Chapter 1811

White whoring is the happiest thing in the world.

Master's right words make Yan language not stupid.

The enigmatic, amiable and approachable master, said the word, she never thought.

The key is to be careful. There is some truth in it.

It's not only Yan Yu who is not stupid, but also those who are close to her.

"Simple, rude, direct answer!"

"A master is a master. What he says is different from ordinary people."

Some people give a thumbs up and admire them.

Deep in the clouds, the magma girl was confused. She followed and listened to the story. She was absorbed in this problem and thought about how to cheat.

Never thought, direct white whoring two words, break everything.

After careful consideration, she went to the coffin and wanted to get a wave of resources. Isn't it a white whoring.

"Interesting guy."

The magma girl smiles. Suddenly, the laughter stops, and her eyes fall to a big mountain in front of her. The mountain rises into the clouds, stained with blood, and stands out among the mountains.

"Here we are."

Ye que looks at Shenxue mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there is a grassland. In the middle of the grassland, there is a simple coffin. Around the coffin, there are four statues of fairies, which is jiusang tomb.

Around the coffin, there were many people, many of them, but they were campers.

"The Jiang clan, the Ba clan and the other three forces."

Ye que analyzes the situation and thinks how to get the coffin.

"Why don't I do another trick?"

The water moon mirror became a broken bronze mirror, hanging in front of Ye's chest to transmit sound.

Last time, he made a move to peep at the coffin with the eye of the cave God, which stimulated a terrible nine mulberry God mang. He almost died.

"Wait a minute."

Ye que didn't want to expand the influence of the coffin, so he wanted to use other methods.

Boom!

There was a roar from the coffin.

All the people saw that the young master of the Ba clan offered a yellow awn in his hand and rolled up the coffin. However, the coffin was suspended on the ground and did not move.

"I'll do it."

Jiang shengnu's hand, purple flowers in the coffin derived from, gently hold, can hold thousands of god mountain, but can't move the coffin.

"So weird?"

The people of Guye daotong also took action. There was a high-level master on the scene, and he tried his best to move the coffin.

"Can't move?"

Ye que thought that when they were in mysteries, they had moved.

If you think about it carefully, it's not that these people can't move, but only special people can move the coffin.

"Go underground, get the coffin and go."

Ye que has a way.

If other people can't move the coffin, it's a chance.

After a while, ye que retreated quietly and went underground in no man's land. In this scene, even the magma girl in the deep cloud didn't pay attention, because her attention was on the coffin.

"This coffin is so familiar."

Magma girl frowned and her eyes fell on the statue of fairy around the coffin. Vaguely, she felt that this scene was very familiar, but when she thought about it, she couldn't remember anything.

Underground, the water moon mirror blooms blue, which is the magic of the water moon, can shield all perception.

As for the Earth Dragon, a bald bird, walking on the ground, he didn't let him down, otherwise he would make trouble.

A person a mirror, drill into the underground, quietly, did not disturb anyone, soon came to the bottom of the coffin.

"If something's wrong, run away!"

Ye que reminds shuiyuejing to be sharp.

The water moon mirror is silent. It has quietly taken out a corner of the array and can operate at any time.

Make all preparations. Ye que stares at the ground. The coffin floats and doesn't move. Everyone around him tries to move it. No one can move it. It's frozen for a moment.

Ye que waited for a while. Seeing the attention of all the people, he drifted out of the coffin and suddenly made a move.

I reached out two hands underground, grabbed the edge of the coffin and pulled it down.

This pull, really pull.

Boom, the coffin let him pull into the ground.

This scene is too sudden, but people also quickly react to it. In their fury, they want to stop it.

"Dare to rob the treasures in front of the overlord of longhuang, and seek death!"

"In other words, the underground man is very powerful. He can easily pull the coffin that can't be pulled by the high master!"

"Not to mention that, I just want to see how this man dies."

The people farther away, though they rub their hands and fists, have self-knowledge and don't do anything, but they have heated discussions.

"Well! If you dare to rob the Ba clan, you will die! "

The overlord's family came again. After the overlord died, fearing the safety of the young master, the family sent two high-ranking masters. This time, they all took action, and shenmang went underground."Stop him!"

The high-ranking master of the Jiang clan also made a move. For a moment, the sky was moving and the earth was covered with dazzling light.

Many powerful masters, such as Guye daotong, are also making moves.

This scene is shocking, many strong siege, even the high master can not bear.

"You don't have a chance."

Shuiyuejing disdains to smile. At the moment when ye que reaches out his hand, he starts a corner of the array.

Dare Ye Que and Shui yuejing take a corner of the array with their coffins before the attack

Boom!

A terrible pressure suddenly explodes in a corner of the array, and the transmission fails. One person looks at each other in a mirror, and guesses the level of the pressure, reaching the realm of yuanzun.

"End the calf!"

Ye Xiannian and this, countless top attack hit, completely submerged him, the mirror also from nine 11 split, into very 12 split, thin broken more thoroughly.

Boom!

The earth sinks, the Holy Blood mountain collapses, buries the earth.

Deep in the cloud, the magma girl sneered: "take away the coffin, but if you use that array to escape, I won't allow it."

From the mouth of the overlord, she learned about ye Que and others. Otherwise, she could not find each other all her life.

It was a strange array, and it couldn't be traced, so she stopped it.

On the ground, the young master of Ba family watched the mountain collapse coldly. Suddenly, with one blow, the debris of the mountain flew away and exposed the deep underground pit.

There was a man lying in the pit with a coffin beside him.

"Master."

Swallow language is not startled, can't help but say a voice, and so on finish and low head don't speak.

But all this has been seen by the young master of Ba.

He looked at the pit, has become the blood of the Taoist monk, indifferent way: "originally thought it was the thief, did not expect to be a different appearance of the bald monk."

The young master shook his head, came out and said, "this man, I want it."

This man can drag the coffin, he needs it.

"Do you want it?"

The ancient orthodoxy is a little inferior to the Ba clan, but it's just a little bit worse. They are not afraid of Ba clan, and they are going to fight for it.

"I think it's better to let him make his own decision."

Jiang Wanyue felt that the eminent monk had some familiarity, a kind of familiarity in breath, and there was a broken mirror in front of the monk's chest, which reminded her of something.

[author's digression]: good night, see you tomorrow