Boom, the two qi energy spurted and separated again. Saint Army Lord Dongku's whole body was once again stained with blood. An additional military flag appeared in his hand. The flag gun pointed directly at Fang Han's heart.
And Fang Han's Ghost Martial Saint Picture was rolled up and integrated into his body. The shape was actually taller than the Winter Cave. The history of civilizations in the era flickered and flickered, showing an unparalleled aura of the great avenue.
The Divine Fist of the Era, the Divine Fist of Creation, the Divine Fist of Origin, the Seven Styles of Judgment, the Holy Law of Dominance, the Divine Fist of the Mean... All kinds of boxing techniques and martial arts were used by Fang Han one by one, and his body had already been hit.
The saint punched at least tens of thousands of times, and each time his body was broken, but it was repaired in the next moment. The battle was so hearty, and the immortal body made the saint's army chief Dongku feel chills in his heart.
"This person's recovery ability is too strong. If I keep fighting against him, even with my body as a military leader, I can't take any advantage."
The Saint Army Lord Dongku was thinking in his mind, and suddenly punched out, and all the flesh and blood in his body turned into strips of barbarian worms, drawing power towards the void and surrounding Fang Han.
"All insects eat the Lord."
He turned into an insect and wanted to wipe out Fang Han.
"A group of dragons without a leader!" Fang Han's body also disintegrated and turned into tens of thousands of giant dragons. He displayed the highest magical power in the Dragon Transformation Technique of all things. He understood the secret of the Barbarian God Mongolian Insect, and the dragon clan's unique skill was almost understood.
After reaching the true secret, they combined, and like the barbarian god Meng Chong, the Crystal Divine Kingdom transformed into the ancestral dragon.
The Oniwu Holy Picture is radiant, and the heroic spirits of the gods are rolling and scattered in it. Fang Han transforms into a giant dragon and fights with the saint giant insect. Every time they collide, his martial arts cultivation, will and various magical powers, for the laws of the great road and the saint's
The understanding of Tao is one point higher.
In a trance, Fang Han understood the holy way. His magic power became more and more powerful, more and more rounded, round and flawless, like glass, pure and flawless. His cultivation had almost reached the level of a saint, but
Because there is no absorption of holy-level spiritual veins, it is impossible to become a saint in one step. Of course, it is not possible to cause a holy tribulation.
In a daze, his mind seemed to evolve into a holy world, the Tianxin Holy World.
According to rumors, if you become a saint, your mind will evolve into the Holy Realm of Heaven's Heart, creating all kinds of wisdom and morality, educating all things, and opening up the spiritual wisdom of all things.
The holy world of Tianxin has endless mysteries. It is unique to saints.
In Fang Han's soul, there is a vague artistic conception of forming the Holy World of Tianxin.
During the battle, he forgot everything, forgot that he was in deep danger, forgot all kinds of martial arts, and even the way of the era, all the martial arts were integrated into one furnace, and somehow, he seemed to be harmonious.
A great being in the heaven merges into one. That great being surpasses the Immortal King and exists forever in countless eras.
That is the door to eternal life.
Suddenly, Fang Han let out a long roar. The sound penetrated the cracked gold and stone, penetrated the eternity, and turned into a giant wave rising into the sky. In this wave of sound, countless barbarian warriors were stained with blood in the void, exploded into pieces, and merged into what Fang Han was thinking.
Among the giant dragons.
The battle between Fang Han and the Saint Army Lord Dongcao caused heavy casualties to the barbarian army, with hundreds of millions of barbarian soldiers losing their lives in it.
The power of these barbarian armies was all refined by Fang Han and entered his body. Gradually, the Oni Wu Shengtu could not digest it for a while, causing the aura of the barbarians to shuttle throughout his body.
Suddenly, a hidden spot in Fang Han's body, an earthen jar, seemed to feel these powers and was aroused. A suction force came out from the earthen jar, and all the auras of barbarians and barbarian gods were attracted by insects.
, all were sucked into the jar.
"How is this going?"
Fang Han had an insight into the details, and suddenly realized from the selfless battle, he immediately discovered that the jar was absorbing the power of the barbarians, as if something was awakening.
There are not many magic weapons in his body, and they are usually refined to supplement the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures. The only remaining mysterious item is this earthen jar.
That earthen jar was an item purchased by an old man in front of the temple of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. After careful study, he found that it was indeed a barbarian artifact, but it did not have any magic power. Even with Zhou Tianyi's calculation, he felt that it was just a mysterious artifact.
It's a sacrificial vessel, but I don't know what the material is.
Even Zhou Tianyi couldn't figure out the materials. Fang Han knew that this earthen jar was a treasure. He kept it forever. Unexpectedly, something magical happened today.
Fang Han had an idea and immediately poured more of the absorbed barbarian warrior essence into the earthen jar.
boom!
The earthen jar actually flew out of his body. Fang Han seemed to feel that a great soul was awakening inside. Many totems appeared on the jar, including pictures of barbarians worshiping the moon and barbarians drawing water.
