After killing King Jinghai, Wu Chong's momentum became even more brutal.

"Lord Wang!

”

The thin celestial man shouted angrily, King Jinghai is dead, they will definitely not end well.

The breath around the body was like an explosion, the body stretched longer, and dozens of dark red bone spurs grew out of the calves, back, chest and abdomen at once. With his body, he stabbed like a sea urchin.

"Surrender, or die."

Wu Chong pressed down on the slender celestial's head, and several bone spurs were twisted off by him.

The culprit was killed, and the remaining two guards, Wu Chong, wanted to see if he could be subdued.

"You want me to surrender? You deserve it too! ”

"I am a celestial, and if the ancient gods do not die, I will not be destroyed."

The thin celestial man shouted violently, unable to bear this kind of insult, and actually blew himself up directly. The fat celestial man next to him took advantage of the gap to flash behind him and hugged Wu Chong's back. The heavens and manpower fields in the body are intertwined.

Rumble!

Another celestial exploded, and the violent force even rushed away from the Jindan Law Domain.

"Indestructible?"

In the blood rain, Wu Chong's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The exploding celestial force field also regained its circle, destroying the center, and walked out of the broken bricks and tiles, and by the time he reached the edge, the injuries on his body had fully recovered.

"The so-called immortality is just not enough power."

The self-explosion of the two also made Wu Chong lose patience and directly kill him.

The fat and thin two heavenly beings, under the influence of Wu Chong Zhenyuan, have never been successfully reborn.

It's cool.

The three heavenly beings were all killed, and Wu Chong, who had finished killing people, rested a little in the palace. The battle of the three celestials gave him a general understanding of his strength. During the Jindan period, it truly broke the barriers and resisted the heavens.

Good-looking romance

This desperate world, which originally only had the route of the gods, has a completely different path.

"The next thing is the aftermath."

After the recovery, Wu Chong swept the Jinghai Royal Mansion with his divine sense, he had observed it outside the palace last time, and now the Jindan stage divine consciousness after the breakthrough is even stronger, and it is easy to find the location of the palace's treasure house.

"You...... What happened to the prince? ”

Hei Jia looked at Wu Chong who came out with a frightened expression, and he didn't have the courage to stop it.

The power that escaped from the courtyard before was terrifying.

Wu Chong glanced at the other party, and a black-red demon cloud rose from under his feet, supporting his body and flying in the direction of the treasure house.

Black nails?

When does the superior need to answer the questions of the people below?

After today's plan, the Jinghai Mansion behind him is his territory, and this black armor is also his 'private property', and in the face of his own 'property', Wu Chong is still very generous.

Come to the Treasure House.

The people who guarded the treasure house didn't know where to go for a long time, this place is the material library of the Jinghai Palace, and there are many things in it that are received by the warriors of the palace during their daily practice, and some are for the nobles of the palace, such as the little prince Yang Tianci who was pinched to death by Wu Chong, and the fat and thin two heavenly people.

"Your Excellency, do you have ......?"

The only old man who stuck to his post asked tremblingly.

Wu Chong saw at a glance that the old man was frightened, rolled his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

Stunned.

Wu Chong was speechless, my dignified 'white-clothed fluttering sword immortal', is it so scary?

I haven't seen the world.

Despised the old man, Wu Chong's gaze returned to the door of the treasure house.

This treasure trove is specially designed by the Jinghai Palace, and there are several defense levels, each of which requires specific permissions to unlock. The first door needs to be authorized by the old man who has fainted, and the second and third doors correspond to the permissions of each position.

With such a troublesome process, Wu Chong was naturally too lazy to look for it.

"One door, so complicated."

The breath flowed, and the muscles on Wu Chong's arm burst out.

The thick blood qi gathered on his right arm and blasted over with a punch.

Rumble!

The heavy bronze door, dented by the punch, broke in the middle. The powerful aftermath caused the two broken bronze doors to crash into the second layer of mechanisms, and countless steel arrows inside flew out, and poisonous water and hidden weapons appeared in an endless stream.

These things lasted for dozens of breaths, corroding the two broken bronze doors with holes.

After breaking the second one, the broken bronze door ran out of energy on the third floor, and the broken door crashed into the third floor, sinking into the rune wall inside.

The runes flowed, and the powerful air flow formed a killing array and began to attack the two door panels.

"It's all gadgets."

Seeing the same, Wu Chong raised his feet and walked in.

When he came in, the secret weapon of the second layer was activated again, but none of these things could fall on his body, all of them were modified by the Jindan Law Domain, and they passed through his body. As soon as the rune on the third layer lit up, he pressed it against the wall with one hand.

A burst of muscles flowed through the figure, and the furious true yuan in his body burst out from his palm like a compressed impact cannon.

Rumble!

What kind of runes, permissions, etc., under this palm, the door exploded directly, the wall collapsed, and the entire treasure house collapsed.

Runes are dark, and masonry is splashing.

The palm force penetrated from the outside, shattering countless subsequent mechanisms, and savagely breaking the blockade. Several of the more important treasures started the self-destruct procedure when the gate was broken open, and spontaneously combusted.

For these things, Wu Chong didn't save them.

Anyway, it's a treasure trove that has been picked up, and one or two less pieces won't make a difference.

Walking into the treasure house, Wu Chong saw the familiar shelves.

Like the storage shelves of the True Martial Sect, the same storage methods are also used inside the Jinghai Palace. It's just that the warehouse of the Jinghai Palace's mansion is not as big as the True Martial Sect's side, maybe they still have sub-warehouses in other places, or hidden treasure houses or something.

"That's enough."

Wu Chong sorted out some materials, took out a piece of animal fur from the shelf, evaluated the ingredients, and walked to the innermost table to spread out.

He picked up the brush, and the invisible power of the true element was like a water pattern, penetrating into the animal skin along the tip of the brush, and the black veins on it came to life strangely.

Peeling.

One of the fundamental spells of Wu Chong's fortune.

After this round of mutations, Wu Chong's current skin painting technique has been fused with 'sprinkling beans into soldiers'. The 'skin' he paints now is no longer a simple human skin monster, but a Taoist divine soldier.

It's just that this 'divine soldier' is a little abnormal.

But these are minor flaws.

I believe that the ancestor of the Dao Sect will approve of his methods.

After drawing twice, Wu Chong recalled the appearance of King Jinghai, put the materials on the side into the inkstone, ground it into juice, and painted again.

A few moments later, a new humanskin talisman was born.

is already an immortal in the Jindan period, so naturally he can't use the 'human skin monster' with his mouth closed, and the Daomen talisman is very consistent with his identity.

It's this 'Dao Gate Talisman', which is a little bigger.

Looking at the 'talismans' that covered the entire table.

Wu Chong felt that there was nothing wrong.

Greatness is truth!