But if he continues like before, his power will be taken away easily and he will become Yangyang's dog completely!
While the two were talking, Han Wuwu had already traveled through the void and arrived at the Hidden Land.
He felt slightly dizzy and weightless, just like an ordinary person would feel when taking a high-speed elevator.
Han Wuwen looked around.
The sky here is dark, and wherever you look, there is a black land extending forward! At the edge, there is a hazy void...
In this black world, there are also mountains, rivers, forests and bushes. But they appear lifeless... without any vitality. Instead, there is an evil aura, and miasma is everywhere.
In the sky, thick lead-gray clouds pressed so low that one could almost reach out and touch the gray clouds on slightly higher hills.
call!
He let out a long breath and murmured to himself: "This hidden place is really extraordinary. The higher the level, the more tyrannical it is. It seems to be a world of its own, this deep
The evil aura is really suitable for cultivation. However, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive if the realm is not enough."
At this time, Han Wuwu was at a much higher level and more powerful than when he came last time. But he felt the mystery of this place even more.
No wonder it is called the hidden place of the gods!
He even thought to himself: The Altar of All Gods at the core of the All Gods Sect's main altar turned out to be an ancient immortal weapon. So, could there be an immortal weapon in the Hidden Land of the Gods?
But this is normal.
With the power of the leader who has shocked the past and present and swept the world, it is normal to have an "immortal weapon". If there is one, it must be placed in this hidden place.
Of course, these are Han Wuwu's own personal guesses...
Moreover, these thoughts only flashed in a moment. He quickly adjusted his mentality and calmed down. He took a deep breath and knelt down towards a certain direction in the sky.
Han Wuwu clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "My subordinate, Han Wuwu, has come to pay homage to Master Zuoyang. I would like to ask Master Zuoyang to show up."
After he finished speaking, he continued to kneel on one knee, lowered his head, and waited silently.
The direction where he knelt down was exactly the place where Yang Yang appeared last time and made a request to him.
Han Wuwu knows that although these deputy leaders are all sleeping, if his voice is actively transmitted through magic power, he can still wake them up. It depends on whether they are willing to move.
Presumably, Master Yiyang must be anxiously waiting for news about him, right?
Han Wuyue knew very well that the other party was in urgent need of the "Five Elements Immortal Flower" for healing in the hope of early recovery. Unfortunately, he seemed to have messed up the matter! If it hadn't been for the alliance with Xue Lizi and Elder Xie Shu,
If we discuss it in depth, he will probably feel uneasy all the time.
At this moment, there was silence all around. There was no movement in the dark world. Han Wuwu could only hear his own heavy breathing.
He just knelt and waited.
As time passed by, fine beads of sweat still appeared on his forehead.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly!
There were bursts of clanking sounds in the void, and the sound of metal chains hitting each other. Then the sound became denser and louder, as if it carried a soul-stirring power.
Finally, a thunderclap!
A piercing black lightning cracked through the cloudy sky, and a huge hole opened in the thick clouds. Several black metal chains as thick as buckets pointed towards the ground from the cracked clouds.
It drooped down. A huge black metal coffin appeared.
This coffin is as big as a house, and its surface is wrapped with dense iron ropes. It is completely black, exuding a cold and evil metallic luster. It is very smooth, and there is almost no trace of artificial polishing on the whole. It is as if it was made by nature!
In fact, it was cast from the extremely rare "Magic Star Iron" through evil secret methods.
It is the Shenyin Demon Coffin where these truly top experts of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect sleep. It obviously belongs to Yiyang. It exudes a monstrous demonic energy, surging around like black clouds and mist, even if Han Wuwen is
He is also a big devil, and he was secretly frightened when he saw this scene...
However, he finally got the courage and spoke again: "I have met Lord Zuoyang."
Clattering, clanking, clanging!
The black iron chains binding the Shenyin Demon Coffin danced crazily, like evil dragons, and the collision made a harsh sound, as if a demonic sound filled the ears.
Well……
A deep and aged voice came out from the coffin. It was very slow with a condescending majesty.
"Han Wuwu, I...have got what I need. Have you got it?"
this……
There was more sweat on Han Wuyue's forehead, and his face looked a little embarrassed.
Although he had discussed it repeatedly with Xue Lizi and Elder Xie Shu before coming, he still felt scared when he actually faced Li Yang.
An inexplicable pressure shrouded his heart.
However, what needs to be faced must be faced eventually!
So Han Wuyue was heartbroken and replied: "Sir, my subordinate did not do well. He failed to live up to your expectations, and the mission... failed."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt relaxed and waited for Zhenyang's reaction.
silence.
An oppressive silence.
The next moment, an earth-shaking terrifying pressure emanated from the huge coffin of the Hidden God.
boom!!!
The endless black evil aura rolled into the sea, and then turned into black dragons. They bared their teeth and claws and swept towards Han Wuwu.
His heart trembled, but he still held it back and knelt on one knee without moving.
Those ferocious black energy demon dragons, just when they were about to hit Han Wuwu, suddenly stopped a few feet away from him. Then they twisted wildly there, and then dispersed loudly, sending out a series of sounds to both sides.
Explosions... A series of gas masses appeared in the air, as if the void had been broken into big holes.
"Damn it! Damn it...you damn fool!"
The crazy and harsh voice of Yang Yang came from the Shenyin Demon Coffin.
The entire house-sized coffin was shaking violently, creating circles of terrifying ripples that could shatter a mountain peak. The iron chains tied to it and hanging around were waving wildly, making harsh noises.
The sound of metal hitting.
"You idiot. You keep saying that you can definitely help me accomplish great things, but what happened? You actually told me that you failed! Where is my Five Elements Fairy Flower? I need that Five Elements Fairy Flower to revive as soon as possible. Give it to me! Otherwise
, kill you immediately. Let your soul fly away, and let you never be reincarnated."
Yanyang's voice was filled with deep-seated cruelty and soaring rage!