Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 217: 7 Baoshan

Chapter 217: 7 Baoshan

The magic secret key, that is, the blue-red token, the green-red secret key in the mouths of those big forces.

Su Han obviously couldn't explain this doubt at this moment, so he didn't think too much.

But in his heart, the bad premonition grew stronger.

Because last time, when he saw Ten Thousand Beast Bags, Su Han had an intuition that Minghai God King was dead.

And now, Saint Mogu's magic mystery key fell into Wanbao Pavilion's hands again.

If it is really a heritage, then the Holy Mogu Emperor must have already died, because he said at the beginning that if he does not die, he will never leave the heritage, but will reincarnate into the world of the demon god.

The King Minghai is dead, and now, Emperor Shengmogu is also dead.

These two people, one is Su Han's loyal subordinate, the other is Su Han's best friend, if the sanctuary has not changed much, Su Han will absolutely not believe it!

"call"

After a moment of silence, Su Han let out a long sigh.

"Wow!"

At this moment, two figures appeared beside Su Han.

Su Han turned his head to look, and the figures of these two people gradually appeared. They looked like Ye Longhe from the Ye family and Ling Xiao from the Ling family.

After appearing, Ye Longhe glanced at Su Han, his expression still cold.

Ling Xiao smiled and hugged Su Han, and said, "Brother Liang, don't come here without problems."

Su Han nodded lightly and returned a bow.

"In the gate of the race, there are many crises. Brother Liang entered with the cultivation base of the dragon vein realm, so he should be more careful."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao's footsteps lightly touched the ground, and his figure moved forward.

Ye Longhe was also planning to leave, but when he passed by Su Han, he paused and said indifferently: "Dao Ye is one of the Daozi behind the Yuxu Palace. His cultivation base is tyrannical and there are many methods. You'd better guard against it. He is a little bit."

"Just him?"

Su Han smiled contemptuously.

Don't say that it is a mere post-make-up Daozi, but the real Daozi is here, so what is there to fear?

"But I still have to tell you, thank you for reminding." Su Han clasped his fists.

Seeing Su Han's indifferent appearance, Ye Longhe frowned, "Yuxu Palace is a super sect. Even if it's just a post-make-up Daoist, it is extremely powerful. If you have always been in this state of mind, you are here to compete. Among them, it wont be long."

"For this, you have to tell Dao Ye." Su Han said lightly.

"Simply say goodbye."

Ye Longhe didn't say anything more, and left.

"The Devil's World..."

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "If it really is the world of the devil, then the treasure of the holy demon ancient emperor will be cheaper for me..."

At the beginning, the Holy Mogu Emperor placed all the treasures into the Demon God World, and Su Han helped to distribute it.

Perhaps Su Han didn't know where the treasures placed by the Saint Mogu Emperor, but Su Han himself remembered those items clearly.

"This is the gathering place of fire attribute magic. There is a treasure three thousand kilometers away from this place. I remember that some fire dragon pills were placed at the beginning."

The corner of Su Han's mouth was lifted, and he rushed towards the distance.

In this world of demon gods, there are also indigenous people, who were created by the Holy Mogu Emperor and gave them talents.

And this talent is magic talent.

Here is a world of its own, just like Longwu Continent, with kingdoms and empires.

In terms of size, it may be much smaller than Longwu Mainland, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

"Dao Ye?"

In the void, Su Han's figure flashed past, his speed was like thunder and lightning, and a roar came behind him.

"You so-called geniuses of big forces, don't offend me, otherwise, none of you will be able to go back!"

...

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

The more he moved forward, the more familiar Su Han felt about this place. In the end, he was finally completely sure that this was the world of the Demon God.

Because he saw a dilapidated ancient city, that ancient city had become ruins, as if it had gone through an extremely fierce battle, and countless bones were scattered around.

And in this ancient city, there is a huge statue with a height of one thousand meters. What the statue depicts is the Holy Mogu!

The Holy Mogu created this world, and even the life here. He once cast down a phantom, so that all the aboriginal lives in this place regard themselves as gods.

This feeling is like Longwu Continent, treating the dragon as the supreme thing.

As tens of millions of years passed, there were more and more aboriginal lives here. In the end, kingdoms and wars were born.

Every country, even every city, has a statue of Holy Mogu Emperor. Whether it is the destruction of the country or the destruction of the city, no one dares to move the statue.

"Old stuff, are you...really dead?"

Standing in front of the statue, Su Han looked up, sighing in his words.

He has too many friends, but there are very few real best friends. This holy demon is one of them.

At this moment, Su Han was even a little scared, afraid that when he returned to the sanctuary, he would never see these people again.

"Qingyao is dead, Minghai is dead, and now, you are also dead."

Su Han murmured, "I must be blamed for all this."

After a long silence, Su Han put away his thoughts, finally took a look at the statue and left resolutely.

...

This is a desolate mountain, the top of the mountain is level, as if it had been cut like this with a single knife.

The mountain is thousands of meters high, and there are seven rays of light radiating. These seven rays of light, one every kilometer, have fluctuated in the bottom three, as if they were going to disappear at any time.

"Qibao Mountain!"

At this moment, nearly a hundred people are gathering here, all of them holding a spar in their hands, and it is this spar that led them here.

The people who refined this spar are naturally those of the great powers who have entered the world of the Demon God. They use their memory to record all the places they have visited, which is regarded as paving the way for future generations.

This is the benefit of the younger generations of great power.

Everything is paved by the predecessors, they just need to sit back and enjoy their ~Haha, King Yunye Daming is right. Although this place is desolate, I can feel that there are treasures in this Qibao Mountain. Fluctuations appear! "

A young man dressed in purple stood in the crowd, laughing.

This person's hair is also purple and looks a little weird. His left hand holds a spar that is the same as others, and in his right hand, there is a disc.

The disc burst out with a bright light at this moment, and the direction the light pointed at was Qibaoshan!

And this person holding the disc is also the genius of the Super Zongmen Giant Island, with no trace of water.

"As expected of the people from Giant Island, they even have such treasure hunters."

"It is said that this item is called the'treasure hunting tray'. Where there are treasures, this treasure hunting tray will be sensed the first time.

"Thank him too, but pointed us a beacon."