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"Poof"

Half a pool of blood splattered, the big hands covered with corpse hair were covered with innate veins, ten thousand small dragons swam, and the Dao map continued to evolve, circulating the qi of the Supreme Dao.

"Boom!"

The immortal power of the world was surging, rushing towards every corner of the cliff, and the formation left by the god king's body was not blocked, and a ray of light shot out, jointly sealing the ancient coffin.

"Rumble ......"

More than fifty black mountains standing side by side, all infected by the blood of ancient sages, strong and immortal, all shook at this time, and were about to collapse.

"Poof!"

Finally, the big hand covered with corpse hair was suppressed by Dao Tu, and it fell heavily into half a pool of blood water, splashing a large pool of blood, which actually annihilated the void.

Several people have changed color, if they hit someone's body, they will definitely die, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the blood in the coffin is still so terrifying!

"One drop of blood is enough to kill a strong man......"

The Zhuxian Sword, the pattern intertwined by the innate veins, covered it down, sealed the blood pool, and the Great Sage of the Demon Clan was suppressed below.

"It's a pity that the supreme holy soldier demon pestle has also been sealed in the blood pool." The fat man has regrets.

"The divine power of the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier is against the sky......" The rabbit exclaimed, it had already prepared for the worst, but it didn't expect that in the end, the Immortal Sword sealed the ghost claw.

Away from the ancient coffin, they began to figure out the secret diagram of swordsmanship printed in the air again, pondering carefully.

Yang Han opened his heart, observed carefully, and found that there were twelve kendo secret techniques, he was extremely surprised in his heart, no wonder the legend of the Holy Spirit clan's kendo secret techniques was the most complicated, and those with slightly weaker talents could not get started.

It has the magic of creating the world, and it takes a lifetime to understand it, and it is not as simple as a handful!

However, if it is just a beginner, it does not take that long, but it will take an infinite amount of energy and time to understand it thoroughly.

Yang Han's heart was ethereal, he knew that he would definitely not be able to understand it in a short time, so he simply woke up the soul villain, observed carefully, and engraved the twelve sword path secret techniques in his heart, and slowly comprehended it when he had time in the future.

In addition to him, the fat man and the rabbit are difficult to do, and the road map is hazy, and it is difficult to grasp everything.

After a long time, the rabbit suddenly laughed and shouted: "This king is really a genius, he has carved the quadruple swordsmanship in such a short period of time, I am going against the sky!" ”

It stood upright, screaming to defy the sky, running on two legs, and the rabbit's claws kept cutting out thick sword qi one after another, across the sky, and everyone watching was quite speechless.

"This bunny is so offbeat!" The fat man was indignant.

He only spent all his strength to carve two swordsmanship, and whether he could understand it thoroughly is another matter. As a result, he saw a dead rabbit slash out an incomparably huge sword qi with both claws, and he learned it well, which really made him indignant.

The lead cloud was thick and about to fall down, and there was a mysterious qi that permeated the whole black mountain range.

Yang Han looked up at the sky, he knew that he couldn't continue to open the ancient coffin, otherwise something would definitely happen, so he hurriedly waved his hand, and the hundred-zhang-long sarcophagus lid flew up, pressed down on the ancient coffin, and closed it again.

Then, they sat in the ancient cave, all closed their eyes and said nothing, and they all realized their own ways, and even the restless dead rabbit was quiet.

With the slow passage of time, Yang Han's understanding of the secret skills of the Holy Spirit Clan became deeper and deeper, and the sword path scripture culture fell down from the Dao diagram for the colorful waterfalls, and poured into Yang Han's kendo spirit platform, nourishing the kendo tree above.

With sufficient kendo mysteries as nourishment, the kendo tree, which was originally more than 20 zhang, began to grow wildly again, 50 zhang, 70 zhang, 90 zhang, and finally broke through a hundred zhang like a bamboo.

For ordinary cultivators, the sword path tree is about ten zhang at most, but now Yang Han has broken through the height of a hundred zhang, this is definitely appalling, it is a real kendo demon.

