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Chapter 295 Teleportation

At this time, Ye Shaohao had been running into the broken palace for a while and had reached the highest level of the palace with only half left, the third floor!

The third floor of this mysterious palace is obviously different from the two floors below. The white wall is carefully crafted and has been intact even after thousands of years, like an extremely high-end work of art.

It’s a pity that such a beautiful thing was destroyed by something a thousand years ago, but it’s a pity that’s a pity.

"What a powerful energy fluctuation...!!!"

Ye Shaohao frowned, and his spiritual sense instantly expanded to the extreme. Just now, he actually felt a very strong energy fluctuation, as if he could thrust the world, but it dissipated completely in an instant.

The third floor of this broken palace happened to be a layer of white jade with a strange material, which Ren Mayu could not break and was extremely firm.

The dim corridor under Ye Shaohao's feet extends to the extreme of endlessness, with mysterious and ancient white walls on both sides.

“Is it just here?”

Ye Shaohao's mental power was still fluctuating rapidly, and he suddenly stopped outside a jade door.

And this venerable gate is still engraved with a line of ancient words flying dragons and phoenixes dancing, and there is a simple and mysterious atmosphere everywhere.

"Boom...!"

Ye Shaohao only pushed it lightly, and the jade door that had been closed for thousands of years opened, shaking off a thick layer of dust, revealing the original appearance of the ancient room. The light red sunlight flashed, and the room was flashing with red light. .

"This is the magic treasure house?!"

Ye Shaohao was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly. What he saw was the magic weapon that Jingjing had laid out!

Golden armor, dragon spear, phoenix sword, cloak, divine shoes, more than a hundred!

Each piece emits a bitter cold light, and each piece is like a prehistoric beast.

"bite..!!!"

Almost at the same time, under Ye Shaohao's spiritual perception, a ball of blazing green light seemed to light up in this wide room, like a scorching sun, and a clear sound lingered in Ye Shaohao's brain.

"It's that sword!"

Two divine lights suddenly burst out in Ye Shaohao's eyes. The Fengxing Art was used under his feet, and he rushed towards an ancient sword hanging vertically in the void behind the magic weapon!

It was a simple and green sword with wind, dragons and auspicious clouds engraved on it, and the feeling of ethereality seemed to be integrated into the void.

However, at this moment, before Ye Shaohao could reach the ancient sword, he saw an old but extremely round palm suddenly appearing in the void and grabbing the ancient sword!

"Go to die...!!!"

Ye Shaohao, who was about to touch the ancient sword, suddenly stopped and shouted angrily, how could he tolerate others robbing what he was going to get? The Senran Blood Prison suddenly opened and wrapped it towards the dry hand and the ancient sword!

"Why should young people be so restless? This sword cannot be controlled by juniors like you. Let me take it away."

At this moment, a sound of extremely plain but endless vicissitudes of life sounded, and a white light flashed by. An old man with white hair was already standing not far from Ye Shaohao, holding the ancient sword with a flashing green light in his hand. !

This is an unfathomable old man!

When Ye Shaohao first saw the old man in front of him, he felt this feeling. I am afraid that the unpretentious old man in front of him could beat him to death with his hands and feet!

This is just a feeling, a special feeling for the weak to the strong!

This old man is probably even stronger than Ruan Hongxuan, the leader of the Xuantian Sect of Wushang and the leader of the Tiansha Sect, Mo Tianjue, and is even better than the old men Ye Shaohao saw in Qinglong City that day!

"Senior, I saw this ancient sword first. Would you rather bear the reputation of bullying me and be ridiculed by the people of Xuanwu Continent?"

Ye Shaohao's eyes were filled with extremely vigilant expressions, as if he had met the number one strong enemy.

"Hahaha, it turns out that a hero is a young man. I'm afraid Xuantian Sect will have no choice but to deal with him!"

As soon as Ye Shaohao finished speaking, a big man with a pile of fat meat had slowly stepped on from the entrance of the room. Even the ground was slightly shaken, but he was a strong man with unfathomable cultivation!

