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And there is no doubt that this time, Han Xian was so happy that he was almost crazy, the Dao Tree exuded wisps of brilliance on its own, and Han Xian once again saw the Dao Tree's Leaf Tips Daohua's struggle again and again.

The Eight Realms that I had been thinking about for a long time were finally so close to me.

"Hehe, it's finally the Eight Realms. ”

And this time, the thoughts came and went one after another in his heart, and Han Xian sincerely hoped that the 'Boundary Keeper' who looked like him could ascend to the pass of the Eight Realms.

His gaze involuntarily drifted to the star behind the Dao tree, the unrestrained power is really the purest power, if it will be two stars, I am afraid that his eight realms will be invincible.

But Han Xian seemed to have forgotten that his enemies would not have the Eight Realms when they came again, and some of the enemy's realms would make him feel frightened and helpless even if he imagined them.

When the eyes of joy glanced outward, it was indeed embarrassed again.

The tens of thousands of dead souls kneeling on the ground looked at Han Xian with a reverent expression, as if he was holding a complete imperial seal in his hand, as if he had become the emperor in their minds.

How complete this imperial seal is, of course, I don't know, in Han Xian's memory, the 'imperial seal' was complete once in the hands of the eldest brother Guan Hanning, and this time it was indeed in his own hands.

I couldn't help but think that the image of Hanning wearing a dragon robe appeared in my mind, and a smile flowed out of my face, and my eyes quickly swept towards my body, and my smile became a little bleak.

It seems that he still thinks too much, Guan Hanning can trigger the emperor statue by himself, but he seems to have no relationship with the 'Emperor Rong', although the 'Emperor Seal' is in a complete state, but it is not his own vision, but the obsession of tens of thousands of dead souls.

There is no doubt that his 'Eight Realms' is completely a gift from the Emperor's Seal, if it weren't for his inducement, then Han Xian of the Seven Leaves and Seven Realms still has a way to go.

A pair of eyes fell on the complete 'Emperor Seal' again, and Han Xian really couldn't tell at this moment whether this was a complete 'Emperor Seal' or an illusory composition.

Is the brilliance emanating from the imperial seal too dazzling, or Han Xian's cloudy eyes can't see the true appearance of the 'imperial seal'.

Han Xian couldn't see clearly, but as an 'imperial seal', Han Xian was almost transparent.

"Roar~"

A roar exploded from Han Xian's hand, and a golden dragon shadow loomed up and down, not only Han Xian at this moment, but even the gaze of the revenant who was kneeling on the ground was drawn by it.

The burial forest was filthy to the holy 'Imperial Seal', and the roar of the dragon made almost the entire forest tremble.

And in a moment, the whole forest was like a heavy rain washing and a strong wind cleansing the body, and there was no ghost at all.

The dragon shadow that was floating in the imperial seal was moving faster and faster, and Han Xian's gaze could barely keep up, and how could those dead souls still dare to watch, they had already lowered their heads and bowed down for it.

"Whew~~"

The sudden golden light suddenly burst out, and the dragon shadow jumped out, and the hideous face looked at Han Xian coldly.

A pair of dragon eyes is really breathtaking, those eyes must have seen the almost deformed Dao tree in Han Xianxing's diagram, it takes courage to be stared at by such a pair of eyes.

Han Xian forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, a trace of embarrassment, and a smile like a flattering smile slowly rose up at the corner of his mouth.

This dragon shadow is like a real person, and the corners of his proud mouth are slightly upturned, but he is indeed ignoring and being arrogant, and he is not speaking for sneering.

A jade-colored dragon's breath was condensed from the dragon's mouth, and a trace of fragrance flowed out immediately.

Now Han Xian's flattering smile can't be hung up, although the dragon's breath in the dragon's mouth makes his body feel very comfortable, but the dragon's mouth looks more like he wants to swallow himself in one gulp.

Sure enough, Han Xian's imagination was not a blind guess, the breath that was puffed between the dragon's mouths flowed into the mouth, slowly approaching his head, and he was stunned immediately, but now he can't care about breaking through, and he wants to dodge when his Dao power is surging.

But the astonishment on Han Xian's face immediately turned into despair, although there was nothing unusual about his Dao power, but they who were once invincible really couldn't take this body out of place.

Han Xian's face immediately turned red, his eyes widened, and there was a trace of luck in his desperate gaze, and now he could only hope that the dragon's breath would be beneficial to him.

And this fluke is also a sign of powerlessness.

The dragon's breath had already touched Han Xian's brain, and the light flashed immediately, and he completely disappeared in front of him, but it only disappeared in front of his eyes, and he completely disappeared into his body.

In an instant, all the luck was pierced, and as soon as that dragon breath entered the body, it evolved into an eternal cold current, and the blood qi and Dao power were condensed everywhere it went.

There is only one head left to do endless sorrow and lamentation.

Han Xian really hated, why did he hide endless horror when he thought that the imperial seal was a surprise, if he could, he would really give up asking for it, let alone reach out to take on the dead thing.

