"Grave robbers die!"

A divine light penetrated the sky and came in a vast way.

"Oh no, the people from the Yaoguang Holy Land are chasing you!"

Duan De turned around and turned his body, running faster than a rabbit, and ran hundreds of miles away.

He ran and shouted, "Little Yezi, hold it!"

Ye Fan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he ran after Duan De: "You fat man!!"

His body was like the wind, and a divine light burst out under his feet. He suddenly exerted rapidity, instantly surpassing Duan De, and disappeared among the vast mountains and rivers.

"I@#%"

Duan De was stunned. Why did this kid run so fast?

He paused, and a thunder had already fallen from the sky, slashing him and screaming: "That Heavenly Lord Wuliang, you, the black-hearted boy, actually left Dao and ran away!"

He grinned in pain, and smoke was emitting from his rosy skin.

Huh ~

The Yaoguang monks who were catching up with him looked as dark as the bottom of a pot. They surrounded Duan De in the middle. Various treasure soldiers stood up and beat Duan De down: "Dare you dare to dig up the tomb of my ancestor Yaoguang, you are looking for death!"

"Aoah! It hurts so much!"

Duan De ran away in a panic, forcing the treasure soldiers all over the sky, and rushed out of the Yaoguang Holy Land like a wild boar: "Your uncle's Yaoguang Holy Land, Dao is just an accomplice, an accomplice! The mastermind is that black-hearted boy!"

"No matter who it is, you will die!"

A young monk from Yaoguang Holy Land gritted his teeth, and a long sword flew out of the air, stabbing Duan De and leaving.

The other Yaoguang monks also had dark faces.

No one can stand it if someone digs the ancestral tomb.

Immediately, most of the people followed Duan De away, and several young monks followed Ye Fan away.

Ye Fan stepped on the divine light and ran very fast. Even though the Yaoguang monk who was following him had higher cultivation than him, he could only watch the hateful little thief disappearing into the vast northern region with hatred.

"Hmph, fat man, I want to cheat me!"

Ye Fan muttered proudly.

After tricking Duan De, he was in a very relaxed mood.

After running from the Southern Region to the Northern Region, he immediately drew all his source power. The European Emperor's aura burst out and finally he drew the secret of the word "无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无

Although these Yaoguang monks had higher cultivation than him, few of them could catch up with him.

"It seems to be more low-key"

Ye Fan sighed.

The fate of life is really bizarre. In just a few years, he offended giants such as the Jiang family, the Ji family, the Yaoguang Holy Land, and was beaten and killed wherever he went.

He only made him wonder if he had any halo of ridicule.

"It's a pity that I haven't drawn the cultivation method of the Taoist Palace realm, but Yao Chi is in the Northern Territory, so let's try my luck."

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

At this time, the sky had dimmed, and the desolate northern region seemed to have become a ghost.

"This northern region is too desolate"

Ye Fan walked thousands of miles and it was already dark before he came outside a big city: "Yuancheng?"

This big city stands on the side of a purple mountain, covering a huge area, with a wall that stretches for hundreds of miles, and is also considered a big city above the northern region.

When Ye Fan arrived, the big city was about to close, and he stuffed a small source before he could enter it.

I walked into a restaurant, went up to the top floor, found a place by the window, and asked for a table of spiritual wine and spiritual beast meat.

Restaurants have always been the most informative place, and Ye Fan came here to hear if there was any news.

After all, it was only a few years since he came to Beidou. Although his cultivation level was not as good as that of him, he didn't know much.

"Since the death of the previous generation of Yuan Tianshi, the Zhang family has not produced any talents for thousands of years. Why can they occupy this huge Yuancheng?"

Two people were talking in the corner, talking about a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

"Brother Li is careful!"

A young man opposite him whispered to stop him and said, "Although the Zhang family is in decline, it has an old age with Yaochi, so don't talk too much."

"Oh, the source of such a big city is an unimaginable number every year! It is unimaginable that the Zhang family will decline."

