After a long time, Yang Fan smiled and said, "This so-called Treasure Palace, the real treasure is not the items inside, but the Treasure Hall itself. ”

All the treasures they had harvested from this treasure hall were worth less than one-tenth of the treasure hall itself.

The entire huge palace is made of out-of-realm materials that are as hard as artifacts!

Yang Fan's hands trembled faintly, how many artifacts could be refined from the extra-realm materials contained in this palace itself?

10, 20, or 50?

This palace, in a way, has a value beyond an artifact.

Yang Fan was even conceiving that most of the materials of this treasure palace would be integrated into the Reincarnation Star Castle, at that time, what level would the Heavenly Craftsman refine the Star Castle to?

Next, the two discussed how to take the treasure hall away.

"This treasure hall itself has a mysterious and incomparably strange formation, which can be fixed in heaven and earth, if you can comprehend this formation......"

Tianzhen stared at this treasure hall, looking around, his eyes shot with obsessive light, and his expression was like a pervert seeing a dimly visible ** beautiful woman.

Next, Tianzhen was immersed in the exploration and research of the Formation Avenue.

However, the formation contained in this treasure hall itself was too mysterious, and even Tianzhen felt tricky.

"I've never seen such a wonderful formation, almost to the point of being comparable to the Heavenly Dao!"

Tianzhen woke up once, and although he couldn't break through this formation, his eyes became hotter and hotter.

"Yang Daoyou, the mystery of this array is not something that can be explored in a year and a half. ”

Tianzhen still consulted Yang Fan's opinion.

What he meant was that it would take a long time to crack the array, and it would delay the opportunity to find other treasures.

"The first level has a hundred years, and twenty years is enough. ”

Yang Fan smiled faintly.

The value of this palace is far ten times higher than that of ordinary treasure land, and it should be done with more time.

In order to comprehend and crack this formation as soon as possible, Yang Fan even added his reincarnation senses to Tianzhen.

Syllable!

A palm slapped Tianzhen's back shoulder, and Yang Fan's reincarnation senses merged into his mind.

In an instant, Tianzhen felt that he had entered a level of mystical emptiness, and his "seeing" of everything and everything had penetrated into the essence of the unprecedented.

He couldn't help but marvel at the level of Yang Fan's supernatural powers, in comparison, his little array attainment was not worth mentioning at all.

With the addition of the reincarnation sense, Tian Zhen felt that the speed at which he cracked the formation had been accelerated tenfold.

But even so, in a blink of an eye, for decades, Tianzhen's comprehension of the Great Array of the Treasure Hall has only completed the ten**.

Yang Fan continued to impose the sense of reincarnation on him, and he was faintly unable to support it.

Fortunately, the two of them got a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures in the Outer Realm Divine Tower, and whenever their strength was insufficient, the two of them frantically gnawed on those priceless heavenly and earthly treasures.

Finally, in the seventieth year after entering the underground treasure hall, Tianzhen finally cracked this array, and his eyes bloomed with a clear light of wisdom.

There was a strange "rumbling" sound, and the huge treasure hall that was originally fixed in the void fell downward.

Yang Fan was overjoyed, and with one hand, the falling momentum of the huge treasure hall suddenly stopped.

"It's so heavy!" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and used more mana to absorb this treasure hall into the life core world.

Ordinary space rings, I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry this thing.

Yang Fan secretly calculated in his heart that after passing this level, he would have to get a divine space ring, which would cost nearly 100,000 merit points.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt more and more that his merit points were still a drop in the bucket.

After ingesting this merit point, there are only thirty years left in the deadline for the first level of the underground treasure hall.

The two of them flew to other areas in search of the treasure spot.

As a result, while shuttling, the two found that there were many fewer trialists in the underground treasure hall than before.

A very small number of trialists have even refined artifacts.

Because the general space ring is difficult to carry the artifact, it is worth refining a little so that it can be carried around.

"We can't drag it to the next level. ”

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent that seemed to be substantial.

Tian Zhen, who was standing beside him, trembled faintly, he understood that Yang Fan was going to kill.

After exploring the underground treasure hall for seventy years, the number of merit points of the surviving trialists should be hundreds of millions, not to mention the number of merit points, and even some of the trialists have mastered the artifact.

Next, Tianzhen witnessed a merciless killing, or rather a massacre.

Flying to a certain mountain, two trialists were fighting, and they both had artifacts in their hands.

Yang Fan looked at them coldly, approaching slowly.

The two trialists quickly noticed that someone was approaching, and when they found out that there was Yang Fan who came, their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately ran away.

"Die. ”

Yang Fan's great reincarnation unfolded in full force, and standing at the commanding heights of cultivation, their lives and souls were out of control.

Plop plop!

Two bodies fell.

There is no power to resist!

Even though this result was completely expected by Tianzhen, he still felt his heart tremble.

It's horrible, it's like death.

With just one face, the enemy is in hell.

He didn't see Yang Fan make a move at all, but he vaguely sensed the mysterious power from the reincarnation level.

All those who are killed are taken away from their souls and their bodies are annihilated.

Take control of life, control reincarnation.

