In Qin Feng's brain world, a huge will appeared.
A tall and stalwart phantom appeared in his mind, as if a true god had descended.
Although Qin Feng opened up the six seas of knowledge, his mental power was terribly powerful.
But in front of this thought, his spirit was as small as dust, not at a level at all.
You know, this thought has been baptized for a long time, but it is just a ray of remnant thoughts of the water gods working together.
But even so, this Can Nian was much more terrifying than Qin Feng's spirit.
"Human junior, you can get my treasure, this is your fairy fate, I hope you will not shame the reputation of Gonggong.com in the future..."
The Gonggong phantom left this sentence, and then slowly dissipated.
In his will, the only people who can get his inheritance are the descendants of the Shui Race and the Human Race.
Therefore, no matter whether it is the Aqua or the Terran, after obtaining the Gonggong Net, they will not have much resistance.
But once the rest of the alien race gets the Gonggongnet, it will produce strong rejection.
Qin Feng is a human-dragon hybrid, with both the noble blood of the dragon family and the ancient genes of the human race.
To subdue Gonggong.com is no longer a problem.
Soon, Gonggongwang curled up into a ball, hovering in Qin Feng's palm, letting him control it.
"Success? So fast?"
The heart demon ancestor looked surprised.
He also didn't expect that Qin Feng would subdue Gonggong.com so quickly.
"With the Gonggong.com, there will be the inheritance of the Water God. I want to accept this inheritance, open the fourth pole world, and refine the six heavenly saints in one fell swoop."
Qin Feng wanted to work hard to push the realm of cultivation to a new dimension.
"I will protect the law for you, you just need to practice."
Xue Ji nodded.
"This place is not convenient for cultivation, we have to change place."
Qin Feng said again.
"Take these Taoist artifacts away."
The heart demon ancestor smiled.
"No... we have to keep at least one, as a bait, let the uninvited guests kill each other."
Qin Feng shook his head.
"It makes sense. If we take them all, they will come straight to us, but if they leave one, they will definitely fight for it first."
The heart demon ancestor nodded repeatedly.
"Then which one do we keep?"
Xue Ji said again.
"Leave this sword and take the rest."
Qin Feng stared at a golden long sword.
The magic weapon of swords is often more inclusive, easy to use, and almost everyone can use it.
In other words.
Among these many Taoist artifacts, this flying sword is the easiest to cause contention.
On the contrary, if there is an unpopular magic weapon, such as Yan Luo paste, only people from the underworld are interested in it.
"Okay, we will leave this flying sword."
The heart demon ancestor nodded, and suddenly grabbed his five fingers, and violently smashed the remaining icicles.
Immediately, he used the Great Universe Technique, swallowed all the remaining Taoist artifacts with a flick of his long sleeves.
"I have sensed the breath of the underworld monk, let's leave here quickly."
Qin Feng led the way, and soon disappeared in the underground palace.
Of course, now the Black Triangle is full of enemies, he must not leave the treasure house now, he can only hide in a more concealed place.
First, he wants to refine the six heavenly sages.
Secondly, it was also to wait for the reinforcements of the three princesses to arrive.
…
boom!
Soon after Qin Feng left, the underworld cultivator broke into the imperial palace, but he was deceived by the fake treasury, causing a lot of casualties.
"Damn it, it's actually a fake library, it was almost blown apart."
Master Huang Quan looked embarrassed, looked at the collapsed fake library, and cursed fiercely.
"Our people are more than half dead and injured."
Someone Ku sighed.
"Can't retreat, continue to go deeper until you find the real library."
Headmaster Huang Quan was unwilling to give up like this.
Even if his people died, he would not return empty-handed.
Under his strong will, the others did not dare to resist, so they had to bite the bullet and continue to explore.
After another moment, they finally came outside the real library.
"Is this a real library or a fake library?"
The crowd looked jealous and did not dare to step into it easily.
"You go try it."
Master Huang Quan mentioned a ghost disciple and threw it directly into the treasure house.
The disciple screamed again and again, but the treasure house did not explode.
…*O.#、
"This is the real library, haha, great, I finally found the real library..."
Head Teacher Huang Quan was ecstatic.
Before the others could react, he was the first to rush into the treasure house, his eyes locked on the golden flying sword instantly.
"It's a Dao tool, the top Dao tool flying sword!"
Huangquan's palm teacher was in full bloom.
"Why is there no Yan Luo stickers?"
The other ghost clan masters also broke in, but did not find a trace of Yan Luo posted.
Without Yama Luo Tie, the head of Huang Quan would not be able to become Yama's messenger, and the long-cherished wish of these people would not be fulfilled.
Therefore, for these ghost masters, they immediately felt disappointed.
"Yes, Yan Luo Tie is the focus of this trip."
Head Teacher Huang Quan nodded.
"Looking at the situation here, there should have been nine icicles, but now only one remains. I guess the rest of the treasures were taken away by the heart demon ancestors."
A ghost master said again.
"Hmph, everyone is staring at them now. They can't be caught in the trap. They must be hidden in the underground palace. We have to find them quickly."
Head Teacher Huang Quan said coldly.
"Take this flying sword first."
After speaking, he grabbed the flying sword with his five fingers.
Boom...
But at this moment, there was a movement from the ancient bronze door, which was directly torn apart by a fierce force.
An extremely cold breath filled the entire underground palace.
"who?"
Master Huang Quan's face changed drastically.
I saw that more than a dozen men in brocade clothes suddenly appeared in the treasure house.
"A member of the Ice Spirit Race?"
Several ghost masters have changed colors.
The dozen or so men in brocade were the vanguard of the Ice Spirit Clan, who came in to investigate the situation.
The headed person is the White Spirit King of the Nine Bingling Realms.
Among the nine top masters, Bai Ling Wang can rank in the top three in strength, much more powerful than Lan Ling Wang and Zi Ling Wang.
"The treasures here are all owned by my Ice Spirit Race. Don't even want to take one of them."
King Bai Ling smiled coldly, an emperor's domineering emanating from all over his body.
"what?"
The corner of Huang Quan's mouth twitched.
"Don't understand what the king said? The Gonggong Treasure House belongs to my Ice Spirit Clan. If you still want to survive, get out of the black triangle right away."
King Bai Ling is majestic and domineering, giving no room for maneuver at all.
"Hahaha... A mere ice spirit race dare to challenge me in the underworld. It's really a big deal. I'm going to make this treasure. I want to see it. What can you do to me?"
Headmaster Huang Quan laughed with anger.
"court death!"
King Bai Ling didn't talk nonsense, with a single finger, a frozen light burst out suddenly.
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