Chen Ping figured out the key, stared at Chen Feng, looking at Chen Feng, unable to believe that he had seen him since childhood, and he was out of control.

Just at this time.

The entire suspicious tomb trembled.

It was like a big stone buried in the soil, which was lifted up by a crane.

Chen Ping's face changed drastically and he screamed wildly, "It's not him, it's not him, the Dirty Emperor container is not him, stop quickly."

Outer room.

The black-robed men dressed in black-robed men led by Chen Jingyan of Luwei Town, led by hundreds of grave sellers, with handprints and shadows, and the shadows of the source shadows penetrated into the waterfall under the valley of the river.

The entire tomb of Dundi's suspicion rose from the ground under the interweaving shadows.

An extremely large grave pierces the waterfall, breaks through the river, and flies westward.

When it appears again.

It is already above the blood pool plasma in Dingcheng.

Grave seller.

The ancient tomb that had been sold for hundreds of years, even if we invite the "dirty emperor container" that has been detached from the Destiny Stone, it will be a big deal.

This hand flying tomb flows westward.

Only then is worthy of the title of a grave seller.
Chapter completed!