As for other treasures, there are countless ancient immortal weapons that cannot be estimated by value, ancient treasures, various rare ores, and magical metals.

"Finally found!"

Lu Yun's eyes stared at the osmanthus tree covered in snowy moonlight in the middle of the inner warehouse.

Laurel!

Among the top ten innate spiritual roots, Laurel ranks sixth!

This time, Lu Yun came to this Beihai treasure house, and his most fundamental purpose was this laurel!

Since learning the truth about the poisonous toxicity of Qing Han, Lu Yun began to think about this laurel.

Maybe he couldn't get all the ten innate spiritual roots, but he knew that the more innate spiritual roots Qing Han had, the greater the effect of suppressing this highly toxic.

Just now, Qing Han activated the power of the Tianxing Stone and consumed a lot of the origin. The poison in his body also deepened a little more. Now that he got Yulu, he could suppress the poison again.

"I didn't expect that this osmanthus tree was actually here."

In the Muxian Picture, Emperor Ziwei also widened her eyes. She wiped off the imprint of the soul on the sea-shen Shen Iron, and reprimanded the Xuantian Dao Fruit again.

"With this Xuantian Dao Fruit, I can barely refine it into an incarnation and go outside to take a look."

"It's a pity that my lower body turned into a dead thing in that sea of ​​blood."

The Qinglong God King said in a muffled voice that the Qinglong God King had already regained some vitality with the power of the Muxian Map and could fight for Qing Han at a critical moment.

But he still cannot escape from the Muxian Picture.

"That sea of ​​blood is obviously a conspiracy. The undead in the sea of ​​blood... are all transformed by powerful people from ancient times, or even ancient times after their deaths."

Emperor Ziwei said very seriously: "You'd better not think about taking back your lower body."

The Qinglong God King nodded helplessly.

Ancient times.

According to the current division of the immortal world, it is an era before the ancient times. According to certain classics unearthed from ancient immortal tombs, there are not many written records.

However, as the supreme figure of the ancient times, Emperor Ziwei was not unfamiliar with that ancient times. There was no such fault between the ancient times and the ancient times as it was as if it were a hundred thousand years ago.

...

"Qing Han!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun looked at Qing Han, "You, please ask Senior Ziwei to take action, and inspire the Muxian Picture to receive this entire ancient ruin into your picture!"

"ah?"

Qing Han's eyes widened, "Take the entire ancient ruins away?"

"Yes! Anyway, we and the North Sea Demon Clan are now in a state of dying... Don't leave a hair for them!"

Lu Yun gritted his teeth, "Senior Ziwei can also exert some power to obtain the Xuantian Dao Fruit. He should be fine if he receives this ancient ruin!"

Originally, Lu Yun wanted to bring this ancient ruins into hell.

But in hell, the world is broken and the laws are not complete. If this ancient ruin falls into hell, all the fairy herbs and medicines here will be destroyed.

"Okay, you and Qing Han will leave here first."

The gentle voice of Emperor Ziwei sounded.

Lu Yun hurriedly grabbed Qing Han, and then the two of them retreated from the half-closed door.

Swish-

The next moment, the Mu Xiantu floated out of Qing Han's body and turned into a misty white light, covering the entire ruins.

Buzz —

It was like a scroll, slowly rolling up, and the ruins began to shrink rapidly, gradually integrating with the Muxian Picture.

"The ancient ruins contain ancient laws of immortality, which can open up a real small world in this Pastoral Immortal Map, which will also be of great benefit to our healing and practicing."

The figure of Emperor Ziwei flashed from the Muxian Map.

The Prince of Tiger King, Prince of Dragon God, and the Black Dragon Guard cheered and immediately escaped into the small world. The King of Green Dragon looked at Emperor Ziwei with a sad face.

His injuries were too serious and he still could not escape from the Muxian Map.

This injury...well, in addition to the original damage he suffered, it was left behind by the last battle with Ziwei Emperor.

boom--

The moment the ruins left the inner warehouse, the inner warehouse that had existed since ancient times exploded and turned into ruins.

A white dragon shadow flashed in the treasure house, making loud dragon roars, deafening.

