Fang Han looked at the "God-conferring Stone Tablet" going away, but did not move to capture it. He sighed secretly. It was a pity. If he could kill all the Holy Sons present, his Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures would even be destroyed.
It is possible that all of them could be condensed into high-grade immortal weapons. By that time, their power would be incomparable, and their combat power would even be increased to a level exceeding thirty-three times.
However, the power contained in this "God-conferring Stone Tablet" is so strong that even my own thirty-three times combat power cannot break it.
Because that stone tablet is a king-grade immortal weapon.
A king-level immortal weapon is ten thousand times more powerful than a top-level immortal weapon, and it is difficult for a saint to destroy it.
However, now the spirit of the weapon in this "Stone Stele" has completely disappeared, and the reincarnated "Song Tengfei" is only in the realm of ancestor immortal. Even if he is promoted to Yuanxian, it is far from possible to return to the true level of the king-level immortal weapon.
The power of.
Unless "Song Tengfei" is promoted to the realm of a saint, everything is out of the question.
So Fang Han is not very afraid.
Even in this "Ancient Ruins", he may be promoted to the realm of Yuanxian.
As long as he seizes a few king-level spiritual veins, he uses the huge energy to burn, kill some saints, and turn all the thirty-three treasures into high-grade immortal weapons. At the moment of transformation, with two or two assists, it may not be impossible to break through the barrier in one fell swoop.
,Go further.
Moreover, in his body, there is still a strong man at the peak of the ancestor immortal, Zhao Fenghua, sealed.
Zhao Fenghua's white horn, the Horn of the Heavenly Lord, was not condensed by him at all, but was a skill taught by the Supreme Immortal Emperor.
Once Fang Han is refined, there will be many benefits.
At the very least, the strength of one's own crystal kingdom has been greatly improved, and the catastrophe technique will be practiced to a peak level of terror.
"It's really an interesting game. Song Tengfei, a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, is reincarnated with the God-conferring Stone Stele, a king-grade immortal weapon. He is my main opponent in this bloody trial. If I can surrender him, I can seize the king-grade immortal weapon.
My body, then I don’t know to what extent my strength will grow?”
Fang Han said silently in his heart, running Zhou Tianyi's calculations, but nothing was calculated.
It seems that Song Tengfei also used an extremely powerful magic weapon to cover up his secret.
When Sun Shihua, Xu Bingqing and other saints from the Yuhua Sect saw that the scene had calmed down, they all gathered around Fang Han, their faces showing surprise, reverence, admiration, and an inexplicable fear.
At this time, Fang Han was no longer a human being. In the eyes of everyone, he was a god-like existence.
"Feng Yuan, I didn't expect you to be so tyrannical!" Sun Shihua also had an unnatural expression on his face: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise our Yuhua Sect would have suffered heavy losses."
"That's nothing. I'm also a member of the Yuhua Sect, and it's natural to work for the Yuhua Sect." Fang Han said: "I didn't expect that Song Tengfei actually found his true body, the God Conferring Stone Stele. If he was promoted to the Yuanxian realm, that would be
My true rival, that kind of opponent, I cannot defeat, at best I can only compete."
"What? Song Tengfei has now found the God-Sealing Stone. Once he is promoted to Yuanxian, he can exert the supreme power of the God-Sealing Stone. To that extent, he can sweep the world. None of our Holy Sons can be his opponent.
Are you still able to compete with him?" A saint son asked in surprise.
"It doesn't matter. As long as he is not a real saint, everything is easy." Fang Han smiled, showing strong self-confidence, which made everyone feel more at ease.
Everyone now believed his words, after all, the strength he showed was really shocking.
Especially the way the God-Sealing Stone Tablet was pressed down, and he punched the stone tablet flying out, scaring the Brahma Qi King so much that he almost peed his pants. Many of the Saint Sons were actually geniuses, and they knew deeply about that.
It hit hard.
"Then what should we do now? Brother Feng? You have profound Taoist skills and are also good at calculations. How about gathering all the saint sons of our Yuhua Sect together, connecting them into a whole, and then entering deeper into the Ancient Ruins. Looking for
How about going to Song Tengfei and fighting to the death to kill him?"
Now the title of Sun Shihua has changed unconsciously.
He originally called Fang Han "junior brother", but now he couldn't say it out loud, so he called him brother Feng.
His tone also changed to a tone of discussion. Looking at Fang Han, he had an inscrutable feeling that the other party was a saint, a god, and the king of heaven.
"This person... must be the reincarnation of Tianjun." He accepted the truth in his heart.
"Inappropriate." Fang Han thought for a while: "We, among the saints of the Yuhua Sect, are not all monolithic. There are also people with great supernatural powers like Brother Sun. The reincarnation of the ancient saint has long been very dissatisfied with me. He said
I'm too arrogant. Working with them is no better than trying to get skin from a tiger. Besides, I can't possibly use force to subdue them. It wouldn't be good to injure them."
