Finally, an hour and a half after entering this magnificent hall, Meng Si left the place contentedly and continued his way to the depths of the treasury.

Behind him, the original golden and splendid palace was already a scene of disarray and dilapidation.

In the empty hall, at a glance, the original splendor can no longer be seen at all, on the ground, on the ceiling, on the surrounding walls, but everything that can be dug up and pried away, there is no shadow at this time.

As for the formations and formations that make up the formations, there are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures engraved with prohibitions, as well as those golden god-level puppets, at this time, where are there still traces of zài.

A gust of wind swept through this hall, only sweeping up a cloud of dust, indescribably lonely and bleak.

The Yanren King didn't know where to enter this treasure house now, and if he appeared here at this time, he would feel sad and angry for this treasure house that he had created with his own hands—

Damn, where is this here to loot and sweep, it's clearly a demolition one!

It's a pity that he can't care about this at all now.

The "Four Divine Beasts and Immortal Great Array" behind him kept biting him, forcing him to run as far as possible to places with complex terrain in order to be able to get rid of him completely.

The Yanren King, who knows that he is really shameless and shameless, knows very well how strong this guy's sense of revenge will be against the people who scold him behind his back.

And he activated the "Four Divine Beasts Immortal Great Array" in one breath, which means that he scolded four times in one breath, for this kind of person, the Yan Ren King knows very well how the real person will clean up and repair-

If he didn't come in, just outside, maybe he would just have to deal with this "Four Divine Beasts Immortal Great Array", but in that case, he would never want to come in!

Even if he was one of the original arrangers of this treasure house, and he was still the sole owner, but the lower limit of the real person had already broken through the sky, and the Yan Ren King believed that he had a hundred and a thousand methods, and secretly left some means that he would never be able to enter this treasure house.

Therefore, he didn't want to think about it at that time, and decisively chose to rush in.

It's just that, in this way, the danger he will face will be thousands of times greater than if he stayed outside!

This is tantamount to provoking the real person, with this shameless calculation, the Yan Ren King believes that as long as he is involved in this "Four Divine Beasts Immortal Great Array", he is afraid that even if he recovers the soul form of the "witch" Dao, he will never want to rush out of the various god-level formations of this treasure house again.

He came here to obtain the secret treasure of the Jiuli clan, and with this secret treasure, he launched the final "Great Blood Sacrifice" of this small world, and blessed the power of the blood sacrifice on this body, so that it could be transformed into the innate "Barbarian Insect Holy Body" of the Jiuli Clan.

As for his original physical body, it was not that he was unwilling to get it back, but that after his soul form completely became the same as the ancient "Great Witch", that physical body could no longer be fused.

Once he fuses that body, all his plans will be in vain, and he himself will be counterattacked by the ancient "Witch" Dao because of his violation of the oath of the "Witch" Dao contract, and by that time, most of those monks who come in to hunt for treasures will be able to kill him like that.

It's a real slash, even the body and the soul together!

"It's all that lowly little brute!" The Yanren King was now only angry and angry.

From the moment this treasure house was opened, the original plan was completely disrupted!

Originally, he still wanted to turn the tide, but that "Great Resurrection Technique" completely cut off the last trace of luck in his heart!

It's messy!

It's all messed up!

At the moment, for him, it is no longer possible to continue to implement the original plan, he can only take one step and see one step.

Moreover, the situation in front of him is quite unfavorable now.

"Grandma, **** your grandma!" the Yanren King roared in his heart, and continued to flee towards the depths of the treasure house.

Behind him, a white pillar of light, clenched tightly, in the pillar of light, the phantom of the divine dragon, the flying phoenix, the white tiger and the Xuanwu, looming, roaring one after another, like a life-urging talisman and a bone appendage, like a shadow.

On the other hand, Meng Siao, the captain of the "Jiuli Treasure House Demolition Brigade", at this time, seems to have completely thrown the matter of chasing and killing the Yanren King to Java, and led a team of demolition brothers led by the God of War puppet, where the treasure house passed, the demolition and looting were very happy.

This is simply another major genre in the history of monks' treasure hunting-

Demolition stream!

There has never been a monk who, when he enters someone's treasure house to loot treasures, will even dig up and pry away all the ground, walls, ceilings, and so on of the treasure house itself.

This is simply scraping the ground, leaving no grass!

A good Jiuli treasure house, all the places where Meng Siao walked, there was only a piece of dust left, not to mention missing any treasures, not even a piece and a half of the bricks and tiles were left.

In the end, even the Origin Ring, which is incomparably vast in the inner space, has a tendency to be stuffed and exploded.

"Damn, it's all good things, it's distressing to lose any of them!" Meng Siao walked as he scanned the various items in the Origin Ring back and forth, with a painful look on his face.

Suddenly, his gaze swept to an object, and he immediately smiled: "Haha! Why did you forget that there is also this ancient spirit ring created by the soul clan! ”

As he spoke, his spiritual sense had already penetrated into it.

At this glance, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The Ancient Spirit Ring is indeed an artifact refined by the Spirit Clan elders in the soul clan in the past, even if it has been damaged and dilapidated, but the mustard seed space inside is nearly one-third larger than the intact Origin Ring!

"Come on, come on, everyone, work hard! Finish moving early, go hunt down the Yan Ren King early!" Meng Si commanded proudly, the former supreme of the dignified Jiuli clan, at this time, to him, like an ant, he could find it anytime and anywhere and then crushed to death with one finger.

This Jiuli treasure house, there are too many treasures inside.

This is only the periphery of the treasure house, and it has not yet come into contact with this treasure house, the real treasures left by the Yan Ren King back then, just this way down the way, all kinds of heaven and earth treasures above the Xuan Rank are already countless.

Like the "Hao Diamond Fluorite" on the ground steps, the previous hall, a full hall, on the ground, on the wall, and on the ceiling, all pry down a count, which is 100,000 catties!

100,000 catties of earth-level ore, even if you take out one piece and use it as a brick to smash people, you can smash an unsuspecting Zhou Tianjing realm, or even a monk of the Split Mind Realm with one brick.

When he cultivates and ascends again, he will be able to refine the spiritual weapons of the earthly class, and these "Haozhuan fluorites" will be able to refine a thousand souls of the earthly class, to say the least!