Chapter 1445 Horned Beast?

"Do you want everything in the treasure house?"

"Emperor, the restrictions and formations in the outer layer are already so terrifying, isn't the restriction in the middle layer and the inner layer..."

You Ming looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"Isn't it what?"

"Do you think this restriction can stop this emperor?"

Before You Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Wentian, whose eyes were extremely bright.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, these restrictions and formations are just tricks.

Mo Wentian wanted to crack it, but it was just a matter of waving his hands.

"Emperor..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Walk!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly towards the middle level of the treasure house.

Seeing this, the eyes of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed, and they also hurriedly followed.

After a few breaths, everyone has arrived at the middle level of the treasure house.

On the door of the middle floor, mysterious and unpredictable divine patterns flickered one after another, and a slight chill spread from above.

"Break it!"

With a sneer, Mo Wentian directly shot countless seals towards the gate.

Following Mo Wentian's seal formulas one by one, the divine pattern on the gate began to shatter.

"Boss, what kind of restriction is this?"

"Why did you break it so easily?"

Seeing that the restriction was quickly broken, Xiao Jiao asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a trick!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent.

It seemed that Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to this restriction at all.

"little tricks?"

"Boss, the power of this restriction is not weak. I think your ability to break the restriction has increased, and it is not the reason why the restriction is too weak, right?"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the corner of Xiaojiao's mouth raised a curve.

Xiao Jiao has followed Mo Wentian for such a long time, and he is very clear about Mo Wentian's ability to break the restraining formation.

It's not like he hasn't encountered this same level of restriction before. At that time, Mo Wentian wanted to break it, and it would take much more energy and time than it does now.

"The strength of this emperor has indeed increased a bit!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said indifferently.

This restriction has been completely broken at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian stepped forward and stepped directly into the door.

As soon as he entered the gate of the middle layer, the medicinal fragrance that was more intense than that of the outer layer hit his face, and the countless artifacts shone brightly.

"Little Jiao, Huantian, put away all these artifacts and elixir!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian threw several space rings towards Xiaojiao and Huantian.

"Okay, boss!"

"Boss, I guarantee that there will be nothing in it that is useful for cultivation!"

Huantian and Xiaojiao quickly agreed.

After finishing speaking, Xiaojiao and Huantian took the space ring and quickly looted all the resources in the treasury.

"Boss, all the resources have been collected!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian handed over all the collected resources to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian unfolded his soul and spiritual consciousness to sweep, and the things in the space ring were completely presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

"The level of these artifacts and elixir is too low!"

Mo Wentian seemed very dissatisfied with the collected resources.

"Boss, let's go into this inner layer and have a look. This inner layer should be the most precious thing in the Youlong clan!"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

The next moment, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the inner layer.

In the inner layer, restrictions and formations were also set up, and there is no doubt that Mo Wentian quickly deciphered them.

It's just that entering this inner layer is not like what Xiaojiao said, there is no artifact or elixir in this inner layer at all.

What's more, in this inner layer, even the aura has become thinner.

"Boss, this inner layer is so weird!"

"It's fine without artifacts and elixir, but even the spiritual energy inside is so thin!"

Xiao Jiao glanced around, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Be careful!"

"There must be something in there!"

Mo Wentian's expression became vigilant.

According to normal reasoning, it is impossible for there to be nothing in it.

And Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart, this inner layer must not be simple!

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the expressions of the figures became serious.

"It's not a strong man of my Youlong clan, but you dare to enter the treasure house of the Youlong clan, you are looking for death!"

Suddenly, a cold and boundless voice came.

"Ho Ho..."

The next moment, I saw a figure coming from the void in an instant.

At the same time, a powerful and boundless force suppressed Mo Wentian.

That force seemed to be like a big mountain, this person seemed to be crushing Mo Wentian into pieces.

This figure is very strange, he doesn't look like a Youlong, he has nine horns, but on each horn, dragon power is spreading out.

"Boss, what is this?"

Seeing the figure getting closer, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a flash, and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what this emperor is, if he meets this emperor today, he will die!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rose rapidly.

In just a few breaths, Mo Wentian's aura has already reached the peak of the emperor, and it is only one step away from the emperor's consummation.

"Boss, the aura of this monster is not weak, and his physique, I think it must be very strong!"

"You must be careful!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao hastily reminded him.

Although the aura of the monster with nine horns in front of him was terrifying, Xiao Jiao had followed Mo Wentian for so long.

Xiaojiao knew Mo Wentian very well, since Mo Wentian came to the treasure house of the Youlong clan, he would definitely loot all the treasure house of the Youlong clan.

So when Mo Wentian's aura changed, Xiao Jiao didn't try to persuade him, but just reminded him.

"No matter how strong his physique is, he will definitely die!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes instantly showed killing intent.

"Shenlong Seal!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian shouted angrily, and the Dragon Seal instantly appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The palm-sized Shenlong seal quickly rose rapidly as Mo Wentian played each seal.

In just a few breaths, the Shenlong Seal has grown to the size of a hundred feet.