The battle between Xiao Cao Miao and the Three-Eyed Divine Demon was actually just a matter of moments.

The Yin and Yang Tomb was torn apart, falling from a high altitude, covering the sky and the sun, smashing the mountains for thousands of miles, becoming a ruin, and the small grass seedlings also fell.

The totems, statues, ancient tripods, purple pagodas, and many treasures in the tomb are like equipment exploded after fighting monsters and scattered in the ruins.

The little grass seedlings were overjoyed, and their mouths were grinning to the root of their ears.

However, most of the prehistoric creatures that were sucked into the tomb were not stoned to death.

The Three-Eyed Demon only targets the small grass seedlings, causing him to fall into the white illusion and cannot communicate with the outside world, so he can't see the goshawk and those creatures.

At this moment, these guys all reacted, didn't say a word, picked up the baby and ran away!

The grass seedlings are in a hurry!

I've always picked up other people's cheapness, and I can't say anything today to let these guys escape.

The goshawk was also angry, and its blood boiled, like a golden light, and it slaughtered those prehistoric creatures.

The Black Panther King was even more distressed and screamed, eager to grow eight hundred legs and pick up all the treasures at once.

However, there are too many people, and they are all strong people in the stage of making weapons and refining gods, and they can't stop them at all.

The Yin and Yang Tomb hangs in the air, and it can be seen millions of miles away, which naturally attracts the attention of many living beings.

Moreover, there are some guys who have been waiting to pick up treasures for a long time, rushing from all directions.

A guy was masked, but his whole body was shrouded in the aura of the dark sun, and the bat's wings fluttered, and he grabbed a totem pillar with a brush, and disappeared into the sky.

"Your uncle, I'm damn it!"

The little grass seedlings are simply angry.

The prehistoric Bat Emperor is completely covering his ears and stealing the bell, you can either cover your whole body, don't let me recognize it.

You only fucking cover your face, when Lao Tzu doesn't know you?

There are also guys from the prehistoric dragon clan, several mysterious triceratops, proficient in the art of retreat, and also take advantage of the opportunity to fight the autumn wind.

Floating out of the ground, each person is holding a large cloth bag, and picking up treasures bag by bag is obviously planned for a long time.

If this is not for Long Shizun's guidance, I don't believe it if I kill Xiao Cao Miao, these guys are so sharp.

What made Xiaocao Miao even more shocked was that there were still humans at the scene!

Pure-bloods!

He wears a pure gold mask on his face, covering only his eyes and nose, and there is no sudden change in his bloodline all over his body.

But the obscene appearance, and the image and temperament of the fly camp dog, made Xiao Caomiao feel familiar, but he couldn't recognize it.

"Insight!"

[Race: First Human]

[Remaining life: 1 year]

[Realm: Tongmai (9999/10000)]

[Ability: Isolate prying ......]

"Isolated from prying eyes?"

Xiao Cao Miao was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly.

Huang Sanshou, big mouse!

This guy actually refined the Inversion Pill again.

In an instant, Xiao Caomiao was furious, you dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu too?

"Boom!"

Xiao Caomiao's dark gold armor shook, and a divine sword that fell down endlessly colored rays condensed, shooting through the air with a pop, slashing towards Huang Sanshou.

"Poof!"

The human skin balloon was instantly deflated.

But in other directions, there were three identical Huang Sanshou, and it was impossible to distinguish the true from the fake.

When the little grass seedling made a move, he was already holding it in his hand, on his head, and between his legs...... Took away a lot of statues of gods and demons.

This time, Xiao Caomiao was even more angry.

I was so angry that my mouth was smoking.

Those are all treasures that Lao Tzu has worked hard for, worked hard, spent tens of billions of years of life, and fought hard, how can you say that you can pick it up?

Xiao Caomiao was about to chase Huang Sanshou, but saw a prehistoric emperor crocodile with scales and armor appear on the mountain, the speed was as fast as a black lightning, and the sound of "boom and boom" of gold and iron rubbing came out in his body.

roared up the ruins, trying to resist the ancient tripod engraved with the picture of the gods crying.

This thing, along with the Purple Tower, as well as the Dragon Pattern Divine Golden Sword Wings that Brother Eagle had already obtained, are the three most powerful ancient heavy weapons in the tomb, and no one can touch them.

"Boom!"

The goshawk was furious, the power of divine consciousness shook violently, its head glowed, and an invisible murderous aura permeated the heavens and the earth, making people feel as if they had fallen into an infernal hell.

"Phew!"

A transparent soul sword pierced through the air, clanging, and the killing machine seemed to be able to freeze the land for three thousand miles, and the cold was piercing, causing the souls of the prehistoric creatures who were picking up the treasure to suffer severe pain.

If this terrifying sword of telekinesis swept towards them, no one could stop it, and they would be killed immediately!

Even the powerhouses in the early stage of refining gods felt their hearts pounding and their faces changed.

"Ahh

The prehistoric emperor crocodile at the peak of the artifact opened his mouth and screamed, his spiritual consciousness was torn apart on the spot, his brain was turned into paste, and he was killed with one blow, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The huge body like a mountain fell straight down.

This time, many prehistoric creatures were instantly suppressed.

Those guys who were not greedy enough and took one piece after another, all their faces changed greatly, their hairs stood up, and they hurriedly flew back.

"Dare to kill the descendants of my emperor crocodile clan and look for death!"

On the top of the mountain, an even more huge emperor crocodile appeared, with an aura like the abyss and the sea, unfathomable.

This is the old monster of the Great Perfection of God Refining.

With eyes like lanterns, cold and ruthless, walking upright, nearly three hundred meters high, it is simply a moving mountain, and its whole body is entangled in a black aura.

Although he said cruel words, he did not avenge his offspring.

Instead, he poked out his terrifying crocodile claws and grabbed the bronze-spotted Gu Ding again.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose in the sky, thunder shone on the mountains, and an incredibly huge giant falcon, with two blood-moon-like eyes glowing, let out a strange scream, and came in the blink of an eye.

"It's all mine, who dares to take my treasure and kill your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

The prehistoric Dragon Emperor Falcon was late, bathed in the vast lightning, like a nine-day thunder river falling to the ground, and the momentum was incomparable.

Before approaching the old emperor crocodile, more than ten thunderbolts from the sunny sky intertwined, making the heaven and earth bright and dazzling, and the old emperor crocodile was beaten to ashes with a bang.

"Boom ......"

Thunder and light filled the sky, each with the thickness of a bucket, like a surging ocean of lightning, with the Emperor Falcon as the center, raging the land of the ten directions, melting the Black Mountain and shattering everything.

This guy will clear the field when he comes up!

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the prehistoric creatures were overwhelmed by thunder.

The creatures that didn't have time to escape after picking up the treasure turned into ashes, and the bones were gone.

"Boom Dang ......"

Ancient weapons, totems, and statues fell to the ground, and terrible fluctuations were spreading, making the earth tremble.

"Mine! It's all mine! ”

The Dragon Emperor Falcon was crazy, the bird's beak was open, his face was a little distorted, and with a move of his big wings, all the treasures all over the mountains flew towards him, and he didn't even let go of the purple tower.

Xiao Caomiao's face darkened on the spot.

Brush it, sit on the top of the thirty-three-story purple tower, use the dark gold old vine to suppress the tower, and fight the dragon emperor falcon unpleasantly. onclick="hui"