"My God! Damn it! These people deserve to be damned. They didn't come earlier, didn't come late, and they came at this time. I've only collected 200,000 Heavenly Demons now, which is still far from eight million.
"
I originally thought that I could quietly absorb the countless demons in the "quagmire of flesh and blood", but it seemed that God and Fang Han couldn't get through it, and a big incident happened where the demon commander was hunted down by the immortals.
"Flesh and Blood Quagmire" is not small, but it is not big either. It is a small star outside the territory, equivalent to a country in the secular world. Ordinary people may feel it is vast when they come in, but for those with supernatural powers
, but it doesn’t feel that big, especially with so many powerful people pouring in at once, it feels even more like there is surging magic power everywhere in the world, as if the whole world is about to be destroyed.
Many demons were disintegrated on the spot by this magical power, which made Fang Han extremely distressed.
These demons were originally his wealth.
If he is allowed to practice quietly here, absorb the heavenly demons, gather eight million heavenly demons, and completely activate the power of the Five Hell King Cauldron, if all 999 large formations are activated, they will be enough to compete with the seventh level of magical power.
, a master in the realm of golden elixir.
In this way, he can also explore many dangerous places in Guixu and find many "immortal connections" for himself to enhance his strength and develop his power.
Moreover, the remaining demons can be refined into "Biluo Great Pill". How many precious medicinal materials can be exchanged for it in Wanguihai City? How many hearts can it win over if it is used to make friends with fellow disciples or reward disciples?
But now, everything is being disrupted.
A huge fortune was lost in vain.
Fang Han was itching and gnashing his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do. He could only speed up the soul-eating formation, the soul-eating formation... and wait for the power of the formation to absorb as many demons as possible.
"Bold devil!"
Just as he was swallowing and sucking, there was a thunderbolt and golden light flashed. A Taoist wearing Bagua purple gold Taoist robes flew above the Five Hell King Cauldron. With a raise of his hand, a bolt of lightning struck out and exploded directly on the King Cauldron.
The explosion caused the Wang Cauldron to shake violently, preventing Fang Han from swallowing the demon.
"It turns out that I am a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and I am a disciple of the Yuhua Sect. I am here to slay demons and subjugate the demons. Why did you frame me as a demon?" Fang Han flew out fiercely, looked at the Taoist, and shouted loudly.
This Taoist, wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe of Bagua, is the true successor of Taiyi Sect. He is the only one in this family and has no semicolon. Of course Fang Han recognizes it. He can definitely fight back the Taoist's lightning just now, but at such a sensitive time, he can't.
He was willing to cause trouble, so he took the hit.
"Oh? A disciple of the Yuhua Sect?" The Taoist looked at Fang Han for a long time, but his eyes were fixed on the "Five Hell King Cauldron". His greedy eyes flashed past without concealing it, but in the end he did not take action again, just
Said: "I am a true disciple of Taiyi Sect, Master Fushou. Since you are a disciple of Immortal Dao, why do you use magic weapons?"
"The Taiyi Sect has the rules of the Taiyi Sect, and my Yuhua Sect has the rules of the Yuhua Sect." Fang Han heard this "Fushou Zhenren" self-registered his number, and his heart trembled. Since he is called a "real person", he must be the fifth level "Heaven" of supernatural powers.
A master of "Human Realm" is no small matter.
"Hmph! Your senior brother Hua Tiandu of the Yuhua Sect has begun to formulate new sect rules, rectify the immortal way, and prohibit the immortal way disciples from using magic weapons. Don't you know?" Master Fushou snorted coldly, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
What, Taiyi Sect disciples have a common characteristic, that is, they always speak in a condescending tone, representing God. People feel pressure unconsciously, as if they are ordinary people and the other party is the government.
This is not intentional, but an innate and cultivated temperament.
Fang Han screamed in his heart, knowing that this was a kind of psychological oppression. Even masters with the same Taoist skills and the same level of magic power would shrink back when meeting a disciple of Taiyi Sect.
It's like in the secular world, no matter how advanced the martial arts master is, he is still afraid of the government.
"Name! Orthodoxy!" Suddenly, these four words emerged from Fang Han's mind, and they turned out to be an invisible mental pressure.
"Master Fushou, are you chasing the Demon Commander, or are you interrogating me? Huatian is Huatiandu, and the Yuhua Sect is the Yuhua Sect. If he wants to formulate new sect rules, he has to wait until he becomes the Supreme Headmaster."
Fang Leng said coldly.
"As your senior, I am reminding you that all immortal disciples should be upright and upright. After all, using magic weapons is not a decent thing. It is just a matter of discrediting the sect." Master Fushou said expressionlessly: "Also, let's go on.
In three years, there will be the Immortal Conference of the Ten Immortal Sects. At that time, the ten Immortal Sects will select outstanding elite disciples to become joint law enforcement disciples, specializing in dealing with the disciples who violate the regulations of each sect, so as to uphold the style of the Immortal Dao. You should restrain yourself now, so as not to
I will regret it when I get it.”
"This, Master Fushou, you don't need to remind me." Fang Han laughed and said, "Master Fushou, it would be better for you to go after the Demon Commander, and don't delay the business."