At the same time, the entire Beihai Dragon Palace and even the entire imperial city waters were shrouded in the sound of loud dragon roars.

"No, someone is tempting the dragon vein!!"

Bing Xuan, who had retreated to the outer edge of the dragon tomb but was trapped by a formation, changed his face. Only at this moment did he understand why the North Sea Demon Emperor was so angry.

The next moment, Bing Xuan's body turned into a huge one-horned snake... Bing Xuan snake rushed out of the ancient tomb regardless of everything.

In the Demon Palace, the two fruit immortals who were originally confronting Su Xiaoxiao, as well as the Beigong Chonglou, went crazy in an instant.

"Dare to touch my demon court dragon vein, die!"

The two immortals in the fruit position were instantly furious, and they rushed towards Su Xiaoxiao regardless of everything.

"I found it, Qianli Zhuihunxiang was placed here by me! Ignoring the immortal power, the defensive magic weapon, and the formation defense!"

Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, and turned into two crescent moons, and her hand gently waved.

A touch of intoxicating fragrance spreads through this demon palace.

...

"This is... the dragon vein of the ancient dragon palace!"

Ao Xue let out a sharp scream, "Young Master, please withdraw this dragon vein, take it away! You must not leave it to the black water Xuansnake clan's miscellaneous pieces!"

"receive!"

Before Lu Yun could speak, a dragon roar suddenly came from the Pastoral Immortal Map.

The Qinglong God King took action again, poked out a dragon claw, grabbed the dragon vein that was almost transformed into a dragon, and dragged it into the Muxian Map.

"I actually collected the dragon vein, which was about to break the roots of the North Sea Demon Court..."

At this moment, a sudden burst of excitement in the eyes of the six second-generation ancestors.

"Collection, take it away, take it away, don't leave a single hair!"

The six world treasure boxes rose directly into the air, like wind storing the broken clouds, collecting the endless treasures here.

But the treasure house of the North Sea Demon Palace is too big... With the combined efforts of the six second-generation ancestors, they barely collected one-third of the treasures.

"Come, move it for me!"

Lu Yun waved his hand and opened the gate of hell directly.

Then, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers rushed out of the Ghost Gate and joined the ranks of the looting treasure house.

These tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, including immortals, and cultivators, all of them died under Lu Yun's hands... Except for the 480 million thunder tribulation that detonated two fruit formations and died indirectly at Lu Yun's hands, they could not become ghost soldiers.

Lu Yun's killing in Yunshui Township, and the people killed by Dutian Divine Evil Formation in the outer city of Xiankan City, all of them entered hell and became Lu Yun's ghost messenger.

These ghost messengers are like locusts passing through the border. They take things when they see them and grab treasures when they see them.

Originally, there were also formation bans in the external warehouse, but these formation bans were all integrated with the external formation and were directly lifted by Ao Xue.

...

"North, Beihai Reptile House? What exactly happened?"

Bing Xuan is a powerful man who picked three Xuantian Dao Fruits and is famous in the North Sea. However, even so, he couldn't help but feel dizzy when he returned to the Demon Palace.

The defensive formation outside the Demon Palace was still open, but there was a mess in the Demon Palace, with countless buildings destroyed and even many places razed to the ground.

"Let me set up!"

Bing Xuan let out a roar.

"Mr. Bingxuan is back, start the formation quickly!"

The turtle marshal who was hiding outside the palace gate and was spared, saw this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly ordered people to start the formation.

Bing Xuan's body moved and he instantly entered the demon palace.

At this moment, nearly ten million demon soldiers and generals in the Demon Palace fell to the ground, piled up into a hill, and slept soundly.

The two Luotian fruit positions, as well as the eldest prince Beigong Chonglou, and the eighteen Supreme Immortal and Demon Kings, have all disappeared.

But Bing Xuan didn't care about this, and his body came straight to the Demon Palace Treasure House.

Such a huge treasure house was empty, and no hair was left behind... The inner warehouse deep in the treasure house turned into fragments all over the ground. Originally, the place where the ancient ruins were located also turned into a big black hole.

puff--

Bing Xuan's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!