2866: C2866 The Treasure of the Demon Lord

C2866 The Treasure of the Demon Lord

The Devil's Treasure.

"What a powerful Spatial Magical Power, I'm impressed. . . "

"What. . . "

Seeing Hsiang Yang still standing there unharmed and sighing about how powerful his Spatial Magical Power was, the Saint Stage Expert's facial expression finally changed. He cried out in shock. He stared at Hsiang Yang and said furiously, "You can actually block my spatial freezing ability? You have a spatial treasure with you?"

In his opinion, the reason why Hsiang Yang was able to block him was because he had a spatial treasure that could fight against him. Otherwise, Hsiang Yang's strength would never be able to compare with him, especially when it came to the Spatial Magical Power. He had become a Sub Saint Expert through the Spatial Magical Power. How could he be surpassed by a tiny True Immortal like Hsiang Yang?

"Such a supreme treasure can only be used by me. If I can obtain it, I will be invincible amongst Sub Saint warriors. "

After that, the Saint Stage Expert looked at Hsiang Yang with a burning gaze, his eyes were filled with excitement. He understood that as long as he could obtain Hsiang Yang's spatial treasure, he would be invincible amongst Sub Saint warriors.

"However, so what if you have a spatial treasure? I have sealed the inner space of the outer space with a great technique. Unless your strength is comparable to mine, you can only be trapped here obediently. "

He looked at Hsiang Yang with a sneer. Even though he knew that Hsiang Yang had a spatial treasure that allowed him to be fearless of his divine ability, he wasn't worried that Hsiang Yang would have the ability to escape.

He was fully prepared for this, he could totally control Hsiang Yang in his hands.

"Ai. . . "

However, when he raised his head, he heard a soft sigh from Little Xiangyang.

This Sub Saint Expert looked at Hsiang Yang with a frown. It didn't understand why Hsiang Yang suddenly sighed at this moment. Could it be that he was sighing when he saw that there was no hope of escaping?

"Buzz. . . "

However, what happened next caused the Sub Saint Expert's facial expression to change drastically. In front of him, Hsiang Yang was smiling softly. An invisible fluctuation was transmitted from the huge pit below Hsiang Yang. After that, along with the fluctuation, Hsiang Yang actually stretched out his hand and waved at him a few times.

"Thank you for using your Spatial Magical Power to help me open the treasure of the Demon Sovereign. Goodbye. "

After Hsiang Yang finished speaking, his body flashed and disappeared without a trace in front of the Saint Stage Expert, as if he had never appeared before.

"How could this be?"

The Saint Stage Expert's facial expression changed drastically when it saw this. It finally understood why nothing had happened to Hsiang Yang. Putting aside the fact that Hsiang Yang had a spatial treasure with him, There must be a spatial treasure in this treasure vault of the Demon Sovereign. It was definitely a treasure used by the Demon Lord to suppress this treasure. Just now, after absorbing his spatial energy. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *

"That bastard!"

He was so angry that his face turned pale. He said furiously, "Don't think that you can escape from me just because you entered the treasure vault of the Demon Lord. Even if the Demon Lord was resurrected back then, he still wouldn't be a match for me. Not to mention you! You're dead meat! "

As he said that, he laughed coldly. As his body flickered, he disappeared from where he stood. Clearly, he had followed Hsiang Yang into the Demon Lord's treasure vault.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was standing on a passageway in the Demon Sovereign's treasure vault. Although it was only a passageway, the surroundings were like a screen of light, allowing him to see what was happening outside. In his eyes, the figure of the Saint Stage Expert had already followed him into the passageway and appeared in the passageway behind him.

He smiled in satisfaction, "Perfect. The prey has already entered the trap that we dug. It's time for me to eliminate Saint now. "

At the same time, he casually placed his hands behind his back. A Devil Sovereign Fighting Blade was floating above his head as he walked towards the tunnel step by step.

"Hsiang Yang!"

At the same time, behind Hsiang Yang, the Saint Stage Expert let out a loud roar when it saw Hsiang Yang walking leisurely with his hands behind his back.

After that, it chased after Hsiang Yang at high speed. With a single strike, it unleashed the Spatial Magical Power in an attempt to teleport Hsiang Yang to its side.

"Space is shrinking, come back!"

The Spatial Magical Power of this Saint Stage Expert had indeed reached an unparalleled level. Just like what he had said, there were very few Sub Saint warriors who could compare with him in terms of Spatial Magical Power.

