After Ye Han returned to that small courtyard, the formation that sealed this side spread out in the air, and the thick white mist filled this side of the world, covering everything in it like waves.

Ye Han slept in the dark, and in the dream that he hadn't entered for a long time, he even recalled the bits and pieces he had forgotten in his previous life, but those trivial grievances and grievances were no longer important to him now, so the dream was more about the magic power seal that matched the hammer and sword.

When he finally woke up from the dream, he had a feeling of being in a different world, and seeing the hazy white fog around him even made him wonder if he had crossed over again.

But fortunately, he soon came to his senses, the slightly dilated pupils in his eyes refocused, and he raised his hand to stand up with a slight support on the dirt below him.

Seeing where he slept last night, and then seeing the dust on his body, no matter how open-minded Ye Han was, he couldn't help but show a smile.

In the small courtyard of the county town, he slept directly on the ground, and he couldn't even enter the attic, which was really embarrassing.

In fact, according to Ye Han's character, he will definitely not be as embarrassed as last night, although those formation secret patterns are good, but if he is seeking a few magical secret techniques, it will be a little more than worth the loss if he reveals any flaws.

Therefore, when he noticed that the power of his mind was too much consumed, he already had the intention of stopping, but it was only because of the difference in his thought that he noticed the existence of the supernatural imprint of the "Three Absolute Laws", and the inheritance in this method was directly reflected in the sea of knowledge, so he was so embarrassed.

However, Ye Han did not regret it, and he felt a faint feeling when he sensed the crystal like jade magic seal in the sea of consciousness.

Perhaps the hundreds of Divine Power Secret Patterns that he had pocketed yesterday were not as precious as this magic seal.

Ye Han looked up, and the white mist in front of him that obscured his vision was still condensed, this was the formation he had stimulated by his last breath after entering the small courtyard.

Although the grade of this formation is not high, it can be shrouded in the mist that it incarnates, and it can also block some of the sights cast here.

Thanks to the protection of this formation, if there was no fog that obscured his vision, I am afraid that the fact that he, the "Boundless Throne", was lying directly under the tree regardless of his dignity, would have to be known to some people.

Ye Han raised his hand and saw the hand armor on his palms that was also wrapped in iron sheets, as if he had only then realized that he was not in the deity at this time, and his mind was too depleted, and he could no longer support it if he had not returned to his body yesterday.

He shook his head slightly, but it was understandable, his perception in that inheritance yesterday was completely his own understanding of the imprint of supernatural powers, not the traces engraved on his body, so even if he manipulated this puppet body, there was no hindrance.

Perhaps with the remnants of the Dao method traces in the body, this supernatural method can also derive different changes.

Ye Han's heart moved slightly, and a divine light flickered above his palm, until the light disappeared, a palm-sized divine power brand appeared there out of thin air, as if it was placed in water, up and down.

Seeing this palm-sized supernatural imprint, Ye Han held his breath slightly, but when he remembered the shadow of supernatural power he saw in the sea of consciousness when he inherited it, his breathing subconsciously became short.

The palm of his hand made a slight clench, and a wave of invisible energy gathered into his palm, and even the clouds and mist in this small courtyard were somewhat dispelled.

As Ye Han's palm was slightly grasped, at the same time as the energy gathered, a buzzing sound also came out of it. Although this subtle sound was very faint, it was as eye-catching as the Nine Heavens Thunder in Ye Han's ears, making his expression solemn.

And beside him, the crooked-necked old tree shook slightly, as if there was an invisible force acting on it, and the few remaining branches and leaves were all falling from above, and in just a few breaths, the old tree became a bare wooden pole, which looked quite miserable.

The branches and leaves flying from the trees did not bother Ye Han much, and when they touched Ye Han's side, they turned into powder and dispersed out of thin air.

The circumference of his body, or rather the place where he held the palm slightly, seemed to have an invisible barrier blocking everything, as if it was the brilliance of a body protection supernatural power.

However, Ye Han knew very well in his heart that what was gathered in his hands at this time was not any body protection technique, but the starting method of the three unique methods that the peerless prince relied on to become famous.

Battleway: No Armor!

Although those leaves did not touch Ye Han's body, they also faintly reminded him. Now he is not in his own sect, but in this city that is completely unfamiliar and even difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, and he has to think twice about what he wants to do.

Ye Han shook his head slightly, his hand grasped his fist, and the invisible strength and magic seal that gathered out of thin air all dispersed, and he raised his hand and gently touched the old tree in the courtyard, and his eyes couldn't help but show a slight shock.

Although the act of gathering energy just now only lasted for a moment, it also caused the branches and leaves on this tree to fall, and when his fingers touched the top of this branch and his divine sense penetrated, he knew that the starting hand of the energy gathering and rolling just now had an impact on this old tree.

Looking up again and looking at the white mist that obscured his vision, Ye Han took a deep breath, his heart shook slightly, and the formation patterns in this small courtyard shattered out of thin air, and the white mist that filled his vision also dissipated into nothing in just a few breaths.

Ye Han looked up at the sky at this time, although there was no bright sunshine, but in terms of the celestial phenomena of this Zhenhan Continent, such a bright nine days should be regarded as a rare clear sky.

A slight smile appeared on Ye Han's face, and at the same time as the magic circle dispersed, an aura belonging to the royal road level surged up, although it was only the realm of this puppet, but he became more and more handy in using it.

And when Ye Han dispersed the formation in this courtyard, in this city gate, among the other three mansions, there were also three auras slowly rising.

"I finally woke up, looking at the majesty of my breath, I should have fully recovered, and it was not in vain that I waited for three days!"

"Hmph, if you want me to say, it's just a monster, even without him, you and I can still miss?"

"Don't be careless, the demon king...... It's not a simple ......".

The three breaths merged slightly, and then completely merged with Ye Han, so that this ancient Guancheng completely woke up, and one by one the generals walked out of the barracks, and countless armor soldiers were dressed in stubborn and stubborn clothes, and ran towards the outside of the city.

Demon hunting, it's on!