Since he has come, since the expected danger has not happened, and since there is really a plate for offering sacrifices, Xuanyuan Peng did not hesitate. He took out a hundred Five Gang Pills from the treasure bag and put them into the stone plate. He wanted to see what kind of miracle could happen when offering sacrifices, so as to judge where the Five Emperors Marrow Essence on the treasure map was buried.

Unexpectedly, the pills filled the plate. As soon as his hand was retracted, a flower in front of him, a hundred five-gang pills were in front of him, disappearing without a trace.

"Who?" Xuanyuan Peng's heart was shocked, his magic power surged, condensed into a layer of air mask, his eyes ejaculated, searching for the enemy, the cave was empty and silent, his eyes looked around, and finally returned to the stone plate. The plate was empty and there was no sign of elixir.

Xuanyuan Peng condensed his spiritual consciousness and extended to the plate. After scanning, he immediately found something strange. The hundred five elixirs he had just put in were not captured by anyone, but were quietly lying deep in the plate. His eyes couldn't help but widen. The small stone plate turned out to be a magic weapon with a unique space? No wonder it looked not big, and the hundred five elixirs disappeared without a trace as soon as they fell in!

His spiritual consciousness extended into the stone plate and was immediately attracted by a line of huge handwriting carved on the bottom of the plate: if you want to obtain the marrow essence, fill this plate!

Filling this stone plate? Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual consciousness circled the plate and was secretly shocked. The small space inside the stone plate could fill millions of elixirs. In this mysterious cave, the owner of the mysterious stone plate was really a lion's mouth, and at one point it was millions of elixirs. Is this the treasure of the marrow essence attractive? Or is it that people are attracted by the marrow essence and cannot stop and are forced to offer sacrifices?

"Old Jin, what do you think?" Xuanyuan Peng sent a message to Jin Chan. He muttered a little. The original bad premonition came out again. He always felt that the treasure map was a scam. If he was worried that millions of pills would be thrown into it, there would be an unexpected danger in an instant.

"Give it!" Unexpectedly, Jin Chan's tone was resolutely conveying a word to him.

"Are you sure you want to give it? This can cost millions, maybe it can be filled. What if..." Xuanyuan Peng was stunned for a moment. He thought he had heard it wrong.

"Give it, don't hesitate!" Jin Chan shouted firmly.

The tone of Jin Chan was so firm that Xuanyuan Peng was stunned and vaguely guessed something. With a wave of his hand, a thud, a river of elixir flew out from his palm, and a black vortex vortex appeared in his palm. The long river of elixir ejaculation ejaculated was ejaculated from the eddy current, which was the exit of the Minghai Cave Heaven that he condensed.

"Huh..." Suddenly, a faint sound of incredible amazement sounded in the air of this mysterious cave, and it was fleeting. It seemed that no sound was made.

Xuanyuan Peng raised his eyebrows, condensed his energy, and was always guarding against sudden dangers. He released five million five-agriculture pills in one breath, which completely filled the inner space of the stone plate, and piled up like a elixir lake. It also looked like a mountain of elixirs, with a rich energy aura spreading throughout the cave.

"Hehehe..." Suddenly, a sinister sneer broke through the air. In the air behind Xuanyuan Peng, circles of ripples like ripples spread, and the black impermanent demon shadow suddenly condensed on the ground as if it was walking out of the void. His ghostly fire-like eyes stared at Xuanyuan Peng for a moment.

"Let your ribs have wings. I can't escape my pursuit!" Hei Wuchang's extremely cruel sneer echoed in the cave, "Kneel obediently on the ground and surrender. I can promise you that as long as you hand over the things, you can let you live."

Xuanyuan Peng suddenly turned around. He could not imagine how Hei Wuchang chased him. He stared at Hei Wuchang's ghost eyes with caution and suddenly found a place that made him suspicious: Logically, he escaped from Hei Wuchang's claws. With this kind of heart, he was definitely not a compassionate and kind person. He should have launched a devastating attack as soon as he met, but why did he remained silent and his tone eased a lot. He did not mention any of the earthly roots and the words "天天" on his body, and replaced them with the word "天天".

He had a sudden inspiration and smiled and said, "Hei Wuchang, do you want the spiritual root of the Earth Mother, or do you want the Nether Sea?"

"You..." Hei Wuchang didn't expect that he would call out the names of these two treasures directly, which means that the Demon Lord's treasure was definitely more than one on him. He growled sternly, but did not pounce on him to attack, but looked around, as if he was guarding against someone...

"The Earth Mother Spirit Root? The Nether Sea? Woooooo, Woooooooo, hahaha, haha, I never thought, the Demon Lord's relics were finally born, and finally born..."

A sudden sound suddenly broke through the air, and the sudden sound was low and thick, crying and laughing, as if crazy...

"Wu Yuanjia, come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost there!" Hei Wuchang let out a long roar and shouted in a loud voice, suppressing the mysterious sound of laughter and crying, as if he had long understood the identity of the mysterious man hiding in the dark.