At this moment, following his loud roar, the space was distorted. Even Hsiang Yang was disturbed by it. He could clearly feel that the space around him was about to fall back, causing him to walk closer and closer to his opponent.

He couldn't help but suck in a deep breath, "What a powerful Spatial Magical Power!"

The sigh from before was Hsiang Yang's sarcastic voice, but this time, it was Hsiang Yang who sincerely praised his opponent's divine ability.

To be able to reach such a level, it was indeed not something an ordinary person could compare with.

If it was in the outside world, no matter how powerful Hsiang Yang was, he wouldn't be able to stop the Spatial Magical Power. However, this was in the treasure vault of the Demon Lord. Hsiang Yang had obtained the memories of the Demon Lord. At this moment, he was the Demon Lord who had set up all the traps and formations in this treasure vault. He could do whatever he wanted, and he could control all the formations and divine abilities in this place.

"Buzz. . . "

With a thought in his mind, he saw a tiny spatial fluctuation flash around him. After that, he saw a ray of light circulating in the void in front of him. The spatial shrinking divine ability was still being displayed. However, it had already become the aid of Hsiang Yang's advancement, causing him to take a step forward and disappear in an instant.

"Bastard!"

The Saint Stage Expert was infuriated when it saw this. It moved its body and in an instant, a ray of light shot out from its painting and chased after Hsiang Yang. At this moment, it had no time to think about why its Spatial Magical Power was useless.

All it wanted to do was to follow Hsiang Yang closely. It knew very well that Hsiang Yang must have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Sovereign's treasure. If it allowed Hsiang Yang to enter the core of the treasure and control it, even if he was in the formation of the treasure, he might not be able to deal with Hsiang Yang. He might even die if he was careless.

Only after Hsiang Yang found the core of the formation would he be able to control Hsiang Yang at the most critical moment. At that time, he would be able to replace Hsiang Yang with the Devil Sovereign Refining Treasure. At that time, not only would he be able to obtain the treasure of the Demon Sovereign, but he would also be able to capture Hsiang Yang at the same time. He would be able to kill two birds with one stone if he could obtain everything that belonged to Hsiang Yang.

* Hong! *

However, just as this fellow was about to chase after Hsiang Yang, He suddenly felt that something was wrong. No matter how hard he tried to chase after Hsiang Yang. . . It was as if he was still in the same place. No, no. He was very fast, but. . . The space kept shrinking, causing him to chase after Hsiang Yang no matter how hard he tried. He could only keep moving at the same pace, but in fact, he didn't seem to be moving forward at all.

He knew very well that this was the time when he casted the Spatial Magical Power on Hsiang Yang. However, his Spatial Magical Power didn't bring any danger to Hsiang Yang. Instead, it was working on him.

"Break it!"

He roared furiously. A wisp of spatial energy erupted from his body. With a loud bang, it ripped apart his divine ability and continued charging forward.

Fortunately, he knew his own divine ability too well. He could easily break through his divine ability and chase after Hsiang Yang in an instant.

* Rumble *

However, just as he took a step forward, his facial expression changed dramatically, because in front of him, an endless destructive force erupted. Terrifying Devil Fire circulated and turned into a huge furnace of Devil Path, trapping him within.

"No. . . "

That fellow roared furiously. He unleashed the Spatial Magical Power continuously, trying to break through the furnace with the Spatial Magical Power. However, what shocked him was that his Spatial Magical Power had no effect at all. It was as if this was the place that prohibited all Spatial Magical Power.

"This is. . . "

An intense feeling of life and death was transmitted into his heart, causing the expression of this Saint Stage Expert to become uglier and uglier. He knew that this was a formation set up by the Ancient Devil Sovereign using the flames of the Black Demon Desert. It was likely that this kiln contained all the Devil Fire in the entire Black Demon Desert.

These Devil Fires had been continuously fermenting and fermenting for millions of years. The power they possessed was absolutely too terrifying. Even if he was a Saint Stage Expert, if he were to be refined in this Devil Fire for a long time, he might still be refined by it.

"I am the Spatial Magical Power that has entered the Dao. I am invincible in the Spatial Magical Power. No one can be my match. "

The Saint Stage Expert roared furiously. He refused to believe that his Spatial Magical Power would be useless. He could only roar madly. At the same time, Law of Dao after Law of Dao appeared around him. There were 81 Dao Laws revolving around him, making him look like a god.

