Chapter 291 Legendary Relics

The so-called relics of martial arts are the relics of martial arts after some masters sit down or die.

And the seven-storey white jade tower in front of Duan Fan is the remains of a warrior left after the destruction of a legendary strongman.

The legendary strong man has boundless power, has the power of heaven and earth, and has countless treasures on his body. They basically have a life of more than 5,000 years and have enough time to search for treasures in the world.

Therefore, every legendary warrior's relic is a huge wealth, and not one or two warriors in the dragon realm can stand it.

Duan Fan also observed for a long time, only to find that the seven-story white jade tower in front of him was left by a legendary strong man, and he was very surprised.

Now Duan Fan's most lacking is cultivation resources, and there must be countless resources in the seven-story white jade tower in front of him, and there is definitely a spiritual jade that impacts higher cultivation.

It didn't take long for the colorful glow on the seven-story white jade tower completely dissipated.

At the moment when the colorful glow dissipated, hundreds of people present did not hesitate and rushed to the entrance of the seven-story white jade tower almost in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the entrance of this seven-storey white jade tower is relatively large, and it will not feel crowded even if it can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. Otherwise, just entering the seven-story white jade tower will cause many people to fight for a more favorable position, and many people will fall.

Duan Fan also entered the seven-story white jade tower with the crowd.

However, as soon as Duan Fan's figure entered the seven-story white jade tower, he found that there were two eyes staring at him. Duan Fan was shocked and looked back, but he was an extremely delicate woman in red and a big bald head in a robe.

"Yang Yulan, a fake monk, how did they hook up?"

Duan Fan's thoughts flew around, but his figure had entered the seven-story white jade tower.

The first floor of the seven-story white jade tower is a very vast space, full of desolate mountains, and the remains of various monsters are scattered on the ground at will, faintly, and treasures emitting spiritual light appear among the desolate mountains.

In the most central position of the space, there is a ladder that climbs the second floor. The ladder is too high to see the specific situation of the second floor.

Duan Fan was not the first to enter the first space of the seven-story white jade tower. Dozens of people have entered it in front of Duan Fan.

Among them, there are Haotian Shengzi, Tianchuan Shengzi and so on.

These people didn't look at the treasures on the first floor and rushed straight to the second floor.

The first floor of the seven-story white jade tower is just some low-level treasures, which are very precious to ordinary people, but it is nothing for Haotian Shengzi and others.

The treasures on the second floor are definitely much more precious than the first floor. They must rush to the second floor to grab the treasures as soon as possible.

Similarly, Duan Fan was just not interested in the treasures of the first layer and rushed to the second layer as quickly as possible.

Running away from the mountain.

Duan Fan looked at the ladder in front of him and was not far away from him, but it took enough time to fly to the ladder.

Along the way, Duan Fan met many treasures of good quality, but they were not collected, which made Duan Fan heartbroken. The heartache turned into motivation, and he rushed into the second floor faster.

As soon as Duan Fan entered the second floor, a strong momentum attacked him. Duan Fan didn't think about it. He flashed and disappeared in place.

Puff!

The strong wind hit the air, and a slightly surprised voice came out.

"Oh, I didn't expect that your boy's reaction speed was quite fast and could avoid my blow."

"Hmm!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly and turned his head, but saw a 30-year-old man looking at him with a smile, holding a colorful folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan is painted with a picture of the Spring Palace, on which there are many men and women's whole bodies ****. The scene is hot, eye-catching and tempting.

Looking at this man, with a ** expression on his face, he knew at a glance that he was not a good bird.

Duan Fan was too lazy to talk to this man. He did not hesitate to use his Tianquan. A huge fist like a hill fell. The man couldn't dodge and flew hundreds of meters away.

Poo!

The man spewed out a mouthful of old blood and escaped from serious injury!

When Duan Fan saw the man escape, he didn't want to chase him. At present, it is important to search for treasures.

......

In the pass not far in front of Duan Fan, a green baby flower grew in it. Duan Fan didn't think about it, so he put this green baby flower into the storage ring.

But at this moment, a wisp of black smoke came out of the ground where the green baby flower was just now. The black smoke turned into a blue-faced monster with fangs and bit Duan Fan with its teeth and claws.

Duan Fan snorted coldly, slapped him down, and slapped the monster into nothingness.

This monster transformed by black smoke is actually transformed by the soul of the monster that previously died in this seven-storey white jade tower. Its strength is not strong and can be easily killed.

I don't know how long the seven-story white jade tower has been silent in the Cang Mountains. The monsters and other creatures that used to live in the seven-story white jade tower all died with the fall of the legendary strongman, but their souls were preserved and dormant in the seven-story white jade tower. If a stranger appears, it will attack.

