Little did Han Ping and the others know that their battle scenes were completely displayed in front of many immortal emperors.
But at this time, even if they knew it, they had no intention of worrying about it. Their fighting will was burning, and every punch was so brilliant and extreme. They broke through the limits of this world and reached some kind of supreme and beautiful state.
Especially Han Ping, every punch is so weird.
It is obviously a weak punch, but this punch can destroy the heaven and the earth. All the ways of heaven and earth get out of the way, just like opening the sky.
However, many Immortal Emperors did not understand why this was happening, and even these Immortal Lords did not understand either.
What's more, even Han Ping himself was confused. In this strange state, he subconsciously used the boxing technique. This punch shattered the world and shattered all principles.
He clearly showed no traces of Taoism, it was just the most ordinary punch. It seemed to have no power, but it was so mysterious and weird that it surpassed everything.
No one could understand this move, but it left an indelible mark on everyone's hearts.
The three men's fighting spirit was violent and wreaked havoc on the world.
The Lingxiao Palace, which had not collapsed during the ancient war, could no longer withstand the violence of the three men. It exploded, and streams of terrifying golden light poured out, as if everything was going to melt.
The three of them were submerged in the golden light and seemed to be teleported out.
They broke through the space and entered a mysterious place. As soon as the three of them broke in, they felt a variety of strange forces that seemed to cut into their souls, surrounding them.
However, at this time, the other two ancient immortals seemed to have not yet recovered their souls, so they did not care at all. They were still fighting violently against Han Ping. But at this time, Han Ping felt that his soul was being corroded by certain auras around him.
He yelled angrily. In his mind, the golden body of the soul followed his body and punched instantly.
The golden light of the Yuanshen villain flashed, and there was a strange aura around the resisters. He screamed in anger, and continued to smash everything with one punch. But it seemed that the space here was particularly stable. His fist that destroyed everything only brought about
There were bursts of roaring sounds.
Although the space was severely compressed, it was not shattered.
Suddenly the other two ancient immortals took a deep breath, and their fighting power exploded.
Their blood is running at high speed, and their entire bodies are twisting some strange bonds. Memories are awakening, and their souls are gathering, absorbing the terrifying and strange power around them.
This is the paradise of the Bull-headed Immortal.
As soon as he entered this environment, the endless gray power seemed to have found its target, rushing into his body like sea water flowing backwards.
In an instant, his body expanded several times.
"Ho ho..." The Bull-headed Immortal roared to the sky, and his combat power soared again. His body was completely revived, and rays of divine light circulated on the surface of his body, as if he was repairing something.
Han Ping's eyes suddenly condensed and he looked at this bull-headed giant!
It’s incredible!
He even felt a sense of shock for a moment. This bull-headed immortal was almost as powerful as him in terms of physical strength. Although it was close, it was not too different.
But when he saw such a scene, he was shocked!
The five bodies of this Tau-headed Immortal seemed to have been dismembered! Later, they were sewn together using magical powers. However, the scars of the dismemberment were difficult to repair, and huge scars still remain to this day.
"What happened to him in ancient times? Such a powerful body was actually dismembered..." Han Ping couldn't imagine it. He originally thought that he could live freely in the ancient world with the power of his body. But after thinking about it,
, in a world that is more dangerous than this one, wouldn’t it be that I have no sense of security?
At least in this world, there is no saint-level strong man yet.
Han Ping has a feeling that the strength of these two ancient immortals is estimated to be in the quasi-sage realm of killing two corpses in the prehistoric world. However, they are powerful and have a different natural fighting will. If they were in the prehistoric world, they would be enough to compete with the two corpses of quasi-sages.
The immortals at the pinnacle never lose in battle.
Han Ping felt that the Minotaur Immortal seemed to have awakened, and he looked at him quietly without making any move.
Suddenly, the watermelon-sized eyes of the Minotaur Immortal suddenly flashed a fiery red color. In an instant, he became even more violent. He slapped another ancient immortal and threw him away to an unknown destination.
He even stepped on Han Ping.
"bump!"
Han Ping directly punched him.
A huge fist mark separated from his arm and directly exploded the foot kicked down by the Minotaur Immortal.
The Minotaur Immortal's foot retracted instantly, and he kicked him horizontally again.
Han Ping also punched again and blocked the kick. He punched out instantly, and you could directly see cracks appearing on the huge leg. Countless strength was used in an instant, but
Destroy the internal structural balance.
"Tiger soul..."
The Bull-headed Immortal shouted loudly and summoned towards the void with his hand.
Suddenly, Han Ping felt that the surrounding space seemed to have changed. Strange ripples came from all directions towards the Bull-Headed Immortal, as if they were forming something.
