At the moment when the army of gods also entered the huge bone tomb of Lord Oniwu, the vitality in the entire tomb suddenly boiled.
"Feng Yuan, the tomb of Lord Oniwu has changed."
"Yes, I feel that the space is becoming more and more solidified. A large number of people are pouring into it, which triggers the restrictions within it."
"A large number of protoss troops have also entered the tomb, and the vitality in the tomb is obviously different. We are almost unable to survive and are being forced out of it."
Xu Muyun and Bi Yu'er were shocked when they felt that the vitality around them suddenly boiled. Because in the boiling vitality, their own Taoism was greatly suppressed, and they were almost squeezed out of the space.
The golden immortals in some passages finally became invisible. The vitality of their bodies exploded violently, and they appeared one after another.
"It doesn't matter, it's possible that the breath of the divine army inspired the vitality of Oniwu Shengjun's tomb, creating a tide. As long as I'm here, it won't show its body. Let's find the spiritual veins first, collect them one by one, and reduce the number of Oniwu Shengjun's tombs.
The power of the grand formation in your tomb." Fang Han activated the realm of the unity of heaven and earth, turned into a shadow, and went deep again.
Along the way, he also saw many powerful golden immortals flying wildly, and none of them could hide their forms.
Only his realm is extraordinary, and the boiling vitality in the tomb cannot affect him.
"Huh? I found a spiritual vein!"
Fang Han rotated the Zhou Tianyi, rotating in the tombs extending in all directions, and went deep into them. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and stopped in a secret passage, faced the wall, and suddenly struck out with a palm.
Click! This palm did not cause a forbidden counterattack from the secret passage. Instead, a secret door in the passage opened automatically. A stone chamber appeared.
In the stone chamber, the light is bright, like a Milky Way flowing. It is very different from the dark tomb.
"Sure enough, this way of ending the Holy King will also have a great effect on the tomb of Oniwu Holy Lord." Fang Han just used Zhou Tianyi to calculate the location of a spiritual vein, and as expected, he opened the secret door on the tomb.
I saw where the spiritual veins were.
In the secret room behind the secret door, there is a galaxy-like spiritual vein, a first-order spiritual vein.
Countless star-like rays of light are dotted on the spiritual veins.
This spiritual vein continuously supplies vitality and penetrates into the walls of the tomb. Some formations rely on this first-order spiritual vein to operate.
This first-level spiritual vein is extremely powerful and has an endless supply. It can also extract the original energy from some voids to supplement its own strength. It seems to have generated its own spiritual consciousness and is about to start practicing.
"What a strong spiritual vein!"
Fang Han showed his body in this stone room. He took a step forward and secretly observed the surroundings before using the "Way of Ending" to collect this spiritual vein.
He has noticed that there are countless such spiritual veins in this huge bone mound, supporting the operation of the entire tomb forbidden method. This time entering this tomb, even if nothing is obtained, he can collect these spiritual veins.
, are already huge gains.
In the heavenly realm, Yuanshi Dan and spiritual veins are hard currency and can be exchanged for anything.
Even high-grade immortal weapons and even golden immortal laws can be purchased using spiritual veins.
If he could collect all the spiritual veins in this bone mound, Fang Han would immediately become a wealthy man in heaven. Even if he met a being beyond the Golden Immortal, he could use his wealth to bribe a killer and torture him to death.
"Boy, how dare you!"
The moment Fang Han started to collect this spiritual vein, a huge roar of thunder spread into the stone chamber. With a swish, an old man also flew into the stone chamber. Looking at Fang Han, he shook his hands and struck out.
A magic weapon shines from all sides, fixing the first-order spiritual vein in the center of the stone chamber: "Boy, who are you, how dare you collect this first-order spiritual vein. The tomb of Oniwu Saint Lord has been occupied by our young master of the Golden Pavilion.
The young master of the Golden Pavilion is the prince of heaven. No one can offend him, and anyone who goes against his will will die!"
The old man collected his spiritual pulse and issued a sharp warning. At the same time, he sprayed three sword lights from his mouth, surrounding Fang Han and the other three.
The arrogance of his behavior is simply astonishing.
collapse!
Xu Muyun quickly pointed out, resisted the sword light, and said to the old man: "We discovered this spiritual vein first. Entering the tomb of Lord Oniwu was obtained by the treasures by their own chance. You are the Golden Pavilion
We who are from the Crown Prince are also from the Yuhua Sect and the Yanshen Hou Sect."
"You little bitches are looking for death!" The old man's eyes were sharp: "How can the Yuhuamen and Yanshenhou Mansion be compared to the Prince of the Golden Pavilion? We are people from the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court is orthodox. Kneel down quickly! Climb out of the stone room, otherwise we will let you
The three juniors died without a burial place."
While roaring, three mountains of vitality flew out of the old man's head and rushed towards the three people to suppress them. The mountains of vitality seemed to have been moved directly from the ancient times, suppressing them with great force.
"Feng Yuan, this person's background is the Prince of the Golden Pavilion. What should we do..." Xu Muyun immediately transferred his spiritual thoughts to Fang Han. Who knew that his spiritual thoughts were only halfway transmitted, and Fang Han stepped out in one step and directly
The three mountains of vitality collapsed, and the whole room was filled with the sound of pouring vitality.
