Above Zhang Zhitian's head, a crystal clear, emitting a soft light of the night pearl shone on the surrounding stone wall covered with green moss. There is no end to the stairs, extending downward, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth open, quietly waiting for its prey to enter. There was silence for a while, there was no sound, and a sense of loneliness arose.

Zhang Zhitian still looks like a dragon, walking in the underground underground passage with four feet staggered, falling lightly, lifting, and passing through one step at a time. Suddenly, a fluttering sound came from the darkness ahead, and several huge black shadows with sharp screams rushed to the face, with a fishy smell and a foul smell.

Zhang Zhitian instinctively raised his head and spewed out flames that were enough to burn iron and melt gold, clinging to the huge black shadows, burning violently, forming balls of fire. The smell of burnt skin and flesh came out, and bats with long black wings and fangs in their mouths writhed violently on the ground, making "squeak" sounds, hoarse, and struggling in vain.

Dark creatures, bats turned to ashes and dissipated in this quiet underground passage.

Zhang Zhitian walked quickly step by step, experiencing several sudden attacks by visitors in the dark on the way, all of whom were easily devoured by the three-flavor true fire in his mouth, becoming the ghost of this basement.

After an hour of running, I finally reached the end of the basement, where the treasure of the demon clan was located. A non-iron and non-wooden, carved three-legged golden crow door was tightly closed, and the door was neatly covered with several yellow circular marks, as well as two huge brown iron rings, connected by a huge golden yellow long lock, guarding the treasure of the demon clan.

Zhang Zhitian held a golden key in his hand and approached the golden giant lock. The key drilled out of Zhang Zhitian's palm and floated in the air, and the golden giant lock seemed to have a power, pulling the key, cheering, and jumping, expecting the key to open it.

The key was inserted into the giant lock, and there was a sound of a machine turning, and the giant lock opened. The giant lock and key blessing were in the air, emitting a warm yellow light, and as Zhang Zhitian entered the world behind the door, it illuminated the entire darkness, and the world brightened.

Zhang Zhitian looked at the pieces of rare black ore in front of him, it was a deep-sea dark iron, which could not be obtained; this was the best spiritual essence, tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual stones could not be exchanged for a fingernail-sized spiritual essence; there was also Xingwen Jade, which was a rare material for refining magic weapons, and if you added a trace, you could upgrade a class, there were so many here; there were many good things, piled up in a pile, and they were thrown at will.

None of that mattered, though, it mattered that he was looking for a few items that were as important as his life. Zhang Zhitian put some ore, spirit marrow, and Xingwen jade in the cave world, and began to rummage through this pile of miscellaneous things, and found a piece of ore with seven colors, several colors of flames, an indestructible, golden bamboo, and a piece of soil that swirled around the wind of the nine heavens, and sometimes turned into chaotic water. Zhang Zhitian was overjoyed, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The cave is some space opened up by some great powers, and it is not very large. There are fixed spatial nodes, and the coordinates of the spatial nodes and the corresponding imprints cannot be opened.

Zhang Zhitian's cave can no longer hold anything, it is already full.

Back on the ground, wait in the barracks for the sun to set. The stars hung in the sky and shimmered, and the demon soldiers were sleepy, yawning, and resting in their tents. Zhang Zhitian bypassed the patrol guards of the demon clan, and the spies outside set up the cloud head and ran violently.

Zhang Zhitian once again ambushed near the gluttonous demon commander's army, quietly waiting for his prey.

A few days passed, and Zhang Zhitian finally saw a winged demon soldier guarding the body of a horse, grinding and rubbing, spreading his wings and flying towards the west. Zhang Zhitian skillfully killed the demon soldier, and after soul searching, he knew that this demon soldier was the messenger of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and came to convey the order: capture a turtle, commit an important crime, and report it as soon as there is a trace.

Donghuang Taiyi was ready to shoot at him, relying on the immortal gourd to kill him.

Zhang Zhitian buried the entire treasure of the cave under a mountain peak and imposed a heavy seal.

Zhang Zhitian sneered in his heart, turned into a demon soldier, and flew to the Fusang Sacred Tree in the Eastern Mulberry Valley. Countless monsters are walking outside the Mulberry Valley, birds and beasts are frolicking, and the Fuso Sacred Tree exudes a golden light, day and night.

Zhang Zhitian's mana stared at his eyes, and a ray of light shot towards the crown of the Fusang Sacred Tree, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, holding a book in his hand, and a picture on his head turned. This is Di Jun, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.

Di Jun seemed to be aware of it, and swept away his gaze, wanting to meet Zhang Zhitian. Zhang Zhitian hurriedly looked away and lurked.

Zhang Zhitian secretly observed the Fusang Divine Tree's every move, in addition to Di Jun, there were also ten three-legged golden crows, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not there.

Zhang Zhitian's mind became active, thinking about how to take away the treasures of the demon clan. Didn't Donghuang Taiyi go out to look for him? He took the initiative to come to the door.

Ten golden crows were happily playing on the Fusang Sacred Tree, and one golden crow said: "Brothers, while Uncle Donghuang is away, let's go play in the Great Wilderness?" The other golden crows shouted: "Let's go out and get some air, as long as our strength is enough to protect ourselves, who dares to make us enemies." ”

Ten golden crows flew out of the Fuso Sacred Tree and flew towards the place of the Wu Clan.

Zhang Zhitian changed his body, turned into a three-legged golden crow, wore a golden crown, swaggered, and walked into the front of the Treasure Pavilion. In front of the door of the Treasure Pavilion, there are two yellow lions, with a lion head and a human body, holding a large knife with a steel ring. The two yellow lions saw the three-legged golden crow transformed by Zhang Zhitian, and knelt down on one knee: "See the second prince!"

Zhang Zhitian waved his hand and said arrogantly: "I want to go in to find the baby, don't stop me!"

The two yellow lions looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "The Demon Emperor commanded, no。。。。。 No.... His permission, others etc。。。。。。 No entry is allowed. ”

Zhang Zhitian looked arrogant, arrogantly pushed away the two yellow lions with one hand, with a fierce momentum, and said viciously: "I think which of you dares to stop me?"

Zhang Zhitian took the key and token from the two yellow lions and opened the door of the Treasure Pavilion.

Zhang Zhitian entered the Treasure Pavilion, and the token emitted a faint light, easily breaking through one transparent prohibition after another, and sending out any formations without rain.

Zhang Zhitian looked at everything in front of him, the golden light was shining, countless magic weapons were displayed in an orderly manner, and a book of jade slips was lying quietly on the wooden cabinet, emitting a green glow. Zhang Zhitian picked up a fan casually, lingering with a rich fire element, as if it was going to destroy the world and burn the whole world.

Zhang Zhitian couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, isn't this Yuanfeng's fan?

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