Even if they were the peak of the eighth level, even if their thirteen inner spaces were combined, it would be impossible to store the treasures of the entire treasure vault, because these treasures contained too much energy, which was also the reason why they were packed with storage rings. If it is loaded into the inner space of living beings, I am afraid that if they are not careful, they can directly explode the inner space and die.

Space stacking, which will consume more space energy, and will make both spaces unstable.

"Impossible, there are only twelve demon gods in the demon clan, even if they all go out, they can't take away so many treasures without being discovered...... an old man couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't it a demon?" Another old man spoke.

"The nations of the Land of Chaos? There are only nine eighth-level peaks there, and it's even more impossible? To hold these treasures, it just takes a million light-years of space......"

"The largest inner space known at present, that is, an eighth-level peak human powerhouse in the Land of Chaos, is only an inner space of 10,000 light years. How can there be a hundred such strong people. ”

"Could it be our dragon vein?" The oldest man said abruptly.

"This ......" This thought also arose in the hearts of other old men, but they didn't dare to say it, because if it was done by the dragon vein of their own Protoss, then it could only explain one situation, that is, the dragon vein of the Protoss had changed, and they did not recognize the existence of the Protoss......

"Okay, you guys guard here, I'll go find the dragon vein to confirm?" The oldest man shook his head.

Hundreds of thousands of meters underground, the old man's face was pale and panting, here, is a special space conceived by the Protoss with countless time and energy, and it is where the will of the entire Protoss lies.

"Long Ancestor, the old man has a question to know, my empire's treasure house has been stolen, I wonder if Long Zu has found it?"

"......" A milky white dragon coiled its body, and the breath exhaled from its nose was full of rich origin energy.

"Lord Dragon Ancestor, the Imperial Treasury is the most important thing for our Protoss, if we can't find it back, the Empire will collapse, and you will be ...... angry."

"Hehe, it's breathless, that's great. My dragon clan is also a supreme race, enslaved and killed by you, and now, are you also going to be punished? A somewhat gentle voice spoke.

"Dragon Ancestor, we have left the inheritance of your dragon clan, do you really want to break the net?"

"Haha, inheritance? You use all the tragically dead dragon souls of my dragon clan to block the space of the god race, give birth to me, block me, and pump my dragon soul to feed your god race, this is to leave a legacy? ”

"Dragon Ancestor, you should calculate it yourself, your dragon clan does still have remnants of the dragon ancestor, but it hasn't grown up, you really want to force us to kill all the dragon clans?"

"Hehe, then you go kill it......"

"Dragon Ancestor, let me ask you one last thing, did you take the treasures of my Protoss Royal Treasure Vault?"

"Yes, what, no, what?"

"You...... If the Protoss can't find those treasures, your Dragon Clan will definitely die before our Protoss. ”

"Hehe, okay, it's just a step ahead. Dragons, never be slaves, you remember ......"

"You return those treasures to us, whatever you want, we can give you ......" The old man endured the anger in his heart, bowed and saluted, his voice full of unwillingness.

"Oh, I want your Protoss to die, can you give it to me?"

"You ......" The old man's eyes were blood-red, and his momentum was shocked, and he was about to make a move, but after hesitating for a while, he put away his momentum again.

"Hehe, little guy, scare the old lady, you are not qualified enough, go, all the gods worship my dragon clan dragon ancestor dragon soul for a hundred years, I can consider your proposal."

"You...... I wrote it down, and I hope that in a hundred years, you will be able to see the situation clearly. ”

The Dragon Ancestor let out a breath, and the appearance of the Zhantian Dragon appeared in front of the old man.

The old man swallowed this breath in one gulp, and secretly swore in his heart that after a hundred years, when he got the treasure of the Protoss, he would definitely kill all the dragons, dragon-like clans, and with the treasure of the empire, it would be just a little more expensive to make a new dragon vein.

The Protoss, with the power of the faith of living beings and powerful, the abrupt change of the object of worship made many high-ranking Protoss a little unwilling, and a little angry, but hearing the order of the royal ancestor, all the clansmen were helpless to accept it.

In the Imperial Palace of the Protoss, the old emperor looked at the image of the strange dragon soul behind his throne, clenched his fists, and took every precaution, but he didn't expect that it was actually the dragon soul raised by his ancestor that had a problem. The West Guifei gave herself a green hat, the royal treasure house was stolen, she was inhumane, and everything seemed to be laughing at her own incompetence.

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits, invincible in the world, is it really worth it?" The old emperor didn't just ask himself in a muffled voice. His strength has reached the eighth level of invincibility, even if the ancestor blows himself up, he is confident that he will live, but he will inevitably be injured. He has many enemies, demons, and the land of chaos......

These ancestors are really living more and more wasteful, if it weren't for their existence and value, he really wanted to take out his sword, send them back to the west, and keep a treasure house, there would be problems. It must have been a good thing that the dragon soul did when Twelve went out to save Thirteen.

Damn, damn it, he's never been so angry in years. But what's even more angry is that he doesn't know who to settle accounts with, by the way, the harem is all harmed by those women, it seems that it's time to change a batch, someone dares to green themselves, so the others, will it be the same. There is one, and it is hard to guarantee that there will not be two......

In the royal harem, the delicate concubines entered the reincarnation pool unwillingly and resentfully, and even the queen of the East Palace became the new remnants of the reincarnation pool.

The royal treasury is over, and the thirteen old men are full of sorrow and reluctantly accept the reality.

Thirteen finally took all the responsibility, let the remaining twelve people continue to fake death and sleep, his mood is very complicated, looking at the empty treasure house, sighing again and again, this time injured, although he was rescued by his uncle at the moment before the self-explosion, but he has already moved the idea of death, and injured his body, a hundred years, may be his last time.

Walking in front of the black iron armor, he stretched out his palm with some trembling, wanting to caress this unknown armor that has existed for an unknown number of eras.

The palm of the hand was still ten centimeters away, and it was blocked by an invisible force, and it could no longer advance half a millimeter. It is said that back then, it was brought out by ten ancestors from an unknown small world, and five ancestors were also lost for this reason. Countless eras have passed since then, and even if you want to know the details now, it is impossible to do so, and even the collection of books is gone.