Demon Yu looked at the treasures in front of her and fell into a state of distraction, she had never seen these treasures before, especially the magic weapons one by one, which were spiritual products, and one of them was also a high-level spiritual weapon.

After a while, she finally came to her senses and said ecstatically: "This is just the tomb of the emperor, and there are other tombs of the emperor."

Demon Rain hurriedly moved towards the tombs of the other emperors, and immediately repeated Fang Cai's movements, lifted his vitality, and then raised his palm and blasted over.

Time passed little by little.

After Demon Rain excavated the tomb of Emperor Feiyun again, he felt a little tired, which not only had a large number of Yuan Stones, but also a lot of precious ores, magic weapons, and even a lot of martial arts classics, secret art paper strategies, and countless rare treasures.

Many of these treasures are unrecognizable to Demon Yu.

This is the life's money left by the master of the Three Tribulations, and any tomb is a big opportunity, not to mention that Demon Rain has excavated two?

At this time, Youyu also felt a little tired, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, "These tombs are waiting for me to dig them up one by one during this time, and it is a waste to leave them underground anyway, it is better to leave them to my son-in-law."

It's just that Demon Yu didn't notice that a wisp of black air was swaying around his eyebrows, and it was fleeting, and it disappeared in an instant.

Time flies like a white horse, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Demon Rain didn't know how to feel unusually tired today, and this feeling hit her heart, she didn't dig the grave again today, but leaned against a tree to rest.

In the past half a month, she has robbed all the tombs of emperors, a total of seventy-eight emperor tombs, and she naturally has seventy-eight Sumeru mustards.

Among them, there are countless spiritual magic weapons, and there are dozens of magic weapons at the peak of spiritual products, a large number of rare ores, many of which are unnamed by Demon Rain, and the accumulated Yuan Stone is more than the inventory of the entire sect of Tianxuan Sect, I don't know how much.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Demon Rain is definitely the richest martial artist in the entire Four Domains.

Among these magic weapons, Demon Yu has one that she likes the most, she doesn't like the power of that magic weapon, but from the first time she sees it, she likes it in her heart.

A red oil-paper umbrella.

This red oil-paper umbrella is not simple, it is a world-famous spiritual high-level magic weapon of an emperor of Emperor Ling, which can attack and defend, and it is miraculous and abnormal.

The red oil-paper umbrella that Demon Yu likes is nothing more than that the oil-paper umbrella is red.

Seeing this red oil-paper umbrella, I don't know why she always feels that she sees hope, sees her future, is so red, so fascinating.

"Huangfu Tian, I won't obey your orders, Taiyi Pavilion, goodbye"

Demon Yu lowered his head and played with the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and laughed in a low voice: "In the days to come, I want to live well"

If anyone is here, they will definitely find that Demon Yu's cheeks are glowing with a strange black light, her lips have changed from the original pink to purple, her eyes are even more devoid, a little sloppy, and her whole person exudes a sense of death.

At first glance, it feels like she's dead, but now the demon rain is really breathing.

This is the result of being constantly invaded by a large number of resentment and death qi, if it weren't for the demon rain being the only one in a million charming bones, she might have turned into pieces of white bones from the tomb of the first Void Emperor.

And at this moment, it is estimated that no one saw that in the body of Demon Yu, the charming bones were already glowing with black light, and even the bones were corroded.

is terminally ill, and the lack of surgery is probably like this.

At this moment, refining the essence of the ice spirit had reached the most critical moment, and I saw that the beads in his hand were all bright, exuding a palpitating divine light, and they continued to spread towards the surroundings.

Wen Qingye's eyes were closed, and countless purple-gold rays of light refracted from his palms, rushing towards the essence of the ice spirit.

And the last circle of blue halo around the ice spirit essence could no longer hold on, and immediately turned into wisps of white smoke and floated out.

All the cold qi around the ice spirit essence was dispelled by Wen Qingye with the unicorn fire, if it was replaced by an ordinary person, even if it was an ordinary person, I don't know how long it would take to dispel the cold qi of this thousand-year-old ice spirit essence.

"Now let me absorb this Ice Spirit Essence in one go"

Wen Qingye's mind sank again, and in the next moment, his body was like a black hole, and he began to frantically absorb everything around him.

The majestic heaven and earth vitality around him rushed into Wen Qingye's body like a wave as Wen Qingye breathed in, and suddenly, a purple-gold light shield suddenly rose around him.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi hovered next to the light mask for a while, and then seemed to turn into thousands of Yuan Qi threads, before surging towards Wen Qingye, obviously these Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had been purified by the purple-gold light mask for a step, before entering Wen Qingye's bloodline and bone marrow.

As soon as these heaven and earth vitality entered Wen Qingye's body, they were easily mastered by him, and they ran around again along the longevity formula, and the mixture in it was completely evolved, leaving only a small amount of pure vitality and pouring into the sea of qi.

At the same time, the essence of the ice spirit also spit out white light, like a rushing river, surging all the way along the pores of Wen Qingye's body, and then roared angrily, pouring into the meridians.

When the essence of the ice spirit entered Wen Qingye's body, at this moment, an extreme coldness was instantly released, and where the cold air passed, a thin layer of frost appeared on the meridian wall.

This sudden frost made Wen Qingye suddenly feel excited, but fortunately, his endurance was extremely strong, and he instantly endured the strange pain, continued to sink into his mind, and continued to cultivate.

A stream of ice spirit air surged down the meridians into the entrance of the Qi Sea, as if it was accumulating strength, and finally slammed into the purple-gold vitality in the Qi Sea.

Rumble!

I could only hear the slight muffled sound coming from my body, and Wen Qingye also snorted in a low throat, and a red tide surged on his face.

All the essence and purple-gold vitality of the Ice Spirit Essence were like two surging waves, flapping against each other.

In an instant, Wen Qingye's sea of qi continued to tremble.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, he felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and he was like a duckweed floating in the storm, without the slightest ability to resist, he could only watch the purple-gold vitality in the sea of qi collide fiercely with the cold qi.