Super Invincible Devouring System

"Now what I have in my hand is not the fluctuation of the Holy Treasure, but conservatively estimated, it must be a high-ranking spiritual treasure!" Chu Tiannan felt the light wave in his wrist in space, and transmitted the sound transmission to the City Lord of the Five Emperors.

"Coincidentally, the one that my brother and I snatched is also a spirit treasure, not a holy treasure." The Mayor of the Five Emperors frowned when he heard this, and there was some helplessness in his words.

"Humph!"

Feeling that the Guangpu in his hand was not a holy treasure, the God of the Husband snorted secretly.

"Damn it, neither are we!" The Oneiroi seats of the Zerg and Monster races all snorted coldly to show their anger.

Obviously, on the side of the Dark Alliance, except for the Hades, none of them got the Holy Treasure.

"How about your side?" Upon seeing this, Huang Tianzuo sent a voice transmission to the strong men of the sea and elf tribes. Anyway, he didn't get the holy treasure on his side. Even if he was not happy, it was another story.

"We really don't have the Holy Treasure in our hands, and neither do you?" The Sea Clan and the Elf Clan shook their heads. They originally thought that the Holy Treasure was in the hands of the Human Race, but now it seems that the entire army has been wiped out.

Roar!
On the other side, the thick dark green figure like a mountain fortress turned into a tank and stood up, roaring, and the Guangpu in his hand was beating with the same brilliance fluctuations.

Obviously, Guangpu, which the Dunshan clan had previously protected, was also not a holy treasure, but only a spiritual treasure.

Although there are a bunch of spirit treasures in hand, for the peak group, spirit treasures are also good things, and this is a spirit treasure produced by the Dragon Clan.

Under the Holy Treasure is the Lingbao. The Lingbao has its own spiritual consciousness and soul, which can grow with the growth of its master, which is very important.

It can be seen that the Dragon Clan, known as the Celestial God Clan in the universe, is really not covered.

"Hehe, from the looks of you, I'm afraid the one you are holding is not the Holy Treasure?" The mysterious man in the purple robe chuckled, seeing that the Guangpu in most people's hands no longer had the Holy Treasure, he was the most proud person in the audience .

Because among the eleven light pools, except for the three light pools in the hands of the Mingzu, they are still unknown, and everyone else has declared that there is no result.

Hearing the words of the mysterious man in purple robe, everyone turned their gazes over, especially the city lord of the Five Emperors sent a sound transmission to Huang Tianzuo.

"I really want to know which ethnic group this guy is from, why have I never seen him?"

Huang Tianzuo's expression didn't fluctuate at all, but stared at the mysterious man in purple robe with his arms folded, and said via voice transmission: "Be careful, this guy looks like nothing on the surface, and his power is very special, which makes me feel the pressure too."

"I also know that his power is very special, but I didn't feel the fluctuation of the law." The city lord of the Five Emperors also thought about it carefully. He seemed to have thought of something suddenly. The voice was interrupted.

"Hehe, since everyone is so curious, let me open your eyes. Whose hands is the real holy treasure?" The latter shook his head slightly, indicating that the Guangpu in his hand was not a holy treasure.

After getting the first negative result, the mysterious man in purple robe restrained his smile a bit, but still smiled confidently.

Because none of the Guangpus in everyone's hands has opened the Holy Treasure, and now there are only two Guangpus in his own hand, so it stands to reason that he can definitely open the Holy Treasure.

However, when the mysterious man in the purple robe gradually took out his two light beams, his originally confident sneer was gradually solidified when accompanied by the ripples that were not holy treasures, and finally a smear of iron blue and coldness climbed on his face.

This feeling of self-confidence slapping his face made the mysterious man in purple robe so angry for the first time.

"Riding on a horse!"