A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 840: Treasure House of Hades

There are two statues of Bi An in front of the treasure house, which are neither gold, iron nor copper, giving people a stone texture.

In addition, the eyes are very agile, like living things.

"What the hell are you two?"

Lu Li made a sound.

Since entering the Tao, his eyes have been different from those in the past, able to see through emptiness.

The two Bi An statues in front of them are by no means dead objects, they have the majestic aura of dragons, but they are not lacking in ghostly aura, they are eerie and terrifying.

Especially the eyes, which seem to have not changed, are actually thieves.

In the words of ordinary people, these two things are by no means good things.

Seeing that their disguise was easily exposed, the two statues had no choice but to say: "I wish all of you, seniors, eternal blessings."

"The little demon is near"

"The little demon is near."

"Prisoned by the old devil of Black Mountain, the soul left the body and stayed in the corpse of the dragon species Bi An forever, and was responsible for guarding the treasury of the dead city."

"Now, the devil is subduing the law, and he really complied with the saying that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and the heavens will spare anyone. Congratulations. All benefactors, please accept the little demon's three respects."

These two statues formed by Bi An's corpse and soul body vividly explain what is called:

Talk to people when you see people, talk to ghosts when you see ghosts.

All I have to say is thank you, Lord Qingtian, for eliminating harm for the people.

However, these two guys really couldn't move their bodies, even if they wanted to harm someone, they didn't have the chance.

Lu Li was too lazy to bother, and directly ordered:

"Open the door."

"this……"

The eyes of the two statues turned straight, and they said in unison: "Great Immortal, we are just an additional restriction added by the old Heishan demon after he hijacked in the city of vain death. The ban set by King Biancheng."

Hearing this, Lu Li did not hesitate.

Immediately waving the sleeve robe, from a remote corner of the dead city, pulled the divine seal that was blown away by the aftermath of the battle.

So far, no more obstacles.

The treasure house door opened, and everyone stepped in one after another.

No one worried about what kind of tricks the two gatekeepers outside would play. After all, even the old Black Mountain demon was killed by them.

This is a very quaint temple, older than the treasure house of the Yangtze River Water Mansion, with decorations carved on the ground, not to mention fancy, but a little creepy.

Impermanence kills, judges are harsh, evil spirits suffer...

You can even find relevant records about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

For this, Pan Ming and Bai Yu are no strangers to it.

Lu Li and the others watched casually for a while, then concentrated on their journey, not indulging in these meaningless patterns and reliefs.

"Passing through that dark curtain is the real treasure house."

Pan Ming introduced.

Ever since, everyone got in one after another.

The colorful treasure qi is dense, and the divine light of all kinds of spiritual objects is displayed, illuminating the inside of the hall as bright as day.

"The area here is really huge. Compared with it, the treasure house of the Dragon Palace is really nothing."

Gao Qian, who had been to the Yangtze River Water Mansion, muttered to himself.

The palace in front of you is divided into three areas, namely:

Shenbing area, Remnant area, Shencai area.

The area where the weapons are placed occupies the largest area, and the brilliance is shining, and there are treasures as far as the eye can see, making people feel like they are in a dream!

There is a resplendent holy sword, suspended in mid-air, shooting out tens of thousands of auspicious auras, shining golden light, brilliant and dazzling at the same time, hiding infinite murderous intent.

There is also a small clock, half of which is purple, and the divine glow is blooming, and the half is dark black, swallowing all light autonomously.

Curious, Lu Li picked it up and flicked it lightly with his fingers. The sound was melodious and profound, as if it had broken through time and space from a very distant age.

"It has the effect of taking people's hearts and minds, and it can also help people feel Dao Yun. The other effects are unknown, but it can be."

After finishing speaking, he used Earth Sha's little supernatural power, Pot Heaven Technique, to collect it in his pocket, and then looked to the other side.

There are not many formed weapons here.

Apart from these two things, there is still a scarlet blood spear left, which is obviously a fierce soldier. It can project a bloody screen without anyone's prompting, and the sharp point is even more glaring.

Thinking of his incarnation as Zhu Yan, who lacked a reliable weapon after using supernatural powers, Lu Li also took it into Xiaotiandi.

You know, Nezha, who also knows this technique and is famous all over the world, holds the demon sword in one hand, the demon knife in the other hand, the demon rope in the other hand, the demon pestle in the other hand, the eight-petal hydrangea ball, and can release the real fire of samadhi. the steamer.

In addition, he is also stepping on hot wheels, wearing a hunting silk, and has so many magic weapons that countless demon gods are jealous!

