"It's such a pity. How many magical fruits and true god seeds can these divine kings and gods among the gods be able to cultivate?" Fang Han saw countless gods withering and falling under Feng Baiyu's punch, and their divine power dissipated.
, couldn't help but secretly cry out that it's a pity. Every divine king is wealth to him, and he can create a disciple with magical powers and secret realm.
However, he felt that the gods killed by Feng Baiyu were not wasted.
The divine power and true god seeds of the protoss were instantly extracted by the power of "Twilight of the Gods" and incorporated into the Emperor's Mirror. Then, after the circulation of the Emperor's Mirror, they entered his own body. The ancient and huge power sealed in Feng Baiyu's body was
Awakening bit by bit.
After surrendering to the Lord Dazhai, Feng Baiyu seemed to have changed into a different person, with a vague aura of a big shot. This kind of big shot was not an ordinary giant, but the kind that stood at the pinnacle of the universe a long, long time ago.
That kind of existence. Heaven and earth are all evolving in one mind.
"The mighty wild dragon!" Fang Han did not dare to neglect, his body shrank and expanded. The body of the ancient dragon shook slightly, and countless demons exploded. The ancient gods and demons condensed by billions of demons immediately disintegrated, and countless demon kings' bodies
After the bodies of some demon kings who had cultivated to the realm of golden elixirs were exploded, countless golden elixirs flew in the air, thousands of them, like stars shining in the sky.
The ancient ancestral dragon opened his mouth and sucked in countless golden elixirs. Then he swung his body and rushed down.
"It's so refreshing. I swallowed more than 5,000 golden elixirs."
Fang Han swallowed more than five thousand golden elixirs, sealed them, struggled to store them, and reached his current state. A master of golden elixirs could not self-destruct at all. Before his thoughts could arise, they were wiped out. There was not even a trace of them.
The chance of dying together. Even the immortal characters in the secret realm of immortality have no chance of self-destruction.
"Rush down quickly, the consequences of being late will be extremely serious."
Feng Baiyu held the Emperor's Mirror, and when he illuminated it, the chaotic flesh and blood demons in front of him also turned into smoke. He couldn't care anymore, and actually used the world-destroying light in the Emperor's Mirror, and was illuminated by this light.
The existence will suffer eternal damage and be turned into ashes.
In an instant, Fang Hanfeng and Bai Yu carried majestic power and broke through the massacre of the demon and god army, directly descending into the core of the chaotic Yuan Fei's flesh and blood. He immediately saw a scene that he would never forget.
There is a huge altar. The altar is the color of black gold, dripping with blood, and countless broken limbs are squirming on it. Many emperors of the God Clan are standing next to the altar, chanting mantras.
Among them, Fang Han saw the God Emperor Dou Mu, the God Emperor Step by Step, the God Emperor Che Yuan, the God Emperor Shun Dao, the God Emperor Xuhou, the Emperor Ziyue and other powerful divine emperors from the gods.
And there are countless other small God-Emperors densely packed together. There are hundreds or even thousands of immortal God-Emperors at the level of the God-Hateful God-Emperor, rotating around these great God-Emperors, conveying the power of gods, and singing sutras.
arts.
While these divine emperors were chanting scriptures, they each grabbed countless monks. Every time they sang a verse, they would kill the monks' arms or chop them into two pieces, and throw their bodies into the altar.
Crawling on the altar, the sound of howling shook the world. Countless grievances rushed back and forth on the altar.
Some monks with strong vitality would not die even after being chopped into two halves, and the altar would squirm, creating a tragic hell scene.
And deep in the center of the altar, four tall gods are guarding a huge black gold blood cocoon. Some of the four tall gods have similar cultivation levels to the Dazhai god, but
One of them holds a magic sword, and his cultivation level is far above that of the Dazhai God Clan, and he actually reveals the state of perfection in the laws of life and death.
He is a master of the tenth level of immortality and a true immortal.
The power of a true immortal at the level of the gods is probably unrivaled in the world. It is enough to withstand the combined efforts of three or four true immortals like Dou Riyue, Yao Changtian, and Sheng Tiangang.
Just now, the light of the Immortal Reversing Divine Sword was clearly caused by this deity.
However, what shocked Fang Han the most was not the god holding the "Anti-Immortal Divine Sword", but the huge black gold blood cocoon in the center.
In the center of the black gold blood cocoon, there is a young man with blood all over his body. This young man is evilly handsome, with slender eyebrows and a cruel smile on his face. He is standing, and a man in blood is holding his head by him, and his whole body is covered with blood.
Up and down, he was twisting in pain. He was trying his best to resist, but no matter how hard he resisted, he couldn't move, and all the strength in his body was sucked away bit by bit.
Every time the blood-clothed man was sucked away a little bit of power, the young man's strength increased a bit, and Fang Han also felt that the young man's vitality was always combined with the Chaos Yuan Fei. It seemed that he was refining this piece.
A top-notch Taoist tool that blends into the body, integrating human and treasure into one.
The man in blood was clearly the weapon spirit of the Chaos Yuan Fei.
Fang Han had seen it before.
Originally, in the Chaos Yuan Fei, this weapon spirit was almost invincible, but now the gods invaded and used the altar to isolate the weapon spirit from the entire Chaos Yuan Fei, making him isolated and helpless and could only be killed alone.
Refining.
