Fang Han wanted to seek the support of the human emperor, and Su Ze wanted to help him.

In this world, Fang Han is the reincarnation of the Gate of Eternal Life, and he is the ultimate biggest boss.

It is also the only hope for entering the new century.

Hua Tiandu is the reincarnation of the cancer on the gate of eternal life.

Therefore, Fang Han and Hua Tian are both eternal enemies.

"The Human Emperor Pen should not be in the Sealing Demon Ridge now" Su Ze thought about it, and Fang Han said.

"Then where did he go?" Fang Han was a little flustered.

If you can't find the Emperor's pen and can't prove that you are the right path, you will definitely be expelled from the Feather Gate, and then you will be hunted down by the Feather Gate and the Taiyi Gate.

Su Ze said very calmly: "The human emperor pen should be in the Doomsday Cemetery now." Yan, will you be able to find this place?"

was taught another lesson by Su Ze, and now Yan is very well-behaved.

Of course, when he arrives in the immortal realm, Yan's strength has recovered, and he may challenge Su Ze again.

Yan said in distress: "I know the place of Doomsday Cemetery, but how to enter there from the Xuanhuang Great World, I don't know. ”

"Using a little fatalism, I can probably figure it out. But it would cost me a thousand years of life, but it wasn't necessary, because I had an easier way. ”

Su Ze's words made Fang Han's mood a little better.

Su Ze took Fang Han and came to the Sealing Demon Ridge.

They descended into the ferocious underground magma layers.

Su Ze pointed and said, "This is the place where the Human Emperor Pen and the Hate Heaven God Emperor fought last time. Let's look around and see if there are any clues. ”

Fang Han used a small fatalistic technique, but it only consumed a few decades of life.

He found a white hair.

This white and long hair, a full three thousand zhang, extremely delicate, shiny, extremely transparent, contains a terrifying power, Fang Han took the hair, slightly wrapped around his fingertips, he felt the taste of flesh and blood being cut apart.

"What a terrifying power, what kind of human hair is this?"

"It should be the hair of the big man of the Protoss who was suppressed by the emperor's pen," Su Ze appropriately revealed a little information.

Fang Han stroked this hair, his divine thoughts penetrated into it, and he found that inside the hair, there was actually a huge space, almost larger than the space of the Eight Floating Slaughter, and that space was not empty, there were mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses in it, it seemed to be a blessed land, an independent world.

"This hair itself is an excellent material, and you can even use the refining technique in the Heavenly Dragon Secret Guide to refine this hair into a medium-grade Dao weapon, the Evil Dragon Whip. ”

Su Ze said with a smile: "You look for it again, and see if there are any corpses of the Protoss in this miniature world." ”

Fang Han once again used his divine thoughts to explore in his hair, and sure enough, he found a lot of corpses.

Those corpses in the dirt were all tall and bony, and they were actually Protoss warriors! Even Fang Han saw a master at the god king level.

In a single hair, there is a small world, and in the small world, there are the corpses of the Protoss warriors, and it can be clearly seen that these Protoss warriors are originally parasitic in this hair. It's like a parasitic heavenly demon in the Eight Floating Slaughters.

These Protoss warriors are also in the world of hair, constantly praying to add strength to the owner of the hair.

"Horror, horror, horror. In one hair, there are actually tens of thousands of Protoss warriors, eight God Monarchs, and three God Kings. How many Protoss warriors can be parasitized by the hair of that head? God Monarch, God King?"

Yan Du began to tremble.

With a wave of Fang Han's hand, all the Protoss corpses in this hair entered the World Tree.

Those ordinary Protoss warriors were transformed into divine powers, integrated into their bodies, and stored.

And the corpses of the eight god monarchs turned into eight divine power fruits, and the corpses of the three-headed god kings turned into three true god seeds.

"This hair was cut off by the emperor's pen. The Protoss warriors inside were also shocked to death by the human emperor's pen. ”

Only Su Ze has seen the Renhuang Pen here, so he can only judge the unique aura of the Renhuang Pen.

It is a kind of grasp of the edge of life and death of sentient beings, extremely sharp, upright, set an example for sentient beings, and write straightly.

"There is a big tracking technique in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, but unfortunately we don't, do you have any tracking techniques there?" Su Ze asked Fang Han knowingly.

Fang Han pondered, looking for some of the supernatural imprints in the "Little Fatalism Technique".

I found that one of the 33 supreme supernatural powers of the Devoured Wusha Heavenly God Emperor was called the "Ancient Shadow Trace Method", which was a supreme means of finding enemies according to the breath, and it was an ancient supernatural power.

The "Ancient Shadow Trace Method" flew out and turned into an ancient shadow, this shadow had a very long nose, sniffed fiercely, and then the body shook and drilled into the ground.

"Well, follow this ancient shadow, and you will definitely be able to find more clues. Find the human emperor's pen, and all problems will be solved. ”

Fang Han followed Gu Ying, and Su Ze followed Fang Han, drilling down together, and the lava dispersed one after another, reaching deeper underground.

Countless spaces seemed to be twisted like wormholes, and suddenly, the ancient shadow drilled into a huge wormhole, which seemed to lead to another inexplicable space, and that space did not seem to belong to the Xuanhuang Great World.

Su Zefang Han followed closely into the space-time wormhole.

They felt a strong evil qi rushing towards their faces, this evil qi took on a viscous dark black, poisonous and violent, with a corrosive smell, a hundred times stronger than the most violent miasma in the Demon Dao.

Su Ze immediately sensed that this extremely poisonous evil qi could even corrode a peerless treasure weapon, and it was impossible for ordinary Dao weapons to resist it.

"This is a great avenue to cast the residual poisonous gas left behind, a great poison technique. It is rumored that once it is cast, all the vitality of a big world will be transformed into a mysterious poisonous qi. ”

Yan was shocked when he saw these strong poisonous gases, and said, "This space-time wormhole is corroded by this great poison technique. Corroded space, how far has this person cultivated the Great Poison Technique?"

"Let's all collect some of them, and they will be useful in the future. Su Ze said, took out the jade net bottle and began to collect.

Fang Han also took out the dragon gourd, shook the gourd, and sucked the highly poisonous vitality in this wormhole into it.

However, after a while, both the jade net bottle and the dragon gourd have some tendency to melt.

Su Ze sighed, and could only take out the "King of Freedom in the World" spirit rune in his domain.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi Boom! Buddha power blessing, urgent as a law!"

This spirit rune wrapped the jade net bottle and the dragon gourd. The power of the Buddha is rolling, and all the poisonous qi is intimidated.

"It seems that the Buddha who refined this spiritual rune has a realm higher than the primeval power suppressed by the human emperor's pen. Fang Han took the initiative to say, "My dragon gourd has to be stored with you, Brother Su." ”

"It's okay" Su Ze didn't postpone it with false feelings.

He said, "When I have practiced the Great Poison Technique, I can teach it to you, and then you will be able to control the dragon gourd." ”