Ye Shaohao's face was still extremely cold. Although his heart was turbulent, he was as quiet as Mount Tai on the surface, with a fearless look. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of supreme majesty was revealed in his eyes.

"Do you two seniors really want to rely on your strength to bully me like the younger generation?"

"Hmph! Young man, don't behave well when you get a bargain. If it weren't for the old people like us who are the descendants of the blood practice, the Venerable Baiyu in front of you had just scratched you into pieces with one claw!"

The fat man gestured with his big belly in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Ye Shaohao is so arrogant, how could he bow down because he is two peerless strong men in front of him?

However, just as Ye Shaohao wanted to take a pose of fighting, several extremely crisp footsteps sounded from the empty corridor behind, and it was rumbling like thunder in Ye Shaohao's ears!

The extremely ethereal footsteps seemed to come through time and space, imprisoning this world.

At this moment, it seems that the sound is the sky, the sound is the earth, controlling the life and death of all things!

Ye Shaohao only felt his heart beating rapidly with the footsteps, as if it was about to collapse, and it was incredibly painful!

This is the divine power that only a person with such powerful strength can possess. This is a mysterious skill that only a strong man can use to transform the power of heaven and earth for himself!

"How can we not share the treasures in this battlefield of gods and demons without this Demon Lord?"

An extremely powerful voice sounded in this magic treasure house. A middle-aged man in a black robe had appeared in front of the open jade door of this magic treasure house. On a cold and extraordinary face, his starry eyes were extremely deep, as if he was full of

There is a world.

Long black hair fluttered, black robe without wind, slowly walked towards the three people in the magic treasure house, like a demon king coming to the world.

"Hahaha...Stone Flame Demon Lord, I didn't expect that someone like you who have infinite combat power would also covet the treasures of the ancient gods!"

The fat man laughed and teased the Shiyan Demon Lord as soon as he opened his mouth.

The eyes of the Shiyan Demon Lord shine with light, as if he merged into the void, it was unpredictable and powerful, making people unable to see through the reality of the virtuality.

Ye Shaohao felt that when this demon king looked at him, his two eyes pierced his body almost cracked!

Ye Shaohao, who has practiced the second level of blood practice, has an immortal body, but he was stabbed by the two beams of eyes of the demon in front of him, almost cracked. How powerful should this demon have

The power!

A warrior in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor wants to compete for the treasure with such a peerless powerful man. Isn’t this a tiger snatching food?!

"Well? This kid's health is so strange!"

Shiyan Demon Lord murmured to himself, walking straight towards the Baiyu Venerable and the fat man. His extremely cold and arrogant voice filled the world, "I want this ancient sword!"

"This is going to be true to your subordinates, hahaha..."

The fat man laughed to the sky, his body trembling as if it was a mountain of meat.

At this moment, the Venerable Baiyu laughed and the ancient sword that had just been snatched from Ye Shaohao was dancing like flowing water. A powerful and elegant aura spread out from the ancient sword.

In an instant, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the wind and clouds surged!

An ancient sword that had been silent for thousands of years exerted its true strength in the hands of the Venerable Baiyu. Even the solid walls in this room were stabbed with thousands of sword marks from the blue sword lights!

"Good sword, good sword, little brother, since you give this sword to me, I will give you a way out!"

The Venerable Baiyu laughed loudly, and even the palace trembled a little.

I saw a colorful barrier covering Ye Shaohao instantly, without emitting any energy fluctuations, as if it was dull, and instantly disappeared between the world with Ye Shaohao!

"Old man Baiyu, you are so cruel. You actually teleported this young man out randomly. This time, I can't find him!"

The fat man smiled and then he made a white light shield and wrapped the magic treasure house tightly.

"Then let us three immortals compete for the best..."

Ye Shaohao was actually thrown to an unknown corner of the battlefield of gods and demons by the Venerable Baiyu!
Chapter completed!
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