Lu Li is not jealous, he is slowly collecting, and he would rather be short than excessive, because the four fire-attribute spiritual wooden sticks that Gao Qian threw to him earlier, when the black mountain law self-destructed, all shattered into an unknown number of pieces, scattered all over the place. sky.

After receiving the two complete divine weapons, only the golden holy sword was left. After all, with the Emperor Ziwei Sword in hand, there was no need to look for sword weapons, just hand them over to other brothers participating in the battle to discuss and distribute them.

Next to it is the disabled area.

There are more weapons piled up, but it is not complete, such as:

The ancient and thick Panlong Baoding, with the five-clawed real dragon coiled on it, with mysterious lines, can suppress the void in one side, but it is missing an ear, which damages the divinity.

And Lu Li said in advance that he would only take a few items into the treasury, so of course he will not break his promise now.

Anyway, compared with this place, the fetishes sealed up by Emperor Fengdu will only be more or less, and they are more cherished.

Pick a few more scarce materials...

Thinking of this, magic power flowed in Lu Li's eyes, and a divine brilliance flashed.

A dead wood pile came into view.

The aura of chaos is ups and downs, and there are streaks of brilliant dragon aura surrounding it, making it look extraordinarily extraordinary.

"A divine material from the Yang Realm."

As an orthodox immortal cultivator, Pan Ming studied these things on weekdays, consciously acted as a treasure appraiser, and explained:

"The phoenix does not live in the phoenix tree. Similarly, if the dragons do not have a dragon palace to live in, they will find the chaos god tree and similar god materials to build the dragon nest."

"This piece of wood is not considered the best chaotic wood, but it can be regarded as the limit of what this world can breed. It can be used to breed dragon species, or to refine weapons, or to comprehend a trace of the true way of chaos."

"Is this the corpse of a phoenix?"

Lu Li nodded, put it in his bag, and pointed to something to ask.

There is no need to look at this thing with the use of eyes, it is placed in the center of the hall, and one can guess it by experience, it is extremely precious.

I saw a phoenix floating up and down, its body was covered by five-color divine rings, and its wings were even more dazzling.

The only puzzling thing is that the bones and claws of this corpse are extremely dark, not like being poisoned, but born like this.

But... the phoenix is ​​one of the most noble and sacred beasts in mythology, how could it be black?

"To be precise, it should be called the corpse of the Yinhuang. She was a real phoenix before she was alive, but she failed to survive the celestial calamity. The dignitaries of the underworld felt that it was a pity that such a rare beast disappeared. Go and take the bones, and let her be reborn in the underworld."

Speaking of this, Pan Ming shook his head, and said helplessly, "These are my guesses based on the few words and phrases in the classics left by the former King Qin Guang, and they may not be accurate."

"Okay, I accept it."

"The rest of the gods and magic tools, you can discuss it, and use it as you like."

After saying that, Lu Li stepped aside to express his attitude.

And Duke and Pan Ming have no idea of ​​participating in the distribution.

The former feels that there are still two palaces that have not been breached. When the time comes, he will take the initiative to ask Ying to destroy them, and the ownership of the treasure house will fall into his hands without any dispute.

The latter had monopolized King Qin Guang's treasury, and Lu Li had taken all the most precious collections in the City of Death, so there was no need to fight for it.

As the saying goes, throw me a peach and give me a plum.

Seeing the generosity of the bosses, the crowd proposed that Lu Li, Duke, and Pan Ming should also be the first to select the treasures of the Palace of the Five Senses and the Palace of the City.

"When fighting against the two big ghost kings, Chihuo and Dujiao, they were distracted by the movement caused by the star array, and I seized the opportunity to sneak attack successfully."

Bai Yu said earnestly: "So the three of you should choose the gods in the Hall of King Yama and the Hall of King Taishan first."

"Of course, the students who have never been here and the members of the friend class have all contributed in that battle. It is really unreasonable not to participate in the subsequent distribution."

In this way, the distribution pattern is set.

Lu Li contributed the most, and he could choose the one he likes first among the few palaces that he has conquered recently.

Pan Ming and Duke did not participate in the distribution of the City of Death, and the distribution rights of the other four palaces were equal to that of Lu Li.

As for who will come first in the trio, the big guys are not worried at all. They have such a good relationship, so it is possible that they will have a dispute over immediate interests?

Next, Bai Yu has undoubtedly the most distribution weight. After all, he fought against the two ghost kings alone and killed them.

Secondly, the best support Zhao Feng.

Gao Qian, who had diverted the old demon's attention for Lu Li many times, was a little lower in the ranking, and he himself had no objections.

Regardless of whether those sacrificed brothers are resurrected or not, their weight is equal to that of others.

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