The blue bowl in the left hand of the Four Veined Venerable first flashed with a faint blue halo, but as the wheel of his right hand knotted the mystical technique, the blue bowl actually trembled violently, rippling out a blue aura like water mist.

As the Four Veins Venerable stepped forward, the blue mist-like aura actually flickered and squirmed as if there was a spirit, and finally formed a blue bead, quietly suspended in front of the Four Veins Venerable.

Han Ming originally thought that this blue bowl should be some kind of offensive secret treasure, but the next scene surprised him quite a bit, the Four Veined Venerable actually held the blue bead, and swallowed it lightly.

At the same time, the blue bowl also flew to the top of its head, and in a flash, it turned into an illusory state, scattering a large blue aura and enveloping the Four Veined Venerables inside.

Han Ming frowned, staring at this strange Demon Venerable, and did not make a move immediately, as if he was quite jealous.

At this time, the Four Veins Venerable twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Boy, in nearly ten thousand years, you will be the first person to see this kind of method of the deity!"

"Oh, then Han is really honored, I hope I won't disappoint His Holiness!" Han Mingpi opened his mouth without smiling, and there was a faint solemn look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you won't let the deity down, you can attract the existence of Rahu's true spirit, and the power of the bloodline must be very strong!" The Four Vein Venerable stretched out a scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said with a smile on his face.

After speaking, the Four Veins Venerable pinched it with one hand, and the whole person instantly exploded into a blue mist, which was covered by the blue bowl, and quickly condensed, but after he condensed, he was no longer humanoid before!

He turned into a monster, with a lion's head and a body, a small single horn growing obliquely out of his thick mane, his body surface was layers of thick black scales, and the two crocodile claws on his abdomen were dark and shiny, strong and powerful, giving people an illusion of indestructibility.

This monster looks like a monster created by a combination of a dragon and a lion.

The lion-headed dragon looked sideways slightly, and two stunning eyes stared at Han Ming, which actually made Han Ming's heart tremble slightly.

Han Ming was very suspicious in his heart, the appearance of this lion-headed dragon made him inexplicably a little familiar, but he couldn't remember its specific origin, but he faintly felt that it was very great!

"Roar!" The lion-headed dragon let out a low roar, and his bloodthirsty eyes glanced at Han Ming up and down, and then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, and one after another sound waves swept towards Han Ming.

Han Ming shook his arm, and he didn't even defend at all, so he used his powerful body that had activated the transformation technique to resist this continuous sound wave like the waves!

That sound wave looked powerful, but it only blew Han Ming's robe to hunt, and there was no more power, Han Ming stood in the middle, without any impact, his body was still upright, and he didn't even shake it!

Han Ming was a little weird, this lion-headed dragon was very powerful, but the attack was so simple? How do you feel a little thunder and rain!

On the other side, the eyes of the lion-headed dragon bronze bell also flashed with an anthropomorphic flash of surprise, as if this situation was also unexpected by him. Staring at Han Ming with huge eyes and carefully, the lion-headed dragon opened its mouth again and let out a roar at Han Ming again.

Han Ming still stood proudly, unaffected at all.

And at this time, the lion-headed dragon was completely stunned, what's going on, why hasn't the other party been affected at all, this is not reasonable, could it be that the other party's blood is so pure that it can't be shaken by the roar of boiling blood!

The lion-headed dragon was a little frightened, if the bloodline of this kid in front of him was really pure to the point that the boiling blood roar could not be shaken, it was definitely close to the existence of pure blood, and it was a level that the true spirit descendants would never be able to reach!

In other words, this kid is very likely to be a second-generation species, or even a pure-blooded true spirit of the first generation, which is unimaginable, and there is an unimaginable pure-blooded ancient spirit standing behind this kid!

"What's the matter with you, why are you not affected!" the lion-headed dragon asked with a strong pressure on the shock in his heart, pretending to be calm.

Han Ming was confused, is this sound wave difficult to resist? He didn't use any magical powers at all, okay, this level of attack, don't say it's him, it's just to change to other Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection, and then don't waste much effort!

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Han Ming didn't plan to continue grinding, and with a wave of one hand, the black chain in his hand was like a poisonous python out of a hole, rolling towards the lion-headed dragon.

And the black claws under the belly of the lion-headed dragon suddenly lifted, and rushed forward like lightning, and even directly grabbed the end of the black chain, and buckled it fiercely, so that it could no longer vibrate in the slightest.

The lion-headed dragon pulled hard, Han Ming didn't hold it, he staggered forward, the black chain came out of his hand, and was jerked by the lion-headed dragon, which contained great strength, and jerked back.

Han Ming's feet flashed continuously, and he disappeared in place in an instant, dodging the whipping of the black chain.

Looking up and down at the lion-headed dragon, Han Ming was slightly surprised in his heart, worthy of being the ancient demon of the upper realm, even if he was suppressed by this heaven and earth, the strength of his physical body was not comparable to him now, even if he urged the molten gold body and the body transformation technique together, I am afraid that it would be slightly inferior!

Relying on this body alone, this ancient demon can resist the Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator, coupled with the various mysterious and unpredictable secret methods that he is familiar with, even the Divine Transformation Stage Monk should not be his opponent!

Han Ming was faintly helpless, if the Demon Dragon Blade was in his hand, one of the great advantages of this Demon Venerable's physical body was completely an ornament, the two tremors of the Demon Dragon Blade, the two characteristics of bloodthirstiness, were just right to restrain the powerful physical body!

For the Demon Dragon Blade, the physical body is strong, but it is like a better tonic!

It's a pity that the Demon Dragon Blade was taken away by Rahu's body, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and even though the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword is extremely sharp, but now he can't urge it with all his strength, and he can't exert their invincible sharp power at all, and it is still a bit laborious to cut through the flesh of this ancient demon!

Han Ming suddenly felt a little envious of Chiyu Qi, Chiyu Qi had the Heavenly Ghost Sword, which was also refined from the embryo of a stone dragon, and he must be able to control the other ancient demon with ease, completely restraining the other party's means!

Han Ming could imagine that the ancient demon that Chiyu had abandoned was afraid that most of his strength had gone before he made a move!

"It's a handy weapon!" the lion-headed dragon shook its claws slightly, and the long black chains became wrapped around its claws, layer by layer, forming a huge black iron fist.

Flicking the black iron fist in his hand, the lion-headed dragon slammed on the ground, suddenly stepped forward, and smashed Han Ming with a punch in the air, and the next moment, a fist phantom the size of a house appeared above Han Ming's head, smashing it fiercely.

Before the fist fell, the whirring wind around him had already scattered Han Ming's black hair in all directions.

Han Ming stood against the wind and took a gentle step forward, countless violent sword intent vented out from his body, condensing into a giant sword, descending from the sky, and the last came first, slicing the house-sized fist through the middle.

"Is this the only way Your Excellency has it, then it seems that you can't take Han Mou, don't be tempted, just see the real chapter under your hands!" Han Ming said coldly, and then stepped forward at the same time, and shouted fiercely at the lion's head dragon: "Oh, ugly thing, look at what I have in my eyes!"

Hearing Han Ming's shouting, the lion-headed dragon subconsciously looked at Han Ming's eyes, but saw Han Ming's eyes surging with blue light, as if there were two vortices forming in it, with the power of his divine soul, he actually felt a sense of dizziness.

The lion-headed Jiaolong secretly screamed that it was not a good idea, and was about to turn his head immediately and withdraw his gaze, but it was too late, two cyan rays of light flashed from Han Ming's eyes, and in the next moment, the two eyes of the lion-headed Jiaolong the size of copper bells were directly shattered, and a large stream of black-red blood flowed out of the eye sockets, and there was a strip of black tendon-like hanging on the bridge of the nose.

The lion-headed dragon is not an ordinary person, the moment after suffering a heavy blow, he struggled out of the severe pain, and almost instantly, he spread the power of the divine soul, and if he wanted to capture Han Ming's figure, he was afraid of Han Ming's sneak attack.

But then, the lion's head dragon heart instantly sank to the bottom, surrounded by some kind of sword qi containing special attributes, interfering with his detection, and that Terran kid actually disappeared from his detection.

As soon as the lion-headed dragon thought that the other party had a magic dragon blade that could break through his defense, and as long as he sneaked up on him with a sneak attack, he could turn him into a white bone, and he suddenly became a little flustered.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!" The lion-headed Jiaolong suddenly remembered a loud shout like a bell in his mind, and then he felt that the surrounding area was plunged into a burst of sword qi, and even with the power of his divine soul, he couldn't sense the direction.

More than ten zhang above the lion's head dragon, Han Ming stood in the air, and there were ten crystalline Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords suspended around him, while rippling countless sword qi to interfere with the surroundings, while exuding a special aura, completely blocking Han Ming's aura in the middle!

If the monks of the Instrument Array Dan Sect were here, they would inevitably exclaim, this is the exclusive product of the Instrument Sect, a rather rare kind of crystal refining, called the Partition Yuan Crystal, which can be used to conceal the breath, and the worm eggs were sealed in this kind of crystal refining before they were intact.

On the top of Han Ming's head, Ran Qixi, who was dressed in an emerald robe, gently pinched the trick, and the sword intent condensed by the thirty-six Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords in the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Array surged towards Han Ming like a sea, and finally injected into the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, one of the twelve main swords in Han Ming's hand.

"Slash!" Han Ming held the sword in both hands, and swung the sword down without hesitation, and a crystal sword light fell in the air, as if it was falling slowly and urgently, and landed fiercely on the thick mane of the lion-headed dragon.

"Woo!" the lion-headed dragon screamed in grief, and the head the size of a carriage weakly turned from the dragon's body, the incision was extremely smooth, and then a large black and red blood fountain sprayed out.

After a sword was slashed, Han Ming held the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword in his hand, retreated more than ten steps in a row, and even gasped for a few breaths, and his chest couldn't help but rise and fall for a moment before he barely calmed down.

Although his face was a little pale, and there was not much mana left, Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision and the Separation Yuan Crystal that had been comprehended during the Dan period could still be used now, and it was so sharp!

It really made him violently kill this ancient demon with a great background, so that the other party didn't even have a chance to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box!