The nothingness was like a big mouth, constantly devouring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was shocked. The collapse beyond a hundred zhang continued all the time, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached fifty zhang.

Lihan gasped, rushed upward, and galloped away.

The devouring is always ongoing, fifty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang

Lihan's face was pale, he was still some distance from the ground, and at this moment, the devouring was extremely fast, obviously unable to rush out before the devouring was imminent.

His eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, a storage ring, and an extra crystalline the size of a grain of rice appeared in his hand, which was condensed by the spiritual breath of the spiritual realm.

Devouring roared, ten, five, three

Li Han saw that three zhang away, there seemed to be a big mouth of nothingness, which had been opened.

The spiritual breath crystals in his hand were swallowed by him in one gulp, and suddenly, for the first time among the primordial gods, he felt a kind of pain, and this pain was the feeling of being swollen by the surging spiritual breath. It is a kind of great pain that burns in the primordial spirit.

At this moment, the cold Yuan Shen seemed to be about to collapse, and while there were bursts of sharp pain in his body, there was also a trace of powerful power that seemed to support heaven and earth, breeding.

The darkness of nothingness all around is constantly approaching, three zhang, two zhang, and one zhang

Li Han's body suddenly rushed upward, booming, like a meteor swimming from the ground, in the moment of the darkness and nothingness, Li Han rushed out, his speed, faster than before, countless faster, rushed out of the ground.

The moment he rushed out of the ground, the ground of the fragments of the White Tiger Land here seemed to collapse, and almost most of it had been reduced to a dark nothingness.

Beneath your feet, it's pitch black. There are only a few places where stone cones are formed that look like pillars supporting heaven and earth. Some of them are shrinking and eventually disappearing.

The sky is full of cracks.

But all this, Li Han couldn't feel it anymore, and his consciousness fell into a frenzy, as fast as a meteor, or rather, faster than a meteor, and rushed out of the ground, towards the sky, with a bang.

The more cracks in the sky, the more they are connected to each other, forming a black nothingness like the earth.

Li Han's flight was like a phoenix struggling in flames, constantly rising into the air, getting higher and higher, but, at this moment, in front of him, a huge crack was connected together, forming a piece of nothingness.

Li Han rushed in all of a sudden, and the surroundings were suddenly shrouded in darkness, and a strong cold air immediately surged over, and under the stimulation of this cold air, Li Han's mind was suddenly clear.

Without saying a word, he took control of his body, stepped back, and in constant struggle, rushed out again through a crack that had not yet closed.

With this sobriety, he quickly dodged the crack, and finally at the moment when the fragments of this heaven and earth, this White Tiger Land, completely collapsed, he finally rushed out and disappeared into the sky.

Flying higher and higher, he gradually saw a huge whirlpool in the distance, which was the place where he had entered the fragments of the White Tiger Land.

Beneath that whirlpool, there is also a platform. On the platform, there were several people, staring at this place in amazement.

His body flashed, appeared on the platform, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, fell down, and at the moment of landing, he used his only remaining strength to point at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, one ghost after another, immediately rushed out.

During the trip to the Huangquan space, Li Han collected tens of thousands of ghosts, and at this moment, all of them appeared, roaring around Li Han, forming a black hurricane, which made the faces of those people on the platform immediately change greatly and retreat one after another.

Li Han fell to the ground, sat down cross-legged with struggle, took out seven or eight bottles of pills from the storage ring, poured them all into his mouth in one breath, and meditated and vomited.

On the huge platform beneath the whirlpool, tens of thousands of ghosts let out a whimpering whistle and swirled around, their eerie gazes sometimes looking at the few people standing on the platform.

These ghosts, but the real ghosts of the Huangquan space, when Li Han brought them out, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, and only then did he luck bring them out through the interference of the law of yin and yang.

In fact, during the time he was in the Yellow Spring Space, he had harvested more than 100,000 ghosts, but in the end, only these 10,000 were brought out.

These ghosts, no matter what kind of cultivation they have, they will all pounce on them fearlessly, even if they are refined, they will always be like this.

Tens of thousands of ghosts pounced together, whether it was possible to make a god transformation stage qi practitioner die, Li Han had not tried it, it was still unknown, after all, he was not willing to exhaust all the ghosts he had worked so hard to bring out.

But Li Han remembered that a certain Qi Practitioner of the Transformation Stage who entered the third level of the Eastern Emperor's burial place with him back then was besieged by countless ghosts without beginning and end, and his body was devoured.

Among these ghosts, there is a clearly different existence, although it looks the same as a ghost on the outside, but its eyes have a trace of agility, this thing is the Heaven Devouring Soul Beast.

The whirlpool of ghosts was so great that several people on those platforms were looking intently at it, and one of them, with a blazing gaze, had an ivory mark on his forehead that flickered from time to time.

This person is the same as Lihan from the giant elephant tribe from the cultivation realm.

He recognized Lihan at a glance, his eyes flashed, and he was silent.

At this time, a middle-aged man in gray clothes next to him, this person's eyes were gloomy, the tip of his nose was slightly curved, and he looked gloomy.

The man of the Giant Elephant tribe glanced at this person, and did not speak, but a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, this person's cultivation has not even reached the transformation of the gods, it is just the great perfection of the late Yuan Infant period, with such cultivation, he also wants to take the life of the god cultivator, it is really an egg to hit the stone.

The man in gray stepped forward cautiously, getting closer and closer to the ghost. He raised his right hand, muttered words in his mouth, and slowly, a black flame took shape in his hand.

As soon as this black flame appeared, a wave of heat suddenly set off around it.

He looked at Lihan, his eyes flashed with greed, and his right hand flung forward, and the flames flew away immediately.

At this moment, the hovering ghosts around Li Han immediately stopped, their eyes were fixed on this person, and the man in gray immediately took a few steps back.

But seeing that these ghosts suddenly let out a sharp roar, they suddenly scattered around, about one-third of the ghosts pounced on the fireball, and the remaining two-thirds, thousands of ghosts rushed towards the gray-clothed man, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

The gray-clothed man's face changed, and with a wave of his right hand, an extra flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with one finger, the flying sword swept and slashed towards the rushing ghost.

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