At the same time, the rough trunk and the small silver sword also began to gradually deform towards the crystal, shining, sacred, and among the branches and leaves, there were also holy flowers competing to open, floating with a fragrant fragrance, which was the level of the flower of the sword.

"Click!"

I don't know how long it took, but just when everyone was intoxicated with cultivation, the ancient coffin suddenly made a loud noise, the lid of the coffin deviated from its position, and a big red paw poked out.

Several people opened their eyes, and their hearts were all pounding, as if they were being targeted by the Supreme Demon God, and every inch of flesh and blood spasmed, not listening to their own calls.

"It's out......" Ji Ruorong's face turned pale, hiding behind Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin fell heavily to the ground, and a majestic and tall figure stepped out of the ancient coffin in one step, and the eyes were as sharp as knives!

"What?!" Several people were stunned, they didn't expect things to happen so suddenly, Dacheng's Holy Spirit corpse crawled out.

He is tall and tall, two or three heads taller than ordinary people, like an immortal god and demon, looking down on the common people, the ups and downs of the main earth, the years are indelible, and the eternity lasts!

Those eyes are extremely intimidating, you can't face them, the thick hair that is bleeding is stuck together, there is immortal power flowing, the body is densely covered with corpse hair, and the breath is compelling, which makes people's hearts collapse.

"That's what it is...... The Holy Spirit! ”

"Dead but not stiff, have you been put into the flesh by evil spirits!?"

The fat man couldn't move, they couldn't escape if they wanted to, the majestic pressure, the terrifying aura, pressed them almost fainted.

Yang Han felt bad, and stood up stiffly, the blood and qi in his body suddenly boiled, his body was strong, his eyes were like silver dragons, and he stared at the terrifying demon body in front of him.

"Bang" "Bang......

This tall ancient corpse walked forward step by step, its eyes were terrifying, like two magic lamps, shooting out a peerless edge.

"It's not a good thing, he's been mastered by an evil thing, his body is unparalleled in the world, this can sweep the world......" The rabbit had a bad association.

"If you have my inheritance, you must take the deity out......"

The demon corpse made a dull and hoarse sound, and its physical body revived, bursting out with a thousand rays of light, rolling like an ocean, almost shattering the world, surging upwards, and causing countless mountains to crack.

But all the areas that did not have the support of the god king's formation pattern turned into powder silently, and this mountain cliff was preserved unharmed under the protection of the Zhuxian Sword.

Drops of cold sweat flowed out of Yang Han's face, his back was wet with sweat, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Divine Demon Ding, emitting a divine light, protecting the fat man Ji Ruorong and them, and holding up an inbreakable light curtain.

"The Holy Spirit Clan is too terrifying, the body that has been dead for so many years can still overflow such terrifying fluctuations......"

They knew that this was only the tip of the iceberg, and that it was impossible to truly show the supreme power of the Holy Spirit race.

Ahead, next to the coffin, the demon corpse was full of light, revealing wisps of light, filling the heavens and the earth, and many mountains collapsed.

Except for the area supported by the formation pattern of the God King Body, all other places have almost become deserts, and some black mountains have become powder.

This is an incomparable terrifying holy power, almost no one in the human world can compete with it, it is not a deliberate attack, but only a part of the divine power that is naturally surging out.

Yang Han's heart was really shocked, if he could go this far, who else would he be afraid of in this world? Even if it is facing the supreme supreme of the nine heavens and ten earths, there is no need to be afraid!

Because this is only a part of the remnants of the Holy Spirit's physical power, if it is at its peak, how terrifying will it be?

Fear...... You can really destroy this big world with your bare hands!

"Junior, you have to inherit it from me and leave with the deity." He spoke again, his voice like a golden stone, and his eyes were golden, very scary.

"It's not good, he has a ghost living in his flesh." The fat man's eyes flashed with the light of yin and yang, staring at the ancient corpse of the Holy Spirit, and suddenly the whole person screamed in fright.

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