The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Along the way, all the masters and great masters he saw were all slapped to death.

Soon he appeared in front of Leopard Thunder, he didn't even bother to say a word, he slapped him, and the scene fell apart.

In this way, under the blindness of his illusion, this group of monsters and the masters and great masters of the Northern Zhou Kingdom were directly taken over by Chen Xuan and his group.

Hundreds of strong men died.

If they can unite and advance together and retreat together, they might not be able to fight against one or two, even if they can't stop them, they won't be so aggrieved.

However, under the influence of Chen Xuan's spirit, each of them fell into different illusions, and they couldn't find the existence of their teammates at all.

In this case, it is simply not too cool.

Chen Xuan has always been suppressed by others with mental power.

I still remember that when he first entered the Grandmaster Realm, under the influence of other people's spirits, he could only use [Three Points to Yuan Qi] to bombard him like a headless chicken.

But now, the situation is completely reversed.

His three secret treasures were complete, and with the help of the bloody eyes of Hades, everyone fell into his illusion.

At this moment, he is like a god, controlling everything.

Soon, they wiped out all the grand masters and grand masters in the entire palace, leaving only a dozen giant black turtles.

Each of these black turtles showed their bodies, with their heads and limbs shrunk in their shells and motionless.

"These old bastards are really cunning, there is nothing wrong with shrinking in their shells!"

Lu Gan laughed angrily.

"Hey, why bother with so many, let's leave it here first, let's search for the treasures first, and bring them back to make soup later!"

"Yes, we will deal with them later!"

A group of old devils were extremely excited and rushed towards the depths of the palace.

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Chapter 4 Wangba stew soup (two chapters in one)

After Chen Xuan and his group killed this group of grandmasters and great grandmasters, they rushed directly towards the treasure house of the Northern Zhou Kingdom's palace.

At this moment, a group of old devils were all excited. Each of them was a good searcher, and they had done many such things when they were heretics.

Doing it again at this moment is almost familiar.

During this process, Chen Xuan's mental power was always covering the entire Northern Zhou palace.

The thirteen old bastards were still shrunk in the tortoise shell motionless, not knowing what happened outside.

They also poked their heads to look outside, but all they saw were illusions, and they didn't dare to show their heads too much.

But the rest of the maids and eunuchs all panicked as if they had seen a ghost, shrank in the corner, not daring to move.

The impact of these terrible illusions on ordinary people is undoubtedly more terrifying.

Boom!

A deep roar came out, and the treasure house deep in the palace was finally smashed open by a group of old devils, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Pieces of precious light shone inside, dazzling.

A group of old demons all cheered and laughed.

Without hesitation, they rushed in immediately.

The treasury here is divided into several layers, which are filled with many cheat books, manuscripts, elixir, treasures and so on.

"My God, I got rich, I really got rich this time, there are ten treasures in it!"

The old monk Faxiang said excitedly.

The wealth of the Imperial Palace of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was simply beyond imagination.

Ten treasures is an extremely terrifying number.

You have to know that the general big forces only have one or two, and it's a big deal.

Without hesitation, they directly grabbed,

"Here are the spiritual herbs for life extension, and the elixir for cultivating spiritual power!"

Lu Gan, the black corpse palm, shouted in shock.

"Take it!"

A group of old devils looted past.

"Here are the experience recorded by the sages, there are dozens of books!"

Fan An, the incarnate demon king, exclaimed.

"take away!"

"Look, here is a sacred tree and a holy medicine for healing!"

Someone exclaimed.

A group of old demons searched wantonly here, taking whatever they saw.

Chen Xuan was not idle either, he moved quickly, grabbing his hands randomly, stuffing them all into his sleeves.

Many treasures don't even know their uses.

But at this moment, I don't care to look at it carefully, and it is true to bring them all back.

Rows of bottles and jars were all packed into his sleeves by him, and there were rows of jade slips and classics, which he packed in a daze.

"Get rich and get rich, good disciple, come and see, the inheritance of the Northern Zhou royal family, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Art!"

Suddenly, Lin Tianhai said excitedly.

"what?"

A group of old demons rushed over quickly and began to watch.