From the nature of life, evolution to the height of the Great Reincarnation.

Xianhongjue's ability to defy the sky is beyond doubt.

If the realm is one level lower than Yang Fan, it is impossible to have the power to resist.

Tianzhen followed Yang Fan silently, and mourned in his heart for those trialists who met Yang Fan.

He began to recall all the top powerhouses who had entered the Outer Realm Divine Tower, and he could hardly imagine who was sure that he could resist Yang Fan's killing.

Yang Fan's face was as cold as iron, and his murderous aura exuded from his body, which could make the Immortal Emperor tremble and worship.

After a few days of flying, I met a lone trialist.

This person also doesn't know the inside story, he has an artifact in his hand, and when he saw Yang Fan and the two of them barehanded, he even had the idea of starting his hand.

"Die. ”

Yang Fan sneered, as if the actual killing machine and the power of the Great Reincarnation were fused.

The trialist turned pale and cold, his life and soul were imprisoned, and he whimpered.

After killing three trialists in a row, Yang Fan's merit points reached 2.5 billion.

"These are just shrimp soldiers. ”

Yang Fan was not satisfied.

There was a voice in his heart that told him: If you get more merit points, then after breaking through the level, you will have a greater chance of resurrecting Hu Fei!

Hu Fei's death was an indelible pain for Yang Fan.

The relationship between the two began from beating a low-level monk, and they came all the way from the mortal realm, and then Xianhong soared to the upper realm and dominated the seven realms.

Yang Fan speculated that the more merit points he obtained, the more conducive it would be to Hu Fei's resurrection.

After another half a year, Yang Fan went rampant all the way, killing more than 20 trialists, and the number of merit points on his body was nearly 10 billion.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer trialists in this underground treasure hall, it is difficult to meet one, often flying for half a month.

Tianzhen was almost numb, but the shock and horror in his heart lingered.

In the past six months, more than 20 trialists have been killed, and none of them have been able to escape.

He even wondered if the trialists of this underground treasure hall were about to be killed by Yang Fan?

In fact, not only Yang Fan was participating in the killing, but also ruthless killing was carried out among other trialists.

In the past seventy years or so, almost all the treasures in the underground treasure hall have been excavated, and then all that remains is the killing among the cultivators.

The difference is that the other trialists are fighting each other.

And Yang Fan is slaughtering!

So far, no hands have been encountered.

Although Yang Fan did not refine the artifact, he did not even refine the secondary artifact.

Standing on the commanding heights of cultivation, he looked down on the heavens and was invincible.

In a blink of an eye, another year or two have passed, and Yang Fan has only encountered two or three trialists, and his merit points have finally exceeded 10 billion!

On this day, Yang Fan met an old rival, Liu Tian.

When Liu Tian saw him, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he used his life's mana.

But suddenly, he felt that the vitality and soul in his body were contained by an absolutely powerful and unpredictable force.

The soul even has a tendency to drift away.

Liu Tian's face was pale, and his mana soared into the sky, shocking the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, his strength forcibly increased tenfold, barely regaining a few points of freedom, and a clearance token appeared in his palm, and in a white light, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Liu Tian was the first to escape from Yang Fan's men.

The whole process was only two or three breaths, but Tianzhen was thrilled to watch, and his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Tian is also the first strong person who can survive more than one breath, and he also survives the escape.

"There may only be a few people left in the underground treasure hall. ”

Yang Fan said.

Liu Tian understood what he meant, and the rest of the trialists were undoubtedly the kings of the elite.

If Liu Tian can escape from Yang Fan's hands, then there must be a second.

Sure enough, a few months later, Yang Fan met the trialist Huang Kong.

The incorruptible body of the Vajra cultivated by this person is unprecedentedly powerful, even stronger than the Buddha's Incorruptible Vajra.

What's more, this person also refined a soul defense artifact, and it was difficult for Yang Fan to ingest his soul.

This Huang Zheng insisted on ten breaths of kung fu in front of Yang Fan, and finally held the teleportation token in his hand, and said with great difficulty: "You are very strong." However, the teleportation passed.

Two people in succession escaped from Yang Fan's hands and were forced to clear customs in advance.

Yang Fan's face was full of waves, and he continued to search, and he was very patient.

Three years later, above a smoky swamp, Yang Fan's great reincarnation senses gave birth to an induction.

Snort-

A cold light pierced through the sky and rushed out of the swamp, and the speed was extremely fast.

Before Yang Fan could lock on to this person with his Great Reincarnation Senses, a short knife pierced his throat.

"Poof!"

Yang Fan's blood was splashed on the spot and he was killed with a knife.

Tianzhen was stunned, and when Yang Fan was killed, he came over in a trance, like he was trapped in an ice cellar.

He never expected that this trialist would be able to kill Yang Fan.

In his expectation, being able to escape from Yang Fan's hands was already the limit.

"Hmph, in order to kill you, I turned myself into dead wood and hid in this swamp for three years, because it was good for covering up my breath. ”

The person who made the attack was the weirdest "divine shadow" of all the trialists.

At this time, he was covered in stinky mud, his eyes were like blades, and the corners of his mouth hooked the arc of a victor.