Chapter 493 The Demon Emperor's Barren Tomb, Fighting for Fame and Fortune

In the center of the ruins was a huge crater. Several elders from Lingxu Cave stood behind the head of Lingxu Cave. For this head of Lingxu, Ye Qing had met once, only knew that this head of Lingxu's cultivation was not bad, he didn't know anything else.

And the monsters are all big monsters, and most of them have turned into human forms. There is only one snake with horns on its head. Although it has never transformed into a human, it is almost close to the legendary Jiao.

In addition, Yaozu also has a golden-winged girl with golden wings on her back. I don't know what her original shape is, but her cultivation is quite good and she looks pretty.

There is also a big man covered with red phosphorous all over his body, and a big man with horns on his head, all of them are very powerful, and they look like great monsters at first glance.

At this time, all of their eyes turned to the crater. Because in the crater, in the magma, there is an ancient temple. In this ancient temple, divine splendor flickered, time passed, and the years were boundless, exuding an aura of the ancient times.

There is no doubt that this temple is the core of interests that everyone is fighting for.

At this time, Pangbo was fighting with several elders of Lingxu Cave. Although he was under siege, Pangbo was still very strong. However, in the end, "Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a hero can't stand the crowd", so he was taken down by several elders.

boom! boom! boom!

The head of Lingxu took several other elders to fight against the big monster of the monster clan. However, in the land of the Eastern Desolation, the reason why the monster race and the human beings are able to keep the water in the well under normal circumstances is because the strength of the two sides is indistinguishable. So there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

Neither side could do anything to the other, so they couldn't help but give up. After all, it would be meaningless to continue fighting.

"Hmph, you humans are really too much. The original ruins are divided into two. You have already occupied the Lingxu Cave, and now you covet the fairy treasure of our demon clan. Don't you think you are too greedy?" The red phosphorus man stared Looking at the head of Lingxu, he said.

The head of Lingxu smiled slightly: "This primitive ruin was originally left by our human ancestors. As descendants, it is only natural to take what our ancestors left behind. On the contrary, your monster race wants to occupy the magpie's nest, but this is It's a big mistake."

Lingxu Dongtian has profound strength and profound background, and is not afraid of the monster race, so the head of Lingxu speaks with extra confidence.

"What nonsense, the original ruins are clearly owned by our monster clan!" The girl with the golden wings said coldly, "Now that the treasure is born, you are eager to move and try to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth. You are looking for your own death!"

"This is the ruins left by the ancestors of our human race. I allow you to occupy this place. It is already for the peace of the Eastern Wasteland. I am extra merciful. However, you are 'not enough demons to swallow elephants'. It is really unreasonable!" Ling Xu The headmaster wrangled expressionlessly. Talking about opening his mouth to make up nonsense, the head of Lingxu can beat the entire monster clan without a single opponent.

"It's really nonsense, it stinks! You deceive these monster race compatriots who are uneducated and don't know the history of the monster race, but you can't deceive me!" said the old Jiao, "According to the inheritance of our Jiao clan, the primitive ruins and you humans, It has nothing to do with half a dime at all, but the capital in the heyday of our demon clan. You are really shameless for turning black and white!"

"Nonsense, your monster race is just a blood-drinking generation. All the architectural styles here are in the same line as our humans, so what has it to do with your monster race?" said a Supreme Elder in Lingxu Cave.

There is no winner or loser in the fight between the two sides, and it is useless to talk about it. They all say that the public is right and the woman is right, but in the end they still can't explain the truth.

"Boom!"

While the two sides were arguing endlessly, the temple in the lava suddenly gave birth to a strange appearance. The temple rose slowly, as if it was about to break free from the lava. This time, the monster race and human beings no longer cared about talking, but cast their eyes on the temple.

"Everyone, don't go forward. It is breaking the ancient restrictions on its own. Once we interfere, accidents are likely to happen. At that time, the gains will outweigh the losses."

At this time, a three-meter-tall man with bull horns among the monster clan excitedly said: "Look, this temple has floated up, revealing the writing, that is the monster script, and it is the imperial script of our monster clan!"

The golden-winged girl said coldly: "Humans, hurry up and leave. This is the emperor's script of the monster clan. It can be confirmed that it was left by a great emperor of our monster clan before ancient times. It has nothing to do with you humans!"

Hearing the words, the head of Lingxu didn't leave, but carefully observed the temple. After observing for a while, he suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand!"

"What do you understand?" the Golden Wing girl frowned.

"This is the burial place of the last monster emperor of the Eastern Wasteland!" Lingxu said.

"What?"

All the demon clans all changed their faces and stared at the five-color temple. They grew up listening to the legend of the Yaozu Great Emperor, and now they can see the legacy of the Yaozu Great Emperor with their own eyes, and they are all really excited.

"This is exactly the mausoleum of our Yaozu Great Emperor. It is exactly the same as what our ancestors described. I didn't expect the mausoleum of the Great Emperor to be buried in a volcano. No wonder no one has been able to find it for many years!"

"It must be the last emperor who ruled the monster race in the Eastern Wasteland! It must be him!"

Several big monsters looked at each other, and one big monster said to the head of Lingxu: "Since you also recognized it, this is the mausoleum of our monster emperor, then you should leave. The treasures of our monster clan, only Being able to belong to the demon clan, you humans want to covet it, it is a bit unreasonable."

Lingxu said: "No, although this is the mausoleum of the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, there are also the treasures of our humans in it. I must take back the treasures of our humans."

"It's a bunch of nonsense, unreasonable, nonsense, nonsense!" The horned man said angrily, "You human beings are really shameless!"

The head of Lingxu said, "What I said is all the truth. The last king of the monster race in the Eastern Wasteland, his cultivation is as thorough as the sky. After he unified the monster race, he regarded us humans as a thorn in his side. In order to attack us humans, He forcibly seized the "Tao Jing", the supreme fairy book of our Eastern Wasteland humans! Later, "Tao Jing" was artificially split into several volumes, and the most important volume was hidden in his mausoleum. I don't care about you monsters How about the treasures of the family, but I must get back this "Tao Jing"!"

"The Taoist Scripture?"

"The most important volume in the Taoism?"

The eyes of the monsters flickered.

The Supreme Immortal Code of Humanity is also of great significance to the Yaozu.

At this time, the Temple of Five Colors rose again. With a bang, after the earth shook and the mountains shook, the mausoleum of the demon emperor really saw the light of day again and appeared in front of everyone.

Humans and monsters face off again!