The main hall is extremely huge, and when the 6 peaks and a few people stepped in, there were already nearly 100 figures inside.

And when they saw the 6 peaks, their eyes suddenly changed, mixed with complex emotions of vigilance or friendliness or greed.

6 Feng didn't pay attention to these gazes, the previous successive destruction of the three holy realms had already planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of most people, so that when he seized the Wheel of Life and Death Fruit, many people would inevitably be afraid of himself and give up.

He swept his gaze around, and there were already six Saint Realm powerhouses here.

The strongest of them was a purple-clad median Saint Realm.

Among them, what attracted his interest the most was the stone carvings of hundreds of men around the main hall, and that face was ever-changing, obviously all of them were Thousand Illusion Demon Emperors.

But the same.

In the hands of the stone carvings, they all hold a treasure, but it is wrapped in light, so that people cannot find out the grade of it.

No one was in a hurry to grab those treasures at this time, obviously they had suffered a lot of losses from the Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor before, otherwise they would have already pocketed these things with their greed.

The silence lasted for a few minutes, and as more and more warriors entered, some of them looked at each other, hoping that someone would be the leader.

"Wu Chi, you are proficient in tombs, let's see if there is any danger here."

Finally, a saint couldn't help it.

Wu Chi's head raised slightly, and said, "Why should I listen to your orders?" ”

The saint was furious, but he didn't want to offend Wu Chi to death at this moment, so he swallowed this anger alive.

Seeing that the saint was deflated in his hands, Wu Chi didn't pay attention to him, but carefully took out a quaint compass with a golden needle on it, and around it were engraved words that the six peaks didn't recognize.

"This is the treasure of my vein, let Wu Ye come to explore."

While probing, Wu Chi asked 6 Feng and a few people to surround him and not let others know the result.

After a few minutes, Wu Chi's lips moved slightly.

Suddenly, without warning, he grabbed a treasure carved in a stone, and immediately put it away happily.

It was a bronze bell, engraved with countless simple patterns, and the powerful aura that rippled out indicated that this was a holy relic at the pinnacle of the earth-level level.

Xuan Qing next to him also made a lightning shot, and according to Wu Chi's instructions, he grabbed a cyan spear in his hand, which was also a holy relic at the peak of the ground level.

The appearance of the two earth-level holy relics caught those people a little off guard, and even their eyes turned red after they reacted.

Even if it was a lower-level holy realm, most of the ones they used were Xuan-level holy relics, and it was so difficult to get a ground-level holy relic.

There was chaos in the main hall, and those people took the treasures they thought were the most precious according to their own eyes.

And the Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor is worthy of being the top ancient saint powerhouse, and the treasures he put here are almost not lower than the Xuan level, but the ground level is much less.

Xiaohu and Lan Xinyue shot one after another, although they were not at the peak of the ground-level, they were also good ground-level holy relics.

"How about it, Wu Ye's ability is good, so that you all got the ground-level holy relics."

Wu Chi was proud.

His compass is a treasure hunting disk, even if the holy aura is sealed by the Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor, it can also be spied on.

The other people saw that the 6th Peak side had obtained four ground-level holy relics one after another, and they were all extremely envious, but they were afraid of the strength over there, and they didn't dare to force their moves.

"6 Peaks, you take that giant hammer, which is also a ground-level holy relic."

Wu Chi pointed.

But 6 Peaks didn't take it, and even a heaven-level giant hammer would be of no use to him.

Instead, his gaze looked at a shabby, unremarkable black flag in the corner.

This kind of treasure is either really tattered to the extreme, or it is a most cherished treasure.

However, just as the 6th Peak was close to the black flag, a majestic holy power surged in, it was a lower Saint Realm, and it was obviously the same idea as the 6th Peak.

"I've already taken a fancy to this flag, so my friend should go look for other treasures."

With his current strength, he naturally didn't need to give face to a lower saint realm, so he shouted softly.

The saint frowned, and he didn't intend to give up, and said, "6 peaks, do you really want to win such a black banner with me?" ”

He also maintained a strong vigilance against 6 peaks, this person's murderous reputation was too prominent.

6 Feng nodded slightly.

"Then you will take my punch, if you take it, this saint will not fight with you."

The saint's face flashed with a fierce light, he wanted to see how much ability the 6th Peak still had after the Heavenly Tribulation, that is, an ice-colored fist light blasted towards the 6th Peak's head.

Seeing this, the 6 peaks of the holy qi surged, the five fingers slowly opened, and the spiritual power of the Heavenly Tribulation and the power of the quasi-saint two realms unleashed the Immortal Creation Palm.

Rumble!

The moment the two of them collided with each other, an incomparably violent storm was set off, and in the energy ripples, I saw that the 6 peaks did not retreat an inch, and the lower saint realm had already retreated a hundred steps.

"Amazing, I won't fight for this flag in the frozen sea."

The sage finished his words and took away the giant hammer that Wu Chi had pointed out earlier, and the arrival of the earth-level treasure also made him excited.

6 Feng smiled and watched the frozen sea retreat, only in front of the imperial warriors would his fierce fangs be revealed, and he didn't bother to take this small contradiction to heart.

He grabbed the flagpole with both hands, and when he brought it out, a series of black thunderbolts the thickness of his arms flashed suddenly, and he saw that the dust had dissipated, and on the flag there was a Qiqi the size of a cow, the appearance of a tiger, covered with hedgehog fur, and wings.

The poor strange seemed to come to life, exhaling a vast breath.

"Heaven-level holy relics!"

Everyone was shocked.

The shabby-looking banner turned out to be a heaven-level holy relic.

The face of the frozen sea was slightly bitter, obviously he didn't expect that the banner on the 6th peak would actually be a heaven-level holy relic, which was obviously the most precious in this ancient hall.

Those saints' eyes flickered, and after all, they suppressed their greed and did not risk taking it.

"That abominable Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor still obscured the Heavenly Machine, and even my compass didn't reveal that it was a heaven-level holy artifact!"

Wu Chi regretted it and beat his chest.

6 Feng was holding the Qiqi flag at this moment, and a strong wind held up the flag several feet long, and suddenly the black storm covered the sky and the sun, turning into endless thunder and lightning.

Those saints only felt as vulnerable as if they were facing an ancient beast.

"The Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor is too crazy, the banner on that flag is not a dead thing, but a living thing, it must have killed an ancient Qi Qi and sealed its holy soul, which is worth more precious than some heaven-level holy relics."

Wu Chi felt that his intestines were about to repent.

After stealing so many tombs, the treasure was obviously in front of him, but he stupidly chose a big bell.

"Don't regret it, when the Tiger Master becomes holy, if you ask me, I will refine a peerless holy relic for you."

Xiaohu patted Wu Chi with a smile.

"What do you know, it's really that easy for you to think of that poor banner!"

(End of chapter)