His body was moving around, and he carried a terrifying and boundless Qi. Under this Qi, an illusory spatial blade also appeared above his head. It was his supreme treasure, the spatial blade.

He grabbed the spatial blade with one hand and slashed forward.

Rumble!

The Devil Fire kiln was still burning and the spatial confinement power was still there. However, there was a huge explosion that erupted in the void. Although it could not be seen with the naked eye, there was a huge collision in the void, as if a supreme expert was fighting.

This was the clash between the Spatial Power in the Demon Lord's treasure vault and this Saint Stage Expert. It was a battle of Spatial Power between them.0

To this bible powerhouse, the refinement power of the Black Fire kiln was secondary. The most terrifying thing was that he had to pay attention to the spatial energy that restricted the Spatial Magical Power.

Only by breaking through this spatial power could he truly use his most powerful divine ability without any scruples. Otherwise, even if he escaped, he would only fall into the formation trap once again.

While the two of them were fighting, Hsiang Yang had already appeared at the core of the Demon Sovereign's treasure vault. With a faint smile on his face, an image appeared in front of his eyes. It was the scene of the Saint Stage Expert colliding with the void.

"This guy is indeed worthy of being called the Spatial Magical Power Dao Initiation Saint Stage Expert. His strength is just too strong. However, the Demon Sovereign was the descendant of the First Devil. His comprehension of formations has reached an unprecedented level. These formations exist only for the sake of killing Saints. However, Demon Lord, you haven't killed a Saint yet. . . On the contrary, you've just been killed by a Saint. Today, let me fulfill your wish. I'll show you the power of your formation and kill a Saint for you to see. "

Hsiang Yang laughed softly. He formed a seal with both hands and said in a low voice, "Eighteen Devil Fire, one million Earth Flames, ten thousand Heavenly Flames, kill. "

RUUUUMBLE!

At this moment, as Hsiang Yang's voice fell, a rumbling sound was heard. Boundless flames erupted from the ground, the Devil Fire surged, the Heavenly Fire descended from the sky, and the Earth Fire gushed out. At this instant, all of them merged into the Devil Fire kiln, refining the Saint Stage Expert bit by bit.

"Ah. . . "

This Saint Stage Expert was originally fighting against the power of the spatial formation frantically, wanting to break through the Spatial Magical Power in the Demon Lord's treasure vault. However, he did not expect that the power of this fire kiln would suddenly become so strong. His expression changed drastically. He was accidentally stuck by the flames on his body. His clothes were instantly burnt to nothing. Fortunately,. . . There was a piece of Supreme Treasure Immortal Armor floating on his body, blocking the flames. Otherwise, he would have been burned to ashes by now.

Even so, the refining power of the surrounding flames became stronger and stronger, causing his expression to change greatly. He no longer cared about resisting the power of the spatial formation, and could only use his most powerful strength to defend himself, preventing him from being refined.

"B * stard! This formation exists for the sake of killing a Saint! That kid has already grasped the core of the formation of the entire Demon Lord's Treasure!"

However, the Saint Stage Expert was roaring out furiously. He realized that the power of these flames was simply way too strong! Even he couldn't resist it! Therefore, all he could do was to let out a series of furious roars as he tried his best to unleash all sorts of mystic skills that he knew in order to resist the refinement of these flames!

At this moment, his heart was filled with shock and fury. He had thought of this very well, but who would have thought that it would be useless? Instead, he was tricked by Hsiang Yang at this moment.

"Roar. . . Brat, I know you can hear me. If you know what's good for you, let me out of here as soon as possible. Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson when I break these formations and catch you. "

The Saint Stage Expert furiously roared. In the blink of an eye, his hair had been ignited by the flames, so he could only cut off his own hair. At this moment, his long hair that had been scattered across his shoulders had turned into a buzz cut.

Not only that, all sorts of magical treasures appeared on his body. There were a few supreme treasures that were used to block the refinement of the flames. It could be said that he had used all of his strength.

He felt increasingly uneasy. He could sense the power of these formations. He knew very well that if he was unable to leave, he might really be refined to death.

At this moment, this Saint Stage Expert could only use all of its abilities to block the refining power of the formation. If he slacked even a little bit, he might be doomed beyond redemption.

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