And now, even if Han Xian wanted to throw it, there was no chance, and he couldn't even move a finger when he was fixed by the dragon's breath.

"Roar~"

The golden dragon shadow roared again, and the figure circled around Han Xiandi, and then turned into a sky-high momentum, soaring into the sky, did he leave?

Joy spread on Han Xian's face, his eyes blinked slightly, and the Dao power began to flow slowly again, his gaze fell on the emperor seal that emitted a soft light in his hand, a trace of resentment flowed out, and his arm trembled slightly, just like to throw the evil gate to the ground.

But it seems that Han Xian has thought too much, although the departure of the dragon shadow has made the blood and Dao power flow a little, but it is only a little bit, which is undoubtedly powerless and ridiculous.

The 'Emperor Seal' that fell into his hand was like taking root, no matter how hard Han Xianzai twitched, he could only keep it holding it, how could he get rid of it.

"Roar~~~"

A dragon roar exploded above his head again, Han Xian's spine trembled slightly, his face was full of anxiety, and his hands twitched even more, but He Nai's slow-flowing blood qi couldn't support Han Xian's longing for the big action.

The golden dragon rushed into the air, and when it swooped down, there was a jade-colored brilliance in its mouth, and it was roaring above his head, and Han Xian, who was moving slowly, of course couldn't see it clearly, and that heart cried out again and again about danger, danger.

can know that it is dangerous, but this is indeed proving Han Xian's pity and powerlessness.

"Hum~~"

Since Han Xian was powerless, but the golden dragon was full of vitality, the jade light smashed directly on the top of Han Xian's head, and disappeared invisibly in a moment.

And the moment the golden dragon landed on the top of his head, the 'Emperor Seal' in his hand immediately bloomed with dazzling holy light, and those dead souls who knelt on the ground were indeed singing in a low voice.

But Han Xian, who was locked in the holy light, couldn't hear a single thing.

Maybe there was joy, at least Han Xian knew that his head was not smashed, but there must have been distress, and the dragon shadow went directly through the skull to Han Xian's star map.

The originally sealed blood qi power was surging and roaring again.

The Emperor Seal Golden Dragon surrounded the Dao Tree and flew rapidly around the star, and these fell in the eyes of the soul were really depressed, who could be sure that it would not burst into trouble, swallow the star, and uproot the Dao tree.

But what's the use of being anxious, the red thread wrapped around his hand didn't react at all, and now Han Xian also had a trace of enthusiasm, and his mouth almost mourned: "Senior brother, help me take down the evil dragon." ”

In the world full of light, Han Xian was left alone, and the omnipotent demon in his heart seemed to be dead, and he didn't wake up, even if his grave was about to be dug up, he didn't react at all.

"Roar~~" is another dragon roar.

Han Xian trembled slightly, all his anxiety turned into speechlessness, and he sat cross-legged on the ground almost as a ghost, and his eyes were closed very peacefully.

Invisibly, a strange silence forcibly entrenched in the star map.

Even the unruly golden dragon reined in its wandering posture and landed on the Dao tree that Han Xian hoped for, and now the Dao tree was really very fragile, when the golden dragon fell up, it was almost about to bend and fall down, and the seven Dao leaves were even more thin and weak.

A pair of dragon eyes swept across Han Xian's face, and they shot straight into the unrestrained 'star', there was no trace of greed in it, more of a kind of praise.

Fortunately, Han Xian, who closed his eyes, couldn't see the destruction, and the dragon breath in his mouth was spit out at the star, and the holy aura immediately filled the entire star map, and he leaned towards the star at a very slow speed.

Is this dangerous?

Han Xian thought that this was the case, and even the star that was considered unrestrained was quietly and did not move at all when it approached the dragon's breath, maybe it knew more than Han Xian, and it was the real great tonic.

Before the jade-colored dragon's breath was completely close to the star, the star voluntarily separated a trace of light and fell into the dragon's breath, and suddenly the holy jade color mixed with the clear light of the star enveloped the entire star map, and that touch of dragon's breath finally completely disappeared into the star.

Han Xian's eyes opened, his eyes were full of anxiety, at this time, he couldn't see the changes in the Dao tree, there was only the quiet star in his eyes, but it seemed to have devoured the dragon's breath at all, but Han Xian knew that the dragon's breath could never be so simple.

"Hum~~"

A strong light suddenly appeared, so that Han Xian could only forget about the star for a while, his eyes couldn't help but sweep towards the light source, and his heart was suddenly slightly stunned, when did the branches on the Dao tree fork, is this his own Eight Realms?

Isn't it supposed to be eight Dao leaves, but there are still only seven Dao leaves on the Dao tree, but each of them does lead a branch to fork.

A little smile flowed on Han Xian's face, although he didn't know why it wasn't Yachi, but Han Xian knew that he had become stronger, and that was enough.

"Heh, boy, you've surprised me, I hope we can have a fight. "The indifference of the morning and the familiarity of the morning and evening thoughts are remembered in the star chart.

Of course, Han Xian knew who he was.

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