Chapter 1646 treasures! Get rich!

"You let me, like this, control the law?"

There is a kind of indescribable anger in the deep eye of the emissary, but fortunately, he conceals it well and disappears on his face in a flash.

Chu Yun took this scene to the bottom of his eyes and sneered, saying: "brother, I can't believe you. I'm afraid you stab me in the back, so I can only hurt you for a while. Before I come back, the puppets will block your neck. If I lose half of my sight on it, I believe you will die before me!"

After a series of temptations, Chu Yun almost understood the routine of Zhige emissary.

In the past, he may have a strong body. After all, he is the artifact of jiuxuan tower. However, with jiuxuan tower being regarded as the foundation for building, all his strength has been lost. But jiuxuan has given him a new strength, that is, the rule of controlling jiuxuan tower.

There are hundreds of secret lines in the nine Xuan tower.

If he wants to, he can urge these arrays at any time.

But this is not arbitrary, after all, he is only responsible for trial practice, limited by the law.

If we let him do what he wants, then what?

He is not willing to kill all the cultivators who come in to practice.

As for the restrictions.

For example, the cultivator who comes in to experience is fairyland, so he can at most create the illusory things with the title of supreme realm, to test the cultivator, and the created things can only be one grade better than others.

Of course, he can also control the array and absorb the spirit of the cultivator.

The emissary of arresting the enemy has no ability to kill himself.

At the most, he can only suppress himself to the limit, and then create a series of titles of supreme illusory things, such as ghosts previously encountered in the seventh level, or those golden armor generals, who will attack himself and eventually cause killing.

However, even if he is suppressed to the limit, he has a strong body.

If you want to reckon with me, you will die before me.

"OK, I I'll help you find the spirit. "

The emissary took a deep breath and forced down the humiliation in his heart. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "you hold my future, I will not harm you naturally. I don't want to die or stay here all my life."

But in fact, he was thinking about something else.

Why not die?

You should die earlier!

I wish you were killed in place!

Of course, these are just in my mind. On the surface, they can't be said.

Zhige emissary is stuck in the neck, which is the law of holding back and bending. It will return those auras to chuyun.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Yun is very alert.

As long as he had one idea, the puppet could crush the neck of the arrestor.

Although Zhige emissary can control the law, his body is really fragile. When dealing with ordinary people, he has the law to protect his body, and has no fear at all.

But puppets are different. Puppets ignore the rules.

"It's all back."

Chu Yun's eyes flashed a touch of excitement. All the aura and all the strength came back to him.

The feeling of long absence is really wonderful!

"Next, I will open the door to the ninth floor for you. Please remember, never enter the main hall. Once you are stared at by Shentu Bo's consciousness, it will almost certainly be the end of your soul! "

When the emissary said these things, he was afraid.

Obviously, he had seen the horror of shin.

So every time I mention it, I think of some pictures in my heart.

As the envoy reached out a little, there was a light curtain in front of him, which was no different from the light curtain that had come up before.

"I still think it's safer to take you with me."

Chu Yun smiled and asked the puppet to walk in front of him with the emissary to stop fighting. Chu Yun didn't walk in until his figure was disappeared.

In fact, the arrestor didn't cheat.

When you open your eyes, the two palaces in front of you are very grand, but it is obvious that there are extremely frightening waves inside the palace, which make people unable to lift their heads and their legs tremble even before they are near.

Here, it should be the place where Shen turbo is sealed.

Chu Yun swept around and walked towards the hall.

The puppet, carrying the emissary, followed.

No matter what kind of bad thoughts the Zhige emissary has, as long as Chu Yun is aware of it, he can be destroyed in an instant.

It's so simple and rude.

His whole body trembled with anger, which he had never experienced before.

Now he is in the bottom of his heart, thinking maliciously that if he gives himself a chance, he will definitely torture Chu Yun to death!

First lingchi, a thousand cuts, and finally cut off the head!

Must let him taste all the torture in the world!

How dare you humiliate this emissary!

It's time to kill!

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

Just near the main hall, I felt the sound of a drum beating, like a huge hammer beating on everyone's heart. Those who are not able to bear it will be shocked to spit blood.

Chu Yun's expression slightly changed.

He can't hear it, can't he?

It's the beating of the devil's heart!

Even if it is sealed and suppressed, even if the breath is cut off, the beating sound of the magic heart is still like a mountain call and a tsunami, releasing a wave of terror.

