Fighting beyond the sky

"The power of the Demon Race in the past can be said to be at the peak of the sky. Its buildings are magnificent and powerful. Because of its strength, it has also become the target of the blood gods. Almost 80.00% of the land has been destroyed, and there are very few things left behind. "Xia Zenghui explained to everyone that the Jiaolong was sailing slowly over the Mozu. Looking at it, it was indeed as Xia Zenghui said, there were remnants and broken walls everywhere, and there was not a single good building in sight.

Qing Muer also looked down from the window of the Jiaolong, with a look of disappointment in her eyes. This is probably where the differences between the Soul Demons and the Blood Demons started, but it is now a thing of the past, and there is no need to To find out why.

From the sky above the Demon Race, all the buildings were destroyed. It was impossible to find any treasures in such ruins. Even if there were, they would be destroyed by the war and turned into ashes.

"It seems that the demons can't keep anything." Nan Erming also sighed when he saw this. It is impossible for treasures to be preserved with this level of damage.

"That's not necessarily the case. Such a huge race must have preserved some important things. It is naturally difficult to find it with the naked eye, but unfortunately, my ex-girlfriend told me that there used to be a demon race The Treasure Pavilion was built underground, and if she hadn’t lied to me, she would have preserved something.” Xia Zenghui smiled softly, and said softly, when talking about his girlfriend, the arrogance in his tone was hard to hide, Everyone's expressions also changed from the shock at the beginning to flat, as if they were used to Xia Zenghui's so-and-so girlfriend.

"But even if there is, the demon clan is so big, the place where the treasure house is hidden must be very hidden, when will I find it." Feng Feng frowned, thought for a while and said, Xia Zenghui coughed twice again, and seemed to be in the Waiting for people to ask him.

"Senior seems to have a solution." Nan Erming has already understood Xia Zenghui's temperament, that is, he likes to be admired by others, and he likes to feel complacent.

"Hmph, that's natural. As long as there is no clan protection array, nothing here can escape my soul power. The treasure house of the demon clan should be right below here." Xia Zenghui Said confidently, and everyone cooperated very well and looked at Xia Zenghui with expressions of admiration.

Looking down from the Jiaolong, there is only a flat land below, and it is very flat, which is a bit weird. If you look carefully, you will find that there are hidden lines on this flat land, most of which are covered by mud, which can only be vaguely traced. About to see a little.

Without hesitation, everyone left the Jiaolong and sank down slowly.

When Xia Zenghui's soul power moved, a circle of soul tornado was set off, sweeping away all the mud on the flat ground, revealing the true face of the flat ground.

"magic!"

Wherever the eyes of the people went, looking from a height, the lines on the flat ground outlined a magic word, and when the word caught the eye, one felt that this place was truly extraordinary.

"Since it is the Treasure Pavilion, the entrance must not be so clear. How do we get in?" Everyone looked around, but they didn't find any traps.

"For such a huge force as the demons, such a treasure must be opened with special objects, or blood or skills." Xia Zenghui said softly, and all eyes were on Qing Mu'er. Only Qing Muer was here. For those of the Demon Race, only Qing Mu'er can open this treasure.