"Brother Feng is thinking about it." Sun Shihua thought for a while and said: "In my Ascension Sect, there are also saint sons like me. They have not seen Brother Feng's power, and they will definitely not accept it. If you look for them, they will definitely rise.
Conflict comes."
"So, we still go our separate ways. Let's talk about it. Call all the saints of the Yuhua Sect to find Song Tengfei and fight to the death. What do the saints of other sects think? It will give them an opportunity. You know
, this bloody trial, it is not just our two families, but there are saint sons from hundreds of families. Especially the Makino family, the Huangfu family and other great families, the geniuses among them are not necessarily inferior, and they will not let Song Tengfei.
Sit big."
Fang Han talked eloquently and thoughtfully, "I just calculated that the future will be chaotic and there will be a leaderless situation. It can be seen that Song Tengfei is in a lot of troubles. There are many people who want to kill him. We can't be the first one.
The top priority is to find Song Tengfei's location first, observe in secret, and wait for the opportunity to take action."
"Well, I have also considered this. There are too many saints from the sects in the Blood Trial. Among them are people with great supernatural powers, and even real people who have reincarnated the most ancient immortal emperor, such as the masters of the Makino family and the Huangfu family. In addition,
, the Great Yi Sect, Taishang Jiuqingtian, and the Tianya Sect also have many unparalleled overlord saints." Sun Shihua also understood: "These people must also know Song Tengfei's secret, how can they let this person become a powerful person?"
"Then let's set off now? Search for Song Tengfei's whereabouts?" Xu Bingqing couldn't help but interjected, "But this ancient ruins is surrounded by so many places, how can we find it?"
"It doesn't matter, don't rush. Anyway, we have seven days. When I collided with the God-conferring Stone Tablet just now, I intercepted a trace of the breath on it. With one of my magical powers, I can definitely deduce it." Fang Han gave people a powerful impression.
With his confidence, he unknowingly became the leader among this group of people. Even Sun Shihua unknowingly followed his leadership.
"Brother Feng, what is the Taoist magic you just performed? It seems to be condensed into a vast history of civilization?" Sun Shihua finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to ask: "I am well-read, but for such magical powers,
Not to mention I’ve seen it, I’ve never even heard of it.”
"This is my original way of the era." Fang Han said lightly: "It is still being perfected."
"The Way of the Era, the Way of the Era, condenses the history of civilization, and serves as a means of attack. This... is original to me... Only the Supreme Lord can create it. That's right. Now he is definitely the Supreme Lord.
"Reincarnated, but which Heavenly Lord is it?" Sun Shihua was guessing in his mind. In his memory, many legendary Heavenly Lords emerged from his mind, one by one, and Fang Han in front of him.
Compare and speculate.
"Senior Brother Feng, if you suppress Zhao Fenghua now, will he cause trouble? I think it's better to stop and refine him first?" said a saint from the Yuhua Sect.
"Huh? You do know what I'm thinking." Fang Han glanced at this saint. She was wearing a bright red robe, a pink gauze dress, and a phoenix hairpin on her head. She stood tall and graceful, and had an alluring smell, as if she was about to mature.
The fresh fruits make people unable to resist picking them.
"My name is Ren Ying, and I want to pay my respects to Senior Brother Feng." This saintly woman who looked like a "fresh fruit about to ripen" paid her respects to Yingying.
"It is true that Zhao Fenghua and Tianjunjiao are constantly causing trouble in my body. I have to use half of my strength to suppress them. Otherwise, Song Tengfei will not be able to easily rescue Brahma Qi King and others.
"Fang Han nodded: "Now, let's find a secluded place, and you will protect me while I completely refine Zhao Fenghua and Tianjun's horns, and then go find Song Tengfei's location."
"Okay! That ancient sacred mountain in the distance is just right for practice."
Sun Shihua pointed to the distance.
Fang Han saw a looming ancient sacred mountain in the distance, so he flicked his sleeves, and the boundless road appeared under his feet. He walked up in one step, and in an instant, he came to the ancient sacred mountain.
On this ancient sacred mountain, there are many monsters, six-winged golden tigers, growing in groups. They are powerful. Among them are monsters at the level of golden immortals, and most of them are half-step golden immortal cultivators.
Because, for the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect, this was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables. In a short while, he killed them all, and then sat down inside the ancient sacred mountain. He arranged a large protective formation to let everyone know.
Han sat in the center and began to comprehend the mysteries and refine Zhao Fenghua.
"Zhao Fenghua, come out!"
After sitting upright, Fang Han grabbed it with his big hand, and a stream of air rushed out of his body. The horns of Zhao Fenghua and Tianjun flew out, and were sprayed out by Fang Han's stream of breath, turning into a sky and covering them.
Conflict means you can't fly out.
"You? You people from the Yuhua Sect actually dare to refine me. Don't you know that I have received the skills taught by the Supreme Immortal Emperor? Even if you kill me, the Supreme Immortal Emperor will not let you go after I leave.
Yours. Do you know who taught me the skills? It’s the son of the Lord of Disaster, the Emperor!"