The picture, there is a picture of barbarian slaughter... It completely shows the scene of the ancient barbarians multiplying and living. The picture flows again and again. There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the strong aura is conveyed. It is the barbarians dying one after another, fighting with each other, and the blood is stained.
On the altar, countless high priests were chanting incantations in ancient barbarian languages.
"What? This is... This is one of the seven barbaric sacred weapons of our barbarians, the totem jar. How come it appears on your body?" The barbarian jar flew out, and the barbarian saint army leader Dongku was shocked.
Fang Han didn't know what this earthen jar was? But he knew that in ancient legends, the barbarians had seven barbaric sacred weapons to suppress luck and fight against the sky. However, in countless years of battles, that
The seven barbaric holy weapons were gradually destroyed by the heavens and disappeared in the long river of history. They belonged to the legends of the past, but now, the legends have reappeared.
The Totem Jar is one of the seven barbaric sacred weapons. In addition, there are also the Crown of Thorns, the Blade of the Wild, and the Blood-stained Clothes... Each of them has the power to shake the world.
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Originally, although Fang Han was powerful, Saint Army Lord Dong Cao could completely compete with him. If the two of them continued fighting like this, there would probably be no winner for three days and three nights, and Saint could completely escape.
But now, as soon as the totem jar came out, he seemed to have met his nemesis. All the beasts in his body were suppressed, and he could only move around, unable to exert his maximum strength.
Every time a punch comes out, as soon as it encounters the aura of the totem jar, all the beasts in the body will tremble, and only 30% of the original 100% strength can be exerted.
Moreover, with every punch, the Saint Army Lord Dongku felt as if some of it was being sucked away by the totem jar. This time, the ferocious power of his whole body was greatly reduced.
"Good guy, this jar of barbarism actually has great restraint on the barbarians." Fang Han immediately noticed the current situation and was overjoyed. Originally, he couldn't fight for a long time, so he wanted to use the small destiny technique to burn life and summon
Emperor Tianchan Buddha came out to suppress the barbarian saints, but now unexpectedly, the totem jar was activated.
"I'll take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Once Fang Han had the upper hand, he was unyielding and even more powerful, he unleashed the Thirty-three-day Divine Fist of Creation, surrounding the saintly military leader and bombarding him one after another.
Immediately, the whole body of Saint Army Lord Dongcao was torn apart, and the blood of the saint was stained red and tattooed all over his body. However, his face was calm and composed, showing the style of a saint. His eyes were always looking at the totem jar, and the pupils of his eyes were filled with tears.
A strange, calm and frightening power flashed out.
boom!
Suddenly, Fang Han punched his body, making a big hole in his body, and a huge heart composed of many primitive gods and insects appeared.
However, there was a sinister smile on his face, and several barbarian characters suddenly appeared in his mouth.
"Ka! Ku! Li! Ang!..." These barbarian words are actually similar in power to the six-character mantra. They seem to be born from the mysteries of heaven and earth, the trajectory of the sun and the moon, and all the worship of the barbarians.
Seed syllable.
Buzzing, buzzing, after hearing these syllables, the totem jar actually started to stop running, as if it was about to escape Fang Han's control and fly out of the air.
"Hahahahaha..." Saint Army Lord Dongcao laughed wildly: "The Totem Jar is the sacred weapon of our barbarians. Without the blood of the barbarians, it is impossible to control it. My barbaric spell is the highest secret that inspires the Totem Jar.
, Thank you for giving me such a magic weapon. After I get this treasure, I will soon become the Barbarian Emperor. In order to thank you, I will seal you so that you can be grilled by the holy fire on the altar for generations to come.
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"The totem jar merges into my body, the human jar becomes one, and I am invincible!"
The whole person released a mysterious spell and was about to merge with the totem jar. Fang Han couldn't stop it because he didn't have the totem jar.
However, at the moment when the Saint Army leader and the totem jar merged into one, a golden Buddha's hand suddenly stretched out from Fang Han's body. With a pinch, Dongcao was unable to move.
The giant hand suppressed.
Then, as soon as the Buddha's hand was squeezed, the winter cave let out a scream and turned into countless insects. Fang Han immediately used Taoist magic to collect the blood essence of the saint, but the totem jar rotated and turned the entire barbarian tribe.
All the saints inhaled it.
"This totem jar is a sacred weapon of the barbarians. In the words of the Heavenly Court, it is a holy fairy weapon. At the beginning, seven holy fairy weapons formed the realm of barbarism. Together with many heavenly kings of the barbarians, they could compete with the Immortal King.
However, these seven holy artifacts were destroyed by the artifacts of creation and completely lost their effectiveness. The treasure you get now is the body of the Totem Jar, but it does not have one ten thousandth of the power of the year. But as you
If you have strong cultivation, you can slowly restore it, and maybe you can learn some mysteries from its body that you can't comprehend."
The voice of Emperor Tianchan Buddha was transmitted, and a burst of Buddhist power poured into the totem jar. Immediately, the saint on it was completely integrated into the jar. Fang Han could still vaguely see the Dongcao Army Master in the jar.
The totem among them appeared, and he moved the earthen pot at will, and even felt that he could summon the form of the Winter Cave War Lord again to fight against the enemy.