Not far from these human races, an old man in gray shirt dressed as a demon clan also seemed to be leisurely drinking tea, while beside him sat two young demon clans in extraordinary brocade clothes, a man and a woman.

"I really didn't expect that even Yu Chi Xin, who rarely asks about the world in the Firmament Palace, came, and the Yu Chi family has always had no one in his eyes, and it is rare to be able to look at this treasure of the demon world. The young demon woman looked at the face of the patriarch and said with a smile in her voice.

"Senior sister, don't worry too much. In this treasure hunting team, there is no more than the Terran Firmament Palace family. The young demon clan spoke and stuffed a cup of tea into the woman's hand.

"Ichiyama is right. Jin Se, you have also seen the difficulty of this treasure hunt, if we want to make a difference, it is important to find ancient treasures, but more important than treasures is life. The gray-shirted old man said earnestly.

As Yang Chunhua, a sword master who has been hidden for many years in the Sword Dao Academy of the Ancient World Sword Dao Family, the old man has always been low-key, and there should be only a handful of treasure hunting teams that can really beat him.

Although finding the treasure of the demon king is what the owner of the courtyard asks for, Yang Chunhua is not very interested in treasure hunting, and he has not forgotten to tell the two beloved disciples several times along the way, the most important thing is life, and you must not stand out for treasure hunting.

It's a pity that Yang Chunhua's words fell, and the arrogant apprentice Jin Se not only didn't appreciate it, but also pouted and said, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"You girl, you should be beaten. Yang Chunhua, who has always been good in front of his apprentices, pretended to stare at the tiger's face.

"Master, don't worry, I will protect my sister. He was kind-hearted and spoke to Bai Yishan, who was secretly in love with Jin Se, and looked at Jin Se affectionately.

Jin Se turned his head and saw Teng Yixiao in the distance from the city lord's mansion with a large number of Teng troops walking out of a green armor and silver cloak, and his eyes were immediately brightened, and he secretly admired in his heart, what a handsome demon brother, he is really the most beautiful man in the world.

Jin Se's face caused Bai Yishan to rush forward and kill Teng with a sword, while Yang Chunhua just continued to drink tea leisurely, and his eyes fell from time to time to a demon man sitting alone not far away.

This demon man was ordinary-looking, dressed in animal skin, and had a long sword wrapped in cloth hanging from his waist. Yang Chunhua smiled slightly when he turned his eyes, maybe only Yang Chunhua saw the identity of the man in this teahouse, Chai Gan, the elder of the Chai family's sword dock. The two sword masters looked at each other with a touch, and soon after Chai Yan got up and left, Yang Chunhua turned his eyes and glanced at Wei Chi Xin and the young man beside him who was still drinking tea with his head bowed and said to himself: "They are all big people, they are all big people, and things are tricky." With Yang Chunhua's eyesight, he could naturally see that the young man who bowed his head and drank tea was Chi Jingde, the young captain of the Firmament Palace.

A group of treasure hunting masters who worked for all parties gathered near the City Lord's Mansion with their own hearts, and those who couldn't bear it had already made a move, while more masters continued to choose to wait for the opportunity, after all, the door of the Demon King's treasure had not really opened.

Three more days later.

The battles in the Scarlet World are becoming more and more intense.

As Broken Heart and Yaohua's Divine Soul slowly merged, Yaohua's body became more and more condensed, and his attack speed became more and more extremely fast and accurate.

If it weren't for the constant supply of the power of the Eternal Ancient Stone in his body, Jin Yongsheng would have lost this battle long ago.

Yaohua's blood-colored hand knife is weird and powerful, and with all kinds of endless demon techniques, Jin Yongsheng almost died under the ten thousand blood knives led by a red demon beast, and at this moment, he is circling with the blood mist that is gathering and scattering, the blood mist is fleeting, completely silent, and once it is close to it, it will be absorbed a certain amount of power out.

Yao Hua put more emphasis on demon magic in later battles, which Jin Yongsheng had rarely seen in all previous battles.

Martial arts cultivators are more focused on the cultivation of strength, and a guy like Jin Yongsheng who barely knows any magic skills is at least everywhere in the world that Jin Yongsheng knows.

Attacks made with spells are more confusing, often causing the attacked to ignore the caster's deity, which is why Jin Yongsheng has been suffering for several days. However, the young man gradually adapted to Yaohua's attack by relying on his absolutely wearable heart and his spirit of becoming more and more courageous and never admitting defeat.

Jin Yongsheng is not impatient or impatient, no matter how you change, I will only retreat with my fist.

Compared with Yaohua's restless and uncertain inner world, Jin Yongsheng's inner world is becoming more and more calm, the young man is in a top state of being completely immersed in the battle and invincible, Ren Yaohua set off monstrous waves in the blood-colored world, and I am as stable as a sea god needle. In the young man's eyes, Yaohua's figure was just a smart point of light, this point of light was constantly changing and jumping in a quiet world, and he followed this point of light, and every punch he sent out tried to fall on this point. The boy chased a punch, a punch and a punch, followed the feeling, constantly increased the speed of the fist, and finally reached a state of hearty and free hand and fist flying, that feeling was very wonderful, so that Jin Yongsheng's mind rose up empty, wide and extremely comfortable.

After Jin Yongsheng sent out 360 punches and 360 blows and sucked Yaohua one after another for a day, Yaohua was finally knocked to the ground by him.

Jin Yongsheng smoothly closed his fist with a small pusher, and when he was lying on Yaohua, there was a sudden Dao of Dao Hua and the stars slowly scattered.