Wu Yuanjia, who is he? Xuanyuan Peng was shocked. He had long suspected that the treasure map was a trap. Unexpectedly, this seemingly desolate and deserted underground cave was lurking with a mysterious master. When he released the long river of elixirs just now, he vaguely heard a shocking sound of "Huh". At that time, he suspected that at least one mysterious strong man was hidden in the secret. But he followed the advice of the Golden Toad and did not alarm him, and his true body was about to appear at this moment.

Amid the deafening sound of ghosts, a piece of air twisted slightly, and a short and fat old man in yellow robe appeared from the air like a phantom. He was wearing a yellow robe, with a short and fat body, and a round and round face, like a round sweet potato. His small eyes opened and closed, shining brightly, and he was leaning on an elbow crutch in his hand. The color of the crutch was also sallow yellow, not like wood, but like a piece of topaz.

"Do you have the spiritual roots of the Earth Mother on you? Do you have the Nether Sea?" The old man in yellow robe raised a yellow waxy face, and asked anxiously without even looking at Hei Wuchang.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the old man's outfit, saw Hei Wuchang's fear of him, and coupled with the previous doubts, he judged that this person was one of the new generation of lands in the underworld. When he remembered the decisive tone of Jin Chan's previous request for him to offer elixirs, he immediately admitted without hesitation: "I, Xuanyuan Peng, have been recognized by the relics of the Demon Lord!"

He did not state that he was the true identity of the second generation of the Demon Lord. After all, he did not know the position of this land. If he joined forces with Hei Wuchang, it would be dangerous. Besides, if it was spread out in the future and was known by the Heaven and Earth Natural Sect, it would be a huge uproar. Therefore, obtaining the relics of the Demon Lord and being the heir of the new generation of the Demon Lord are two different concepts. His words were to reserve a way out.

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Peng raised his right palm and a whirlpool of the sea suddenly appeared in his palm. The cold and cold aura instantly made the underground cave freeze and the ground was covered with white frost and ice.

"The breath of the Nether Sea, the breath of the Nether Sea, is not bad, it is the treasure of the Demon Lord..." The little eyes of the old man in the yellow robe burst into tears of excitement...

Boom! As soon as the Black Impermanence demon body shook, a soul magic image suddenly appeared. It was a three-headed and six-armed white bone skeleton, tall and ferocious. A bone claw suddenly flew up and grabbed Xuanyuan Peng with one claw.

"Hei Wuchang, how dare he be so rude to the descendants of the Demon Lord?" Wu Yuanjia, an old man in yellow robe, shouted fiercely, stretched out his crutch, and slashed the bone claws. With a clang, a ball of mushroom cloud burst out against the bombardment ball, and the rolling impact waves swept wildly to all directions. The entire cave was trembling with a wave of sky and earth, as if it was collapsed.

However, this land cave was obviously a treasure cave carefully refined by Wu Yuanjia. It was subjected to such a powerful erosion, but a crack did not crack. Xuanyuan Peng was shocked and almost spit out blood. His chest was hit by a recoil force wave, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. His uncomfortable qi and blood rolled, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation is not as high as these two people, but it can be seen that Wu Yuanjia's skill is still above Hei Wuchang, and he is also a powerful person in the world's first secret realm. He has a blow to Hei Wuchang's soul and magical attack without any damage, indicating that his cultivation is slightly higher than Hei Wuchang.

"Wu Yuanjia, do you want to take over the spiritual roots of the Earth Mother and the Nether Sea alone?" Hei Wuchang let out a long roar, his loose magic robe was flying, as if he was bursting out, and he was extremely angry.

"No, the Demon Lord in the past swept across the heavens and intimidated the gods. What is Hei Wuchang of your generation? Do you dare to touch his treasures?" Wu Yuanjia proudly leaned on an elbow crutch. "This son has great luck and got the treasure lost by the Demon Lord. Since he can drive the treasures of the Demon Lord, he was recognized by the treasure spirit. The future of my underworld is all about this son. Hei Wuchang, you must not be greedy!"

"Bah, the Demon Lord is dead, the underworld is divided into pieces, the world is unkind, only the strong are the ones, the treasures lost by the Demon Lord, whoever has a big fist is qualified to inherit..." Hei Wuchang roared with a pair of ghost-like eyes, burning hotly, showing that he was extremely greedy for the relics of the Demon Lord.

"Bang!" Wu Yuanjia paused his crutch angrily and suddenly asked, "Xuanyuan Peng, are you here for the Five Emperors' Marrow Essence?"

"Yes, what I practice is the magical power of the Five Emperors imprinted in the relics of the Demon Lord. You must have the essence of the Five Emperors to unite and break through to the secret realm of enlightenment!" Xuanyuan Peng observed his words and expressions, and saw that Wu Yuanjia had a bit of the intention of maintaining the descendants of the Demon Lord's Taoist tradition. He did not need the guidance of the Golden Toad, and immediately expressed his purpose for this trip.

"The magical power of the Great Five Emperors? Hahaha, okay, okay, if you can enter the Tongtian Secret Realm in the future, then the magic art of the Demon Lord in the past will appear in the world again. Xuanyuan Peng, I open the door of the Five Emperors, and you go and collect the essence of the Five Emperors!" Wu Yuanjia was overjoyed when he heard this, and in a burst of praise, he waved his cane, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the stone table, which slowly rotated. (To be continued.,,,,.)
Chapter completed!