After killing the two great Tianjiao, Yang Han and the others did not stop here, and rushed forward quickly, because the inheritance land was opened, so as not to be taken first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Kill!"

Ahead, there was a scuffle, there were half-emperors fighting, and there were all kinds of heavenly pride.

"Boom!"

In the chaotic battle, someone shot at Yang Han, his eyes were cold, and at this moment, he was merciless, turned around and chased after him.

Now, approaching the inheritance land, whoever strikes at him, he will kill whoever kills him, without reservation.

"Is that you?" This opponent was shocked, he naturally recognized this strong man who fought with Jin Yi, and sneaked up on Yang Han, piercing the void with a war spear, never thinking that when he approached the other party, he was suddenly robbed.

Yang Han's flesh and blood glowed, the runes appeared, and after coming to Tianfu, he performed the six reincarnations in the true sense for the first time!

Boom. Six black holes suddenly appeared, hanging above the blue sky like Mount Tai pressing on the top. Each black hole flows out of various colors of fairy light or ghost energy, and the immortals dance wildly, and the evil ghosts roar.

The six black holes rotated slowly, forming a peerless array, and then an incomparably huge pillar of light rushed down, the whole world was dark, and the opponent felt that he had stepped on the Huangquan Road and was about to be reincarnated.

In an instant, the opponent's war spear shattered, and the black hair-covered body, as strong as the demon god, quickly aged and shriveled, and in a few breaths, it turned into a dry corpse, and cut it off with a palm knife, cutting off its head.

"Six Reincarnation Heavenly Skills, who are you?" A precious light flew out with his true body, and there was a roar in the air that he didn't dare to roar.

Yang Han's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as light as cold electricity.

At this time, Yang Han turned into a demon king, rushed forward with Ji Yuming to kill, and approached the most core place, the god blocked and killed the god, and the Buddha should kill the Buddha, he was determined to win the ancient saint inheritance!

Along the way, he sent two more Tianjiao on the road one after another, with their blood on their hands.

It's a pity that the stand-in talismans of these two people are still there, and they escaped and left, appearing on the altar at the exit of the secret realm.

Ahead, nine majestic golden mountains are located, and the immortal aura is steaming, majestic, as if it has lasted forever.

The place of inheritance has arrived!

"It's you!"

At the foot of the golden mountain, after a big collision, Luo Heng was shocked that the person he attacked was actually his old opponent, the demon king Brahma.

Yang Han grinned, very white, and then shot ruthlessly.

Rumble!

The two sides struck each other with fists and feet, and the sword qi in their hands slashed each other.

Luo Heng was shocked, his hands were broken, and there was blood dripping, while the other party's hands were still unharmed, and there were six black holes wrapped around his hands, and there was a trace of chaotic qi permeating them.

"Six reincarnations!"

He gritted his teeth and struggled to spit out those two words.

Obviously, the person who knows this secret means death, and it is difficult to live, after all, the imperial art is too precious.

Yang Han wrapped his hands around the six realms, sacrificing the power of reincarnation, beating him sideways and rapidly decaying.

Then he rushed over, and a black hole covered his fist, and it was violently suppressed, cracking his entire body, blood gushing, Luo Heng's frightened old face turned white, and he hurriedly burned his essence and blood, and escaped into the void.

"Where to go?" Yang Han chased after him and punched the void again, and the reincarnation rune culture rushed in for the rolling torrent, and then the entire space shattered, and a violent scream came from inside.

Yang Han's face was expressionless, bathed in the blood of the half-emperor, and he was extremely cold, approaching the Purple Holy Mountain!

The purple qi dispersed, and nine golden holy mountains were arranged, magnificent and huge, majestic and magnificent.

This is the place of inheritance!

The heroes killed here together, many people were bleeding, wounded in the battle, many people, each on one side, their eyes shimmering, looking up at the reckless mountains.

A flock of blood-baby birds flapped their wings, their wings blood-red, and their heads like babies, like clusters of burning blood-colored flames, flew forward, they came from the same race, and belonged to the aborigines of the battlefield.

The leader is a half-emperor, the red blood flame outside his body beats, the burning void is twisted, and he leads the clan across the sky and rushes towards the ancient land!

"Phew!"

A black vine rushed up, only two meters long, but the demonic flame was surging, it was also a half-emperor, leaping from the ground and slaughtering into the air.

Immediately, more than a dozen blood baby birds were cut into two pieces by the vines, became broken corpses, and fell to the ground.

The blood-colored half-emperor who led the army had a cold gaze, spread his wings and pounced, and a big battle broke out between the two.

In the air, feathers fluttered, stained with blood, and withered down.

The black body surface of the vine is as hard as Ugin, and it is hit by the sharp claws and beak of the blood baby bird, and it is sonorous, and it is also a spark splash when hit by a treasure weapon, and it is difficult to damage a single bit.

The battle of the emperor was very tragic, and soon the winner was divided, the blood bird was seriously injured, half of his body was broken, and his bones were broken, and he fled to the distance, while his descendants were all wiped out.

The black magic vine was shrouded in mist, and the vine leaves turned into purple scythes and slashed outward, killing the living beings if they touched it.

"Boom!"

Not far away, a huge demon ape erupted, stepping on the earth, the divine fire was surging, and a pair of huge eyes bloomed, attacking Tuoba Yan.

The Tuobayan is rising, and this place is already flyable.

His skull glowed, and the fire runes given by the heavens manifested, and thousands of flames rushed towards the old ape, and lightning intertwined between the two sides, and the flames rolled.

"Look for death!" Thousands of feet away. Jin Yi drank lowly, and he also encountered an opponent.

This is an ancient ant, transformed into a human body, but the head is still an ant's head, several zhang high, infinitely powerful, holding a giant knife several zhang long. Wheeled down, distorting the void.

This ant spirit is surrounded by a faint divine glow outside its body, it is about to step into the imperial realm, the huge and black knife in its hand is very simple, it is transformed by the ant's horn, and it bursts out with amazing divine power.

It's racial talent. It can easily pull up huge mountains and trample down plains.

"Dang!"

The thick anthorn knife emitted a piercing light, colliding with a large knife.

Jin Yi was majestic, his pupils turned into symbols, and in an instant, the movement of the ant spirit slowed down, and it was clearly reflected in his heart.

This is his God-given pupil technique. On weekdays, he rarely disdains to use it against opponents, and at this time, he has no reservations about dealing with this ant spirit who will become the emperor, because he doesn't want to delay time and be blocked.

The big knife and the ant horn knife collided several times, and the sermons were intertwined, releasing bursts of Dao Lun sounds!

Burst!

Jin flipped his hand and stabbed it, and blood rushed up. A large ant's head was cut off, and blood gushed out of the headless corpse like a river.

"Ah......" Five hundred steps away, there was a scream, and a very strong Tianjiao was killed.

His opponent was a scorpion like a blue diamond, crystal clear and shimmering like the blue of the ocean.

It's the size of a millstone, and it's almost dreamy blue. The tail hook is sharp and intimidating, the cold light is dotted, it lies in the void, and the tail turns into a blue lightning at the critical moment. Stab into the earth.

Blood splattered, and screams were terrible.

Ruthless, accurate, and spicy, it was ruthless, and its tail hook was sharper than a war spear, piercing the back of the Tianjiao, stabbing him back and forth, and blood bloomed.

This Tianjiao struggled in pain, not to mention himself, even the bystanders were cold and empathetic, as if he had been pierced, and there was a sharp pain.

It was a fatal blow, even if it wasn't poisonous, it was enough to kill the person, and the scorpion's tail was too sharp, nailed into his body, bringing out a lot of blood.