Kick! Kick! The old man from the Golden Pavilion took a few steps back, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Junior, you are asking for your own destruction." His body shook and exploded, and his body became taller, with golden light all over his body: "I haven't used the Nine Heavens Golden Emperor Breaking Immortal Technique for a long time, and you actually asked me to make an exception, okay?
, very good! Now you can’t even keep the whole body.”
"Where did such an arrogant old thing come from? He doesn't know how much he weighs." Fang Han flickered and tore hard with both hands. The old man's protective golden light was torn apart directly. Fang Han stepped forward with one step.
He went in, approached the old man, and punched the old man hard on the chest.
puff!
The old man was caught off guard and was punched by Fang Han, causing blood to spurt out.
Fang Han grabbed the old man's head again, twisted it violently, and with a click, he twisted it off. Then, a huge furnace appeared behind him, and the old man was thrown directly into the eight furnaces.
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The raging dragon fire burned, and the old man struggled desperately in the eight furnaces, ups and downs, but then he let out a shrill scream and turned into a force of vitality, filling Fang Han's limbs and bones.
This old man is also a golden immortal with very strong magical power, similar to the old man from Ba'an. It's no wonder he is so arrogant and looks down on his juniors.
However, he was killed by Fang Han with just one move and was no match at all.
"Collect the spiritual veins! Integrate into me!" Fang Han killed the arrogant old man with one move and refined it into the eight furnaces. Then he grabbed it with his big hand and displayed the way of ending, deeply penetrating into the one.
Among the first-order spiritual veins. Amidst the loud rumbling, this first-order spiritual vein, which was as bright as a star, was grabbed by Fang Hansheng, turned into a small dragon like a galaxy, and was absorbed into the body.
As soon as the spiritual veins were absorbed, many of the killer formations hidden in the stone chamber stopped functioning and lost power.
The stone room also became dark.
Shadows are everywhere, there are many ghosts, and there are gusts of wind.
"Feng Yuan, this old man is a protector of the Young Master of the Golden Pavilion. He is called the Seven-Step Soul Chasing Old Man. He has a fiery personality and kills people whenever he disagrees. He has practiced many powerful evil arts. He was once the leader of a cult.
, was later surrendered by the master of the Golden Pavilion and became the protector of the young master of the Golden Pavilion. Killing him now will cause a lot of trouble." Biyu'er said.
"What kind of trouble are you sowing?" Fang Han disagreed, "In this tomb, there are fish and dragons mixed together. No matter who kills them, it is not certain. If you die, your death will be in vain."
The old man of "Seven Steps Chasing Souls" was refined in the Eight-step Furnace. The Golden Immortal Law, Essence, and Divine Power once again benefited Fang Han. Fang Han was not polite and directly smelted all the magic weapons on his body.
, used to supplement one’s own kingdom of God.
Ever since he comprehended the realm of the unity of heaven and earth, his own kingdom has been like a big stomach king, no matter how much energy he swallows, he is still dissatisfied.
Hum! After the old man was completely refined, a thirty-three-day treasure in Fang Han's body was transformed into a middle-grade immortal weapon.
"Okay, very good, I have collected another first-order spiritual vein. Now, not counting the Haihou Holy Spring Eye, I have twenty-one first-order spiritual veins." Fang Han counted the number of spiritual veins in his body.
, there is a joy of accumulating wealth.
"Let's go! Let's continue to search for the spiritual veins, and by the way find the remains of Oniwu Shengjun." Fang Han's body flashed, and he flew out of the stone chamber, continuing to fly deeper into the tomb.
"There is a king-level spiritual vein in this tomb. If you can collect it, you will really get rich." Xu Muyun said with longing in his heart: "Feng Yuan, your current strength, even in terms of the huge heaven, the Golden Immortal
I'm afraid you are one of the best among them, and countless geniuses who are as big as sand in the river can't compare to you, but collecting the king-level spiritual veins is difficult even for ancestors and immortals. I wonder if you are sure to collect it?"
"Try it. If I encounter a king-level spiritual vein, I will try my best to collect it." Fang Han also had some thoughts in his heart. A king-level spiritual vein, even if it is ten thousand first-level spiritual veins combined, cannot compare. The two sides are not on the same level.
Existence, this is not the content of the original energy, but the difference in quality. The king-level spiritual veins contain the unique ancestral spirit energy and the original aura of the king.
With a king-grade spiritual vein, Fang Han immediately became one of the richest men in the world.
Whoosh whoosh!
Just when Fang Han left the stone room, a group of people suddenly came in, led by a young man, wearing golden clothes and a golden crown, and his aura was still higher than that of Murong Shi.
"Prince Jin, a first-level spiritual vein in this stone chamber has been taken away." A middle-aged master said beside the young man in golden clothes.
"Where is the Seven-step Soul Chasing Old Man?" The young man in golden clothes glanced at the entire stone room, "Why is this old man doing so ridiculous things? He said he was exploring the road, but everyone is gone?" While speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a piece of
The golden shadow lingers in the stone chamber, and the time in the stone chamber actually shows signs of going backwards slightly.
ah!
As time went back, a scream came from it.
"The Seven-Step Soul-Chasing Old Man encountered a poisonous hand!" The face of the Golden Pavilion Prince became extremely cold: "Whoever dares to kill my people, I will destroy all nine of his clans!"