Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

Sniff——

The last flame annihilated, and the roar of the heart and lungs echoed in the void. The body of Chixiao Mahatma was also completely annihilated and turned into nothingness.

He never thought that he finally died in the hands of a douzun.

Originally, I wanted to capture the exquisite mirror, but I died here.

Jin Bu changed his hand and put away the five bird fans. Although he killed Chixiao great saint, it does not mean that he has the ability to fight against the saint, but under such special circumstances, he has the ability to kill Chixiao great saint.

Time is also life.

Soon, the vibration stopped and looked around. Finally, it was quiet. However, all the surrounding stone columns had collapsed.

In front, there was still a coffin. Under the violent fluctuation, the coffin was not affected at all.

Inside the coffin, Xuan Huang Da Sheng's eyes were closed and there was no movement, but his face still remained the same as before. His abdomen, holding a mirror.

The mirror is made of stone and engraved with ancient lines. The mirror is transparent milky white and the light flows.

This is the seven treasures exquisite mirror.

"Xuanhuang Dasheng, I have avenged you. It's time for you to keep your promise."

In the xuanhuang pagoda, xuanhuang Dasheng made it clear that as long as the predestined person avenges him, all the sacred objects will be given to him unconditionally, including this mirror.

Buzzing——

As soon as he said this, without changing his sleeve robe, he saw four holy objects floating up and emitting four lights. He saw four lights integrated into the coffin and the light emerged.

Hiss!

In an instant, the coffin opened a gap. Slowly, the coffin got up completely.

At this time, xuanhuang Dasheng's body was quickly annihilated. He slowly disappeared from head to foot like countless sands.

After a while, xuanhuang Dasheng's body seemed to be sand blown by the wind and disappeared.

Shaking, the mirror fell into the coffin. Jin Buhuan looked into the coffin. In addition to this mirror, there was a picture axis lying quietly.

He stretched out his hand and took out the two objects. The light of this mirror converged and turned into an ordinary mirror, but there was no image in the mirror.

As for the scroll, he slowly opened it and found that there were countless handwriting and a jade hairpin.

"Want me to be an errand runner?"

Jin Bu changed his lips. The words on the scroll wanted him to give this hairpin to his younger martial sister. As for the reward, it was a great fortune. However, he did not mention what fortune was.

Put the treasure away. Jin didn't change it and didn't want to help xuanhuang Dasheng run errands. Anyway, the treasure had been obtained. He was not interested in the great fortune in the future. However, if you happen to happen in the future, you can help. Just do it as if it were easy.

After getting the treasure, cracks began to appear in the heavenly tomb, making a rumbling sound. This xuanhuang Dasheng has turned into a piece of loess, and the heavenly tomb naturally has no effect. However, if you want to come to xuanhuang Dasheng, you can go at ease.

After all, the great sage of Chixiao finally died in front of him.

Take a deep breath, Jin Buhuan tears the void, and his figure sneaks in.

At the same time, the whole xuanhuang domain was cracking, and the sound of vibration resounded through the world.

"What's going on?!"

"This space is about to collapse!"

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to stay, and rushed out one by one.

However, these people are naturally unwilling, because they have not found the holy thing.

……

Near the xuanhuang Pavilion, countless figures are floating and standing, and some surprised colors appear in their eyes, because the whole xuanhuang domain is collapsing, which shows that the xuanhuang domain will no longer exist in the future. If they can't get the treasure, they won't have a chance.

"I don't know if they got the holy thing..."

The major patriarchs have a dignified face. If they can bring back a sacred object, it is naturally the best.

Tong Huang also frowned. He was obviously worried that Jin could not get the holy thing without exchange. This holy thing was very important to him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After a while, figures rushed out and ran towards the xuanhuang Pavilion.

"Can you find the holy thing?!"

The leader of Tianlong sect asked urgently.

"Master, No."

The green robed man bowed his head.

"Waste!"

The leader of the Tianlong sect was very angry and looked disappointed.

At the same time, other patriarchs were disappointed and didn't get the holy thing.

"Someone got the holy thing!"

"Someone got the holy thing!"

At this time, a group of people rushed out. This group of people were obviously people who didn't change money. They were in a mess and panting.

"What?!"

"Did anyone get the relic?!"

"Who is it?! who is it?!"

All the suzerain masters have hot eyes.

"It must be my godless Jue palace!"

The Lord of wushenjue Palace said in a deep voice.

"Oh, my world alliance is not bad."

Leng hum, the leader of the world alliance.

However, as soon as they recovered, it seemed that Jue was ruthless and Su Qing hadn't come back yet?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The crowd came out in confusion and finally stopped.

"Who? Who got the holy thing?!"

When the major patriarchs heard this cry, they all burst out a burst of light. Someone got the holy thing!

"Holy palace!!!"

"The people in the holy palace took the holy thing!!"

Someone said.

"What?!"

Jue Wushen, Wutian and others shrink their pupils and show strange eyes. Their eyes fell on the child emperor. At the moment, although the child emperor looked cold and expressionless, there was a trace of excited light in the depths of his pupils.

It knew that Jin Buhuan must have got the holy thing. In fact, he had no doubt.

"He not only got the holy things, but also got three holy things!!!"

At this time, someone continued.

"Hiss!!!"

"Three ways?!!"

At the moment, the envy in everyone's eyes almost turns into substance. These forces will come to Taobao almost every year, but they fail every time.

This guy is lucky to get three holy things. His luck is really against heaven!

"Tong Huang is really lucky..."

Wu Tian smiled coldly. There was jealousy and killing intention in the laughter. Tiantianmeng and the holy palace are hostile forces. It's natural to be angry to see that the holy palace has earned so many holy things.

"Where's Qing'er?"

After a while, all the adults and horses came out one after another, except Su Qing, Jue ruthless, the son of Putuo, the son of Youming, Qi Tiandu and others. There was no news for a long time.

"Su Qing was killed by Jin Buhuan!"

"And absolutely ruthless. The son of Putuo, the son of Youming and Qi Tiandu were all killed!"

A disciple turned pale and said.

"What?!"