reached the level of a treasure body, but she was pierced by corpse hair.

While the two were talking, Ye Chen's gaze was fixed on the coffin lid, and invisibly, he sensed that after the coffin lid absorbed the blood, there was a trace of palpitating power from it.

"Rewind !!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly reminded him.

"Boom ......"

Almost as soon as his words fell, the blood-red bronze coffin, which had been standing still and looked like a dead thing, suddenly shook violently.

"It's not !! good"

The gray-robed old man also noticed such a drastic change, and immediately grabbed Fang Ziyue, and the whole person retreated backwards frantically.

"Bang !!"

At that moment, the blood-red bronze giant coffin suddenly exploded, and endless scarlet blood qi and extremely condensed corpse qi gushed out.

The next moment!

From the mist of blood and corpse gas, a large claw covered with long green hair slammed in, accompanied by a mighty sound like the roar of a murderer.

The target of that big turquoise paw was Song Qiye!

"Retreat !!"

Ye Chen's sleeve robe waved, and immediately coerced everyone to retreat backwards, and at the same time, the whole person stepped out in one step, rubbed his fingers into a knife, and slashed towards the big green claw.

"Bell!"

His blow was enough to kill a god of transformation, but after falling on that emerald claw, it actually made the sound of gold and iron colliding, accompanied by brilliant sparks.

With the help of the force of this blow, Ye Chen's figure retreated in front of everyone again, and then looked at the black shadow in the mist.

As the mist gradually dispersed, a body stained red with blood and qi walked slowly into everyone's sight.

Its body is extremely straight, one-third taller than ordinary people, covered with green hair like steel needles, its pupils are like two heavenly swords, and the whole person is like a god walking in the world.

As soon as it appeared, Ye Chen felt the pressure, and the face of the gray-robed old man before suddenly changed drastically, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Really...... It's really a corpse!" Yang Hao was so shocked that he shouted out on the spot, hiding behind Ye Chen and not daring to come out.

Huangquan Ancestor said loudly: "Also, there is another one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow walk out of the almost thin fog again, but the other party was a humanoid skeleton.

There was also a nimble fire burning at the center of its eyebrows, but it was infinitely close to gold.

(End of chapter)