It can be seen that he is worthy of being the old patriarch of Shentu family.

It's horrible.

The beating sound of the devil's heart alone can make those foreign demons feel the most essential gap.

The devil's heart represents the nobles among the demons outside the world, which is the nobleness from the deep soul.

The beating voice of the devil's heart represents the difference of identity.

Similar to Shentu Bo, it should be the highest status of the demons outside the country.

Chu Yun can't help but think about the extent to which the devil's heart will reach when he is promoted to his own state?

It should not be worse than Shentu Bo, right?

He smiled bitterly at the thought.

It's strange.

For some reason, he had a devil's heart and became the top aristocrat of the demons.

In this way, you can cover your identity.

There should be no one who doubts himself when he is involved in foreign demons.

After walking into the side hall, the beating voice of the devil's heart was slightly weakened, which was bearable.

This side hall is not big. It looks like twenty steps to the end of the other end.

In the side hall, there is a stone table more than ten meters long.

There are several items on it.

"Is there a secret pattern array here?"

Chu Yun did not rush forward, but turned to ask the emissary.

The emissary smiled bitterly: "no, you can do anything."

"Go, get those things for me."

Chu Yun kicks the ass of the arrestor and kicks him away from the past. The arrestor quickly uses his means to float in the void, but the meaning of humiliation is even worse.

You humiliate me!

I hate it!

I won't forget that!

I'll kill you sooner or later!

With such a mood, the emissary picked up all the things on the stone table and walked back to Chu Yun.

Three venerable patterns, branded in the ancient scroll, can be taken out with your hand.

A full-length golden bell with a black pattern on it.

A robe belongs to spirit soldiers.

There is also a parchment book.

That's all.

For other things, Chu Yun didn't care too much, but the three Zun patterns made his eyes bright.

Of course, he will inevitably complain in the bottom of his heart.

Why are there three Zunwen?

You are the supreme of nine Xuans. You are also the top five giant. You only have three holy lines. Isn't it too shabby?

In fact, what Chu Yun didn't know was that these were all the intimate things of jiuxuan.

Before he died, he took it out and put it here, waiting for the arrival of the predestined.

As for the real treasure house, it was destroyed long ago when Shentu Bo was rampant.

It's good to have three Zunwen.

"This is the soul taking golden bell. It can emit a harsh sound after the spirit is injected into it. It can shock the cultivator to a short time. Although it's a legendary spirit soldier, after thousands of years of playing, its power has already far exceeded the scope of the legendary spirit soldier, and it's definitely a weapon in actual combat!"

The emissary was not angry at the bottom of his eyes. He took the initiative to explain to Chu Yun, "this robe is often worn by the supreme nine Xuans. It's also a legendary spirit soldier. It has a strong defense and is a rare treasure."

"As for this parchment book, if I think it's good, it should record the most proud skill of jiuxuan. He certainly doesn't want to lose the most proud skill near death..."

At this point, the emissary reached out to open the parchment book.

Sure enough, the title page has five big characters.

Golden pulse power!

"The most proud skill of the nine Xuans"

Chu Yun is hot at the bottom of his heart.

In this way, apart from Zunwen, the most valuable thing should be this skill, right?

What is the supreme being of jiuxuan?

49 lines!

Top five giants!

And how strong is his proud skill?

Zhige emissary watched chuyun put these treasures away one by one, and his heart was shaking with pain.

These, originally belong to me!

These are the road I'm paving for my future!

But who could have expected that all of them would be cheap in the end!

He was very angry at the bottom of his heart.

"There are other secrets, do you want to tell me?"

After Chu Yun collected the treasure, he asked lightly.

The emissary was stunned, then shook his head.

No more.

He's really gone.

"What else can I do for you?"

Chu Yun smiled and raised his hand abruptly to stab the envoy's eyebrow.

"Hum!"

This finger is only three centimeters away from his eyebrow, suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier, which is the power of the law!

"Tut, it's interesting."

Chu Yun stopped, thought for a moment, and suddenly the puppet's arm flashed out and held the head of the envoy.

Those laws are useless to puppets.

The expression of the emissary was ferocious. There was a kind of desperation of being cheated. He shouted angrily: "you said you would not kill me, I said everything you know, you swore, you..."

Before he had finished this sentence, the puppet master made a great effort to crack his head.