The three overhaulers were completely fascinated by the unknown treasure in front of them.

If you calm down, maybe you should recognize that the ancient powerful supernatural powers of the mountain domain are far above today, and the powerful monks at that time could not destroy this heavenly demon, they could only set up a formation to trap and suppress it, and the extent of its bull fork was not as simple as they imagined?

However, no matter how advanced a monk is, he is still a human being in essence, with seven emotions and six desires, and once he confuses his mind, it is difficult to extricate himself!

There was a soft stabbing sound, and to the surprise of the three old monsters, the secret treasure of the big-headed saint cultivator actually passed through the light shield in front of him very easily.

The short-bladed Heavenly Rank magic weapon was set up in front of the Heavenly Demon without any obstruction, but what reassured the three of them was that the demon's eyes were still tightly closed, could it be ......

Is this monster's longevity really spent?

The three of them were overjoyed and even settled in their hearts, thinking about it, even if it was tens of thousands of years, even the immortals should fall!

But the three old monsters didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Hurry!"

The big-headed saint cultivator recited the magic technique, and pointed at the magic weapon in front of him, and the light blue light blade suddenly flashed, turning into a wisp of sharp light and slashing fiercely towards the neck of the heavenly demon.

With a soft ding, the light blade flickered, and it was easily bounced away, and the big-headed saint cultivator's face changed, and his pupils shrank slightly.

But soon, he "snorted", and the light blade turned in mid-air, and slashed into the demon's lower abdomen.

This time, there was no barrier, and with the purple-black blood, the light blade easily pierced the demon's body.

"Sure enough, it's not invulnerable, you can still cut it in if you don't have scales!

The big-headed saint cultivator sneered, and the other two old monsters were also overjoyed, each controlling their magic weapons to attack the monster in front of them, and soon split the demon into corpses.

Feeling that he was not very relieved, the big-headed saint cultivator spewed out his own infant fire again, and even the corpses were turned into ashes, and the smoke and dust in the incineration were filled, and a foul smell spread out, making the entire hall black smoke and black gas.

The big-headed saint Xiu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a whirlwind swept and compressed the black smoke, and in an instant, the hall returned to clarity.

"The Holy Ancestor's spell is really exquisite!" the old man and the female cultivator complimented again and again.

No one noticed that there seemed to be a faint black light in the light curtain that had not been swept away, and even took advantage of the wind to sweep through the light curtain, but the light curtain trembled slightly, rebounded back, and gradually faded away.

The big-headed saint cultivator showed an ecstatic expression on his face at this time, secretly glad that he didn't retreat just now, and he was in danger of seeking wealth and wealth, it seems that today's bet was right.

Looking at the jade box suspended in mid-air, the eyes of the three of them became extremely hot.

"You two be careful, this treasure will be taken by the deity!" said the big head saint Xiu as he took a few steps forward to the front of the light curtain, raised his right hand, and pressed his palm against it.

The Qingli nun and the old man glanced at each other, hesitated slightly, and each held the side of the big-headed holy cultivator.

"Give it to me!"

After reciting a series of extremely cumbersome spells, the big head saint cultivator let out a loud shout, injecting the mana all over his body into the light curtain without reservation.

The light curtain suddenly began to tremble, and the treasures in the jade box seemed to be struggling, shaking back and forth, and even the sealed jade box squeaked, like a shattered ice full of cracks, and colorful glow scattered out of the cracks, dazzling and colorful!

Seeing this scene, the big head saint cultivator was even more pleased, the so-called spiritual treasure on the one hand is of high grade, not to mention that the power is far better than the magic weapon, and there is another point, that is, thorough psychic.

This kind of psychic is not the kind of general psychic magic weapon, even if it is psychic with a little spiritual wisdom, the psychic of the spiritual treasure has complete sanity, in other words, this spiritual treasure is equivalent to a person, with a completely autonomous consciousness!

Just like a small stone, it is no different from a little monk when it is personified, and in a certain sense, the spiritual protection of Buddhism is actually equivalent to a spiritual treasure.

