With this knife, he slashed comfortably, flying out endless runes and light, and the boiling energy hit the materialized gears, shaking the entire bright dead city, making the reincarnation path inexplicably turbulent.

Hanbing's cold hair stood on end, and he went along the reincarnation road for the first time, protecting himself with green light, flying by the wind and lightning, and protecting himself.

In fact, the Nether God Venerable overestimated himself, and the energy he slashed out with one sword could not cause the slightest damage to this place, only a slight shock, and even the place where the Han soldiers stood could not be affected, and it instantly turned into nothingness!

However, in the end, the consequence was terrifying, shaking the ancient and modern, and there was a mutation that was enough to scare the gods and demons to death, and a big black hand poked out from the path of reincarnation, passed through the bright dead city, and slowly grabbed outward......

"Ah......h

The Netherworld God's scalp was numb, and he turned around and fled!

Here, he already felt shocked, and his cultivation was suppressed to the peak realm of the quasi-spirit god, at this moment, he was stunned, and his cultivation completely exploded!

At this moment, Han Bing looked back slightly, glanced at it, and just saw this scene, he was covered with goosebumps.

"Is this all right? Someone is really interfering in the reincarnation path!The six-color reincarnation fire is about to rise again!" Han Bing muttered in his heart, rubbing his hands at the same time, he planned to collect some more reincarnation fire.

You, he is extremely afraid, worried that everything he has done has been known by some people.

A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, and the fragments of the avenue flew, like a long river of time emerged, with the traces of time, roaring out of the abyss.

It was a breath that evolved into a terrible vision.

In fact, it was the supreme cultivator's aura that was stirring, and there was a divine venerable in action, triggering all kinds of supernatural scenes in the void.

Golden lotus emerges everywhere, rooted in the void, the sky descends Ruicai, the earth gushes sweet springs, and the fairy sound is ethereal, the immortal palace of the ancient era emerges, hanging high in the nine-fold sky.

A mottled picture of the years unfolds, as if the old scene of a prehistoric era is reappearing.

This is a kind of potential, a kind of qi is surging.

As a result, the Netherworld God's body almost collapsed, and he was covered in blood, terrified to the extreme, and escaped from the abyss.

The big hand slowly reached out and chased him out, the movement was not very fast, it had not touched him yet, but the aura carried a vision, and he was about to explode.

"Ah......h

The Netherworld God Venerable howled bitterly, he felt that he couldn't hold on, not to mention being slapped by that big black hand, it was the pressure transmitted from behind him that was about to make him collapse.

What a great power this is? Characters who dare to have ideas on the path of reincarnation are unimaginable, but they can leave a name under the void!

His scalp is about to explode now, that big black hand, is it a big man before the ancient times?

Cultivators at this level have long been beyond the understanding of the world, and the strong people who dare to play on the road of reincarnation are absolutely shocking to the past and the present.

The Netherworld God Venerable was completely frightened, and he didn't care about the divine thunder caused by the shattering of the void, he only wanted the speed of the black giant hand to slow down by one point, and he could shatter the void and return to the divine realm.

However, the Nether God Venerable was disappointed, the divine thunder attracted by the law and order of heaven and earth did not have the slightest effect on the black hand at all.

The big black hand looked slow, but it was even more terrifying, and Ren Nether Divine Venerable increased his speed to the limit and stepped into the realm of the Divine Venerable, but he still couldn't escape.

The black still fell slowly behind him, through the void, and slapped at him.

Nether God Venerable regretted it a little, feeling that he was too reckless and that he shouldn't have made a move......

However, is regret useful? Can regret medicine be refined? Can time be turned back?

Right now, the only thing that can be done is to run away, shatter the void crazily, and escape into the divine realm!

I have to say that the cultivation of the Netherworld God Venerable is profound, the void has collapsed, the rich spatial power has hit, and the bucket-thick divine thunder has slashed, and it still does not pose a threat to him!

