Jiang Han, who was in seclusion, was called out. After more than a month of seclusion, he made good progress.
The Sky-Splitting Divine Fist has been comprehended, and the Flame Divine Armor has been deduced for a few days. It is estimated that it will take some time to comprehend.
The God-Splitting Fist seems to have good power, but Jiang Han hasn't had time to test its specific effects yet.
He walked out of the cabin and cast his first glance at the billowing black fog in the distance. Since he could be called out, it meant that a war was about to begin.
Yanqin pointed forward and said: "This is the Mingxu stronghold. There is a large formation. Mingsheng and the Supreme Alliance's Hedao are all inside. Go explore the way!"
"good!"
Without even thinking, Jiang Han jumped into the air and flew toward the black mist.
Yanqin's lips moved slightly and he transmitted the message: "If you start a war inside and encounter the Zerg tribe, Phoenix tribe, and the bloodthirsty Hai tribe, they will kill each other. These four tribes have surrendered to us. If the situation is complicated, don't force yourself to withdraw, or
Enter the Heavenly Beast Cauldron and wait for our support."
"learn!"
Jiang Han nodded, and then flew into the black mist without looking back.
"King Tianluan went in alone!"
"The King of Heavenly Chaos is mighty!"
"I heard that the King of Heavenly Chaos has cultivated a divine body, and all powerful men cannot break through his defense."
"Tsk, tsk, King Tianluan is indeed a god. Although he has no Hedao, he can crush a group of Hedao..."
"That's right. If you don't have the Tao, you're so strong. If you have the Tao, you won't be able to go to heaven?"
"God? I think King Tianluan will become a god or immortal sooner or later!"
Jiang Han flew all the way towards the black mist area, and countless sergeants on the warships nearby stood in awe.
The story of the battle between Tianwu Mountain and Jiang Han had spread, and there were many soldiers on the battlefield below at that time.
Although they could not clearly see the battle process at high altitude, they knew that Jiang Han had killed many Hedao and was still able to fight against Ming Shi. He and Yan Qin suppressed the entire crowd and sealed the victory.
The mist billowing in front looked like the underworld. Jiang Han rushed in without hesitation. This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless soldiers.
Breaking into the Demon Cave alone, Jiang Han was not only brave, but also had absolute confidence in his own strength.
"My apprentice actually grew to such an extent one day..."
In a warship, Lan Lin stood on the deck, watching Jiang Han disappear into the black mist, muttering to himself.
His army did not participate in the Battle of Tianwu Mountain, but it was mobilized this time.
Lan Lin has already entered Taoism and has been named Lan Tianhou. He is still in the Southern Territory Army and is a talented warrior who has grown rapidly in the Southern Territory in recent years.
But that was relative to the warriors in the Southern Region. Compared to Jiang Han, Lan Lin felt that he was far behind.
Therefore, he never said that he was Jiang Han's master to the outside world, he only said that he knew him.
Lan Lin has arrogance in his heart. He doesn't want to rely on his apprentice, but wants to fight his way up on his own.
Of course, he knew very well that the reason why he could enter Taoism so quickly was because of Jiang Han's great influence.
If it weren't for Jiang Han, how could King Qingzhu take care of him like this? How could he just enter the secret realm of the Southern Territory for retreat?
All the lord-level powerful men in the Southern Territory were very polite to him. No one dared to bully him. He was almost never sent on dangerous missions...
"call out!"
Jiang Han could no longer hear the noise outside. He rushed into the black fog and found that the black fog here was very dense and constantly surging, like a sea of clouds.
The black mist here, like the Netherworld Formation, can isolate the warrior's perception. Jiang Han can only perceive a radius of about one kilometer inside, and his perception is severely weakened.
He didn't panic. He slowed down slightly and flew at a low altitude so that he could sense the warriors lurking below.
There were indeed many lurking below, including some underworld scouts, and there were zombies, insects, and beasts in many places, but none of them attacked him.
It was obvious that the Underworld tribe below knew that relying on them to kill Jiang Han was tantamount to wishful thinking.
