Previously, in the ice and snow desert, Shen Lang collected the brain marrow and hearts of many powerful ancient beasts and put them in several cloth bags. This was just one of them.

This is a cloth bag sewn with special monster fur. The smell of the ancient beast's brain and heart in the cloth bag will not overflow at all.

Now for Shen Lang, the blood food in this cloth bag is his best life-saving weapon.

Shen Lang didn't plan to use it now, so he had to bring those three old things over first.

Ten seconds after he landed, three god-transforming cultivators in the rear had already chased after him.

"Children Shen Lang, come and take your time!"

The real person of Tianjian roared like a mad dog, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha, the treasure hiding place is right in front of you. Tianjian Old Dog, since you hate me so much, come and chase me if you have the guts!"

Shen Lang laughed wildly, pulled up his bag and soared into the sky, and flew towards the woods on the right.

Just take advantage of this moment.

Grandma Binghua and the ancestor Wandu were both looking at each other and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient wood garden as quickly as possible!

Their purpose is to be treasures in the ancient wood garden, and they have no interest in the grudge between Shen Lang and Tian Jian Zhenren.

Seeing Shen Lang bypassing the ancient wood garden and running towards another direction, the face of Tianjian Zhenren was extremely ferocious. He struggled for a moment, but gave up chasing Shen Lang. The top priority was to catch up with Grandma Binghua and Old Ancestor Wandu, and shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, the golden-flame peacock is still behind, and our situation is not safe. So I suggested that we should divide the treasures into equal parts, so as not to myself.

This is the first argument, and it ends up empty-handed."

The ancestor Wandu grinned and said, "Only Brother Tianjian is the most powerful among us. Since Brother Tianjian has said that, of course I have no objection."

A trace of splendor flashed through Grandma Binghua's turbid old eyes, and she responded in a low voice: "However, fellow Tianjian is considerate and I have no objection."

As she said this, she secretly cursed the old fox in her heart.

The old man of Tianjian is the most likely person among them to ascend, so he naturally does not want to suffer from physical injuries due to fighting and end up with a hidden disease. For him, this is not worth the cost.

That's why this old guy proposed to divide the treasures equally.

The three of them were tacitly informed. At this point, the verbal agreement was just a false statement, and the three of them were extremely wary of each other.

Tianjian Zhenren smiled faintly and said, "Since both of them agree, then we should go in and get the treasure without further ado!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Boom boom boom!"

The three of them launched an attack at the same time, destroying the layers of grass and trees at the entrance of the ancient wood garden.

A green wood aura came to my face, and there was indeed a unique world inside!

At first glance, the ancient wood garden is like an exquisite garden.

Colorful spiritual flowers bloom in the garden, the soil is pine and wet, the grass is green, the giant trees stand tall, the branches are sparse, the green leaves are round, and each place looks delicate and beautiful.

The three of them just looked at the entrance of the ancient wood garden and stood there on the spot, their minds were shocked.

The ancestor of Wanpo Poison pointed to an ice blue spirit flower not far away and exclaimed: "I, fuck! Isn't that the ice blue flower that can enhance the potential of the cultivator's water spirit roots in the legend? It's limited to below 80 points)"

Grandma Ice Flower widened her eyes and looked at a white flower growing in the green grass beside her and said in shock: "Is this white flower bud a Tianjing flower? Only Tianjing flower that has been more than 100,000 years old has this color!"

The Tianjian Zhenren opened his eyes and stared at a purple-gold dragon-shaped ginseng on the soil layer, and said in surprise: "Damn, this is the earth dragon ginseng. Judging from this breath, it will be 80,000 or 90,000 years."

"Haha, there is actually a glass fruit on the spirit tree!"

The three of them were so excited that they couldn't help but swear.

Although there were no chaotic spiritual objects at the entrance, I saw an astonishing number of treasures of heaven and earth, and some even spiritual herbs that were extinct in the human world.

"Hahaha, such a Feng Shui treasure land is the only one I have ever seen in my life. I'm here first!"

The real person of Tianjian swept away his previous depression, burst out laughing, and was the first to rush into the ancient wood garden.

Since there are so many rare spiritual grass and spiritual flowers here, Tianjian Zhenren doesn’t like the treasures at the entrance. He has a big heart and his target is chaotic spirits!

Although Grandma Binghua and the Ancestor Wandu were also very excited, they quickly collected several treasures that they had liked at the entrance.

Just when the Tianjian Zhenren was about to penetrate the ancient wood garden.

"hiss!"

A low and hoarse roar suddenly came from the ancient wood garden, which was creepy.

A black shadow rushed over like lightning, swinging the spikes on his body, carrying a black light, and slashed towards the Heavenly Sword Real Man with a lightning speed.

"What's it!"

The real person of Tianjian was shocked and hurriedly threw out a broken brass ancient shield, exerted a huge amount of spiritual power, and quickly supported a yellow light shield that was as strong as the sun.

The phantom of the yellow dragon appeared in the light shield, with extraordinary momentum.

However.

"boom!"

A deafening roar came, and the yellow light shield was instantly torn a huge hole by the black light, and it was directly shattered.

The real person of Tianjian squirted a mouthful of blood, and the ancient shield that was split into two pieces flew out, hitting heavily on the trunk of an ancient tree on one side.

"My Yellow Dragon Shield, this... this is impossible!" Tian Jian Zhen was bleeding from his mouth and nose, watching the shields falling on the grass and shattered into two pieces, showing a terrified and horrified expression.

This Huanglong Shield is his only purely defensive spiritual treasure. Although it is a damaged spiritual treasure, it is also amazingly powerful.

Tianjian Zhenren never dreamed that one day his Huanglong shield would be shattered.

Such a big noise immediately aroused the alert between Grandma Binghua and Old Ancestor Wandu.

However, the two of them glanced around the ancient wood garden and did not find where the black shadow was just now. After the black shadow knocked down the real person of Tianjian, they disappeared.

Then, something terrifying happened.

The real person of Tianjian found that after he was hit, he had some black filth on his body, and the black filth actually condensed into ink-like centipedes!

"hiss!"

The real person of Tianjian was so scared that he took a breath of cold air, and hurriedly activated spiritual power on the surface of his skin, trying to knock the black centipede away on his body.

However, his spiritual attack had no effect on the black centipedes. The centipedes bit the flesh of the Tianjian Zhenren and drilled into his flesh and blood at an extremely fast speed.

"ah!"

The Tianjian Zhenren let out a creepy scream and his whole body trembled sharply.

His skin was rapidly shriveling and aging, his hair began to fall off wildly, and even his bones began to shrink.

But in a few breaths, the Tianjian Zhenren was already as thin as firewood and was so old that he was dissatisfied.

With a "puzzle", the real person of Tianjian fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this strange scene, Grandma Binghua and Old Ancestor Wandu were so scared that they never dared to stay in the ancient wood garden again, and ran towards the entrance like a mad dog.

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Chapter completed!