It's just that the spiritual protector emphasizes the spirit itself, and doesn't care much about the carrier, and the body of the small stone is very inconspicuous, just a piece of white jade.

The spirit treasure focuses on the treasure word, and the treasure is psychic, but it can make the treasure play a greater role.

In short, the more this resistance is greater, the stronger the consciousness possessed by this treasure!

The speed of chanting spells on his lips is also getting faster and faster, and the golden runes are constantly surging along the light curtain in the jade box, but they encounter a layer of purple shield, and the golden runes and the purple shield inspired by the spirit treasure collide fiercely, bursting out with dazzling light, this spectacle makes the white-haired old man and the Qingli female cultivator breathtaking.

Just when the treasure collection technique of the big head saint cultivator took the upper hand, the entire light curtain began to tremble and change, and it was about to be shattered.

Suddenly, the ghostly fire in the eyes of the three statues suddenly burst into flames.

There was a squeak and squeak, and the three statues actually came to life, as if they had just woken up from a deep sleep, and their bodies changed from sluggish to flexible, and the three statues after waking up roared angrily, and then strode towards the big-headed holy cultivator, and with the pace, the huge body shook, and the entire ground began to tremble slightly.

"Stop them!" the big-headed saint cultivator shouted angrily, but he didn't stop at hand.

In fact, without the shouting of the big-headed holy cultivator, the white-haired old man and the Qingli nun had already begun to attack, and the Qingli nun controlled the trapped demon array, and the ropes formed by the spiritual qi flashed like a spiritual snake, quickly wrapping around the body of the statue.

The white-haired old man took up a square seal that had been prepared and smashed it into the bronze statue of the giant axe in front of him.

When there was a loud bang, turned into a hill-like square seal, and was actually smashed by a giant axe, the old man's face turned pale, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise, this town mountain seal is the magic weapon that the old man has practiced for many years, once it transforms, it can be the power of ten thousand catties, even the same level of kraken does not dare to easily hard connect.

But I didn't expect a bronze statue to have such might!

The old man was deflated, and the female cultivator was not good, and the rope turned into a colorful aura was cut off by the statue as soon as it touched the statue, and it was cut off by the statue with the blade in its hand, and it couldn't be bound at all.

As for those traps, prohibitions, and bursting flames and thunderbolts, they just made the surface of the bronze statue a little more dark stain.

This hall is big and big, a hundred meters square!

But for a bronze statue, it's just a few steps away!

Seeing that the three statues were about to smash in front of him, the big-headed holy cultivator was quite unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Two wastes!"

The original light blade magic weapon came out in response, turning into a blue light and piercing the current giant axe statue.

The heavenly magic weapon is worthy of its name, don't look at the small size, it is about the same size as an ant fly in front of the statue, but the power is really amazing, under one blow, the giant axe and giant blade in the hand of the giant man statue actually cracked, and under the huge power, it was a few steps back.

The light blade hit successfully, and did not stop, but turned into blue light, swimming among the three statues like a swimming fish, and every time it flashed, a statue must suffer a heavy blow, plus the old man and the female cultivator on the side cooperated, don't look at the distance of only a few steps, the three statues have never been able to reach the altar to disturb the big head saint cultivator to cast spells.

Distracted for two purposes, the big-headed holy cultivator still steadily suppressed the resistance of the purple shield.

After an hour, the spirit treasure's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the light curtain that shrouded the altar shook more and more intensely, and the thickness changed rapidly, and it looked like it was about to break.

At this time, there was a miserable wail in the jade box, although the voice was not a human voice, but the big-headed holy cultivator and the white-haired old man heard it clearly, as if they were pleading, as if they were warning.

However, seeing that the spiritual treasure was in hand, the big-headed saint cultivator would care about this, and he became more and more attentive to the refining of the treasure collection technique.

Unconsciously aware of it, in the wailing of this spiritual treasure, a black gas gradually condensed into a needle shape, and the glimmer flashed, instantly piercing the light curtain and disappearing!