However, because the seven-story white jade tower no longer has the true pregnancy of the legendary strongman, the aura of heaven and earth in it has dissipated sharply, the beast souls have no energy to supplement, and their strength has gradually weakened.

Until now, the strength of those beast souls can no longer threaten the warriors in the dragon realm.

"It can't go on like this. There are too many treasures in it. It's too scattered. It's a waste of time just to collect the elixir." Duan Fan looked around and saw that there were not many people entering the second floor.

But everyone who enters the second floor is a master among masters. The speed of their search for treasures is simply appalling. In just a moment, Haotian Shengzi found three Taoist instruments and three thousand-year-year-old elixirs.

Look at others, the same is true.

"Well, my strength is still a little too low compared with Haotian Son." Duan Fan sighed and exerted his consciousness with all his strength, covering in all directions.

"Well, there is an unusually strong aura on the left, and there must be a good treasure."

As Duan Fan's voice fell, his figure had come to the place where he felt that he took out an unusually strong aura.

A huge monster skeleton was scattered in front of Duan Fan. Two three or four meters long fangs lay quietly on the ground, emitting a faint cold light. Years later, these two fangs are still extremely sharp, which shows how strong this monster was.

Unfortunately, he died in this seven-story white jade tower.

Duan Fan put away these two fangs first. These two fangs are treasures and can be refined. Even if he doesn't need them, he can give them to fat people and others.

"Well, it's actually a demon elixir!"

After Duan Fan put these two fangs into the storage ring, a shining demon elixir appeared in front of him.

This demon elixir is the size of an adult fist, and the energy in the demon elixir is extremely pure and magnificent, and even Duan Fan is moved by it.

Duan Fan stretched out his hand, and the demon elixir was held by him. He observed it carefully and couldn't help showing disappointment.

"Unfortunately, this elixir has been here for too long, and the spiritual power in the elixir has lost seven or eight out of ten." Duan Fan shook his head helplessly.

If this elixir is well preserved, the spiritual power in the elixir must be extremely amazing, and it is not a problem for Duan Fan to raise a level.

Although there was a little disappointment, Duan Fan was still happy to put the demon elixir into the storage ring.

Searching for treasures is not Duan Fan's good at. Of course, this is compared with Haotian Shengzi and others.

Just a while ago, Haotian Shengzi found several treasures again. Looking at the happy appearance on his face, he must have gained extremely richly.

"Well, you can search on the second floor. I'll go to the third floor first."

Duan Fan didn't want to waste time on the second floor, so he searched for treasures while flying to the ladder.

There are many people who have the same idea as Duan Fan. They all fly to the third floor while searching for treasures, and the speed is extremely fast.

There are still a lot of treasures in the second layer, including elixir ores, monster materials, spiritual stone magic weapons and so on. As long as you are fast enough, you can harvest a lot.

Along the way, Duan Fan has collected dozens of thousand-year-old elixirs, five pieces of lower Taoist instruments, and some refinery materials.

There was no need to stay longer on the second floor, so Duan Fan rushed directly to the ladder on the third floor.

What Duan Fan didn't expect was that there was already a person waiting for him on the third ladder.

This person is none other than Wang Yudao, who has repeatedly murdered Duan Fan.

Duan Fan was surprised to see Wang Yudao guard at the entrance of the third floor ladder, but then a stream of killing oil arose.

Similarly, Wang Yudao has long been murderous to Duan Fan. The two gathered together, which can be said to be a firewood, and sparks came out in an instant.

Wang Yudao didn't talk much with Duan Fan at all. A cold shining sword was sacrificed and instantly split Duan Fan.

Duan Fan was also unambiguous. Dantian Zhenyuan suddenly mobilized on his right hand, and an extremely strong momentum emanated, and his right hand rose more than several times.

"Shake the Sky!"

As Duan Fan's voice fell, a fist the size of a house instantly appeared on Wang Yudao's head.

Duan Fan's punch was exerted with all his strength, and then compressed the shaking fist to turn the shaking the sky into the size of the house, which made the power of shaking the shaking fist several times.

I saw a burning fist shadow, falling straight to the top of Wang Yudao's head with the destructive power.

This is that the power of shaking the sky is too strong and the speed is too fast. It rubs with the air and ignites the air.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yudao was shocked and didn't even think about it. He quickly retreated, but even so, his body was wiped by the remnants of the shaking fist.

Puff! Wang Yudao spewed out a mouthful of blood and staggered in the air a few steps the day after tomorrow before stopping.