Hearing Long Yan's words, the silver-haired man just smiled lightly.

"It doesn't have to be this way, we should reciprocate, but we can do what we can. ”

Long Yan scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and just as he wanted to ask, the silver-haired man in front of him had disappeared.

"Senior, at least leave a name. ”

Listening to Long Yan's shout, there was a sound in the air.

"Qinglong. ”

These two simple words made Long Yan stunned in place, it turned out that the real holy beast Qinglong had been in this dragon cave all along.

"By the way, there's the treasure house of the demons in the back. ”

Long Yan nodded silently, this time he came to the battlefield of gods and demons and gained a lot, not only refining an elixir of the other side flower, but also raising the mystery of his time to a realm.

There was a loud "creak" sound from the ancient gate, and the door of the treasure house was gently pushed open by Long Yan, and the surrounding scene made him sigh.

"This treasure trove of demons is really ......"

Looking at the past, all kinds of cultivation techniques and divine weapon treasures were neatly placed on the mahogany table, and Long Yan casually picked up a beheading knife.

The spiritual power contained in it can reach the level of a low-grade artifact now, and it is a treasure that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

In line with the principle of preferring to kill mistakes and not letting go, a suction force appeared in Long Yan's palm, and all the good things he saw were collected by him into the Green Dragon Ring.

Anyway, it is the treasure house of the demon race, and the principle of not taking it for nothing, Long Yan has received all the rare treasures and artifacts that can still be used into his storage ring.

Even after the Qinglong Ring couldn't fit it, Long Yan took several storage rings in the treasure house, which is worthy of being a race's treasure house, although the size of the storage ring inside can't catch up with the Qinglong Ring, but the space in it is still not small.

However, it is a pity that Long Yan has seen the existence of many flowers on the other side, which have turned into a lump of withered yellow after thousands of years, and the aura in them has been lost.

"There are 150 divine weapons, and there are countless cultivation cheats. ”

Long Yan's harvest this time can be described as quite rich, the originally huge demon treasure house was already empty at this time, and some unfinished Long Yan sat on the mahogany table.

The harvest has been very much, but Long Yan still feels a little wrong, since it is the treasure house of the demon race, how can it be that there is only this little thing, there is no treasure of the town treasury or something?

Long Yan sank his mind and felt the scene around him, and the spiritual power fluctuations had disappeared since Long Yan received everything into the storage ring.

"That's?"

Behind the wall, Long Yan could still feel a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Phew!"

Long Yan threw a punch at the wall in front of him, but a ban stopped all the punch.

"Looks like I've found it. ”

The corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and Long Yan groped on the wall.

With a crisp "pop" sound, one wall caved down, and the entire wall flipped over like a Transformer, and the surrounding scene kept changing.

"It's a small space. ”

Long Yan was a little surprised, how precious this thing was, and how much it could allow the supreme powerhouse to open up a space for him alone.

You must know that only a strong person like the Qinglong and White Tiger has the ability to open up space alone, but every time you open up space, it is a big consumption, and this space opened up alone is enough for people to know the importance of what is inside.

As the space moved, Long Yan stood in a large hall made of stones, with towering stone steps, surrounded by four stone dragons surrounding an altar in the middle, each of which had a stone ball under its grasp.

"It's a big battle. ”

This side of the space is not low, and even the top powerhouses will be exhausted.

Ascending the stone steps, the time of this small world is static, it seems that it was stopped by the green dragon, and the surrounding stone steps still have a hint of novelty.

The scene of the altar surprised Long Yan a little, the bottom of this large altar turned out to be hollow, and the four bottomless hollows were like the mouths of wild beasts.

The surrounding stone walls were all dried up with bloodstains, Long Yan couldn't help but gasp, there was plenty of spiritual power here, if these four hollows were once filled with blood, at least how much blood would be needed.

This is what Long Yan didn't know, the blood in it was not only captured by humans, but even some defected demons, and there were even countless genius treasures among them.

In the middle of the four hollows is a magic spear that flashes bright red light, and the reason why it is called a magic gun is precisely because the surroundings of the gun are constantly exuding a murderous aura.

If the weapon is glued with blood, it will have spirituality, not to mention that the magic spear in front of him is made of countless blood accumulations, plus there are countless genius earth treasures.

The magic spear just floated silently in the center of the altar, exuding a wave of murderous intent around it.

Long Yan gently held the handle of the magic spear, and a huge force came from the body of the magic spear, this kind of spiritual weapon is the existence of a spear spirit, and a unicorn roared wantonly in Long Yan's sea of knowledge.

The magic spear has not been used, so the unicorn in front of him will only submit to those who are stronger than him.

Long Yan manipulated the Nine Dragons Ding and pressed towards the Blood Qilin, even if it was far away, Long Yan could feel the whining sound of the Nine Dragons Ding.

The blood qilin seemed to feel the extraordinaryness of the Nine Dragons Ding, and roared angrily, emitting blood-colored light towards the surroundings, as if he was in a sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Long Yan was also affected by this light, and his eyes were red.

And in reality, Long Yan exuded a terrifying evil aura around him, and the altar that was originally intact was shattered by his true qi.

The clarity in his eyes gradually disappeared, and now Long Yan was even very difficult to manipulate the Nine Dragons Ding.

"It's just a first-order gun mettle. ”

Long Yan gritted his teeth, and there were several "poof" sounds in his flesh, and blood swords shot out from several acupoints around him.

This is the horror of the magic gun, which leads people's minds imperceptibly and makes people become the gun slaves of the magic gun.

The last trace of clarity in Long Yan's eyes was also flickering, as if it was about to disappear, and the blood light around the blood qilin became more and more terrifying.

Even Jiulong Ding fell to the ground because of the loss of Long Yan's control, and the rich smell of blood around him wrapped Long Yan's spirit body, and the killing thoughts from everywhere constantly distorted Long Yan's nerves.

"What can a magic gun do to me!"

Long Yan's mouth let out a loud roar, his eyes withdrew from the redness, and were gradually replaced by golden light, the white tiger was the nemesis of all divine attacks, even the blood qilin was no exception.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

The white tiger in the sea of knowledge roared and pounced on the blood qilin, and the other party was torn to pieces without the slightest resistance.

The shattered blood qilin turned into countless blood-colored points of light, which merged into Long Yan's body.

Long Yan's broken body was rapidly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the shroud of blood-colored light.

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