Six figures suddenly appeared, rushing towards the dark and secluded mountain range.

It is the Otherworldly Buddha of the Six Realms of Yingtian!

And he himself turned into a wisp of green smoke and rushed towards the depths of the Soul Cultivation Sect.

In the direction where the Bliss Monk was located, there were constantly angry scoldings, and even more earth-shattering roars, and a large number of high-ranking monks rushed towards the source of the sound.

Ying Tian suddenly understood that the Bliss Monk was not really a momentary technique, but to attract the attention of the soul cultivator and ensure that he was not noticed by the high-level cultivators here.

The roar of the Monk of Bliss was so mocking that no one noticed the abnormality of Yingtian's position for a while.

The Six Otherworldly Buddhas and Yingtian were far enough away to form an encirclement. No matter which direction there is an abnormality, Intriten can receive the alarm signal at the first time.

Of course, in the face of low-level monks, Yingtian was ruthless, and directly bombarded one punch at a time, without blinking a brow.

Time is pressing, Yingtian doesn't know how long the Bliss Monk can last, and within the Soul Cultivation Sect, there must also be monks from the Three Realms!

With this in mind, he accelerated again, and after a while, a large hall appeared in front of him.

From a distance, the door of this hall was like the blood basin of a strange beast with its mouth wide open, and it was rather terrifying.

But this treasury hall is not easy to enter.

The three black figures sat cross-legged at the door of the hall with their eyes closed, all of them were Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

Yingtian couldn't help but curse secretly: This hall is already surrounded by many formation prohibitions, do you still need three Yuan Infant Stage monks to garrison?

After pondering for a long time, the pupils of the Black Prison emitted a strange glow, and an otherworldly deity suddenly flew towards the entrance of the main hall, and a cyan sword qi with ten percent spiritual power burst out in his hand, striking towards a black figure.

"Who dares to trespass on my Soul Cultivation Sect!" the figure snorted coldly, flew up, and flew towards the Otherworldly Deity of Yingtian.

Yingtian's otherworldly deity is not in love with war, so he turns around and runs.

But the other two did not move, still meditating with their eyes closed.

Ying Tian frowned, summoned two otherworldly deities again, concocted them according to the law, and turned the two black figures apart respectively. 【~iQi Literature &... Better, newer, faster]

The last black figure to leave suddenly changed his expression: a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!

However, when he rushed back to the entrance of the main hall, he looked around carefully, and there was no abnormality, and there was no sign of the formation prohibition being broken, so he was immediately relieved.

However, at this time, Yingtian had already entered the main hall.

"The Great Monk's relic, it's really good!" Ying Tian praised again and again, "I don't know what level of treasure it is, I came in so easily, and it didn't damage the formation prohibition at all!"

Hearing the roar in the distance becoming more and more intense, Yingtian's face tightened, put away the relics, and carefully looked at the hall.

There is nothing special in the main hall, just a wide hall, but in the middle of the hall, there is a strange and terrifying statue.

Ying Tian was stunned when he saw the statue, isn't that what it looks like to devour ghosts?

It's just that this statue is much taller and stronger than its own devourer, and its muscles are massive

The block was raised, and there was a strange layer of blood-red armor on his body, and he also wore half a strange blood-colored mask.

That armor didn't look like a spirit treasure, but it was connected to the body of the demon devourer, and it seemed to grow out of the body of the demon devourer!

What made Yingtian deeply frightened was the half of the weird mask.

There is also a ghost eater painted on the mask, and the ghost eater also wears half a mask, and on top of the ghost eater mask in this painting, there is another ghost eater drawn!

In this way, there are still paintings in the paintings, and there are masks in the masks, I don't know how many layers are overlapped, and finally condensed and narrowed into a small pupil!

Ying Tian looked at the painting in the half of the mask, and suddenly felt dizzy.

He didn't dare to look at the mask again, and walked around the ghost-devouring statue.

And at this moment, the pupils in the half mask of the ghost devouring statue actually turned slightly.

Ying Tian didn't notice the abnormality of this statue, but suddenly felt that the ghost devourer in the black prison in his left eye was a little restless and restless, constantly crawling back and forth.

He frowned, didn't have time to deal with the devourer, and walked quickly to the end of the hall, where he found a large black stone door.

Yingtian no longer hesitated, took out the golden relic, and suddenly the void floated for a while, and the layers of prohibitions on the black stone door gradually blurred, and he gently pushed the black stone door, and slowly opened.

Yingtian flashed inside, and there was a slight sound of "pop", and the stone door closed again, and layers of prohibitions resurfaced, and there was no sign of being destroyed.

Inside this stone gate was a spacious secret room, but it was much smaller than the storehouse in the Eastern Wilderness City.

Except for a bunch of small boxes piled up in all directions on the ground, there was nothing special.

Ying Tian was stunned, this was much worse than the picture of the mountain of spirit stones and elixirs he imagined.

The pile of small boxes was only the size of ordinary bricks, marked with words such as spirit stone, elixir, elixir, demon pill, etc., and it looked inconspicuous.

But when Yingtian opened one of the boxes marked with the word spirit stone, he was stunned and speechless.

The inside of this box is actually a storage space, the size of a three-story inn, and it is full of dense spirit stones, all of which are top-grade spirit stones and some of the best spirit stones!

