Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1056: , still in the door (top)

"Why does the light come on?" A master has a strange voice, but his steps can't help speeding up.

"The door of the tomb can be passed!" Another master stared at the time behind the door of the tomb, but Yu Guang watched vigilantly in all directions.

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

It's strange that when Liu Wei'an passed the tomb door, the organs and traps inside the door disappeared quietly, as if they had never appeared before, and no traces were found. Everyone could easily pass through, and the line of sight returned to normal.

Behind the tomb gate is a space larger than a football field. It was piled with hills of gold, agate, pearls, jade, porcelain...There was no light source in the room, but everything was clearly seen. The colorful brilliance illuminates the entire space like a rainbow, full of luxury.

"So beautiful!" Yan'er picked up a golden hairpin, made of pure gold and shaped like a phoenix. The pattern on the tail is inlaid with all kinds of gems, and the eyes are rubies. A trace of the pattern can be seen clearly. A small piece of jewellery has shown a skill of extraordinary craftsmanship.

"Master Wei, do we want to go in?" The guard from the ancient deceased family asked with a long beard, with a respectful attitude and a very ancient etiquette.

Master Long-bearded guard stared at the tomb door. He could see the gold and silver behind the tomb door clearly, but there was another kind of anxiety in his heart. His fingers were beating and he kept calculating. It took him a long time to put down his hand and turned his head to ask that he was wearing black. The tall man in the robe.

"What does General Zhao think?"

Whether he is facing Wang Er, Li Qingchuan, etc., or facing the guards, his expression is arrogant, but he speaks with General Zhao in an equal tone.

"Master Wei always does things that make up his mind. I just take action." General Zhao's face was expressionless, his voice was as cold as a metal crash, and it was uncomfortable to hear.

The ancient survivors have long been used to it, but every time they hear General Zhao speak, they still can’t help Zou Mei.

"What are you waiting for?" The black-clothed nobleman said, his voice is soft, but there is a kind of pride from his bones

With honor. All the ancient survivors, including General Zhao, couldn't help but show respect.

"My son, you can go in!" Master Wei replied. The black-clothed nobleman nodded slightly, not speaking.

The ancient survivors entered the tomb in an orderly manner. These guards didn't know how to train them. Facing the mountains of gold and silver treasures, although they were greedy, they were able to exercise restraint.

The masters have already rushed on, fishing a lot of gold in their arms, but as much as the pocket can hold, go in from the upper pocket, and flow out from the lower pocket. He soon woke up and opened various space equipment. Those who can come here are all masters of one party, and basically have a piece of space equipment. The size of the space is hard to say, but there must be some.

Obviously, you can install a lot more space equipment, but in the face of a small mountain of gold bricks, there is nothing you can do. They can only throw out the gold, pretending to be more precious agate, jade, jade and so on.

The smarter ones are targeting celebrities, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, bronzes, etc. Any of these things is priceless.

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

"Over there!" Wang Er said, his voice low. But all those present were masters, and no matter how soft his voice was, he couldn't hide it from everyone. Following his gaze, many people breathed hot instantly.

The seeds of power, piled into pyramids, are two people taller. Caught between all kinds of treasures, it was not discovered in the first time. Mainly the light of gold is too dazzling.

Everyone likes money. Few people can truly regard money as dirt. But the masters are a little bit different. The masters have pursuits in their hearts.

Strength is higher than money.

Those seeds of power, each of them has the size of a fist, and the largest one, with a head as thick as a human head, makes people drool just looking at it. If you gnaw, that huge ability is afraid that it can take people to the sky, right?

"Goooo!"

Liu Wei'an couldn't help but wiped his saliva. Looking at the other people, he was about to rush up, still trying to restrain himself.

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

Liu Wei'an was taken aback for a moment. Yan'er who didn't read books was actually interested in the book. Something was wrong. He shifted his eyes, and suddenly his body shook. In an instant, his heart almost stopped beating.

It was a huge book with no friends. The pages of the book were about the size of a two-meter-long bed, suspended in the air. This is nothing~IndoMTL.com~ Rushan's jewelry can appear, and a larger book has no breath. The key is that he feels the breath of "Dark Emperor Sutra". The darkness that drowns all light is so familiar and so strange.

"Damn it, don't care!" A few more masters rushed out, the goal being the seed of power. Only Zhang Yibu, Huang Bofu, Ji Wushen, Zhang Wuhe and others were left. Originally, Zhang Wuhe had the most people around. She didn't know how to get in, and her men had almost no loss. But seeing so many babies, the men suddenly forgot who Zhang Wuhe was, and rushed up. There was a rickety old woman beside Zhang Wuhe, wearing a blue headscarf, like a minority.

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

When everyone saw that his expression was different, they all raised their heads, their scalp numb, and his body tense. The top of the suspended bronze tomb is shining coldly with the tip of the sword facing down.

The material is bronze, but the grade is platinum, which is unmatched in sharpness. If you accidentally fall, even a gold-level master will have to pierce a hole. This thing is hanging on the top of the head, who can't be surprised?

"What is the layout of this?" Zhang Yangjin was surprised. Behind the door of the tomb is the treasure. He has not stolen the tomb, but he has visited a lot in the cemetery. There has never been such a pattern.

"What do you think of Master Shaotian?" Huang Bofu looked at Zhang Yibu.

"I don't understand!" Zhang Yibu is good at ghost hunting charms, and he is not surprised by the cemetery.

"Where is Gongzi Liu?" Huang Bofu turned to Liu Wei'an.

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

"There is a coffin there!" Zhang Wuhe suddenly said.

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