Yao Hailei checked for more than ten minutes and flipped through the entire information, but he didn't find any information about the dimensional treasures.

He retracted his senses, touched his chin, and groaned.

If interpreted literally, this plane treasure is likely to contain a plane in a treasure.

(It's just that this kind of treasure can actually be regarded as a supreme treasure? Isn't the storage ring, the Qiankun realm, a separate plane? Could it be that the space for this kind of plane treasure is relatively huge?)

Yao Hailei thought secretly, but he never had a clue, and finally shook his head, hid his figure, and flew towards the inside of the palace along the passage.

Yao Hailei didn't know the true meaning of this plane treasure, if many forces in the fairy world knew that there was actually a plane treasure here, I am afraid that there would be countless immortals who were crazy to the lower realm and would swear to win this treasure.

From ancient times to the present, it has experienced four civilization history belts, namely flood famine, antiquity, ancient times and modern times, among which the masters who have emerged in an endless stream, and those who shake the past and the present abound.

But with such a long history and so many strong people, only four dimensional treasures have appeared, which shows how precious this plane treasure is.

A dimensional treasure, the initial storage space is very huge, and when it matures, the size of its dimensional space is already comparable to the size of the fairy, demon and demon worlds.

Storage rings cannot store living things, and for that alone, storage rings will never be comparable to a superior plane treasure.

Although the Qiankun Realm was able to store living creatures, its size was divided according to the strength of the cultivators.

Moreover, the air inside is fixed, and once it is breathed by a living creature, no more air is produced at all.

And the dimensional treasure is a real space, and the circulation of oxygen and other material energy is automatic, so you don't have to worry about it.

Plane treasures, in fact, are that after a plane is broken, its plane core has a certain chance to escape and regather its vitality to condense into various treasures.

Once it is completely formed, then this dimensional treasure is equivalent to a real world, which also contains various planets, and there will be all kinds of spars and treasures on the planet.

Once you have mastered the treasure of the plane, you have mastered a treasure trove whose locks are decaying.

Yao Hailei's Edgeworth flew slowly inside, while looking around vigilantly.

But strangely, there are no traps or beasts in the passages of this palace.

The entire passage is made of blue jewelry, and it looks dazzling and prosperous.

However, these jewels are not bad in the red dust, but they are waste to cultivators.

In a few moments, he passed through the passage and came to the main hall in the center of the whole palace.

Before he could step out of the passage, he heard a roar from outside the passage, as if many people were fighting.

Yao Hailei was in a daze, quickly calmed down, and carefully flew out of the passage, taking a look at the situation in the central hall.

Just swept it casually, Yao Hailei's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

In the center of the main hall, a pale cyan ring was placed on a stone platform, and a cyan whirlwind visible to the naked eye swirled around the stone platform.

This cyan whirlwind is not only spinning, but the slightest spatial rift is constantly emerging on the wind wall, obviously, this whirlwind can definitely tear the space apart.

On the side of the wind wall, Lu Minghuan was holding a cyan fairy sword, and streams of cyan illusions were floating around him, and he was holding seven murderers with different appearances.

Around this hall, counting the passage where Yao Hailei was, there were a total of four passages, and at the entrance of the other passage, Chiyang Blood stood there with a nervous expression.

The illusion around Lu Minghuan was filled with countless suspended ancient books, all of which were written with various ancient characters, and countless ancient characters gathered together, and a vague and deep sound of chanting came out of the illusion.

Yao Hailei listened carefully for a moment and found that the chanting voice was actually chanting the Tao Te Ching.

He took a closer look and was horrified to find that the seven fierce beasts were all fierce beasts at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Period, and each fierce beast was able to set off a bloody storm when it went outside.

Lu Minghuan's expression was solemn*, every time the sword was drawn, countless ancient characters would spread out along the sword light, as if his sword light was composed of countless ancient characters.

These fierce beasts at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Period seem to be very afraid of the sword lights composed of these ancient characters, constantly dodging the attacks of these sword lights, and at the same time constantly swallowing their vitality and releasing various attacks.

But these illusions composed of ancient characters seem to be pieces of illusory world, and these attacks are directly dissolved.

