Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 558
The woman in white said with a blank face: "All the treasures in the Cangtian Treasure House are registered in that booklet. If it is not registered in the booklet, then there must be none in the treasure house."

Ye Mao was secretly planning, it seemed that he had to ask Kong Yan about it.

"Have you chosen?" the woman in white asked.

Ye Mao thought for a while, and said: "Seal the fantasy ancient seal, the blood of the flying snake and the water of life!"

Needless to say, the usefulness of the ancient sealing seal.

The Soaring Snake is a water-type beast, and its blood is definitely one of the best resources for practicing the "Great Shura Jue".That drop of Ice Phoenix's holy blood is used up now, and it just happens to be used to make up for it, so that the cultivation base can continue to be brave and diligent.

As for the water of life and soul, this is a sixth-grade spiritual water. With its help, Ye Mao's speed of condensing soul seeds will be accelerated several times.

When the woman in white heard what Ye Mao had chosen, she admired Ye Mao even more in her heart.

There are quite a few peerless treasures in the Hidden Sky Treasure House. If someone else had such an opportunity, they would definitely go for those peerless treasures, not like Ye Mao, who didn’t pick very good things, but they all used To improve cultivation.

At this time, several violent winds rushed in, flew into the palace, and turned into eight ghost shadows, which were the Eight Great Ghost Kings.

"See ghost king!" The eight ghost kings said in unison.

The woman in white said lightly: "Open the treasure house!"

The Eight Great Ghost Kings took out eight keys of different shapes and pushed them open. Immediately, beams of light of different colors shot towards the Yama Orb in the sky above the hall.

The Yan Luozhu was originally covered with black air, but at this moment the black air dispersed, and a small palace appeared in it. There was a plaque on the palace, which was the treasure house of the hidden sky.

"The Treasure of Hidden Sky is actually in Yan Luozhu." Ye Mao really didn't expect this.

The woman in white stretched out a slender jade finger, drew a rune, and pointed at Yan Luozhu abruptly.

A black vortex suddenly appeared under Yan Luozhu, and three things floated out of the vortex, floating gently in front of Ye Mao's eyes.

The first one is a pure white stone, the size of a fist, irregular in shape, but the bottom is flat, and there are strange lines on it, as if it was born naturally.

This is the ancient seal of fantasy!
The second one is a slapped jade bottle, filled with a water-blue viscous liquid, exuding a sacred light, in which there is a shadow of a snake with wings on its back.

This is the blood of the Soaring Snake!

The last one is a wooden bottle. There are hundreds of drops of liquid in the bottle. It is colorless and looks the same as clear water. But when you open the cork and sniff it, you will smell a strange aroma.

This fragrance instantly lifts the spirits!

This is the water of the sixth grade of spiritual water and soul.

With these hundreds of drops of soul-invigorating water, it is enough for him to cultivate to the Dzogchen stage of Zhoutian Realm.

Ye Mao waved his hand and put away the three treasures.

"Shh!"

The vortex under Yan Luozhu dissipated instantly.

The eight ghost kings put away the key.

Ye Mao secretly sighed in his heart, the procedure to open the hidden sky treasure house is really complicated, the eight ghost kings and the nine ghost cultivators seem to be indispensable.

"Purple Clothed Ghost King, Xueyue Ghost King, you take Ye Mao to meet the Fallen Flower Saint!" the woman in white ordered.

The two ghost kings bowed and took orders.

Ye Mao walked out with them, and the ghost fog was thick in front of him. After walking for about a mile, the two ghost kings suddenly stopped.

Among them, the purple-clothed ghost king set up his palm as a knife, and slashed towards the sky. The sky seemed to be torn apart, and the ghost fog and clouds dispersed.

There were many people trapped in the big bubble in the air, such as Shen Qianlian, Zhou Jian, Xue Wuqin, Kong Yan, Ji Nancheng, Ye Yumian, Feng Wuya, Yun Luo and others, at a glance, there were thousands of them.

These people saw Ye Mao following the two ghost kings, and thought that Ye Mao had also been captured, and many of them hoped that Ye Mao could break the Yan Luo Formation.

"Ye Mao, didn't you keep saying that Yan Luo Formation is nothing, why didn't it break, but was caught instead." The Fallen Flower Saint sneered.

"Stupid old woman, who said that I was caught." Ye Mao chuckled, "Now I am the guest of the city lord, and I can come and leave this ancient city of sunset whenever I want.

For example, you guys, young master, I will kill if I want, and let go if I want. "

The purple-clothed ghost king and the Xueyue ghost king couldn't help but look at each other, secretly amused, this kid can do it, he got blown up so quickly.

The Fallen Flower Saint noticed the expressions of the Ziyi Ghost King and the Xueyue Ghost King, and felt that Ye Mao was bragging, and said: "I have killed you several times, since you are so capable, come and kill me now."

She saw Ye Mao was stunned for a moment, showing a look of astonishment. She felt that she had pierced Ye Mao's cowhide, and said again: "You are just an ant in the Zhoutian Realm. If you recognize your own virtues, how can the Lord City Master?" I can see something like you."

"On the contrary, the city lord tried his best to keep me, hoping that I would stay in the ancient city of sunset for a long time, and give her some advice on how to practice in the formation." Ye Mao said with his hands behind his back.

If you want to die or live, this kid really dares to say anything.

The purple-clothed ghost king couldn't help coughing, reminding Ye Mao to be careful when speaking and not to be too loud.

"Since you've said so much about yourself, then come and kill me, come on..." The Fallen Flower Saint even waved at Ye Mao with a face full of disdain in the big bubble.

"Since you want to die so desperately, then I will grant you." Ye Mao turned his head and glanced at the purple-clothed ghost king.

The purple-clothed ghost king raised his hand and pointed, and the bubbles of the Falling Flower Saint immediately burst, and the person fell from the air, his body's strength was still blocked.

Seeing Ye Mao walking towards her holding the Canglang Sword, while the two ghost kings looked at her with their arms folded, without any resistance, Saint Luohua felt a chill in his heart.

What this kid said is actually true!

"Shh!"

Ye Mao quickly slashed down with his sword, clearly slashing on the body of Falling Flower Saint, but it felt like slashing on iron stone, which made him take several steps back and his hands went numb.

"Ignorant boy, as I said before, I have a holy body, even if all the power is sealed off, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of mine even if I stand here." Saint Fallen Flower's face was full of disdain and contempt.

"This guy is too overconfident. He even wanted to kill the saint. How could he have such a bold idea." Xue Wuqin felt that Ye Mao was a lunatic.

Every saint is a legend, and people can only look up to them respectfully.

And Ye Mao, a guy who doesn't know how to live or die, raises his butcher's knife against a saint in a mere Zhou Tianjing, even boldness is not enough to describe this guy's madness.

But Feng Wuya, Ye Yumian, Yun Luo, Long Chan, Long Jian and others who knew Ye Mao's grievances with the Luohua Saint felt that Ye Mao was a ruthless person who must take revenge.

No matter who wants to kill him, no matter how awesome the other party is, he will take revenge.

It's just that a saint is a saint after all, and Ye Mao has the idea of ​​slaughtering a saint, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to do so.

Even if the Fallen Blossom Saint had lost the strength to resist, he was helpless and unable to kill others.

(End of this chapter)