Xuanhuan: Me!Start the creation of Tianji Pavilion

There is only one possibility left.

That is the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, who is light years away, predicted the appearance of this space passage!

Just outrageous!

"Aren't you curious, where does it lead?"

With a mysterious smile, Bai Suimu steered Shenhe soaring into the sky, and his figure fell into the entrance of the wormhole in an instant.

The others also laughed, eyes full of greed, followed behind Bai Suimu, and filed in.

"This breath..."

"Fairy King's Palace!"

The aura of the Immortal King of Spirit Wood rose suddenly, mixed with infinite anger, and the heavenly divine tree, which pierced the sky, shook wildly, branches and leaves spread out quickly, trying to break through the shackles of the Immortal Formation of Extermination, The newborn space channel was smashed.

But how could Pang Kaiyang let him succeed? He directly ignited his body and soul, and even the billion-foot-high Tianji Immortal Dao bloomed with blazing celestial light, turning into a sea of ​​flames. , looks miraculous.

"Rumble..."

Horrific fluctuations swayed in all directions, countless branches and leaves fell, and the vast and boundless, covering the entire world of the Spirit Wood Great World, the Immortal Immortal Formation of Destroying Worlds also cracked and cracked lines, and huge runes shattered one after another, stretching one after another The lines of hundreds of millions of miles lost their color, and countless precious treasures fell from the eyes of the formation, shattered with a bang, and turned into scrap iron and rotten fruits all over the place.

Pang Kaiyang vomited three liters of blood, and his whole body was soaked in golden blood, but he didn't retreat a step, his hands were as firm as a rock, stabilizing the formation, and forced to seal and trap the Spirit Wood Immortal King.

"I didn't want to share life and death with you."

"Since your apprentices and grandchildren are so ignorant, no wonder I want to reveal my trump card and have a good touch with your freshly baked secret fairy!"

The Spirit Tree Immortal King said coldly, the two eyes on the tree trunk, like ten thousand years of ice, emitted a substantial red light.

"I took a step back today and wrote Pangzi upside down!"

"You just watch here, how your treasures are emptied one by one."

Pang Kaiyang was also aroused bloody.

He has just become an Immortal King not long ago, and his accumulation is very weak. If the Spirit Wood Immortal King really fights with him, his Immortal Destroyer Formation may be broken in three days.

You can only see if the actions of Bai Suimu, Pang Tianshu and others are fast enough.

……

Chapter 249 Plunder!

In the chaotic sea, Pang Kaiyang desperately trapped the Spirit Wood Immortal King.

Looking at the spirit wood world, the five spirit wood gods blocked the five space passages with a murderous look, waiting for the rabbit, but they never expected that the fairy king's palace would be stolen.

Ripples appeared in the void, and a black spot the size of a sesame seed emerged, faintly emitting monstrous space power.

Thirty or so true immortals filed out and directly entered the palace of the Lingmu Immortal King.

Resplendent and resplendent, treasures everywhere.

I don’t know that the floor tiles made of various materials are crystal clear and bright, exuding an aura that makes even real immortals tremble. A series of natural divine patterns walk and outline on the ground, forming the appearance of a divine tree. When gently shaking, It seems to have life.

The colorful pearls, the size of a human head, are spotless, pleated and glowing, inlaid on the top of the ceiling, and endless divine splendor falls down, making people feel as if they are under the Lingquan waterfall, and their body and mind are washed .

There are also nine magical lamps, suspended in two rows, the stands are like green lotuses, the wicks are like silver threads, and the flames are like dancing girls.

The huge dragon pillars prop up the entire palace, and the reliefs on it seem to have life, flowing with blood-like light.

……

Even the well-informed Bai Suimu and the others felt like a hillbilly entering the city at this moment.

Every object here can be said to be very rare, and it is a treasure above the real immortal.

The items that made them all feel terrified were the nine magic lamps, the throne in the center of the hall, and the biggest blue bead inlaid on the ceiling...

"Get rich!"

"Dig it!"

When Bai Suimu gave an order, everyone dispersed, opened the storage ring, and frantically stored everything they could see.

When they came this time, the storage rings they brought were all empty, because there was an agreement that when they encountered treasures, they would collect them first, and after the operation was over, they would return to Yuanjie and divide them equally.

There are senior pavilion masters to supervise, so I don't worry about who will hide private matters.

"Rumble..."

More than 30 real immortals turned into a demolition brigade at this moment, and Bai Suimu was the captain of it. Time Shenhe rushed out, rolling up one thing after another, leaving nothing but naked dirt land.

Everyone didn't even let the floor tiles go unnoticed. There really was a hammer master, who took out a claw hammer, and dug desperately to pry the gaps between the floor tiles.

"Look what this is!"

A real fairy came to a transparent cabinet. The surface of the cabinet was made of ten thousand years of cold ice, or Hetian jade, and the cabinet was made of the material of the god tree of the gods. The breath that came out randomly made the real fairy tremble , as if facing the Spirit Wood Immortal King himself.

What's even more amazing is the set of clothes inside, the whole body is blue, like one body, exuding a terrifying fairy charm, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

"It looks like the costume of the Spirit Wood Immortal King."

"A set of Immortal King Clothes!"

"The value is endless!"

Everyone drooled unconsciously.

Fear of poverty.

True immortals from the Three Realms have a stubborn obsession with clothing. In the poorest age, a set of clothes of the holy emperor's level would be a big face.

"Photo!"

A real fairy cast a spell and wanted to put it into the storage ring, but found that the whole cabinet was motionless, without any reaction, but instead aroused waves of terrifying breaths, which made him thump back, as if his heart had been terribly hurt. Big intimidation.

"Damn it."

"It's just a piece of clothing, and there is no mark left, so it can't be put away."

The real fairy wiped the sweat from his brow.

"You get out of the way."

"I come."