In the middle of the night, everyone rested.
Taking advantage of the dead of night, Xia Ping used the formless mask to hide his aura, merged into the void, quietly left his yard, and went to the inner hall of the treasure house.
Along the way, no one knew that Xia Ping passed and left, even the Teutonic elders and other strong people did not notice it. This is the magic of the innate magic weapon of the phaseless mask, which is close to the power of law.
After a day of understanding, Xia Ping speculated and finally knew the difference between the inner hall and the outer hall.
Although it is said to be the inner hall and the outer hall, in fact they are not in the same place at all.
The two treasure house palaces are separated by layers of continuously distorted space, surrounded by prohibition formations, and ordinary people will be discovered immediately if they get close.
And if you are not proficient in the formation of the restraint formation, you will be lost in this space maze forever, and you will never be able to get out.
Even the Teutonic elders who have lived for tens of thousands of years are not very clear about the mysteries of the inner hall. It is a taboo place where saints can set foot, and it is one of the most important places for the phantom race.
If ordinary people faced this situation, they would have given up a long time ago. This is a forbidden area that is impossible to enter.
But Xia Ping was different. He used the Hell Golden Crow Eye to see through the restriction formation here, and saw countless flaws in the restriction, allowing him to easily avoid it.
The so-called space labyrinth can't stop his pace at all.
Whoosh!
Half an hour later, Xia Ping's figure flickered, and he escaped into the void. He easily jumped through layers of space, crossed countless traps, and finally arrived at the inner hall.
"Is this the inner hall of the treasure house?"
With a whoosh, Xia Ping jumped out of the space interlayer and came to the square of a luxurious palace. He carefully hid in the depths of the void and secretly observed this place.
I saw that the inner hall of the treasure house seemed to be in an independent space, which was a small plane world, and the entire palace fully occupied a small plane world.
The walls of this golden palace are like iron walls. They seem to be made of rare materials at the cosmic level. The hardness is comparable to that of a holy weapon, and it cannot be broken by ordinary forces.
It is estimated that a full blow from the low-grade holy artifact can only leave some marks on the wall.
The most important thing is that one after another prohibition formations are engraved around the wall, communicating with the power of countless dimensions, and they are integrated into one. Trying to break a wall is the prohibition force that needs to deal with the entire palace.
This also raised the defense of the entire palace to a heinous level, as if it were a tortoise shell without any gaps
At this moment, the gate of the inner hall is closed, there is not even a single guard around, and no one else enters or exits this place. The gate is tightly guarded, and the gate is deserted, as if they will never receive guests.
Generally speaking, only saints, or people who have made great contributions are eligible to enter the inner hall. There may not be such a person for a long time, so it is not as lively as the outer hall.
"It seems that it is not so difficult to get in."
Xia Ping rubbed his chin. Although the inner hall is full of restrictive formations and is like an iron wall, for ordinary people, this is simply a situation where there is nothing they can do.
But he is different, there is a golden slime on his body, it has the property of swallowing everything, as long as it wants, it can swallow no matter what material it is.
Even the walls of this palace are no exception.
The problem is that if you want to enter the inner hall of the treasure house, you don't only have these prohibition formations, but also some old monsters.
"There are saints suppressing this place."
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, his golden crow eyes from hell pierced through the void, and his deep eyes penetrated the countless restraining formations inside the palace, no walls could stop his eyes.
He immediately sensed more than a dozen powerful auras from the depths of the inner hall of the treasure house, at least all of them were at the level of ancient saints, as well as middle ancient saints, and even ancient saints.
This is simply a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
It can be said that the most powerful defense force of the inner hall of the treasure house is not these prohibition formations, but some terrifying old monsters guarding the inner hall of the treasure house.
If he tried to break in, these old monsters would probably find his trace in an instant, and then launch a thunderous blow to beat him to death.
He clearly remembered that he had dealt with an ancient saint before, even if it was just the aftermath of the attack, he would be seriously injured, which was an irresistible force.
If the middle ancient saints, or even the ancient saints, took action, then he would be dead, and no number of lives would be enough to die.
"This place really has a lot of magic weapons."
Looking at the situation inside the inner hall, Xia Ping was drooling.
He found that the inner hall was divided into ninety-nine areas, and each area seemed to contain some cosmic level magic weapons, including low-rank holy artifacts, middle-rank holy artifacts, and even high-rank holy artifacts.
In addition, it seems that some areas have also placed rare materials of the universe level.
For example, the sound pattern stones that he was eager to get were placed in one of the areas, and they were piled up like a mountain, emitting bursts of wonderful sound wave power from time to time.
If he could get these soundstones, he would be able to forge the Chaos Clock into a holy weapon immediately.
"No, you can't be impulsive. You must find a way to transfer these old monsters away, or you won't have any chance at all. Once you enter, I'm afraid you will be torn to pieces by these old monsters."
Xia Ping touched his chin, suppressed his eager heart, and thought about the feasibility of this matter.
If these old monsters guarding the treasures were to leave, something big enough to alarm the phantom clan would have to happen, forcing them to leave the inner hall and take part in the battle.
In this way, he will have the opportunity to enter the inner hall to search wantonly and obtain infinite benefits.
He couldn't even imagine how much his net worth would skyrocket if all these treasures were looted.
"By the way, if I tell about the collusion between the phantom clan and the abyss monsters, or even the location of the phantom clan's lair, then the phantom clan will die, and it will definitely be punished by the human race, and even the gods of the heavens. clan siege."
Xia Ping knew that colluding with abyssal monsters was an unforgivable felony in the universe. No matter which race they were, they hated traitors the most, and they all wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.
I remember that the abyss monsters brought great catastrophe to the entire universe in the ancient times. Although ordinary people have forgotten such painful lessons, those saints who have lived for countless years will not forget them.
They always remember the horror of the abyssal demons to prevent the abyssal demons from making a comeback.
Now that there is actually a race colluding with the abyss monsters, I am afraid that it will immediately cause thunder and anger.
It's fine if they don't know about it, but once they know, the Huanzu can't afford to go around, even if they don't die, they will have to suffer heavy losses, and it's easy to lose a layer.
Whoosh!
Thinking of this, Xia Ping immediately left the inner hall without a sound. He had already obtained enough information, and all that was left was to start the next step.