Not long after, a faint shadow appeared on his palm.
This is the shadow of a sword, with a fiery red hilt about one meter long. The wide blade shimmers with a trace of enchanting luster, and the roaring tiger god from the mountain shines ferociously between the blades.
Suddenly, the world seemed to be oppressed by this sword. The surrounding space made bursts of shuttle sounds, as if it was under terrible pressure. This is the Tiger Soul Divine Sword.
"Roar..." Suddenly, a roar in the distance resounded throughout the world.
The ancient immortal who was knocked away suddenly grew taller, and his magical powers suddenly exploded.
He roared back and rushed over. The aura on his body had completely exploded. Han Ping frowned and felt the changes in the auras of the two immortals, secretly guessing that these two people seemed to have been completely resurrected!
"Ah... Jade Emperor, you finally risked the world's disapproval..."
The speeding immortal looked at the Minotaur and felt unspeakable sorrow in his heart. He roared to the sky with unspeakable lament in his voice.
The person who came had a sad look on his face, and a terrifying aura lingered around his body.
In a short period of time, he had adjusted his body to the best condition.
He himself is a cultivator of martial arts, and is extremely skilled in manipulating his body. Although the endless power of time surrounds his body, almost completely sealing him. But with the help of Han Ping and the Minotaur's battle, the seal in his body was strengthened by the battle of Soaring Heaven.
Break through with intention.
He has now recovered as before.
He looked at the Minotaur and killed him directly.
The trident in his hand shone brightly, and the power of the innate spiritual treasure suddenly burst out. In an instant, the dark space felt the terrifying impact.
The ancient immortal came from the sky with his trident forked.
At this time, the Minotaur was staring at Han Ping without moving. The Tiger Soul Sword in his hand shone with luster and seemed to have been condensed into shape. It carried a sky-high evil spirit and affected the surrounding space.
At this time, the ancient immortal's trident came and slashed at him.
The space was automatically divided into two halves, and a dark light flickered at the separation of the space. A ray of light, like a sharp blade, instantly rushed out of the trident and struck at the Minotaur not far away.
"Ouch..."
The Minotaur finally felt the terror of this blow, which was enough to threaten his life. His huge eyes suddenly shot out two beams of light, which looked at the speeding blade.
"Chichi..."
In an instant, he waved the Tiger Soul Divine Sword in his hand, cutting through the space and throwing out a light gray sword light.
The sword lights met in the sky, and a wave of terror instantly erupted. A dazzling light burst out, illuminating the dark void.
Suddenly, several rays of ghostly fire flickered below the void.
Han Ping, who was not attacked, suddenly noticed what was under the void!
He was startled. His face moved slightly, and there were actually endless remains of white bones underneath. The white bones shone with a powerful aura, showing the terrifying cultivation level of their master during his lifetime.
They seemed to have wandered into some special place.
This place is full of darkness, with a strange and cold atmosphere.
Han Ping was shocked and saw an incredible scene. The skeleton of a giant dragon lay underneath, and the huge dragon head still looked up at the sky, as if he was unwilling to die.
On his forehead, a spear-like fairy weapon was inserted upside down.
Obviously, this ancient divine dragon was shot to death by a powerful person. But what really surprised Han Ping was that the bones of this ancient divine dragon were glowing golden yellow, and there was a trace of life under his abdomen.
!
Yes, he felt the breath of life.
Although this aura is so weak that it is almost unnoticeable.
But Han Ping's sensitive perception can still feel this trace of vitality like a candle in the wind. It is still holding on tenaciously.
The skeleton of the dragon's remains shimmered golden yellow, seeming to be protecting the life in her belly.
"This is a forbidden technique. It seems that before dying, the ancient divine dragon injected all of his life essence into the life in his belly. Even in the endless years after her death, this forbidden technique is still working.
It absorbs the surrounding undead energy and surrounds her with life."
Han Ping understood instantly.
The war that took place here was too terrifying, and the bodies of most of the dead were filled with dissipation space. But at the moment of death, this divine dragon had condensed all the energy and spirit of her body into the life body of her abdomen.
.
Her body was the first to decay and disappear, but the life in her belly was the longest-lived.
Even after persisting for who knows how many millions of years, I am still persisting...
"The miracle of life!"
Han Ping couldn't help but marvel that such a miracle had appeared in this strange place. Life itself is a miracle, a miracle that shocks all living beings.
He escaped from the battlefield and instantly appeared among the dragon's bones.
He frowned slightly, and a stone egg that was almost incinerated by time appeared in his hand. The stone egg had been completely petrified and eroded by time.
But there is still a hint of unyielding life inside. (To be continued...)