Crash

The void shattered, and the Nether God Venerable finally shattered the void and came to the divine realm, however, the black giant hand also shuttled through the void and followed!

On this day, the cultivators of the Divine Realm saw the Netherworld Divine Venerable, who almost didn't care about the world, flying wildly, and that undisguised aura made everyone along the way stunned!

"What's wrong with the Nether Divine Venerable? He is full of blood and blood, and he has not yet reached his old age!"

"It shouldn't be, could it be that something bad is going to happen to the Netherworld God Venerable?"

A group of cultivators looked at the Netherworld Divine Venerable who was frantically sweeping across the sky, and immediately began to discuss.

"What's that?"

After a while, everyone saw that a black palm was unhurriedly chasing after the Netherworld God Venerable, letting him shatter the void and let him perform secret techniques, still maintaining a fixed distance, slowly chasing down!

The monstrous aura made people frightened, even the messenger from the Holy Realm also showed a solemn expression, and had to restrain his breath and quickly conceal it.

"What's going on? This black hand ......"

In the Divine Realm, on a hidden hill, Ye Xingfeng's face was shocked, he felt the breath of destruction, and what surprised him was that on the body of the Netherworld God Venerable, he actually felt the breath of Han Bing.

Finally, the speed of the black hand increased, and Yu Yi grabbed the Netherworld God Venerable in his hand.

Click

The body of the Nether God Venerable shattered in an instant, and under the coercion of the black hand, it turned into flesh and mud!

It is comparable to a divine weapon, and the body that is not destroyed by the nine heavens god thunder, under the pressure of the black hand, is like a chicken and a dog, without the slightest challenge, it crumbles in an instant, and the meat mud turns into a little bit of fly ash, slowly dissipating with the gust of wind!

The condensed soul body was stunned for a while, and then let out a terrible scream, and the soul was completely scattered!

With a buzz, a gray mist appeared in the void, and if Han Bing was here, he would definitely open his mouth wide in shock.

The gray mist had the same root as the gray mist that had been worn out in his body.

The void rippled, and the gray mist turned into a figure, frantically fleeing into the distance.

"Humph......"

A cold snort resounded through the sky, and the figure was instantly dispersed and turned into gray mist again.

Along the way, as long as there are living creatures, the gray mist will frantically invade their bodies, eat away at their essence and blood, and strengthen themselves, but unfortunately, they are still ingested by the black hand after all......

"For thousands of years, how many souls have sighed ......"

A sigh swept through the void, and the black palm used force to completely wipe out the gray mist......

The heavens and the earth were silent, and many visions began to appear, black lightning stirred, blood poured down, the earth collapsed, and magma was monstrous......

However, when the big black hand in the void gently swept it, all visions disappeared, and the heavens and the earth returned to the beginning, the blue sky was like a wash, and it was peaceful.

Many gods were trembling, the Death God Temple Ancestor, the Bloodthirsty Pavilion Ancestor, all of them were full of horror, and the black palms were this kind of means...... Strongly suppressing the rules of heaven and earth, rewriting the trajectory of order, can not be speculated, and people dare not delve into it.

It's all horrible.

The next moment, the black giant hand retreated leisurely, and in the whole process, not a single tree or creature was destroyed!

At this moment, on the road of reincarnation, Han Bing was a little dazed, he saw the big hand retracted, his scalp was wooden, and his facial expression was stiff.

However, he was soon stunned again, and the big black hand passed by the bright dead city, and when it returned to the path of reincarnation, it shook and then disintegrated.

It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion, it's something that really happened.

The big black hand withered, as if it had gone through hundreds of millions of years in an instant, weathered and worn away, turned into powder, turned into black ashes, and fell on the path of reincarnation.

What is the situation? Hanbing was dumbfounded, and his cold hair swished upside down!

Hang-up? That Ultimate Being is dead? How is this possible?

