Jiang Mo was a little surprised, the three of them didn't pay attention to Jiang Mo, and just said: "The treasures here can't be obtained, and there must be other places." ”

The wooden door was smashed by the three of them, Jiang Mo's eyes fell in, and he saw that there was a wooden box in the hall, and there happened to be a figure guarding next to the wooden box.

The three of them were defeated by the Guardian.

When Jiang Mo was about to leave, the scroll of remnants given to him by Tianxuanzi suddenly moved, and after perceiving this movement, Jiang Mo's footsteps paused.

Could it be that there is a second remnant in the wooden box?

As soon as he thought of this, even if there was a guardian inside, Jiang Mo would take a risk.

The two goalkeepers in cyan armor in front of the door saw Jiang Mo rushing towards here, and immediately brandished their spears and stabbed out.

Jiang Mo slashed out a sword, blocked the blow, and then his body flashed into the main hall.

The two goalkeepers did not continue the pursuit, because the guardian inside was stronger.

"Divine Will?" After entering the main hall, Jiang Mo could see at a glance that the guardian of the wooden box was a divine will, maybe he was very strong in his lifetime, but after his death, if he competed with the will of the Divine Mind, he was not Jiang Mo's opponent at all.

At this point, Jiang Mo has absolute confidence.

"Die!"

The divine will looked at the human who had broken in again, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

Immediately rushed towards Jiang Mo, holding the same spear in his hand, with a cold light.

Jiang Mo sneered, and the huge power of the ninth-order divine thought gushed out wildly, enveloping the spear.

The battle of the power of divine thought can directly attack the monk's Mud Pill Palace through the physical body, however, after stepping into the ninth order, Jiang Mo's Mud Pill Palace has already merged with heaven and earth, and the guardian of the wooden box cannot hurt Jiang Mo at all.

According to Jiang Mo's estimate, the three people who were defeated before should not be able to resist the guardian's divine attack of the guardian.

After curling the spear, Jiang Mo mobilized the power of the divine thought, turned it into a punch, and smashed it into the divine thought phantom with a bang.

Bang!

The sound of explosion came out, and the Divine Mind Phantom suddenly trembled, thinking that the blow given by Jiang Mo was not easy.

Roar!

This divine thought phantom roared violently and roared towards Jiang Mo, his eyes glowing with murderous intent.

"Boy, if you were in this seat before you were alive, you could be wiped out a thousand thousand times with a flick of your fingers. The Divine Mind Phantom attacked while interfering with Jiang Mo's attention.

Jiang Mo sneered, if you talk about the words before his death, Jiang Mo in the previous life was still a genuine Martial Emperor powerhouse, and he didn't know who killed whom at that time.

When the spear came, Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the power of the divine thought turned into a shield to resist it, and then continued to attack the divine illusory shadow, at this moment, the divine power seemed to become violent, and the divine illusory shadow trembled wildly.

After about half a pillar of incense, I heard a mournful voice sound: "Palace master, my subordinates have not been able to fulfill your request!"

Immediately after, this Divine Thought Phantom vanished, and under the suppression of Jiang Mo's ninth-order Divine Thought power, he had no room to resist.

At this time, Jiang Mo walked to the side of the wooden box, picked it up, opened it, and suddenly there was an ancient breath in his face.

It was a parchment map, and it was also a broken one, Jiang Mo took out the one that Tianxuanzi gave him before, and as soon as the two were spliced, he faintly outlined the trend of a certain terrain.

"This is the true remnant of the Land of the Ruins. Jiang Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and then threw the two remnants into the Zichen ring.

The moment Jiang Mo walked out of the palace gate, the three people from before went and returned.

"Boy, take out the treasure you got. We can spare you. The first man was very domineering and strong.

The voice before the Divine Mind Illusion dissipated was too loud, attracting the three of them back.

"Let me live, your tone is not small!" Jiang Mo sneered and looked at the three of them, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

These three people can't even beat the guardian, and at this time, they actually want to come and grab their treasures, and their brains are in water?

"We are the people of the Spiegel Pavilion, and I hope that Your Excellency will give the three of me a face, and we will be my friends in the Spiegel Pavilion in the future. The other spoke, his tone softened slightly, but it was still difficult to hide his arrogance.

If I give you this wooden box, you will be a friend of the Spiegel Court, otherwise, you will be an enemy?

"Hehe, what if I say no?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, the importance of that residual picture to Jiang Mo is self-evident, don't say that it is these three people, even if the king of heaven is here, Jiang Mo will not be able to give it.

"Since Your Excellency said so, then it won't give me face in the Spiegel Pavilion?" the monk said coldly.

"What bullshit Spiegel Pavilion, I haven't heard of it. After Jiang Mo finished scolding, the three of them suddenly burst into flames and attacked Jiang Mo's side one after another.

The three of them were all Nine-Star Martial Venerable powerhouses, and when they joined forces, the momentum was very huge, causing the surrounding void to vibrate.

Jiang Mo was too lazy to waste time with these three people, and directly urged the Poor Qi Treasure Technique, and his huge body immediately appeared, giving people a powerful momentum of pulling out the mountains.

After being shrouded by Qi Qi's will, Jiang Mo rushed towards the three of them, Qi Qi's appearance was too terrifying, and he felt unstoppable when he rushed down.

The three of them suddenly turned on their backs, and after Jiang Mo rushed into the crowd of three, he displayed the Devil May Cry sword technique, invincible, the three of them couldn't resist it at all, and after a short while, they were covered in scars.

The three of them are not Jiang Mo's opponents, so you can imagine how shocked the three Tianjiao of the Spiegel Pavilion were.

It was only at this time that they knew that there were people outside of the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.

The three of them fled in embarrassment, not daring to fight Jiang Mo head-on at all, seeing this situation, Jiang Mo didn't waste much time and no longer entangled with them.

After Jiang Mo left, the three of them had gloomy eyes and ugly faces.

"Senior Brother Qin, that guy's strength is too strong. We are no match at all, but he must have obtained the treasure inside, and if he leaves, he will be a little unwilling!" said one of them.

"You don't have to worry, Senior Brother has also gotten the news here. It is estimated that it will come soon, and when the time comes, no matter how many treasures that guy gets, he will not have to hand them over obediently in the end. Senior Brother Qin sneered.

"That's right, Senior Brother's strength is stronger than that of a monk in the Half-Saint Realm, and it shouldn't be too easy to kill that kid. ”

"Well, in the meantime, let's find out where the treasures are. When the time comes, being able to get a certain relic inheritance is enough to make our strength grow by leaps and bounds. ”

The conversation between the three of them, Jiang Mo naturally couldn't know, the deeper he went, the more Jiang Mo could feel the fluctuations emanating from some powerful treasures.

Thinking about it, even the remnants of the ruins are placed outside, and you can imagine how deep the heritage of this Penglai Immortal Palace is.

And Jiang Mo is also looking forward to what he can get.

(End of chapter)