Just this small box of spirit stones is worth nearly 10 million high-grade spirit stones!

And there are hundreds of small boxes like this in this room!

In addition, in that elixir box, it was full of elixirs that had been hot for tens of thousands of years!

Ying Tian understood after thinking about it for a while, this world has a rich aura, which is more suitable for the growth of elixir, unlike the world where he is, the universal elixir is extremely rare.

In a demon pill box, Yingtian was also pleasantly surprised to find the ambergris of the thousand-year-old whale!

He had been looking for this medicinal herb for a long time, and together with the Almighty Ice and Fire Lotus Seed obtained in the Eastern Wilderness City Competition, and the Sky Devouring Python captured in the Bright Secret Realm, he could already refine the Ancient Pill that could restore all of Yu Luo'er's cultivation!

It's just that it's hard to repay the love debt, and Yingtian can't do much for Yu Luo'er, so I've been thinking about it in my heart, and now I'm really relieved.

In the face of many cultivation materials, he didn't have time to check them carefully for a while, and under the sharp rotation of the eyes of Yingtian Dark Prison, all the boxes were sucked into his left eye.

Ever since I went to the Great Xia Imperial City, I have always felt that I am poor, but now it is good, I am rich again, Ying Tian is overjoyed, and I almost laughed wildly.

At this moment, the secret room was empty, and Ying Tiancai suddenly noticed that at the back of the secret room, there were rows and rows of canned things, piled up on the entire wall, and at a cursory glance, there were about a thousand.

When he walked in, his hairs stood on end, and he gasped.

There was an unknown clear liquid in the can, and in that liquid, there was a baby the size of a fist!

That's right, with hands and feet, a clear face, and a little fat, it's the appearance of a newborn baby!

As soon as Yingtian looked up, he saw the thousands of cans densely piled up, and he was terrified for a while, and his back was cold.

That's a thousand newborn babies?!

"No, newborn babies can't be so small!" Ying Tian calmed down, "These babies are all meditating with their knees crossed......"

Ying Tian slapped his head suddenly: "Yuan Baby! This is the Yuan Infant cultivated by the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators! This is the Yuan Infant cultivated by nearly a thousand Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators!"

"Moreover, these Yuan Babies represent not only Yuan Infant Stage Monks, but also higher-level Monks!"

Just because Yingtian saw that the eye color of this row of Yuan Babies was different, the bottom was the white Yuan Baby, and the top was the yellow Yuan Baby and the green Yuan Baby!

Above these three-color primal babies, they are separated by a wooden board, and there are blue primordial babies and purple primordial babies on them, and the highest row is a black primordial baby!

And the higher you go, the less this primordial baby is, and the black primordial infant at the highest point is only three cans!

Ying Tian's heart was extremely shocked, if these high-level cultivators were still alive, what kind of terrifying force would it be?

It will not be easy to eradicate it completely.

I didn't have time to think about it, this canned yuan baby must be of great use, and Yingtian carefully sucked them into the black prison.

When Yingtian finally sucked the three black primordial babies into the black prison, the three black primordial babies opened their eyes in unison and stared at Yingtian, their mouths seemed to be roaring, but they couldn't make the slightest sound.

Yingtian was shocked, his legs weakened in fright, and he fell to the ground, and the three black cans also fell to the ground.

The three black primordial babies struggled to get out of the predicament, but there were layers of spiritual power prohibitions on the cans, and no matter how hard they tried, they were in vain.

Yingtian came back to his senses, secretly scolded himself for being cowardly and useless, and hurriedly put the three black cans of Yuan Ying into the black prison of his left eye.

In the black prison, those Nine Yin Spirits saw a pile of canned Yuan Babies falling, and the green light in their eyes was sheng, revealing a look of extreme eagerness, but it was a pity that they could only move in the "underworld" in the black prison, and they couldn't get out at all.

And the devouring ghost looked at the three black primordial infant cans, revealing a look of horror and greed, and the blood-red long tongue shook in midair, but it was a pity that it was also there

In the "underworld", there is no way to get out.

Finally, the secret room of the treasury was swept clean by Yingtian, and nothing was left.

Yingtian showed a satisfied look, and was about to walk out of the secret room, when he suddenly felt something strange on the ground.

He looked down and saw that there was a ghost eater painted on the floor of the chamber, almost identical to the statue outside the chamber, with this blood-red armor and mask.

The difference is that in this painting of the Ghost Eater, there are many shallow, sunken black dots, and thin lines are connected between the dots, forming a strange talisman.

Ying Tianzheng wondered what this talisman was, and suddenly he felt the devouring ghost in the black prison tremble, screaming excitedly, and a divine thought that desperately wanted to get out was heard.

Ying Tian looked at the appearance of the devouring ghost on the ground, and with a move in his heart, he released the devouring ghost in the black prison.

The devourer became even more agitated when it appeared, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared directly at the portrait of the devourer on the ground, and saliva flowed all over the ground.

Yingtian looked at the ghost eater curiously, but saw that at this time, the ghost eater bit through one of the three claws of his right hand, and blood flowed out as black as ink.

The Eater shuddered, carefully smearing the black blood from its claws evenly among the many black dots on the portrait on the ground.

After the ghost eater finished smearing the last black dot, Yingtian's eyes widened, and a strange and terrifying scene happened!

PS: Scared, baby canned.

(End of chapter)