However, that big hand really rotted over the path of reincarnation, turning into black ashes and sprinkling it all over the path.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Han Bing turned around leisurely, he didn't want to stay on the road of reincarnation, the layout gamer was too terrifying, and he felt creepy.

The holy light squirmed, and the soldiers reversed through the gears and returned to the bright dead city again.

The expected is right, the bright dead city is full of six-colored reincarnation fire, to purify and burn everything!

With a faint wave of his hand, the holy light shone in the sky, and a faint suction came from the crystal coffin pendant, and Han Bing collected a part of the reincarnation fire again, and then with a more depressed mood, he went up against the sky and left the abyss!

At this moment, in the swamp on the outskirts of Bai'e Mountain, the muddy quagmire squirmed, and a white arm slowly poked out, and then, a shadow needle crawled out of the quagmire.

This person is naturally Mu Qianqian, who was seriously injured!

"Hey......"

Sighing slightly, Mu Qianqian's face turned pale, she glanced into the distance, and then turned into a streamer and walked towards the Great Demon Gate!

At this moment, inside the Great Demon Gate, everyone showed anxious looks.

"Sister, is that the god of the god realm? it's so powerful......" The little princess said with a smile for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Goo, the deity dares to guarantee that the deity will definitely be fooled to death!"

"Although we have become the body of the Yang Soul, after all, our cultivation is too weak. Li Moying sighed a little.

"Hey, wait for my sister...... When Hanbing returns, everything will be known. Xiao Aoxue said, she wanted to call her brother-in-law, but she changed her words again.

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The void shook, Mu Qianqian staggered out of the void, and then fell to the ground, her breath was floating, and the blood on her shoulders was black and shiny, with a faint demonic aura!

"Such a serious injury, in the fairy world, who else can hurt us?" Li Moying was a little shocked.

"Pout......"

Hate Tian's low ass shook, and a dark green light flew out......

"This is a superb elixir, the deity has eaten the holy medicine and refined it. "I was a little nervous.

"Rich demonic energy...... There is also a faint gray mist......" Nangong Lingyun's face was a little unkind, I don't know why, she has been particularly sensitive to gray mist recently!

At this moment, Han Bing stepped out of the air and glanced at Mu Qianqian, he knew that Mu Qianqian's injury was definitely left by the Netherworld God Venerable.

"Leave it to me!" Han Bing said lightly, and then hugged Mu Qianqian and walked towards a quiet residence!

At this moment, the disciples of the Great Demon Sect wanted to kill someone, and they all showed a fierce and evil look, and the goddess in their hearts was held by others, and they felt really uncomfortable.

"Qianqian, that demonic qi, I can naturally exorcise it for you, but that gray mist, its origin, shocked me, and it was able to trigger the stone statue at the end of the reincarnation path to attack!"

"Dad, you're going to reincarnation again, have you robbed the rune paper?" Without Mu Qianqian's suppression, the blonde boy's voice could be resounded in the space at will.

"Rebel, you know the rune paper! Dad told you that the rune paper is not, it has been lit at the end of the reincarnation path and sacrificed to the stone statue!" Hanbing was a little angry, and he really wanted to grab him and beat him up.

"Dad, did you bring back any other good things?" Han Hate asked, he knew that this father was not a lamp with oil, and it was impossible to run a reincarnation trip in vain.

"Six-color reincarnation fire, do you want it?" Above the palm of Han Bing's hand, the six-color reincarnation fire rose, and a faint temperature rose in the room.

"There is also the Divine Magnet, an indispensable material for arranging the formation, you were the Emperor of Heaven in your previous life, and the Divine Magnet naturally can't enter your eyes!"

"Anything else?" Han Hate asked.

"Yes, the soul is the ultimate, and Dad brought back a lot of soil. Han Bing said, taking out a handful of viscous pale black soil from the space magic weapon.

In an instant, the blonde boy's eyes were full of hatred.