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Chapter 1200 Nine Transformations of the Devil

Chapter 1200 Nine Transformations of the Devil

Each of this group of "Hell Bats" is equivalent to the strength of a Golden Immortal. However, like the Ancient Demonic Heart Ape, there is no Golden Immortal Law in its body, but a law simulated by the aura of hell.

The gas of hell is a kind of evil gas from the ancient times, with both demonic and evil nature.

When the demonic nature and evil nature are combined and combined with some living creatures, various monsters can evolve. This is how the Hell Bat was born.

The Devil's Wings evolved from Hell Bats are also an ancient holy artifact. They are as famous as the "Wings of Freedom". One is good and the other is evil, and each has its own power.

Hell bats have a special innate magical power, which is to emit waves of annihilation, which can cause every particle of space dust to explode directly, causing the world to be in a state of great annihilation. Nothing can be hidden, and nothing can withstand it.

Can withstand the shock of this wave of annihilation.

After many bats united to form the magic weapon of Devil's Wings, they were able to bring about void storms and unleash the wave of annihilation to the fullest.

Huge demon wings flew past in the sky, and the dust in the surrounding space turned into explosions like divine thunder. Many of the saints felt as if their bodies were about to turn into powder.

Masters such as Sun Shihua, Xing Yuehua, and Yao Yu all used their magical powers to suppress the vitality and stabilize the space.

But as soon as the flying demon wings moved, many long arrows were shot out. These long arrows were completely composed of the air of hell, and all of them were runes from hell.

Each arrow is equivalent to a full blow from a high-grade immortal weapon.

Wow!

On the spot, several saint sons of the Spiritual Taoist Sect were shot through the bodies by these arrows, and the flesh and blood on their bodies rotted in pieces, giving off a fishy smell.

Even the Holy Son's cultivation could not suppress the erosion of the aura of hell.

Although Bi Yu'er, Xu Muyun and others withstood the arrows from hell, the heavy rain of arrows also shocked them to the point of vomiting blood.

At this moment, Fang Han took action.

He put his hands together, and a pair of identical wings appeared behind him. They were extremely sacred. Pieces of light blue were like feathers in the sky, forming the Kingdom of God. Countless powers of freedom flowed on them. With a slight flicker, a power of freedom spread out.

After going out, those hell arrows scattered in the air, exploded, turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

The waves of annihilation also dissipated one after another under the power of freedom, and the entire space stabilized.

Fang Han looked up at the demon wings in the sky, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, spitting out six mantras. Each mantra turned into a huge Buddha. The Buddha was surrounded by ancestral dragons, and everyone stretched out their hands of Buddha light.

Pulled towards the devil's wings.

When the demon wings transformed from hell bats saw the wings of freedom, they suddenly became violent. The eyes of many pairs of hell bats above them brightened at the same time, transforming into a shining blood-red star.

When I looked up, I saw that the Devil's Wings were covered with densely packed blood-red stars, which was terrifying.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, the mighty Dagang, suppress the evil spirits!"

Fang Han raised his hands, and once again the civilization history of Buddhism and Taoism, and the history of Confucianism and Taoism flew up, turning into a giant Buddha and a great Confucian, side by side, standing on the two wings of the devil's wings.

Immediately pressed by this, the devil's wings began to imprison him, unable to move.

Fang Han's face showed a slight expression, and he grasped the air with his hands. The huge devil wings gradually shrank, and finally fell down, transforming into a wing about one foot wide.

The wings are still composed of many hell bats, but now these hell bats have turned into runes, representing the true meaning of the devil.

"Sure enough, just like the Magic Wand, it contains a unique set of martial arts skills."

The situation was exactly as Fang Han calculated. He surrendered the demon wings and found a trace of martial arts practice from the aura of hell. This set of martial arts, like the "Nine Transformations of Freedom", is called the "Nine Transformations of the Demon".

", which explains the way to the supreme space and the method of flight.

Putting the devil's wings transformed from the hell bat into his palm, Fang Han felt the wings of freedom in his body tremble violently and became excited.

He was not stingy either. He transformed the devil's wings into the wings of freedom.

Buzz! Suddenly the wings of freedom began to change.

Among them, the free energy greedily wrapped the devil's wings in, absorbing the essence of martial arts and the way of supreme spatial transformation and flight.

Fang Han felt that the wings of freedom gradually changed and stretched, and the power of freedom within them became more flexible, and actually had a tendency to emit space storms and waves of annihilation.

After the power of freedom swallowed up the demon wings composed of hell bats, it opened and extended again, covering the sky with blackness, and waves of mysterious and sacred aura rippled in the sky.

"The Wings of Freedom are indeed well-deserved. Unexpectedly, they were refined into this holy artifact. According to rumors, the Thunder Emperor of Heaven tried to surrender this holy artifact several times, but the two fought many times.

, no one can do anything to anyone. It can be seen that the power of the wings of freedom is as powerful as the Lord of Heaven."

"This Wing of Freedom is only a top-grade fairy weapon, but its power is boundless. Of course, the main reason is the power of the user."

