The pain caused him to let out a hoarse sound, and at this point he was charred and looked very terrifying.

This time, Xiang Shang was really seriously injured.

The power of thunder and lightning in the formation is too strong. Even if the power of the formation collapse was greatly reduced, it was at least equivalent to the full force of a strong man in the late stage of Qi Mirror training, and it was not something he could resist now.

If it weren't for the battle uniform made of the leather armor of the Psychic Realm Fierce Beast, which helped him resist most of the power, coupled with the continuous effect of the elixir in his body, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

"Huhu...... This time it's a bit miserable. ”

Eight hundred years of healing elixir, extremely full of vitality, just a moment of effort, Xiang Shang felt that most of the recovery was made, and his numb body after being swept away by thunder and lightning gradually resumed his action.

He slowly got to his feet, a wry smile on his face.

"Fortunately, this healing elixir has a remarkable effect. Xiang Shang looked at the charred skin on his body, under the action of the vibrant elixir, it slowly crusted, and then fell down, revealing the slightly pink skin inside, Xiang Shang felt a little comforted in his heart.

"It's just a pity that this uniform, not long after it was made, it was almost scrapped. ”

Under the ravaging attack of thunder and lightning, the spirit runes in the battle suit were destroyed in the first time, and the battle suit now only has the defensive ability of the material of the beast skin armor itself in the psychic realm.

All this, for Xiang Shang, is a great loss.

"But fortunately, the Holy Spirit Fruit is still there. Then these losses are bearable. Thinking of the Holy Spirit Fruit in the storage bag, Xiang Shang felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Compared to the Holy Spirit Fruit, then the previous loss is nothing.

Half an hour later, Xiang Shang recovered from his injuries and looked better.

At this time, look at it, where is there still a little sign of injury in him? His qi and blood are vigorous, standing there tall and pine, and his good condition cannot be better.

Soon, Xiang Shang walked to the top of the stone road, the door of a large hall.

The door of the main hall was open, and Xiang Shang walked cautiously into it.

As far as the eye can see, there is a large courtyard, and around the courtyard, lofts stand there, thousands of years later, as if they are just strong.

It's just that some attics, perhaps too far away, are misty, and people can't see it really.

"A lot of dry bones......

Xiang Shang's heart tightened, and he soon saw that in the four sides of the courtyard, there were still many dry bones lying there, countless years had passed, and these bones had long since decayed, but judging from the clothes on their bodies, they all belonged to a sect.

If Xiang Shang is not mistaken, this sect is the famous Shenxiao Sect in ancient times.

This ruin, even if it is not the sect of the Shenxiao Sect, must belong to the cave house set up by a strong person of the Shenxiao Sect.

"There are traces of the bones being turned over, and even if there are things left, they are obviously taken away by Zhang Hangshan first. But why are there no bones of the enemy left? Could it be that the other party is the victorious side, and the corpses have been taken away?" Xiang Shang had some doubts in his heart.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiang Shang cautiously approached a corpse and took out a jade identity plate from his body.

"Xu Changsheng, an elite disciple of the Shenxiao Sect. On the identity plate, there are still such words.

"This is obviously what Zhang Hangshan missed when he searched before, although it is useless, but it is also good to put on his body. Xiang Shang thought in his heart and put it in the storage bag casually.

Immediately afterwards, he held the method of picking up the leak again, turned over all the corpses, and found nothing except for a few identity plates again, and finally gave up.

"Maybe this kind of status plate is useless. ”

Xiang Shang guessed and walked in the direction of the attic on the left. From a distance, Xiang Shang had already seen the three big characters on the attic.

"Treasure Pavilion ......"

Obviously, there must be treasures hidden in this attic, and thinking of the various magic weapons in ancient legends, Xiang Shang felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

You must know that in the real world, except for the early stage of aura recovery, there are traces of magic weapons, which are revealed from the original antique artifacts, and for so long, there are very few real magic weapons on the market.

But once there is a magic weapon, it will inevitably cause a fight between the strong of all parties, because the battle caused by the magic weapon is often extremely tragic, which shows its preciousness.

"It was shrouded in formation. Before Xiang Shang got closer, his face couldn't help but become ugly.

Hao Haoran's formation, enveloping the entire Treasure Pavilion, and the completely revived formation, just getting close, made Xiang Shang feel a sense of horror.

The formation in the Treasure Pavilion was far more powerful than the formation on the side of the elixir field.

Xiang Shang was disappointed in his heart, the formation blocked, and he naturally couldn't enter.

And just as he was about to turn away, inexplicably, a strong attraction arose from afar, making him feel a wave of eagerness in his heart.

Involuntarily, Xiang Shang walked in the direction of the attraction.

As he got closer, the attraction became stronger and stronger, and unconsciously, Xiang Shang's eyes became a little fanatical, as if there was everything he wanted there, making him a little crazy......

Just when Xiang Shang's will was completely pulled by that attraction, the enlightenment bead in his body jumped violently, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly appeared, and Xiang Shang immediately felt his entire mind and a burst of clarity.

He immediately recovered from that frenzied state.

Xiang Shang was shocked in his heart, at this time, he was clear-minded, and he immediately noticed the strangeness just now, thinking that his mind was completely controlled by traction before, he was afraid for a while.

And at this time, he began to look at his surroundings.

Soon, Xiang Shang's pupils shrank, and he saw at a glance that within a hundred meters of him, there was a figure like a god.

He was several meters tall, completely devoid of human features, and exuded a psychedelic psychedelic power that made people involuntarily sink into it.

It's just that in his chest, a giant sword plunges straight in, and freezes him there, unable to move.

His eyes were open, seemingly a little hollow, but there was a faint hint of brilliance, and at the same time, that strong attraction once again arose from Xiang Shang's heart.

Xiang Shang was vigilant in his heart, and with great willpower, he looked away, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Then he soon saw that next to this god-like demon-like figure, there were many corpses lying horizontally, all of which had been sucked dry of qi and blood, as if they were dried corpses.

"How could he die here?"

Suddenly, Xiang Shang's heart shook, and among those dried corpses, Xiang Shang found a person who was different from the others, he was wearing a battle uniform, holding a long sword, and his face showed the same fanaticism as Xiang Shang before.

Until he died, he could not break free from that attraction.