"Sun, Moon and Star Technique, Three Thousand Tao Te Ching!"

Lu Minghuan drank in a deep voice, and saw the cyan fairy sword in his hand raised, and countless ancient characters circled around him, and in the vast expanse, a solemn aura emanated, directly forcing these fierce beasts to retreat.

Immediately, I saw his long sword slash, and countless ancient characters flew out, turning into countless books, exuding a simple atmosphere, and shooting towards these fierce beasts.

"Roar!"

A huge golden peng raised its head and roared, its wings spread, and it directly erupted into a blazing golden wind blade, and countless wind blades poured upward, directly blocking the "Tao Te Ching" made of these ancient characters.

At the same time, the remaining six fierce beasts also broke out.

Previously, they were all afraid of Lu Minghuan's ancient characters, but at this moment, they were forced to retreat, which triggered their ferocity, and a group of fierce beasts forgot about their fears and attacked directly and frantically.

The seven fierce beasts at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Period erupted together, and even Lu Minghuan felt suffocated.

Although Lu Minghuan's true cultivation is far superior to these fierce beasts, he is not allowed to exert his strength beyond the Heavenly Tribulation Period here, so he and the aggrieved can only exert the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Period Peak.

One or two Heavenly Tribulation Period Fierce Beasts, he can still rely on his realm and experience to deal with them, but he can't stand the other party's seven fierce beasts to play together!

The seven fierce beasts exerted their might together, and suddenly shattered the illusion of ancient characters around Lu Minghuan's body, and almost beat Lu Minghuan into meat sauce together.

Lu Minghuan roared wildly, the cyan fairy sword sword light flashed, and the cyan fairy fire burned out, directly knocking the three fierce beasts back, and at the same time, the light in the purple mansion in his eyebrows flashed, and two identical Lu Minghuan came out with swords and resisted the five fierce beasts.

suddenly turned into three Lu Minghuan, with three enemies and seven, Lu Minghuan's pressure was greatly reduced, and he wielded the fairy sword to gradually suppress these fierce beasts into the upper hand.

At this time, the red yang blood that could see the god suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly turned around and flashed to the side.

At the moment when he dodged away, a cyan light shrouded and fell, almost enveloping him.

The red yang blood shook and dodged, and the red flame fairy sword in his hand emerged directly from the top of his head, burning with raging flames, and slashed towards the cyan light mask.

With a bang, a cyan blade slashed out of the void and collided with the Red Flame Immortal Sword of Red Yang Blood.

Chiyang Blood felt a huge force coming along the blade of the sword, his heart was slightly frightened, he suddenly withdrew a few meters, looked at it, and unconsciously showed a trace of a cruel smile, and said hatefully: "It turned out to be you, just right, you can make me ashamed!"

Qing Feng was dressed in green clothes, holding a cyan long knife, standing tall, and said with a smile: "Your subordinates are defeated, how can you be brave?"

Hearing Qing Feng's words, a trace of hideous color flashed on Chiyang's bloody face, and he said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, Qing Feng, suffer death!"

Yao Hailei saw that these two people had obviously advanced to the stage of nothingness, no wonder they all had nothing to fear.

Just as Chiyang Blood swung his sword and was about to rush up, a sword blade suddenly slashed out from behind his waist, and the sharp blade directly slashed Chiyang Blood.

A sword slashed it in half, and a cloud of thunder and fire had already surged on the blade of the sword, which exploded one after another like *, and suddenly Chiyang's bloody body was directly blown into pieces by countless thunderbolts.

Chiyang Blood was really shocked and angry, and Yuan Ying grabbed several immortal weapons, and then turned into a streamer and rushed towards another channel.

Xue Duxiu had just drawn out a sword, and his strength was not born, so he was naturally powerless to intercept it, and Qing Feng seemed to want to intercept it, but in the distance, Lu Minghuan roared angrily, and the momentum pressed him back.

The Chiyang Blood Yuan Infant was wearing a blood-colored immortal armor, and three immortal weapons were flying around him, and when he saw that he was about to flee to the mouth of the passage, a Qingbi Ancient Bell suddenly fell from the void, enveloping it firmly.