Doomsday Rise

"Why is the light turned on?" A master's voice was strange, but his footsteps couldn't help speeding up.

"The gate of the tomb can be passed!" While another expert was staring at the time behind the gate of the tomb, he watched all directions vigilantly from the corner of his eye.

"What is that? The tomb?" A master near Huang Bofu stared blankly ahead, his eyes full of shock and greed. No one answered his words, and everyone was shocked by the scene before them.

Strangely, when Liu Weian passed through the gate of the tomb, the organs and traps in the gate quietly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and no trace could be found. Everyone could easily pass through, and their sights returned to normal.

Behind the tomb door is a space larger than a football field. There are hills of gold, agate, pearls, jade, porcelain... There is no light source in the room, but every item can be seen clearly. The colorful brilliance illuminates the entire space like a rainbow, full of luxury.

"It's so beautiful!" Yan'er picked up a nobile hairpin, made of pure gold, in the shape of a phoenix, the pattern on the tail is inlaid with various gemstones, and the eyes are rubies, radiant and lifelike, every trace of pattern can be seen clearly. A small piece of jewelry has shown exquisite craftsmanship.

"Master Wei, do we want to go in?" The guard from the ancient survivors asked the bearded man, with a respectful attitude and a very ancient etiquette.

The long-bearded Master Guard stared at the tomb door. He could see the gold and silver behind the tomb door clearly, but he felt uneasy in his heart. His fingers were beating and he kept counting. After a long time, he put down his hand and turned to ask the tall man in black robe.

"What does General Zhao think?"

Whether he was facing Wang Er, Li Qingchuan and others, or facing the guards, he always had an arrogant expression, but when speaking to General Zhao, he spoke in an equal tone.

"Master Wei has always been the one who makes up his mind, I just take action." General Zhao's face was expressionless, and his voice was as cold as metal hitting, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The ancient survivors have already gotten used to it, but every time they hear General Zhao speak, they still can't help Zou Mei.

"Are you still waiting for something?" The noble man in black said, his voice was soft, but there was a kind of arrogance from the bottom of his heart

and honorable. All the survivors of the ancient times, including General Zhao, couldn't help showing respect.

"My lord, you can go in!" Master Wei replied. The gentleman in black nodded slightly, but stopped talking.

The ancient survivors entered the tomb in an orderly manner. These guards did not know how to train them. Facing the mountain of gold and silver treasures, although they were greedy, they could still maintain restraint.

The masters have already pounced on them, grabbing handfuls of gold into their pockets, but as much as the pockets can hold, it enters from the top pocket and flows out from the bottom pocket. He soon came to his senses and opened up all kinds of space equipment. Those who can come here are all masters of one side, and basically all have a piece of space equipment. The size of the space is hard to say, but there must be some.

Space equipment can obviously be equipped with a lot more, but there is nothing that can be done in the face of the gold bricks like a hill. They can only throw out gold and put more precious agate, emerald, jade and so on.

The smarter ones are aiming at celebrity calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, bronze ware, etc. Any of these things are priceless.

At least half of the masters were robbing the treasure, and the rest did not do it, not because they didn't want to, but because they were worried about the danger and let others explore the water first. Anyway, there are so many treasures here, but if you work hard, you can't finish them.

"Over there!" Wang Er said, his voice was very low. But the people present are all masters, no matter how soft his voice is, he can't hide it from everyone. Following his gaze, many people breathed hot instantly.

Power seeds, piled up into a pyramid, are as tall as two people. Sandwiched among all kinds of treasures, it was not discovered immediately. The main reason is that the light of gold is too dazzling.

Everyone likes money, but few people can really treat money like dung. But masters are slightly different. Masters have pursuits in their hearts, and what they pursue is the supreme avenue of the unity of man and nature.

power over money.

Each of those power seeds is as big as a fist, and the largest one is as thick as a human head, making people drool just by looking at it. If you gnaw it, that huge ability, I'm afraid it can take people to the sky, right?

"Google!"

Liu Wei'an couldn't help but wiped his saliva, and then looked at the others, he could not help but rush forward, and he was still struggling to restrain himself.

"There are books there!" Yan'er said suddenly.

Liu Wei'an was taken aback, Yan'er, who doesn't read books, would be interested in books, something was wrong, he shifted his gaze, suddenly his body trembled, and his heart almost stopped beating for an instant.

It was a gigantic book, its pages were as big as a two-meter-one bed, suspended in the air. It's nothing, a mountain of jewels can appear, and a larger book has no breath, the key is that he felt the breath of the "Dark Emperor's Book". The darkness that drowns out all light is so familiar yet so strange.

"Damn it, don't worry about it!" A few more masters rushed out, aiming at the power seeds. Only Zhang Yibu, Huang Bofu, Ji Wushen, Zhang Wuhe and others were left. Originally, Zhang Wuhe had the most people around her. She didn't know how to get in, and her subordinates had almost no losses. But seeing so many treasures, his subordinates immediately forgot who Zhang Wuhe was, and rushed up. Next to Zhang Wuhe, there was only a crooked old woman, wearing a blue turban, like a minority.

"Sword!" Zhang Yibu inadvertently raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Seeing his different expression, everyone raised their heads, their scalps went numb and their bodies tensed up. There are bronze-level suspended tombs one after another, with the tip of the sword pointing down, and the cold light is shining.

The material is bronze, but the grade is platinum, which is unparalleled in sharpness. If it falls accidentally, even a gold-level expert will have a hole in it. This thing is hanging above the head, who can not be scared?

"What kind of layout is this?" Zhang Yangjin was puzzled. Behind the door of the tomb was the treasure. He had never robbed the tomb, but he had entered many cemeteries. There has never been a pattern like this.

"What do you think, Young Celestial Master?" Huang Bofu looked at Zhang Yibu.

"I don't understand!" Zhang Yibu is good at drawing ghosts, and he is not surprised at the cemetery.

"Where's Mr. Liu?" Huang Baifu turned to Liu Wei'an.

"It's the first time I've seen it." Liu Wei'an was still staring at the huge floating book, feeling unreal. The "Dark Emperor's Book" should be unique, why did he encounter a second book here? Is it still divided into two volumes?

"There's a coffin over there!" Zhang Wuhe suddenly said.

Everyone was startled and looked quickly, and when they saw the situation clearly, they were all dumbfounded. ()