The young man in the black gold blood cocoon was full of power and terrifyingly powerful, almost on par with the Emperor Taihuang. A wave of power like a tidal wave, if released slightly, could destroy countless planets.
Moreover, this young man's strength is still improving. Fang Han even feels that this young man's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. He is now refining the weapon spirit and subduing the Chaos Yuan Fei. Once successful, the bottleneck will be broken through, and more
Terrible for horror.
"Fang Han, this young man is a leader among the gods, and he is about to break through to the realm of the God Emperor. As soon as he gets the ownership of the Chaos Yuan Fei, he will immediately break through to the realm of the God Emperor, dominate the world, and be invincible in killing.
The power is boundless." Feng Baiyu took a look and said angrily: "There are countless bloodlines of the God Emperor in the Chaos Yuan Fei. Although it is impossible for him to directly devour flesh and blood like you, after surrendering this treasure, he can use his breath to break through.
The last difficulty, and once you break through it, and have the true laws of immortality, it will be possible to completely refine the Chaos Yuan Fei. You must not let him break through, otherwise we will all die without a burial place. And, Fang Han, you get
After obtaining the Chaos Yuan Fei, slowly refine it with the Little Fate Technique and integrate it into your body. It doesn't matter what kind of thunder punishment or disaster you have in the fairy world. Your strength, in a blink of an eye, is comparable to that of an immortal! Your body
, tyrannical to an incredible degree.”
The God Emperor is an immortal.
This young man actually wants to break through to the realm of immortality.
Beings like Taihuangtian are not considered true immortals, they can only be half immortals. Moreover, the immortals and emperors of the gods are much more powerful than ordinary immortals. Once promoted, it is indeed possible for both Fang Han and Feng Baiyu to be promoted.
There is no place to die. Feng Baiyu can surrender to the God of Dazhai, which has reached the limit. He cannot surrender to the God of the True Immortal level, let alone the God Emperor.
"Integrate the Chaos Yuan Fei and reach the realm of the God Emperor!" When Fang Han heard this, the scales on his body stood up. The flesh and blood of the Chaos Yuan Fei must not be obtained by the gods.
"The wild dragon splits the sky, the long river breaks, the sky and the earth are mixed, the sun and the moon have no light, the universe is vast and desolate." With the vitality of his body harmonized, Fang Han grabbed and tore it out, directly forced it, and even shook away countless god emperors, directly cutting into the altar.
In the middle, he attacked the giant black golden cocoon. At the same time, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Senior Hunyuan Embryo Weapon Spirit, you must support me. This junior has cultivated the supreme avenue and is here to save you."
The sound rolled out and penetrated the infinite space, causing the huge cocoon to ripple. The man in blood-clothed clothes who was struggling to hold on felt something. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the ancient ancestral dragon transformed by Fang Han. He suddenly became energetic.
Shock, blood filled the air, and countless formations in the chaotic Yuan Fei spun, and huge flesh and blood lumps flew out one after another, turning into whirlpools, and actually shook the Wujin Altar.
"Damn it! At the critical moment, there was a loophole. As long as I persist for an hour, I will be able to completely refine this weapon spirit, fuse the entire magical weapon Yuan Fei, and reach the realm of the God Emperor, the supreme one!" The young man in Wujin Blood Cocoon
The Gods sensed a change in the situation, their eyes flashed with green evil light, and they smiled ferociously, as if they wanted to destroy everything in the world.
"All God Emperors, listen to my order and kill everyone who comes! Leave no one alive! God of Mona! God of Sandalwood! God of Yinliu! God of Nixian! Guard me! Don't leave without authorization, everything is waiting for my promotion.
Let’s wait until we reach the level of God Emperor. Once promoted to God Emperor, no matter how many enemies there are, I will kill them.”
The young protoss issued another order. He put his hand on the head of the blood-clothed human weapon spirit and once again increased the power of refining. The blood-clothed weapon spirit roared in pain and struggled desperately. Many things appeared on the black gold blood cocoon.
crack.
"If you dare to invade, you are simply asking for your own destruction. A moth flies into the flame."
The god who reached the True Immortal Realm with a long sword in his hand was none other than the "Reverse Immortal God". This god saw Fang Han's dragon claws split into the air. He suddenly turned and the sword exploded, and pieces of silver-white snowflakes filled the air.
The sword is full of energy.
In the sharp sword energy, countless poems flowed, and where the sword flashed, people cried and sang. In the sword light, there was no trace of evil, no smell of divine rule, and no sharp killing skills.
Color is about blood, youth, sweat, and struggle... It inspires countless people to continue on and embark on a path that goes against the will of heaven.
This is a sword technique that is completely different from the martial arts of the gods.
As soon as Fang Han's dragon claw came into contact with the sword light, he felt his blood boiling all over his body, and he felt like he was being controlled by the sword technique.
"Fang Han, this is the Heaven-defying Sword Technique, an epic sword technique. Be careful not to let the sword's intention invade, otherwise you will have nothing, but the six great immortal ways, the five great demon sects, and many demons in your body will all be destroyed by the sword.
The mind is aroused and goes berserk, producing sexual desire, which is out of control."
Feng Baiyu's voice came to Fang Han's ears, and Feng Baiyu's Emperor's Mirror illuminated it, once again immobilizing many of the vitality in Fang Han's body.
"So powerful?" Fang Han was shocked, and he also condensed his spirit and his mind was clear. He opened his mouth and spat out, and the disk of reincarnation rotated and descended into the light of the sword.