Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 621: The Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven (please vote for me at the end of the month!)

Naturally, Ming Xiaoyang didn't know that Master Daoxuan and others had already made up their minds to kill him. Even if they knew, he wouldn't care.

We are already in opposition, so why care about what the enemy thinks!

The immortals of the righteous way and the demons of the evil way stand outside the swamp of death, observing the tree that reaches into the sky all the time.

The Netherworld Spring has been a major threat to both good and evil for countless years. Once it fully explodes, it will be enough to destroy the world.

But this extremely dangerous magic spring was completely absorbed by a tree, turning all the countless yin energy contained in it into nutrients.

In this way, the rare treasures hidden in the buildings must not be underestimated. They are probably even more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword, Yixi Sword, Moye Sword and other magical weapons that are powerful in both good and evil!

The morning sun has fully risen, golden light falling on the building trees, and colorful light pillars forming continuously, penetrating into the sky.

If it weren't for the masters of good and evil, nine out of ten would have already arrived here, and it would definitely attract a large number of people to come here to seize the treasure.

As the colorful light pillars emerged, the fragrance that filled the self-built wood became stronger and stronger.

Just taking a few breaths can increase the mana in the body a little, and the impurities existing in the body are gradually expelled from the body.

Boom!

Countless people are paying attention to Jianmu, waiting for the rare treasure that has not yet appeared to fully appear. After noon, the sun completely shone on the building, and an incomparable colorful beam of light emerged.

The entire canopy was completely filled in an instant, leaving nothing missing. At the same time, the barrier that originally blocked Jianmu's surroundings seemed to have loosened a bit.

In an instant, it was as if a huge firework was lit in the Death Swamp. The dazzling light illuminated the masters of good and evil, and they could hardly even open their eyes.

Ming Xiaoyang felt a sharp pain in his sword eyes, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

I don't know how much time passed, until there was no more dazzling feeling in his eyes, Ming Xiaoyang opened his eyes again.

Wow!
  Right in front of him, the seven-colored light pillar completely dissipated, and the golden light gathered together and condensed in the void, forming four simple words.

Obviously, he didn't know any of these four words, but he knew exactly what they meant.

Next to Ming Xiaoyang, Jing Wuyuan, the Four Sages and others were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the golden characters on the sky.

The Emperor’s Treasure House!

God!

Who in this world is qualified to be called the Emperor of Heaven, and how many people dare to call themselves Emperor of Heaven!
  With the word "Emperor of Heaven" as a symbol, one can imagine how heroic the owner who built this treasure house is!

"Emperor of Heaven!" In the distance where neither the good nor the demon noticed, a figure with a beautiful face wearing a light yellow gauze dress pressed her slender jade fingers on a simple ancient string, a perfect and delicate sound. His cheeks twisted slightly, and he spoke the name with gritted teeth.

"Emperor of Heaven, you are a damned thief. You can't live without a life of peace, but you still left a tree seed in the spring of the underworld to inherit the treasure house and prevent the possibility of my demon clan coming back!"

"Emperor of Heaven?" As soon as Yue Mo finished speaking, Queen Mother Yinyue's hoarse voice came out from the body that belonged to Queen Mother Yinyue, "Who is the Emperor of Heaven?"

"I don't want to say it, you see for yourself!" Moon Demon seemed to be particularly sensitive to the Emperor of Heaven, and didn't even have the intention to explain to his other half.

Immediately, a memory fragment was passed on. Countless years ago, demons ruled the world!
  The demon occupies this beautiful world, and he is the only one with supreme authority. However, I don’t know when humans suddenly appeared in the world.

Human beings, under the leadership of a being who calls himself the Emperor of Heaven, learned from demons how to master the power of nature.

United humans are not even comparable to monsters.

The demons scattered across the heaven and earth were constantly being killed by humans led by the Emperor of Heaven. At first, the demon didn't take it to heart because killing was the most normal thing for the demon.

But in the later stages, the continuous rise of human beings posed a fatal threat to the demons. The demons finally realized that humans are not demons!

What they want is not to kill, but to completely replace the demon.

The scattered demons, led by the Lord of Demons, the Heavenly Demon, launched a war against humans. Unexpectedly, mankind is already in dire straits.

The Emperor of Heaven used methods such as marriage, division, and estrangement to divide the already scattered demons again, fused the blood of a small number of demons, and killed most of the demons.

Even the Lord of Demons and Demons, the Heavenly Demon, died in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, demons are the inherent life of this world, and they are not dead. In the fight with demons, inner demons have been buried in the hearts of every human being, and spirits are constantly born to become new demons. In particular, among humans, many people covet the powerful power of the magic practiced by demons. Driven by the desire to pursue power, they practice demonic skills and become possessed demons!

The demonic energy of the demons destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven rose up, flew to the nine heavens, and turned into the high-hanging demon star. However, the corpses of most of the demons remained on the battlefield of the decisive battle that year, forming a mysterious shadow in the underworld. spring.

The Emperor of Heaven was also worried about the day when the demon would come back, so he laid an ambush in the underworld spring in advance.

"That's it." Witnessing the connection between the Emperor of Heaven and the demon, Empress Dowager Yinyue secretly took a deep breath and said silently in her heart.

"Soon, in more than a year, everything should be over." Moon Demon's soft words sounded, "When the Heavenly Demon attacks the Seven Evils, the human world will once again become the world I am familiar with!"

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"Emperor of Heaven?" Ming Xiaoyang looked puzzled in front of the Death Swamp, "Who dares to call himself Emperor of Heaven?"

"Hey, have you ever heard of the Emperor of Heaven?" Ming Xiaoyang turned his head blankly, looked at the people behind him, and asked.

Although Ming Xiaoyang's cultivation is already the best in the magic way, when it comes to breadth and breadth, he falls short. This is the accumulation of time and cannot be learned through learning.

Jing Wuyuan, Poison God, Bai Suzhen, Hua Xianzi, Mrs. Sanmiao, Ghost King, these well-informed beings all shook their heads in confusion.

They don’t know who the Emperor of Heaven is!
  "Okay!" Ming Xiaoyang slapped himself in the face and said helplessly, "You don't know who the Emperor of Heaven is, so it seems that he was probably a person from countless years ago, at least five or six thousand years ago!"

"But no matter what, since he dares to call himself Emperor of Heaven, I believe he must be very powerful. The treasure house he left behind may be his lifetime collection!"

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, the eyes of the demons couldn't help but become hot. People such as the Ghost King and others had even more greed in their eyes.

If you get the treasure trove left by the existence of a self-proclaimed Emperor of Heaven, you might be able to become the second Emperor of Heaven! At that time, who will compete with the good and the evil?

　There are only the last few days left in this month. The accumulated monthly tickets in a single month are over a thousand, and it is really sad to see that there is no hope. But it’s the end of the month, and the Blood Moon needs everyone’s support. Fifty monthly tickets will be added one at a time. I’ll give it a final try and see if I can improve my results. Please!

　　
  　
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