The light that suddenly appeared was similar to the light that emitted from the small world of Qiankun and this building complex before.

Just as eye-catching, just as dazzling.

Chu Yan flew closer to the light.

Soon, the surrounding pink mist automatically separated a path, as if guiding Chu Yan.

After a while, Chu Yan found himself in a more magnificent and spacious palace.

And before his eyes, there was a mountain of treasures.

There are countless treasures of all kinds, piled up as high as dozens of floors.

He raised his head now and couldn't even see the top.

If a normal person ran around this treasure mountain, it would probably take a quarter of an hour.

The endless stream of precious light, at this moment, forms the divine light of a tiger perched on a dragon's plate, constantly emerging on this treasure mountain.

In the divine light, the lights and shadows of various divine beasts such as golden dragons, tigers, phoenixes, unicorns, etc. are lifelike and majestic.

A spear stuck upside down on the treasure mountain was surrounded by countless souls, the immortal light was flourishing, and its grade was so high that Chu Yan had never seen it before.

There are far more similar magic weapons than this one.

It is no exaggeration to say that tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands are conservative estimates.

Even though Chu Yan had seen the magnificent scene of mountains with treasures from the Twelve Kingdoms, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this mountain of treasures.

No matter how many treasures there are in the Twelve Kingdoms, there is still an upper limit on their grade.

And the treasures here, taken out casually, surpass most of the magic weapons in Chu Yan's hands.

The Deathrattle Sword was forged and upgraded by Chu Yan himself. It is currently a ninth-level spiritual weapon.

But compared with any treasure on the treasure mountain in front of me, they are like scrap metal.

And not to mention these magic weapons, just to talk about a random formation or pattern carved on these magic weapons is so mysterious that people can't help but fall into it.

"Is this fairy fate?"

Chu Yan murmured.

He walked step by step to Baoshan.

Every time you take a step closer, you will feel your body being swallowed up by the precious light around you.

"These magic weapons are all ownerless.

As long as they are sacrificed, they are all mine."

Chu Yan said to himself.

At the same time, in the depths of the pink mist, there were whispers, full of bewitching flavor, like a devil's voice, constantly urging Chu Yan to come forward.

When he reached the foot of the treasure mountain, Chu Yan reached out and grabbed the magic weapon spear surrounded by countless immortal souls in his hand, and then pulled it out.

In an instant, countless avenues and charms burst out from the spear, surrounding Chu Yan.

In an instant, Chu Yan had a feeling of majesty, standing proudly in the sky and the universe.

Countless creatures were crouching at his feet, trembling.

"To obtain a treasure, one can rise above billions of living beings.

This feeling is truly wonderful.”

Chu Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Na Baoshan seemed to understand what he said, and at this moment, he burst out with an extremely dazzling light, as if he was catering to him and approving of him.

Strands of fairy light shot out from the treasure mountain, lingering around Chu Yan, and around him, countless stars, nebulae, and galaxies were transformed into images revolving around him.

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to have become the master of the universe.

These rays of light slowly surrounded Chu Yan.

First, it swallowed up the void around Chu Yan bit by bit, and then headed towards Chu Yan's body.

But the moment the light touched Chu Yan's hair, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly opened.

In his eyes, it was as if billions of stars were exploding, blooming with incomparably bright light.

The fairy light all around was forced back in an instant.

Looking at the treasure mountain in front of him, Chu Yan's previously indulgent and intoxicated expression completely disappeared.

He shook his head and sneered: "I am determined and cannot be tempted by your mere illusion.

Remove that fog as soon as possible, otherwise, when I break through this illusory formation myself, I will demolish your palace."

The light of Baoshan flickered slightly at this moment.

Deep in the light, a woman's soft hum seemed to be heard.

Immediately, the entire treasure mountain, together with the surrounding palaces, collapsed inward, turning into a whirlpool and disappearing in an instant.

But before the light dissipated completely, a soft groan came from the void that had just collapsed.

The next moment, a series of slender figures appeared, looming, making various imaginative gestures, emerging from them, dancing gracefully around Chu Yan.

The voice is ecstasy and the dance is captivating.

It's like the sweetest, mellowest poison in the world. You know it's poisonous, but you still can't help but drink it.

But of course, this is only for ordinary monks.

His Highness Chu is still at this moment - unmoved.

Even when he saw the treasure mountain before, he was stunned for a moment, but now when he saw this charming scene, his heartstrings were not even touched.

The heart is like an ancient well, calm and calm.

This kind of temptation...isn't even drizzle.

At this time, Chu Yan had already seen through the illusion created in the fog.

The white mist outside the world of Small Universe is harmful to the body; the pink mist inside the palace is sad.

But if you really want to be sad, you have to do what he likes when dealing with Chu.

What kind of thing is this beauty...?

Prince Chu didn't know what to say for a moment.

He looked calmly at the posing figures in front of him.

Soon after, he breathed a sigh of relief, which seriously ruined the charming atmosphere of the scene.

As if sensing that Chu Yan was unmoved, the dancing postures of the figures around him suddenly became more alluring.

Moreover, the soft murmurs were full of soul-stirring flavor and kept penetrating into Chu Yan's ears.

"It's so noisy."

Finally, His Highness Chu couldn't bear it anymore.

"You're the only one who can shout?

Breaking Wind Divine Thunder!”

Boom! His Highness Chu opened his mouth and roared like a lion. In an instant, the commotion around him was torn to pieces and disappeared.

"too weak."

Chu Yan shook his head.

Although he despised the "low-level" methods of this illusion formation, Chu Yan did not take it lightly at this time.

Because, he hasn't found a way to break through the pink mist illusion array yet.

This pink mist is undoubtedly caused by the formation.

But now, Chu Yan could not find any trace of the formation's operation from his surroundings.

Whether the formation is based on treasure materials or mountains and rivers, once it is activated, it will inevitably lead to the flow of spiritual energy.

But Chu Yan couldn't find the flowing spiritual energy at this moment.

If you can't find this spiritual energy, you won't be able to find the center of the formation.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Chu Yan thought deeply and at the same time subconsciously flew forward.

After a while, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

Looking up, I couldn't help but be stunned.

In the fog ahead, a towering tower gradually appeared in the fog.

It is simple and mottled, full of an ancient atmosphere.

"Guixu Tower?"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

Look around again.

The pink mist also disappeared at this time.

The ground beneath him was covered with lush grass, surrounded by a chaotic gray area.

This environment was clearly the space in the echo ring that Chu Yan was very familiar with.
Chapter completed!