It worked!

Not only did he beat Yaohua down, but he also made him finally heartbroken.

Jin Yongsheng cheered in his heart, the battle between him and Yaohua can be said to have taken a long time, how could the young man who finally helped Yaohua reunite his broken heart was not happy, but Yaohua's body and mind recovered, shouldn't it be the condensation of qi to regain his life and freedom? Why is his life lost at a speed that is visible to the naked eye?

Jin Yongsheng was alone and suspicious, only to see Yin Jiabao, who had been guarding and accompanying them, running forward and grabbing and picking up around Yaohua.

"Jiabao, what are you doing here?" As soon as Jin Yongsheng's words came out, he saw countless pairs of virtual black hands tearing at Yaohua's soul body, and Yaohua's qi energy was taken away by the wisps of black hands, this scene was very weird.

In the enchantment set up by Yaohua himself, how did these countless illusory black hands enter? The important thing is why Yaohua didn't resist?

Jin Yongsheng was puzzled in his heart, and did not forget to step forward to help Yin Jiabao, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that every time Yin Jiabao grabbed a black hand, there was a golden Buddha flying out of his body, Jin Yongsheng thought that he was hallucinating for a while, and after rubbing his eyes hard, he said in his heart, and a golden giant hand with the golden eyes of the Buddha in the palm of his hand suddenly poked out of the void and grabbed Yin Jiabao. Out of instinct, Jin Yongsheng jumped forward and took a step forward without hesitation, and roared, "Get out!"

Jin Yongsheng sent a punch, and the giant hand trembled slightly, but continued to stretch out towards Yin Jiabao.

In the fat man's spirit, Hongzun finally couldn't bear to shout urgently: "You are really crazy! Even if you were born from the way of heaven, but you go against the sky, you will be condemned and punished by heaven......"

The fat man was not moved by Hongzun's words and the golden giant hand at all, and let him pull out no less than a dozen golden Buddha figures in his divine soul. When the golden giant hand reached out to Yin Jiabao again, Jin Yongsheng was really anxious. No matter how stupid he is, he can see that those Golden Buddhas are the original Buddhas of Yinjiabao, and every time he loses a Yinjiabao's lifesource, it will be detracted......

Brother, it was not easy to beat Yaohua, you fucking came to bully my brother again, I don't make big moves, you are really good at bullying brother......

Jin Yongsheng craned his neck and let out an angry roar again, he didn't care where the golden giant hand came from outside the sky, and he threw a punch at it, this punch gathered all the strength in the young man's body, all the resentment in the young man's heart, all the comprehension of the young man's boxing techniques, and the young man's belief in everything he wanted to protect.

After Jin Yongsheng's punch, the golden giant hand shook violently and seemed to be angered by it, and turned to scan at Jin Yongsheng.

Under one shot, Jin Yongsheng's body retreated dozens of meters away, the blood veins in his body were retrograde, and the pain of being hit by a giant hammer on his internal organs was far from being able to withstand the severe pain from the divine soul, even if Jin Yongsheng suffered countless pains, he almost carried it in one breath, and after being stunned for a moment, the young man stood up and shook his head, and there was a "hiss" sound in his mouth, and the hot blood that surged to his throat was forced to pull the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Jin Yongsheng and Yaohua, who were at the peak of their fist cultivation, fought fiercely without being injured at all, but they were swept away by the golden giant fist and injured their divine sense, and the injury was not light.

Jin Yongsheng looked at the golden giant hand with evil eyes, thinking of a demon king treasure in his heart, how can even the gods outside the sky want to get a piece of the pie? Even if you are the immortal god outside the sky, this kind of forcible robbery brother can't tolerate it, and he wants to take food from my mouth, or that sentence, brother shatters your mouth full of teeth.

After Jin Yongsheng comprehended the power from the Outer Heaven Divine Clan, instead of being afraid, his face was aroused with infinite fighting intent, the corners of his mouth cracked back, the young man smiled fiercely, his hands clenched three times with a strong click, and his body suddenly rushed forward, turning into a fist and rushing towards the golden giant hand.

At the same time, Yao Hua slowly sat up, he looked at Yin Jiabao with a depressed face and asked with a complicated expression, "Why are you doing this?"

"You have been in hell and have suffered for 10,000 years, and I want you to see the beauty of this world. Yin Jiabao's fat face was sincere and his words were calm, and the golden Buddha body in his body was still gushing out and dissipating.

"This world is beautiful?" Yaohua lost his mind slightly.

"You just have to turn your eyes and you can see. Yin Jiabao continued.

"Roll your eyes?"

In the face of darkness, it has been 10,000 years.

The beauty that Yaohua once had in his heart became clear from vagueness.

He was born in a big clan in the demon world, he received an excellent education, his parents were loving since he was a child, and he was a brother and brother, and he was also smooth sailing on the way to cultivation...... When he was a teenager, he was the most beautiful man in the Demon Realm Tianlong Clan, and he had countless admirers and suitors, the young and young madness at that time, the laughter and laughter at that time, and the heart of her at that time......

His eyes had been blinded by hatred for too long, and when he saw everything that was most beautiful in his memory, Yaohua wept gloomily, and his tears were clear, washing his chaotic eyes.

Finally, with a bang, Yaohua's heart pulse revived, the blood-red heart flower bloomed, and the heart of the Heavenly Dragon, which had been broken for 10,000 years, beat again.

Puff, puff......

"Roar!"