"Who is that person?"

Ye Qiu stared at the altar tightly.

Soon, the figure on the altar gradually became clear, and it turned out to be a short bald old man.

His skin was as wrinkled as tree bark, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and his body was surrounded by strange blood-colored mist, and he was holding an iron stick in his hand.

"For many years, human race has actually entered here, hehe..."

The bald old man smiled gloomyly, revealing his yellow teeth.

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed, like a ghost pounced on Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren.

"Little bastard, I'll leave it to you here, and that old man is to me." The Changmei Zhenren let out a long roar and greeted him with the demon-refining sword in his hand.

when!

The demon-refining sword collided with the bald old man's iron rod, and sparks flew everywhere.

The long-browed real man felt a shock in his mouth and was secretly shocked: "This old man has such a lot of strength."

"Hehehe..." The bald old man laughed strangely, his iron sticks dancing tightly.

Each attack was filled with a thousand pounds of force, shaking the surrounding reefs.

The long-browed real man never retreated, holding the demon-refining sword in his hand, constantly colliding with the iron rod.

"The bald man is going to die, there are two tricks!" The Changmei Zhenren became more and more brave as he fought. He suddenly changed his moves, and the demon-refining sword turned into a golden light to hit the old man's throat.

"when!"

The bald old man did not dodge or avoid it, and used his back to take the sword.

The sword edge streaked past, leaving only a white mark on his back.

"What?" Changmei was shocked.

He didn't expect that the bald old man's defense was so terrifying.

The bald old man took the opportunity to sweep across with one stick, and the long-browed real person blocked the situation in a hasty way. He was shocked more than ten feet away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side.

Facing the continuous blood-colored puppets, Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with impatience. He raised his right hand and a ball of flame rose from his palm.

"Destroy!"

With Ye Qiu's whisper, the strange fire instantly surged, turning into a sea of ​​fire swept across the world.

Those puppets burned out when they were touched and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Old guy, do you need my help?" Ye Qiu asked after dealing with the puppet.

"No, I can deal with this guy." The long-browed real man wiped the blood from his mouth, suddenly took out a black brick from his sleeve, shouted at the bald old man: "Look at the magic weapon of Dao!"

The bricks became bigger in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into the size of a door panel, hitting the bald old man with a howling sound of the wind.

"A little trick for eagle." The bald old man sneered, turned around and used his back to force it.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the bricks slapped the old man firmly on the back.

This time, the old man shook his body and looked painful on his face.

"It works." The long-browed real man was overjoyed and continued to shoot the control bricks.

"Bang bang bang!"

After three loud noises, the bald old man finally couldn't hold on and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

His eyes were exposed, and the iron rod suddenly burst out with dazzling blood, smashing it at the head of Changmei Zhenren.

"Go to die!"

The Changmei Zhenren did not retreat but advanced, and the Demon Refining Sword and the Brick attacked at the same time: "You are the one who died."

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracks suddenly sounded, and the bricks accurately hit the old man's Tianlinggu.

Suddenly, the bald old man widened his eyes and looked at the long-browed real person in disbelief, and then his head burst like a watermelon.

"Huh--it's finally solved." Changmei Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a strange scene happened.

The headless corpse of the bald old man began to twist and deform, and a tortoise-shaped pattern appeared on the surface of his skin. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a black giant tortoise as big as a house.

"Tornado?" Changmei Zhenren was stunned.

Ye Qiu came over and couldn't help laughing: "No wonder its defense is so amazing. It turns out there is a turtle shell on its back."

The long-browed real man turned around the giant tortoise, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You can't waste good things!"

After saying that, he waved the demon-refining sword and began to peel off the turtle shell.

"This turtle is not weak. It has been practicing for at least thousands of years. Its shell can refine defensive magic weapons and can also be used as medicine." Changmei Zhenren said happily: "The turtle shell grinding powder can cure yin deficiency, turtle blood can strengthen aphrodisiac, and turtle meat stewed soup tonic... Little bastard, we have made a lot of money this time!"

Ye Qiu was so amused and laughed: "You can do the best of your money."

The long-browed real man quickly put the turtle shell and turtle meat into his bag, then stared at the altar and said, "Little bastard, let's go and see the altar."

At that moment, the two arrived at the altar.

As soon as the two stood firm, they suddenly shook. Before they could react, they seemed to be involved in a space turbulence.

When Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren appeared again, they suddenly discovered that they were actually standing on a reef.

And this reef is the center of Wanxing Reef.

"Why are we here?" Changmei Zhenren looked around, looking surprised.

Ye Qiu also frowned slightly, looking at the surrounding environment vigilantly. The sea area was terriblely quiet, and even the sound of waves slapping on the reefs disappeared.

Suddenly, Changmei Zhenren stared at the reef under her feet, and her eyes flashed: "What's wrong..."

"What did you find?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Little bastard, look at the distribution of these reefs." The long-browed real man pointed to the reefs scattered around him and said: "The other reefs are all sand protection, and the piece under our feet happens to be the acupoints."

Ye Qiu's heart thumped: "What do you mean is there a tomb here?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Changmei Zhenren said with a serious expression: "Using thousands of reefs as protection, it also corresponds to the stars in the sky, which is such a big move."

"If this pattern is in the secular world, it will be an emperor. Even in the cultivation world, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can enjoy."

When Ye Qiu heard this, he carefully observed the reefs under his feet.

There was nothing special when I first looked at it, but as Ye Qiu opened his eyes, the reef scene in his sight suddenly changed.

The originally gray-brown reef actually emits a dazzling golden light, and dense ancient runes appear on the surface!

"Old thing, you guessed it right." Ye Qiu took a breath.

Seeing this, Changmei Zhenren asked quickly: "Little bastard, what have you seen?"

"Golden Light!" Ye Qiu said in a deep voice: "The entire reef is glowing, and it is engraved with runes."

"Is that true?" The long-browed real man bit his middle finger with his right hand and stroked his eyebrows. Suddenly, his pupils turned golden.

"Huh?" Ye Qiu said in surprise: "Old guy, what method are you doing?"

"Daomen's magical power." Changmei Zhenren laughed and said, "Am I powerful?"

Ye Qiu said intimately: "It seems that the old guy has really learned a lot of new things in seclusion."

After Changmei Zhenren opened the Taoist magical power, he saw the true appearance of the reef. His eyebrows trembled violently and said in surprise: "Good guy, this is not a reef, it is clearly a peerless tomb."

"These golden lights and runes are seal formations."

"If you can set up such a formation, the tomb owner will be at least a quasi-emperor during his lifetime."

The Changmei Zhenren followed and said, "Little Bastard, you step back a little, I will break the formation."
Chapter completed!