Chapter 1205: Saint Demon Demon

"I can't imagine that there is such a powerful person in my Yuhua Sect? And Hua Tianjun's bloodline? This Zhu Chongyang's body, it seems that there are two souls, each soul, is very strong, and I don't know what kind of magical power I cultivate, rumored to be, the Twin King Technique?"

Fang Han has read many classics of the Yuhua Gate, and now he is rich in knowledge, and he knows what kind of Taoism Zhu Chongyang is cultivating, it is the most profound Twin King Technique of the Yuhua Gate, after the cultivation is successful, there is the wonderful use of Yin and Yang of the two instruments, and the strength cooperates with each other, it seems that the King of the Twins.

This Dao technique, Fang Han didn't know it, he had only heard of the introduction, and it was rumored that it was a unique magic technique created by Hua Tianjun.

However, what Fang Han was most interested in was Hua Tianjun's bloodline, that person called Hua Zhentian, if he met this person and obtained a trace of his blood, he could use Zhou Tianyi to deduce Hua Tianjun's clues, so as to compare it with Hua Tiandu's breath.

Comparing the two by one, you can understand the connection between Hua Tiandu and Hua Tianjun.

This is crucial.

Whoosh!

Just after "Zhu Chongyang" also entered the alien space of the coffin of life and death, many masters flew over, turning into many powerful mana fluctuations, each of which had the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Good guy, so many masters have entered the coffin of life and death, it seems that Xiao Shihuang will not be quiet. I felt the breath of the king-level spiritual vein, and in the coffin of life and death, there was a king-level spiritual vein, and there was more than one. Fang Han said secretly in his heart.

The king-level spiritual veins are attractive to Yuan Immortals and even Saint Immortals, each of which represents great wealth.

"Little Rain Emperor" Xia Zhiqiu, this woman, has always remained silent, but every time the light flashes, she will open her mouth and say that this is the master of a certain sect, the peerless Holy Son.

"Several masters of the Makino family, the holy son of the Tianya faction, and the little sword saint Su of the Ten Thousand Beginning Sword Sect are undefeated..."She almost knew the name of each master, and she didn't leak a drop of water, as if there was nothing she didn't know.

Fang Han knew in an instant that this woman was very well-informed, and when she was against someone, she could almost immediately find the opponent's weakness and kill her.

After a while, all the powerful holy light entered the coffin of life and death, Fang Han and Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu glanced at each other, nodded, their bodies shook, and they also leaped out of the parallel space, entering the alien space of the coffin of life and death, and immediately some primeval evil qi rushed to their faces.

The primeval evil qi in the coffin of life and death, each of which can directly erode the masters of the Golden Immortal level and turn them into blood and water, which is incredibly strong. However, for masters like Fang Han and Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu, it was nothing, as soon as they moved at will, their bodies began to absorb these evil qi, either sealed up, or directly refined and turned into treasures.

In the heaven and earth of the coffin of life and death, there is a desolate plain, Fang Han, the summer and autumn of the Xiaoyu Emperor, and a dry holy son descended, down-to-earth, the ground is a kind of pitch black, rotten soil, sometimes bones appear in the soil, white bones, some like people, some like ancient beasts, some like gods, Buddha, I don't know how many masters fell here.

Unfortunately, these bones have lost their aura. There is little use value.

The desolate and corrupt plains, as far as the eye can see, stretch into the distance, some mountains rise above the plains, and there are countless rivers flowing on the plains, and those rivers are not water, but a series of evil qi, ancient evil qi.

In the primeval aura, there are many powerful demon beasts.

Sou!

Fang Han and Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu had just stepped into this plain, and immediately in the distance, a long flowing river flew out, and a dense locust-like demon beast flew out, shooting out. These demon beasts are like yakshas, each one is powerful, and they are still above the hell bats, and some of their leaders are the cultivation of junior ancestral immortals, and they can compete with some holy sons who have just started one-on-one.

"Ah! this is the Chikui Divine Beast. ”

Seeing this yaksha-like beast clearly, many of the disciples began to twist their calves, and they almost fell to the ground in fright. This place is even more dangerous than the outside, and it is actually a gathering place for Chikui divine beasts.

"Danger, unite, we unite, all the holy sons of the three major sects, the combination of Yuan Qi is equivalent to a junior Yuan Immortal who can protect his own safety. ”

Sun Shihua and the others roared wildly.

The Chikui Divine Beast is one of the powerful and vicious overlords in ancient times, and it is rumored that it specializes in hunting powerful divine beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and golden crows for food, and it is one of the few rare divine beasts at the top of the food chain.

These Chikui Divine Beasts, although they are not really adult primeval divine beasts, they also have the power to swallow the stars and spit out the moon at will, and control the mountains and rivers.

Now they flew over, and many of them formed a giant sword with red light, and when it slashed down in the air, it pulled a deep ravine in the air.

"Red Blood Overlord Sword!"

Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu stood up, his hands were like jade, slender and weak, like wicker flying in the wind, but it urged the heaven and earth to be vigorous, and a wild hurricane rolled up from his body, shaking the red-blooded overlord sword composed of many Chikui divine beasts.

Boom! The red-blooded sword was crushed by a single blow.

Between the waves of Xia Zhiqiu's sleeves, all those Chikui Divine Beasts were included in her sleeves, and after a while, a red light appeared behind her, and a mouthful of red blood overlord sword appeared in the red light, and she was actually surrendered.

"Go!" The Red Blood Tyrant Knife flew out, swallowing uncertainly, spinning in the air, slashing everywhere, every time it was killed, those remaining Chikui Divine Beasts seemed to have encountered a magnet, and they were attached to the blade of the knife, making this overlord knife even more dazzling, red light soaring into the sky, majestic and powerful, and extremely sharp.

Fang Han felt that in this series of battles, more than three million Chikui Divine Beasts were connected, turning into this Red Blood Tyrant Sword, and its power gradually increased, and it was already completely comparable to the Divine Sword of the Peerless Immortal Weapon.

At this moment, it is equivalent to Xia Zhiqiu having a superb immortal weapon in his hand. And the power is growing.

"With a knife in hand, there are no ghosts and gods. "Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu, this woman rose, and a breath of vitality sprayed on the blade, and immediately the power of the long knife composed of this divine beast swelled, and it directly slashed towards a river of evil qi gathered by Chikui divine beasts in the distance.

That river of evil qi, when it flowed, the blood was rolling like a crimson blood-colored river, this was the primeval red tide.

The blood-colored sword swept down, and a whirlpool appeared on the sword, and suddenly countless primeval red tides swept away, leaving behind a white, crystalline, and primordial river.

Underneath this primeval red tide, there was actually a river formed by the convergence of countless first-order spiritual veins.

"It's also amazing, it actually refined the absolute vein, so that the absolute vein changed into a spiritual vein in an instant. As soon as Fang Han's eyes moved, he saw that the primeval red tide had actually completely polluted those spiritual veins, making the spiritual veins become desperate. It can't be absorbed by people at all, but Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu is simply a slash, and all the veins are cleaned again and turned into spiritual veins, this move, Fang Han feels that it is difficult. This is a special method of cleaning.

"There are nearly sixty thousand first-order spiritual veins here, so I laughed at it. Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu smiled faintly, and the sword swept again, and those crystal spiritual veins flew up, and after being involved in it, they were hidden after submerging into her head, and the red blood overlord knife also disappeared.

In these few rounds, millions of Chikui Divine Beasts have been eliminated, the essence of a red tide has been long, and 60,000 first-order spiritual veins have been collected, before and after, but only five or six breaths of time.

The strength of the means, the speed of which it is simply breathtaking.

"Good means. Until now, Fang Han couldn't help but admire, "Congratulations to Miss Xia Zhiqiu, for obtaining a Red Blood Overlord Sword that is no less than a peerless immortal weapon, and even getting the wealth of sixty thousand first-order spirit veins. ”

"It's nothing, I can't imagine that in the alien space of the coffin of life and death, there are powerful divine beasts everywhere, and there are polluted veins everywhere, thanks to my way of the Rain Emperor, cleaning the world, I am the best at cleaning the veins, otherwise where will I get so many benefits? No wonder the little stone emperor Song Tengfei will come in, there are treasures everywhere. ”

Squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, Xiaoyu Emperor Xia Zhiqiu seemed to be looking for something valuable, and wanted to make a profit.

But Fang Han didn't care about this time, and calculated it again.

In Zhou Tianyi, a huge picture scroll appeared, this picture scroll was gloomy, like a three-dimensional coffin, which was the approximate whole picture of the entire "coffin of life and death" in different dimensions, some powerful points of light, jumping around in this picture, each point of light represented a powerful holy son.

Of course, in the depths of this coffin-like alien dimension, Fang Han also discovered a lot of lurking dangers, as if he was sad in the face of the Love Saint Nangong.

"Could it be that in this coffin of life and death, there are still powerful demons at the saint level? In this case, when the Holy Son comes in, isn't there no place to die and be buried?" Fang Han carefully calculated the demonic qi, and suddenly almost broke out in a cold sweat: "If it is a saint immortal-level demon among them, what little stone emperor, whatever me, will all die." ”

Although he is powerful now, it is impossible for him to compete with a saint immortal.

"Well, no. I can know the danger, those powerful holy sons, the reincarnation of the emperor should also know, could it be that the holy immortal-level demons are sealed here, so these holy sons are crazy to rush here......? It's still a real adventure. ”

Fang Han calculated in his heart, and a flash of inspiration.

A saint can't be resisted, but what if a sealed saint is there? Think about it, if you face a saint who is sealed and can't exert power, and uses your own mana to refine, then I'm afraid that the thirty-three days of the Supreme Treasure can all be promoted to a superb immortal weapon at once, sweeping the world.

That little stone emperor Song Tengfei is very likely to come for this matter. The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine