As the natal flying sword of Han Ming's body, the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword was once one of Han Ming's powerful means, and only these twelve sets of magic weapons could maximize the power of the sword duel.

It's just that back then, in the Fallen Immortal Plain of the Underworld Bone Continent, this set of flying swords had undergone the tempering of that homologous aura in the Nine Laws River, and had advanced to an extremely high level, so that the sword body was greatly unstable, and in desperation, Han Ming had to use the Nine Laws River to cast a sword pool to warm up this sword!

After that, these flying swords were actually connected to the Central Bone Sword, and wisps of pure sword intent were obtained from the Central Bone Sword, which were infused into the sword body, allowing its level to continue to climb, and now to what extent, Han Ming couldn't imagine it!

Nearly 400 years of cultivation, but this set of flying swords has never been born, and the deadline that the antelope said at the beginning is very different, Han Ming is still entangled, I didn't expect that today, these magic weapons devoured a large amount of vitality and spiritual power, and the sharp aura of the whole body actually began to condense, this is a trend to stabilize!

If these flying swords can really be born, they will definitely become the strongest magic weapon that Han Ming can use now, and they will become his real means of pressing the bottom of the box, and the significance of these flying swords to Han Ming is definitely not just a set of magic weapons, but it involves that he can use the sword to duel, for example, the great magic power can turn the sword into silk and exert real power!

And from then on, he can further comprehend the sword duel!

Han Ming suppressed the surprise in his heart, breathed a few sighs of relief, sat down under the small pine tree again, and looked back and forth on the top of the more than four hundred flying swords and the small pine tower, and of course, by the way, picked up his broken arm and re-melted it.

More than a hundred years have been waiting, and the last half a month of vitality infusion was simply a rush for Han Ming, after a thunderclap in the sky, the vortex of vitality in the sky, which was more than a thousand feet long, suddenly exploded.

The world around the Little Pine Pagoda suddenly shattered, and there was no light, only a swarthy void, like a hideous beast's mouth that chose people to devour, and those dancing spatial cracks were countless fangs.

Han Ming looked around and exhaled lightly, now he seemed to be standing on a lonely island, surrounded by nothingness, not to mention the Yuan Infant, even if the Divine Transformation Stage monk inadvertently stumbled and fell, he would be lifeless.

"Buzz. A series of sword roars sounded, and more than four hundred flying swords shrank one after another, like tired birds returning to the forest, they flew into Han Ming's mouth one after another, and were swallowed in the abdomen!

A hundred zhang in circumference, only Han Ming and the small pine tree with branches like a cage remained, and the unpretentious, ordinary pine tower at the top, the upper eight layers were hazy, only the bottom layer had some kind of inexplicable Dao rhyme looming.

This Xuantian Immortal Root was really saved by him, and it really grew a complete fruit, and now is the time to pick!

Han Ming swallowed a mouthful of spit, stretched out his hand gently, did not encounter any obstacles, and easily held the pine tower in his hand, only feeling that it was just a little cool to start, and there was no other special feeling!

With a slight effort, Han Ming easily plucked this pine tower from the trunk, which was a little incredible!

And the next scene shocked Han Ming, as soon as the pine tower left the tree, the entire small pine tree trembled slightly, turned into a handful of fly ash, and was completely dissipated by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding Baizhang world was not suppressed by the Song Tower, and it trembled violently again, and a large number of spatial cracks spread on Chao Han Ming's side, and this piece of the world was destined to return to nothingness!

"Let's go!" Han Ming let out a low sigh, holding the small pine tower in one hand, and with a light touch not far away, a faint light gate appeared, and Han Ming raised his foot and was about to walk out.

This light gate is not a side object, it is the retreat prepared for refiners in the refining congenital weapon, otherwise under the collapse of an ancient world, basically no one will be able to survive!

Of course, just in case, before Han Ming stepped into the Light Gate, he also urged the Thunder Devouring Spirit, allowing a large amount of black lightning to linger around him, which could resist a certain degree of spatial crack slashing.

Just as Han Ming was about to leave this world, an inexplicable Dao rhyme emerged from an unknown place, flashed slightly, and submerged into the small pine pagoda in Han Ming's hand, forming a dark green orb at the top of it.

Han Ming didn't notice all this.

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On the other side, the moment Han Ming took off the small pine pagoda, a special Dao rhyme spread, and in an instant, the broken ancient mirror was all over the place, and then it spread to the human world along some cracks between the broken ancient mirror and the Fengyuan forbidden land, and it spread all over the entire human world in an instant.

There was also a wisp of Dao rhyme that spread to the Demon Realm along the Ancient Path of the Reverse Demon Sect under the Demon Sect, and as soon as Fang arrived in the Demon Realm, it instantly spread throughout the Demon Realm and merged into the rules of heaven and earth in the Demon Realm.

In some of the hidden forbidden places of the many great forces of the demon race, there are basically some stone stairs in the shape of black altars made of chaotic black demonic energy, from top to bottom, there are more than 10,000 steps.

Many of these altars and stone stairs display some artifacts condensed with demonic energy, such as knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasps, hammers, sticks, lances, rods, crutches, meteor hammers, tripods, furnaces, mirrors, towers, and on the edges of these phantoms, there are scattered black characters, representing the names of these artifacts.

Just when the special Dao rhyme of the Little Song Pagoda reached the Demon Realm, the hundreds of such altar stone stairs in the Demon Realm trembled at the same time, and the utensils on them were all lowered in order, and a certain magic treasure in the last place was directly squeezed down.

At the top of the stone ladder altar, a small tower the size of a fist appeared, where it was quietly suspended, and a large amount of chaotic demonic energy was surging on the side, so it was necessary to form some characters on the edge of the small pine tower, which was used to mark the name of the small pine tower, but it could be shaken a few times in a row, and it was changed several times in a row, first from the congenital nine treasures exquisite tower, to the Xuantian Nine Treasures Hour Tower, and then to the Xuantian Nine Treasures Sky Tower, and then to the Xuantian Nine Treasures Reincarnation Tower, and then to the Innate Nine Treasures Life Tower........

It was changed nine times in a row, and the name of this small tower was not decided, and finally the demonic energy altar seemed to tremble a few times in a row, giving up the name of the small tower, but trembling slightly, and removing all the prefixes, leaving only one tower word, even Xuantian, innate two words gone!

After the change of this altar stone ladder, the entire demon world shook, the wind surged, the three ancestors all came out, and there were many saints who were no less than hidden in the world, and the strength made the three ancestors feared by the three ancestors all came out together, and the intention was very obvious.

The undercurrent of the entire demon world is surging, the major demon clans are preparing for the war with all their might, and they are all ready to flow into a river of blood, and the weak ones are to quickly evacuate the clans, and be afraid, in this kind of catastrophe that may sweep the entire demon world, it is also very possible to destroy dozens of races!

Half a year later, the eight Demon Venerable level divination operators and the eight demon general-level divination operators of the Heavenly Beast Palace, which are famous in the Demon Realm, joined forces to deduce the direction of the tower against the sky at the cost of their lives, and it turned out to be millions of miles outside the Heavenly Beast Palace.

In just half a month, a large army composed of demonic beasts was launched, all the way to the east, killing demons when encountering demons, slaughtering cities when encountering them, regardless of the ethnic group, regardless of cultivation, during which there was even a small ethnic group Holy Ancestor who was killed by the master of the Heavenly Beast Palace.

And not only the Heavenly Beast Palace, but also many big forces learned the location of the tower through various means, and they moved one after another, the nearest ones directly sent troops, and the far ones were recruited and transferred the armies of other small races, all gathered in a small place of thousands of miles.

These powerful armies first frantically slaughtered the surrounding small ethnic groups, slaughtered all the surrounding ethnic groups, and when there was nothing to kill, they started a war with each other, a chaotic fight, and hundreds of millions of dead creatures died during it!

In the end, it was the Heavenly Beast Palace's near the water, and a huge sacrifice was held to suck the tower through the air, but the result was not known whether it was the interference of other forces, or some other reason, in vain!

Immediately afterwards, other forces began to sacrifice one after another, but the result was the same as the Heavenly Beast Palace, which ended in failure.

The major forces spent a lot of energy to deduce, but it turned out that the heavenly machine had been blinded, and they could no longer determine the specific location of the tower, helplessly, they had to accept that there was already a Saint Ancestor level existence to get this Demon Realm's No. 1 Xuantian Saint Soldier, and cast a secret method to cover the breath!

Although many big forces were reluctant, they had no choice but to give up, and retreated one after another, leaving behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as the relics of several small clans that had been removed from the demon world.

Just when the major ethnic groups were retreating one after another, in an extremely famous holy mountain in the Demon Realm, under a certain pink cherry tree, a wonderful unreal white figure stood there quietly.

This woman is like a fairy in the nine heavens, her body is not contaminated with a little fireworks, although she is barefoot and bald, there is no trace of disobedience, but it gives people an ethereal feeling, just standing there, a back, can make the vast majority of men in the world obsessed!

The woman put one hand behind her back, gently stroking the pink cherry blossom, a little dazed, and didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, an eight- or nine-year-old girl wearing a dark cyan robe turned out of a thatched hut not far away, walked to the bald woman, bowed respectfully, and then said crisply: "Meet the ancestor, the family teacher asked the child to apologize on his behalf, it is not appropriate to see each other in retreat at this time, please go back to the ancestor!"

"It doesn't matter, this seat can wait, how long can the glare Taoist retreat last, this seat will wait for as long as possible, ten years, a hundred years!" The bald woman smiled lightly, her voice was very tactful, and there was an indescribable soft charm, and only such a beauty could have such a voice.

"Then the Ancestor is waiting here, by the way, the family teacher also asked Tong Er to tell him on his behalf, the two Masters of the Ancestor and Panne are on the other side of the mountain, in fact, the Ancestor can go over and wait with them!" The dark cyan boy continued to reply respectfully, then bowed respectfully, and then turned to leave.

The nun in the pink dress frowned slightly when she saw this, but she didn't say anything, and she really continued to stand under the cherry tree and wait quietly.

After waiting like this for a whole month, the woman in the pink skirt was not in a hurry at all, but was extremely patient, and still planned to wait, but at this moment, a long and helpless sigh came from the hut in the distance: "Come in, three." ”

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared at the corner of the female cultivator's mouth, and with a slight wave of her hand, she raised her feet and floated towards the thatched house in the distance, while at the same time, two figures also fell from the sky, revealing two of the young people, one black and one gold.

"Don't talk nonsense, the three of them want to get some news from the old man, do they have to pay some money, the divination a few years ago made the old man very angry!"

"It stands to reason that after a thousand years, it would be good for this seat and the Imperial Thunder Bag to be borrowed from fellow Daoists?" said the female in the pink dress with a light smile, not caring at all.

"Is this true, if the old man remembers it well, the treasure of the First Ancestor has not been used many times, and he is willing to borrow it from the old man!"

"Naturally, it's true!" the pink-skirted nun chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, Ancestor wait a moment!" the old man nodded happily, and then looked at the other two, his expressions obvious, waiting for the price they paid.

"I heard that the Glare Daoist has been looking for some divination things in recent years, but unfortunately, this seat coincidentally got a pair of Heavenly Tortoise Shells and an Eight Spirit Plate, and gave them to the Daoist!" said the black-robed young man with a smile.

"It's not enough, add twenty more mature demon spirit grasses!" the old man thought for a moment, and then said in an unquestionable tone.

The black-robed young man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"This seat is not like them with rich money, one poor and two white, there are no good things, only this set of demon spirit ancient methods, can enhance the flesh and blood to a certain extent, I hope it will be useful to the glare Taoist friends!" The golden-robed man lightly threw out a jade slip.

The old man turned his hand lightly, took this jade slip, and his divine sense probed into it, and roughly browsed it, and soon he suddenly showed a look of great joy, and the wrinkles on his face were about to disperse, "This method is suitable for me, thank you Daoyou!"

"Okay, then it's time to inform the three old men of the divination results, as soon as the chaos demon ladder of the various races changed, the old man immediately took out the divination, and got an unusually special hexagram, and the old man didn't even solve it in a short time. It wasn't until recent years that the old man saw the Ancestor and he had a flash of inspiration, and he probably knew the meaning of that hexagram!" Lao Suo smiled and looked at the female cultivator in the pink skirt, and then said without stopping: "Actually, the divination of the various races is not wrong, the tower does appear near the Heavenly Beast Palace, but it is not in the Holy Realm, so they can't recruit it, this tower is the fruit of the Xuantian Immortal Root in other worlds!"

"How is this possible, the three of us all have a lot of knowledge about the things of the Xuantian, if they are innate things of other interfaces, how can they manifest on the Chaos Demon Ladder of the Holy Realm, for example, the other interfaces of the Spirit Realm are all artifacts similar to the Chaos Demon Ladder!"

"That's because the interface that generated the tower didn't resemble anything like the Chaos Demon Ladder, and that interface had some points of contact with the Holy Realm, and a spatial passage appeared, and the tower was derived and the fluctuations spread to the Holy Realm!" Lao Suo continued.

"Other interfaces, how is it possible, how can there be no interface like the Chaos Demon Ladder!" said the golden-robed man with a frown, but then his face flashed with a different color, and then added: "Unless it's one of the thousands of small interfaces!"

"Small interface, but how can a small interface give birth to the number one tower of the Chaos Demon Ladder!" the black-robed young man shook his head.

"Why this kind of change happened, the old man is not very clear, and the old man has already said what he deduced, and there is nothing to add, and then it depends on the means of the three, whether they can get this tower, and why this kind of treasure appears in this small nether realm, the three of them have to find the answer by themselves!"

Seeing this, the three demon clan revered existences with different expressions, and they all didn't say anything, they were all thinking about it, and they would definitely send a large number of people to look over there after they went back and find out that little interface.

If it was a treasure of other equal interfaces, they would not have the luxury of expecting it, after all, each interface has its own powerful existence, such as the person in the spirit world human race, and the strength is definitely not afraid of any of the three of them. As the ancestors of the Demon Realm, if they dared to go to other interfaces, they might be besieged to death by an old guy, and they wouldn't dare to take risks easily!

But this tower was born in the small nether realm, and that is what is in the bag, for them it is to explore the bag and take the thing, it depends on who is fast, and grabs it first.

The first innate divine soldier of the demon world, if this is obtained, it is only one thing to increase their strength, the most important thing is to let them have a little more grasp of ascension!

"The three of you will meet again, there are still some things to deal with in this seat, as for the spiritual objects that promised to glare Daoists, someone will send them in a few days!" The ancestor in the black robe couldn't bear it at first, and bowed his hand slightly, and then spread his robe, turning into a magic light and disappearing.

The woman in the pink skirt and the golden-robed man glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and left after saying goodbye!

The three powerful ancestors of the demon clan left, and the old man didn't seem to care at all, just stared at the water calmly, his eyes were chaotic, but his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the corner of his mouth also left a dark red blood mark.

"Life and death are destined for wealth and wealth, since you think about chance, you must be ready to pay the price!" Lao Suo silently read a sentence and continued to fish, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a faint rancid smell in his body.

This Glare Lord didn't tell the three ancestors of Fang Cai that there was an unimaginable existence in that small world, and he only touched that existence slightly in the divination, and then he was discovered, and he was also severely injured by a trace of curse power across the interface!

There was such an existence in that human world, and he sent it to the door, and he almost didn't die!

The Glare Saint Ancestor will never forget the phantom figure in the nine-colored robe, sitting quietly on an altar, like a stone statue that existed for eternity, not moving.

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In the human world, in the land of the Fallen Immortals on the Underworld Bone Plateau, in the ruins of the Two Sects of the Two Elements, a young man in a nine-colored robe slowly opened his eyes, sensed the surroundings, and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

This young man is not an outsider, it is the Shenggong Bao who almost took the lives of Han Ming and Antelope back then, but it is unknown if it is still him!

"Interesting, there can be a Xuantian thing in this world, and it seems that there is also a demon cub in that demon domain back then, it seems that this small world is going to change the sky again!" The young man in the nine-colored robe muttered softly, "It's a pity, the spiritual consciousness of reincarnation can't control the previous body, and the body is also locked by the Heavenly Ghost Chain under the old three, and it can't be separated for the time being, otherwise this innate thing with some meaning will be in the bag!"

"But it's not in a hurry, it only takes 10,000 years, this immortal can naturally leave this place, and at that time, whether to go back to Nan or find this treasure is up to him!" The young man in the nine-colored robe muttered softly, and then closed his eyes and meditated again.

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