When everyone saw Fang Han sacrifice the Wings of Freedom, break the wave of annihilation, and subdue the devil wings composed of hell bats, they all felt that this man had so many magic weapons and powerful methods that were rarely seen in the world.

Gradually, no one had any intention of looking down upon him, but truly regarded him as the rival of Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei.

"Collect it from me!"

Defeating the army of hell bats in one fell swoop, Fang Han grabbed the distant half of the king-level spiritual veins with his big hand. His true energy condensed and turned into a radiant giant palm.

There are many monsters gnawing around the king-level spiritual veins, and there are also a lot of hell bats among them. However, these hell bats have not formed the devil's wings. They are not Fang Han's opponent at all. They were destroyed by the giant palms and merged into freedom.

In the wings.

The wings of freedom have undergone transformation and seem to be communicating with the main body. Many powers of freedom in the air are transmitted from the underworld, making the wings bigger and bigger.

Boom!

Finally, the half of the king-level spirit vein was caught by Fang Han, and gradually shrank, turning into a three-foot-long king's dragon. It flew over, submerged into the body, and entered the Tianmen, along with the remaining half of the king-level spirit vein.

The veins begin to merge.

Suddenly, Fang Han felt that his spiritual veins were full, his vitality was surging, and he had more strength.

"As of now, if I want to be promoted to the realm of Yuanxian, I need one king-level spiritual vein." Calculating, Fang Han's most conservative estimate is that if he is promoted to the realm of Yuanxian, he will need at least five king-level spiritual veins.

This is an astronomical number, and the Qi of Yuanshi is immeasurable.

I'm afraid that if Fang Han is promoted like this, the Yuhua Sect will be bankrupted by him, and all the disciples will be living on the streets, begging for spiritual veins.

Fortunately, he entered the Ancient Ruins and conducted the Blood Trial, which contained king-level spiritual veins for him to collect. Otherwise, he would not have been able to find so much vitality needed for promotion.

When everyone saw that Fang Han had collected half of the king-level spiritual veins like this, their eyes were full of envy. However, there was nothing they could do about the powerful method and envy. Fortunately, there were still many first-level spiritual veins scattered in the air, tens of thousands of them.

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With a cry, these saint sons rushed forward with their magic weapons, collecting the first-order spiritual veins in the air. Even Sun Shihua and Xing Yuehua couldn't help it, they emitted magic power and tried their best to collect it.

You must know that these spiritual veins floating in the air are not ordinary first-order spiritual veins. Some of them are equivalent to the eyes of the Holy Spring of Haihou. It is equal to the total of thirty-four first-order spiritual veins. It can be taken back for sacrifice and decomposed.

converted into wealth.

Even Sun Shihua and others would not dislike having a lot of wealth.

Fang Han, on the other hand, collected half of the king-level spiritual veins, which was equivalent to 100,000 first-level spiritual veins. He did not compete with these saints for their interests. Instead, he stood in the air and began to burn the Yuanshi Qi to calculate the whereabouts of the little stone emperor Song Tengfei.

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He didn't have enough Yuanshi Qi just now. Although he still had half of the king-level spiritual veins, he killed Zhao Fenghua and collected tens of thousands of spiritual veins, but now he consumes a lot of Yuanshi Qi with every move he activates.

Qi, and refining various treasures will also be consumed, and killing monsters will consume even more. If you fight against the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei in the future, you will definitely have to burn a lot of it.

Therefore, he has been careful to save money, and even has some fears about deductions.

Now, after collecting half of the king-level spiritual veins in one fell swoop, he was able to let go.

Zhou Tianyi was promoted to the realm of high-grade immortal weapons, and his ability to perform deductions was greatly increased. Unfortunately, more and more Yuan Qi was consumed, which turned out to be hundreds of first-order spiritual veins, which Fang Han simply couldn't bear.

This also shows the power and abnormality of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures. Even if ordinary immortals obtain this set of treasures, they cannot use it and cannot exert its power at all.

Zhou Tianyi rotated, and various images appeared on it. Fang Han poured the energy of thousands of first-order spiritual veins into it, burning it, and started a kind of extreme calculation.

Suddenly, an image became clear.

In an inexplicable divine kingdom, a huge stone tablet is floating up and down. All the stone tablets are covered with eyeballs, and there are dense patterns carved on them, showing the vicissitudes of time. History has also left a mottled atmosphere on it. Between the stone tablets

There are many scars from swords, spears and clubs on the stone tablet, showing the glory of the battle between this stone tablet and countless magic weapons.

Those traces are all left by holy immortals, or supreme immortals, and king-level immortal weapons.

Under the stone tablet, there is a figure sitting. The figure is blurry and wrapped in layers of stone gas. Yes, it is stone gas. It is like the air flow of evaporated stone slurry, rolling around him, showing a

A heavy, thick, simple and solemn taste.

That figure, in the stone energy, seemed to be practicing some kind of peerless magical power. Fang Han felt that his power was so earth-shaking that he could directly break through and enter a new realm at any time.

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