The further you fly inside, the more corpse beasts and underworld beasts you see below, densely packed all over the mountains and plains. It seems that they were all summoned in advance to prepare for the attack from the Peace Alliance.
After flying tens of thousands of miles, Jiang Han stopped at the top of a large mountain. The black fog in front became much thinner, and his perception naturally improved a lot.
He stood on a high mountain and saw a huge basin in front of him. In the center of the basin was a huge city. At this moment, the city was shining with red light and black mist was surging. It was indescribably weird.
Outside the city are the armies of various races. There are many Hedao standing in the air above the city. All the armies and Hedao are shrouded in red light and black mist, looming and looking very eerie and terrifying.
Jiang Han was not frightened. He had an immortal body and even Ming Zang couldn't kill him. What was he afraid of?
His eyes swept over the Hedao above the city. He calculated and found that there were about 140 Hedao here. Moreover, there were many more Hedao from the Huang clan. It seemed that they had mobilized the Hedao to support them.
Huang He is not here, but Huang Ling is here, and an old friend, Huang Ye, is also here.
Jiang Han saw faint smiles on the lips of Huang Ling and Huang Ye. Back then, these two led a team to hunt him down for a long time. Today, they could be considered enemies.
He had no impulse and continued to scan, looking for Ming Zhi's figure.
At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of formation was in this Mingxu City? It was so spooky and terrifying. Do you want to scare people to death?
More than a hundred Hedao are suspended above the city. Below are densely packed warriors of various races. Nearby are countless underworld creatures, corpse beasts and skeleton monsters.
The most important thing is that the whole place is extremely quiet, and the city is still emitting red light, flashing. If an ordinary person came in, he would be scared to death, thinking that he had arrived in the underworld.
Jiang Han stood on the high mountain without moving, and there was no movement on the other side, so he confronted Jiang Han from the air.
"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"
Jiang Han snorted and waved his hands, and then tornadoes appeared one after another and swept forward quickly.
He couldn't understand what the Underworld's plan was. If he didn't understand, he simply stopped reading and released some tornadoes to make the situation chaotic.
As long as they disrupt their formation and force them to leave the vicinity of the city, it doesn't matter if there are any arrangements, he can take advantage of the chaos and massacre.
"Huhuhuhu~"
The tornadoes roared away one after another. This tornado was not an ordinary tornado, but a quadrupole wind prison method.
Not only is it difficult to collapse, but if you are caught inside, there are laws of death. If you cannot escape, you will definitely die.
"spread!"
Ming Jie saw tornadoes coming one after another, his blood-red eyes showed anger, he shouted, and more than a hundred Hedao dispersed.
Some Hedao flew below and hid in the army.
"There is indeed a problem..."
Jiang Han glanced at them for a few times and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Although these Hedao were scattered in all directions, they were not far from the city.
It seems that the red light emitted by this city is helpful to them? Or can this red light suppress him?
"King of Heavenly Chaos!"
At this moment, a message sounded in Jiang Han's ears: "I am Zhongchong from the Zerg tribe. You must not get close to the city. They have arranged a Styx River in the Mingxu City."
"They want to wait for you to get close and knock you into the River Styx. By then, you will be sucked into the underworld and will never be able to come out!"
"King Tianluan, don't get close to the city..."
"King Tianluan, I am from the Phoenix Clan..."
"Mr. Jiang, I am addicted to anger..."
Three more messages soon sounded in Jiang Han's ears, from the bloodthirsty clan kings of the Phoenix Clan and the Sea Clan.
They didn't dare to send a message just now for fear of being caught. Now the situation became chaotic, so they naturally sent a message to Jiang Han immediately, eager to take credit.
"Styx?"
Jiang Han's heart trembled. No wonder the red light in the city was shining. It seemed to be the light emanating from the River Styx?
The Nether Clan are too insidious. If he is really knocked into the River Styx and involved in the underworld, even if he doesn't die, it will be difficult for him to come back in this life, right?