Chapter 2800 The reverse scale that no one can touch
After Yu Han Jiulin left the burial ruins, he naturally saw the huge golden light door that penetrated the sky and the earth for the first time.
But now Yu Xuanyan and the quasi-god of the Holy Spirit and the Mysterious Realm of Civilization in gold-patterned white robes are both standing in front of this huge golden light door. Unless Han Jiulin is already blind, it is impossible to ignore these two conspicuous lights.
The ultimate figure.
As Han Jiulin continued to get closer, he naturally guessed in his mind what happened here. When he saw his relatives and friends imprisoned in the beam of light, Han Jiulin's eyes suddenly burst out with burning anger!
The reverse scale of the dragon will kill you if you touch it!
Seeing the silver-white air dragon flying towards him at a high speed, the quasi-god of civilization and the mysterious world wearing a white robe with golden patterns couldn't help but show an unusual expression of ecstasy.
He originally captured Han Hongji and others here just to tease and force Yu Xuanyan, the so-called envoy of the gods.
But he didn't expect that Han Jiulin, the so-called fifth-generation descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect, would act so impulsively and would show up again in order to save his relatives and friends?
How stupid!
Did he think that he would be able to rescue those relatives and friends around him as soon as he showed up?
As long as Han Jiulin is captured and returned to the Holy Divine Civilization and Mysterious Realm, even if he fails to obtain the divine status during the Conferring God War, he will definitely receive a huge reward, and he can still reach the realm of a god!
"Han Jiulin, those relatives and friends around you have been captured by this god. If you are willing to surrender obediently, after I capture you, you can promise to give these people a painless death!"
As the holy god, the quasi-god of civilization and the mysterious world, who was wearing a white robe with gold patterns, opened his mouth, the power of a law shrouded the space in all directions.
This Holy God, a quasi-god from the Mystic Realm of Civilization, who is wearing a white robe with gold patterns, has reached the eighth-level quasi-god realm, and has naturally mastered the laws of divine power.
After the space was imprisoned by this divine law, even though Han Jiulin had great abilities, he was determined to have no hope of escaping.
"Is it you who captured those relatives and friends around me?"
When Han Jiulin transformed into his true form, he stared at the quasi-god of the Holy Divine Civilization and Mysterious Realm, who was wearing a white robe with gold patterns, and spoke coldly, the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into a sharp edge.
"Yes, now every one of these people is in the hands of this god. Han Jiulin, what will you do with them?"
The holy god, the quasi-god of civilization and the mysterious realm, who was dressed in a white robe with gold patterns, raised his hand and was imprisoned in the dark and humid dungeon for hundreds of years. Qinglong King, Han Lingyun and others showed them to Han Jiulin one by one, seemingly
Show off your extraordinary abilities.
"Han Jiulin, your relatives and friends are in this situation because of you."
"I want you to kneel down and kowtow a few times to me immediately. Maybe if I am happy, I can spare some of them."
In the Holy God of Civilization and Mysterious Realm where gods gather, this quasi-god of the Holy God of Civilization and Mysterious Realm wearing a white robe with gold patterns is actually just a minor player with a mediocre status.
However, when he arrived in this mysterious world, he felt as if he could dominate the world and be invincible.
It was as if everything in the Xuanli world could be easily controlled by him and played with in the palm of his hand.
If the cultivation resources in the Xuanli world were not too poor, he would even be willing to stay in this world forever and enjoy the supreme feeling of becoming a god.
"A mere bastard who is no more than a quasi-god actually has such arrogance that he claims to be a god?"
"For a smug frog like you, there is usually only one ending - death!"
Han Jiulin knew very well that if he wanted to anger these self-proclaimed extraordinary people, such words would be the perfect thorn in their hearts.
"You...hum, you overestimated barbarian. As the fifth generation descendant of the famous World-Destroying Holy Sect, are you only capable of talking nonsense in front of this god?"
“The World-Destroying Holy Sect?
But it’s just a name in vain.”
"It is true that I am only at the quasi-god level now, but after I capture you, the so-called descendant of the fifth generation of the World-Destroying Saint Sect, won't it be easy to ascend to godhood?"
"But you, you, the so-called fifth-generation descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect who can only show off your words, have no chance to grow up..."
"As a descendant of the Holy Sect of Destroying the World, not only do you not have the slightest ability to destroy the world, but you are also being hunted down like a wild dog. Who is the ridiculous lost dog?"
The holy god, the quasi-god of the civilization and the mysterious realm, who was wearing a white robe with gold patterns, knew that Han Jiulin just said this to deliberately anger him, so he suppressed the anger in his heart in a moment of temporary anger.
If I were really angered by such a so-called descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect who was no more than a seventh-level seeker of the Tao, then I would really have lost my identity.
In front of him, a peerless expert who has reached the eighth-level quasi-god realm, even if Han Jiulin is indeed the fifth-generation descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect, what kind of disturbance can he cause with his cultivation level of only the seventh-level Tao-seeking realm?
If you want to crush him to death, it will be easier than crushing an ant!
Yu Xuanyan was staring at Han Jiulin not far away quietly at this time, her expression full of worry.
He was really worried that Han Jiulin had been carried away by his anger and would attack the quasi-god of civilization and the mysterious world who was wearing a gold-patterned white robe at all costs, thus losing his life in vain.
"Jiulin, I'm here to block this person for you. You should run away from here first! With your talent and potential, you will definitely be able to kill this person with just a raise of your hand, so why bother fighting for this moment of energy?
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Although Yu Xuanyan knew in her heart that as long as she forcibly mobilized the power of the God-Sealing Scroll to deal with the quasi-god of civilization and the mysterious world wearing a golden-patterned white robe, she would eventually end up with both body and soul destroyed.
But in order to save Han Jiulin from here, no matter how high the price was, she would not hesitate!
"Xuanyan, I haven't seen you for many years. I have many things to say to you, but now is not the time."
"First of all, please see how I cook this bastard, and then we can reminisce about old times!"
A ball of majestic energy suddenly erupted in Han Jiulin's extremely cold gaze, and then a terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body of the Supreme Saint Hegemon. Even Yu Xuanyan, who was the envoy of the Conferred God at this time, also
Can't help but be surprised.
In a moment, Han Jiulin frantically activated the core power of the pill furnace in his body.
This method is composed of the core power of the alchemy furnace left by the supreme powerhouse, but by mobilizing one billionth of the energy, Han Jiulin can directly draw out the breath of an artifact from the ruins of the burial site.
But now, Han Jiulin was so enraged that he exploded out one ten thousandth of the energy in the core of the alchemy furnace in his body.