Chapter 531 Su Changqing: Treasures? I Have a Lot.

Soul Screamer, Life and Death Double-Faced, Crimson Devil, these three Chaos Gods and Demons who climbed through the Death Abyss and came to the Primordial Universe, may know what Ice Demon Tooth is looking for in the Death Abyss.

But they definitely don't know that there is such a great existence behind this Chaos Divine Beast.

Compared with Ice Demon Tooth, the Lord of Ice is the truly terrifying existence.

Three huge pillars of creation, united with the prayers of the forces participating in the Dao League, Su Changqing can judge that the controller of this chaotic world is also an eternal true Lord.

But for some reason, the Pillars of Creation are facing annihilation, and the creatures living here also die in large numbers.

Only the Dao League can survive because it has some means of creating a secret realm.

"Soul Screamer." Su Changqing's eyes condensed slightly, looking around.

There are only more than a thousand people around, and the strongest are only the three people in the lead, all of whom are in the realm of Daluo Tianzun, that is, the realm of Daozun in this chaotic world.

Zifu Dao Palace, Pure Yang Dao Immortal, Daluo Dao Zun, Daluo Dao Di, Daluo Dao Zu.

They correspond to the realm of cultivation in the prehistoric universe.

Zifu Zhenren, Pure Yang Jinxian, Daluo Tianzun, Daluo Dijun, Hunyuan Dao Zu realm.

In addition to her, there are two more Dao Zun realms, one of whom is tall, muscular, carrying golden double hammers on his back, with an extraordinary aura.

The other one looks like a Confucian scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand.

"The Pillar of Creation is annihilated, and we have prayed for 33,000 years. Why is it unwilling to curtain its own people!" The strong man looked at the peak of the sky, his eyes lonely, and spoke angrily.

"My Dao League has hundreds of millions of disciples, and now it has declined to this point. There are only a thousand people left, lingering here."

The destruction of the Pillar of Creation has lasted for hundreds of millions of years. The aging of a chaotic world is extremely vast.

Even in the last years, this time is enough to make people despair.

The Dao League is not very powerful in the world of the Pillar of Creation, but there are dozens of Daluo Ancestral Gods and two Supreme Ancestral Gods.

And they are just a few cats in the Dao League, the tallest among the short ones. If it weren't for Jiang Yan opening the secret realm, none of the Dao League would survive.

"The Lord of Creation may be entangled in other things." The middle-aged scholar on the side waved his hand, and the surrounding sounds were imprisoned and could not be heard at all. He was silent for a moment and said.

Although this method is amazing, it cannot prevent Su Changqing from eavesdropping.

Although there is a life script, some things will not appear in the life script.

"Jiang Yan, how is your cultivation? Do you have a chance to become an ancestor god?" He looked at the woman next to him, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

Among the remaining people in the entire Dao League, this woman has the highest talent. Since the intersection of heaven and earth and the great extinction, she has shown terrifying talent.

Now she is only one step away from the Daluo Ancestral God.

The woman dressed in white, who is extraordinary, looked at the two and shook her head slightly.

The two were immediately disappointed.

"There is no emperor-level figure in our Dao League. I am afraid that we will be expelled from the secret realm in the next thousand years."

The middle-aged scholar waved his hand slightly, and the ban was dissipated in an instant. He looked at the remaining thousand people of the Dao League, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and asked:

"Did you get any treasures of the Dao League when you went out today? It would be great if you could find the treasure of Daozu Qianmeng."

Although they live in this secret realm, they go out to look for treasures every month when the power of extinction is weakened.

Although the Dao League was destroyed, there are still a lot of treasures or fragments left.

In the crowd, Su Changqing's eyes condensed slightly. He keenly noticed one thing. The cultivation realm in this world is extremely high, and it is suspected that there are beings above the level of Hunyuan Daozu.

After all, the Dao League has two Hunyuan Daozus, and in the chaotic world of the Pillar of Creation, it is only a middle-class force.

The Honghuang Dao Sect has only three Hunyuan Saints, but it is the top.

"We haven't found any treasures."

"Here is a fragment of a fairy treasure, but it's only from the Pure Yang Dao Immortal Realm."

Everyone spoke up, which made the middle-aged scholar and the strong man even more disappointed.

"Forget it, have you found any new members of our Dao League today?" Jiang Yan said on the side. Although her voice was cold, it was very pleasant, like the sound of nature.

"Big sister, big sister, I found one, Su Changqing, who is from Sanqing Temple. It is said that he was hiding underground and was blessed by the formation, so he escaped with his life."

The fat man on the side quickly pulled Su Changqing's hand up, looked at Jiang Yan, and said excitedly.

"You are also very lucky. Your formation has not been destroyed for more than 30,000 years. Since you are a member of our Dao League, you can choose a thatched house to live in."

The middle-aged scholar glanced at Su Changqing and sighed.

They had never heard of Sanqing. It was probably a wild Taoist temple that was not part of the Taoist Alliance, but now they were short of manpower. One more person would mean more strength.

The three of them were only at the Daluo Tianzun realm, and could not see Su Changqing's true cultivation. They did not know how terrifying the young man in white was.

"Do you have any treasures left in your Sanqing Temple? The three of us will not covet your treasures, but if they are useful, the three of us will not be stingy and will exchange them with other things." Jiang Yan looked at Su Changqing and asked.

"Treasures?"

Su Changqing was silent for a moment. He did not know whether the pile of acquired and innate spiritual treasures in his Changqing Realm counted as such.

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