At this moment, several rays of golden light in the sky have gone away, and the demons in the sky don't know where to go. Some demons were shaken away, some demons were collected by some people in the immortal way, and some demons were scattered in all directions.
He fled, burrowing into the depths of the quagmire of flesh and blood, never to be seen again.
"I, the Taiyi Sect, have issued an order to hunt down the Demon Commander. As a member of the Immortal Way, you have the obligation to kill demons and eliminate demons." Master Fushou looked at Fang Han, and then looked at the golden light in the distance.
Know what you are planning.
"Of course, I will do my part to hunt down the Demon Commander." Fang Han agreed.
"Oh?" Now it was Master Fushou's turn to be surprised. He originally thought that Fang Han would not agree, but he did not expect that Fang Han agreed so readily without even thinking about it, "In that case, let's go!"
"Okay." Fang Han flew into the king cauldron, started to move, and slowly followed behind "Master Fushou".
"Master Fushou" ignored him and flew forward, faster and faster, but Fang Han was always able to keep up.
"Fang Han! Chasing the Demon Commander is no small matter. We don't need to get involved in these things." Long Xuan said quietly in the cauldron: "The people in Taiyi Sect are very domineering, and they might take you as the leader. Besides, Fang Qingxue
We have a deep relationship with the Demon Commander, and we really can’t get involved in it and give others leverage.”
"It doesn't matter. If I don't agree with this person, he will definitely find trouble elsewhere. Besides, it's not necessarily certain who takes the lead. The pursuit of the Demon Commander this time is so exciting. If you don't watch it, it will be in vain.
With our current strength, it is easy to protect ourselves. Besides, if I take this opportunity to refine the Demonic Sword Blood Sky, I may be able to take advantage of the pursuit of the Demon Commander... Help me to become the Feathered Sect.
Grow a long face... As we become famous, we will also focus on cultivating the sect."
As Fang Han spoke, his eyes flickered as if he was calculating a lot of things.
He also wanted to see the big scene and become famous, so that he could fight against Hua Tiandu.
If you don't do one or two earth-shattering things and have no prestige in the sect, how can you possibly compete with Hua Tiandu? As long as you establish your prestige and then manage your own power within the sect, you will become like the "Jialan Society"
If Huatian wants to reform the sect, he will also encounter great resistance......
"Devil Sword Blood Sky, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a magic weapon. Surrender quickly to avoid losing your soul!" While flying with "Fushou Zhenren", Fang Han separated part of his spirit and surrendered.
The demon sword Blood Sky in a large formation in Wangding.
He has always lacked a flying sword, and now this magic sword is suitable for him to use. With a sword in his hand, it will not leave any ghosts or gods behind. It is extremely powerful. Once it is refined, the lethality will increase tenfold, which is comparable to his half-hearted "big cutting"
Technique" is much more powerful.
Buzz buzz buzz...
Although the demon sword "Blood Sky" was suppressed, its power remained undiminished, its murderous intent was vigorous and unchecked by others. When it encountered Fang Han's thoughts, it vibrated unwillingly and burst out with blood.
"Hmph! A magic sword can be so ferocious. I have never seen it before. But the more powerful it is, the more I like it." Fang Han used the "Wood Emperor Gang Qi" and fiercely rushed into the body of the magic sword, fighting with the devil.
The swords and blood in the sky are fighting for the law.
"The King of the Blood Night... The King of the Blood Night... The King of the Blood Night..."
The demon sword "Blood Sky" let out a fierce and ferocious roar, and at the same time, a ferocious spirit rushed into Fang Han's mind along with the Gang Qi. At the same time, Fang Han's mind appeared
A blood shadow, with two broad wings of blood behind it, and countless bloody smells blocked Fang Han's mouth and nose. For a moment, Fang Han seemed to have fallen into a sea of blood.
"This is the demon spirit of the Demon Sword Blood Sky? It's called the King of Blood Night? But it hasn't really grown yet. It's far from as wise as Yan. It's powerful, but at this moment, it's useless to struggle to the death as a turtle in a jar."
Fang Han knew that the winged blood shadow that appeared in his mind was the projection of the magic sword "Blood Sky". He launched a counterattack, affected his spirit, and actually forced himself to surrender, but this was the end of his battle.
"Yellow Spring Holy Water!"
With a soft drink, Fang Han transferred the magic knife to the Huangquan River in the Huangquan map. A large amount of forgetfulness water wrapped the magic knife "Blood Sky". Suddenly, the demonic shadow in his mind became much lighter. This magic knife
The demon spirit roared in pain.
"Can you withstand the erosion of the Forgetting Water?" Fang Han smiled faintly, and his own Wood Emperor Qi rushed into it step by step, and began to control the magic array of the magic knife.
There is actually only one magic array in the Blood Sky of this Demon Sword, not as many as the Five Hell King Cauldrons, which have 999. However, this magic array is intricate and complicated, and it is actually composed of many small arrays.
Each small formation resembles various organs of the human body. Fang Han suspected that if things go on like this, this huge magic formation will change into a terrifying existence.
In this way, the magic sword "Blood Sky" will become a Taoist weapon.
But now, this huge magic array is gradually controlled by Fang Han.
As he scolded him again, the magic sword "Blood Sky" was completely refined by him and turned into a streak of blood light, which flew into his hand and flickered like a streak of bloody lightning.