Looking at the quaint but gorgeous palace in front of him, the man became more and more excited.

After decades of research and painstaking efforts, it is finally going to be turned into reality. The treasure of this strong man is only one step away for him now, as long as the passage into the palace is opened, everything here will belong to him......

Thinking of this, the man laughed unscrupulously.

"Buzz ......"

The token in the air suddenly vibrate, and the space around the palace stirred up ripples.

Such a situation made the man retract his heart in an instant, but the excitement in his eyes still couldn't be hidden.

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, the man's face turned pale, his hands pinched the law decision, and countless runes flew out of his hands, wrapped in his essence blood, and suddenly flew towards the token in the air.

When the essence blood and runes merged into the token, a ripple appeared in the space in front of the man, and the token flew down and entered the ripple.

Then, in the man's expectation, the ripples of that space ...... And nothing has changed.

After three breaths, there is still no change.

The man's expectation froze on his face, and the three-breath wait was an incomparably long torture for him.

After another three breaths, there are still no other changes in the space here.

"No, no, how can this be, it shouldn't be like this!"

The man muttered to himself, his expression was flustered, and after slapping his forehead suddenly, he took out a cyan jade slip from the storage bag, and his divine sense was thrown into it, quickly looking for it.

Soon, the content of the jade slip was read by him again, but after decades of research on the jade slip, he was already familiar with the content in his chest, and there was no description of the situation in front of him.

"What to do! What to do!

Seeing that the treasure was within reach, but he was stuck at a crucial step, which made the man a little crazy, pacing back and forth in front of the spatial ripples.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

"Perhaps, this is the passage to the palace!"

Thinking of this, the man became excited, and after a few steps, he reached the ripples of space, and when he was about to step in, he stopped.

"I didn't expect that the Dao Heart that had been cultivated for many years would be so fragile!"

With a wry smile, the man finally came back to his senses, but he still hesitated a little when he looked at the ripples.

"Yes or no, just try it!"

The man's hand was pinched, and a black light spat out from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ghost.

As soon as the ghost head appeared, it kept whining at the man, and his eyes were full of begging for mercy, as if it understood the man's intentions, but it was instinctively full of fear for the spatial ripples.

The man snorted coldly, ignoring the ghost's plea for mercy, and slapped it into the spatial ripples with one palm.

Suddenly, the man spat out a few drops of blood, sat on the ground weakly, quickly took out a few bottles of pills from the storage bag, poured them into his mouth, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment.

"It turns out that the last step still requires sacrifice!"

The moment the ghost head entered the spatial ripples, it was treated as a sacrifice and turned into the power of the token in it. And he was also counterattacked, and most of the cultivation of the foundation was also lost, if there was no pill to replenish, I am afraid that now his cultivation has fallen to the Qi refining stage.

But here, apart from him, there is no one alive, leaving this space, looking for people to come, everything he has done before, I am afraid that it will fall short, and the key token will also be left here, and at that time, he will not have the treasure here!

In such a situation, the man has another way - that is, to use his flesh and blood and cultivation as a sacrifice, and maybe he can enter it.

However, judging from the situation that Fang had just sensed the token, unless he sacrificed his whole body to cultivate and cut off his limbs, he could open the passage for a stick of incense.

If the cultivation is completely wasted and the body is crippled, even if he can re-cultivate, he will not exceed the fifth order of qi refining at most.

Do you want to gamble!

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hesitation.

If there is a peerless divine pill in the palace, it is not impossible to cultivate to the knot pill and the yuan infant. When it comes to the realm of Yuanying, reshaping the body and regenerating the severed limbs, the sacrifice for a while now is also worth it.

But...... Whether there is such a miracle medicine in the palace, that's two words!

In this way, the man was in a dilemma, and just as he hesitated, a black light quietly appeared behind him.

The man's eyelids jumped, and a wave of uneasiness swelled up in his heart, and in an instant, he saw a black light pierce through his heart and stay in front of him.

A small black sword, with a familiar appearance, is exactly the one used by Wang Haoxuan, a very strange sword, unlike a spiritual weapon, which can feel the spiritual pressure.

"Why?"

The question in his heart could not be answered, and the man fell to the ground heavily, without breath.

The spirit diffused from his body, confused, and then his face was filled with fear.

The ripples in the space shook, sucking the man's soul and body into it.

The offerings are sufficient, the ripples of the space are still, shrinking one by one, and breaking apart to form a long corridor that connects the palace.

All around, the silence was terrifying, but there was no human figure around.

Time passes slowly, and the kung fu of a stick of incense is coming to an end.

The entrance to the promenade gradually blurred.

With a 'whew', an illusory green light and shadow appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the corridor, and at the same time retracting the small black sword.

With a few soft clicks, the vague entrance to the promenade was shattered into dust by the force of the surrounding space. Seeing that the corridor was constantly being destroyed, the green shadow quickly approached the palace under the flickering of several times.

"Boom ......"

The speed of the destruction of the corridor accelerated, and the green shadow had to speed up a few points when he saw this.

"Bang ......"

As soon as the green shadow stepped into the palace, the corridor disappeared, and the retreat was broken.

The green shadow staggered and lay on the ground, and the green light also faded a lot, revealing Wang Haoxuan's appearance.

Now he only has a divine soul left, and some blood that has been restored by the green light.

At this time, he was still in a state of apprehension.

The moment the formation was destroyed, he thought that he would also die like Ying An. But fortunately, the green bead that he obtained from the competition with Ying An actually saved his soul at a critical time and was able to help him recover his body.

Such a godly object, I really don't know how Ying An got it, and now, it is also cheaper for him.

With the sound of "jingle bell", the token that the man had held before fell to Wang Haoxuan's side.

Yan Qing, Ying An, and the man, the treasure they dreamed of, finally died before the palace.

"If the luck is not good, it will be empty in the end!"

Wang Haoxuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but it was impossible for him to obey the so-called fate and the arrangement of that 'fate' from now on.

Strength, as long as you have absolute strength, then 'fate' will also be in your own hands.