The middle-aged man with scar face lowered his voice, a little envious and a little disdainful.

"The Zhang family has all had masters of Yuanzhi throughout the ages, and there are several Renyuan Tianshi, who have a high status in the Northern Region. If the previous Renyuan Tianshi had disappeared for no reason and cut off his inheritance, it would have been impossible for him to fail."

The young man sighed.

Ye Fan drank spiritual wine and thought to himself.

Although he came to the Northern Region for a short time, he also knew that the Northern Region was the largest source stone mining area in the world. Could the Source Tianshi be specialized in finding source mines?

This is an old man with long black and white hair and steady momentum walked up to the restaurant and glanced at the two people talking.

"Zhang, Master Zhang Wu!"

The middle-aged man with a scar on his face changed his expression and he was speechless.

The young man's face turned pale.

Others in the restaurant felt the atmosphere and retreated quietly.

The old man named Zhang Wuye glanced at the two of them indifferently and said, "My Zhang family has lived in hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect that they would be targeted? Who is the person behind you? Tell me!"

Ye Fan was secretly shocked. The old man's aura was even stronger than the elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land he had seen before. His eyes swept, and he felt like he was falling from the mountains.

Ye Fan could feel it just by watching. The two of them were the first to be affected. They were even trembling under their eyes, sweating like slurry, soaking their clothes.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang Wu, we don't know what you said."

The scarred face gritted his teeth and said in the eyes of Master Zhang Wu.

"act recklessly!"

Master Zhang Wu didn't even ask much. A divine light flashed in his palm, and a loud bang between the sky and the earth. The two people fell softly to the ground, and there was no sound.

"Is this the source technique?"

Ye Fan felt something in his heart.

His spiritual sense could clearly feel that when the Wu Ye Zhang moved his palm, the power of heaven and earth in the restaurant turned into a physical body, shattering the hearts of the two monks.

Mr. Zhang Wu didn't even look at the two of them. He stepped out of the restaurant and stood in the air.

"I have notified the Holy Lord of Yaochi that tonight is your only chance!"

Mr. Zhang Wu's calm voice was like thunder, and it spread throughout the entire Yuancheng in an instant.

"Haha! Zhang Laowu, you are indeed keen! Unfortunately, you were unable to step into the immortal platform for a long time and lost the Source of Heaven. You are no match for us at all!"

With a long laugh, four figures stepped on the starry sky and stood above Yuancheng with a mighty momentum.

The speaker is shrouded in the divine light and cannot see his face clearly.

"Zhang Laowu! If it weren't for your Zhang family's unfilial son, we wouldn't know that you were the tomb guardians who guarded the legendary emperor!"

Another person was also shrouded in the divine light, and his voice was erratic, obviously not his own voice.

"Those who hide their heads and tails!"

Master Zhang Wu looked at the four figures above Yuancheng coldly, fear flashed in his eyes.

These four people clearly knew the Zhang family's methods and did not step into Yuancheng at all, so the formation in Yuancheng would be difficult to kill him.

Obviously, this group of people's idea of ​​fighting Yuancheng is not a day or two.

"Haha! Do you think that with your Zhang family, you can protect this secret?"

The figure who spoke first sneered, with a fierce aura: "What's more, you took the man who reported the news to Yaochi, and we have already killed him!"

His palm trembled and a dark shadow fell down.

Ye Fan looked carefully and it was a blood-stained head.

"Boer!"

Mr. Zhang's expression changed, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Stop talking nonsense! Zhang Laowu, if you don't say it, today will be the day when your Zhang family is destroyed!"

The four people on Yuancheng looked at each other, as if they had no patience. They all took out the array plates and looked at Mr. Zhang coldly.

"hehe!"

Master Zhang Wu put away the head, and his murderous intent was boiling in his eyes: "Why do I need a person from the second generation of the Origin Heavenly Master of the Zhang family? The formation he left behind was not allowed to break the formation except for the Extreme Emperor's Soldier!"

"Otherwise, you can try it!"
To be continued...