At the same time, I also went to find the four old friends and the disciples of the Great Demon Sect.

For the next three whole years, Han Bing was figuring out and researching, his own accumulation was enough, and he didn't need to absorb the divine particles anymore, otherwise he would explode and die.

There is too much divine energy, but his own realm has not finally broken through.

He thought it was just a layer of window paper, and it would be pierced quickly, but he was in trouble.

This world is relatively complete, and the rules are more perfect, which is very different from the ruins, and the order he deduces here is in conflict with what he has mastered before.

When he was in the lower realm, he hadn't noticed anything, but now, when he really wanted to enter the Divine Venerable Realm, he was a little uncomfortable, and the order in his body was disordered.

In his previous life, the proud monarch was also a peak cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm, but he had already died, leaving only a wisp of consciousness, and was reborn in the Desolate Ancient Continent, the former cultivation was long gone, everything had to start all over again, there was no shortcut at all!

"There is a risk of collapse, we have to reshape!"

He sighed, after coming to this world, he used god-level magic, he directly absorbed divine particles, and even deprived other creatures of the fragments of rules in their bodies, almost cheating by leaps and bounds, and his strength skyrocketed.

In a short period of time, he has completed the path that others have taken a long time to complete.

However, now that I have encountered such a problem, I really don't know if I can successfully become a god in a hundred years in the end.

Han Bing sighed, temporarily ended the retreat, went to visit the toad, three years have passed, it is still in seclusion in that stone forest, guarding the petrified fire unicorn.

At the same time, he also knows the news of those old friends!

Regarded as a yin spirit, it was hunted down in the fallen land, and finally fell, and the true spirit returned to its original divine realm.

"Has it never woken up?" asked Hanbing, looking at the toad.

The toad nodded, the fire unicorn was indeed dead, it had called once a day for the past three years, but it had never moved.

After a short stay of two days, Hanbing left again, this time he walked on the earth, entered the fierce beast plateau, and also went to the abyss, experiencing in the red dust, and better resonating with this world.

This walk is three years, and he has been in this world for nine years, but he has not yet broken through and stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm.

This is not a small problem that deviates from his prediction.

The only thing that made him feel a little comforted was that his formation attainment was improving, and he was very fast, worthy of the inheritance of the Heavenly Void Ancestor.

The Han soldiers approached the realm of the formation division, and in such a short period of time, they rose all the way, it was too fast.

It stands to reason that the study of formations is more difficult than cultivation, all kinds of terrain formation runes, various understandings, etc., are incomparably complicated and difficult, but he is advancing by leaps and bounds.

He continued to advance in the field of formation divisions, kept moving forward, and in a few more years he was sure that he could become a great formation division!

The Great Formation Master, the Master of the Formations, not to mention the formations, the combat power alone is almost comparable to the cultivators who have entered the God Realm.

"Hey, kind of like a person!"

On a plain, there is a lonely city, on the edge of the beast plateau, within the rule of the gods, someone looks at the back of the Han soldier, his eyes are bright, and he can see his true body.

Because, this person has cultivated the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and his strength is really extraordinary, and the most terrifying thing is his talent, which is far beyond ordinary people.

"The Yin Spirit who was wanted back then has a physical body?" he muttered to himself, his purple hair scattered and a large crimson bow on his back.

At the same time, Han Bing looked back, how sharp his divine soul power was, and immediately felt a sense and looked at the few people who had just walked into the city.

He noticed that the purple-haired young man, looking at the special mark on his eyebrows, should be a person of the witch god lineage.

However, there was also a descendant of the Martial God beside that person, full of blonde hair and high spirits, who were pressing over, and he was a cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm!

Han Bing paid attention to it, and if it weren't for a cultivator of this level, it would be impossible to find him in this city.

After all, it is impossible for an average person to sense his anomaly.

The two sides barely talked to each other, nor did they shout or scold, so they started directly, and they both felt a hint of danger.

And they all knew the origin of the other party, and they all rushed to attack.

Rumble!

The purple glow was monstrous, and the son of the witch god moved, turning into a huge figure, like an ancient witch god, with bronze skin glowing all over his body, holding a big bow and shooting directly at the Han soldiers.

He didn't care that this was a city, and that doing so would kill a lot of people.

Han Bing's eyes showed a terrifying look, he rose to the sky, and held a golden bone club, and directly blasted forward, smashing the arrow with a bang.

At the same time, he used his incomparable majestic divine energy to shatter all the runic light that was urging him and swept it over.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to implicate the people of this city, so he resolved the crisis and rushed into the sky, leaving here and changing the battlefield.

"Kill!"

The son of the martial god made a move, this is not the next generation of the god, but his own son, who burst out with a bright golden light, and chased down with a golden spear.

Everyone else is on the hunt too!

"Summoning the people nearby, the Yin Spirit of the year has appeared, and he will go all out to intercept and kill me!" ordered the Son of the Martial God.

Back then, Han Bing killed the little martial god, and he was one of the favorite descendants of the martial god, which caused an uproar.

Whoop!

Shot after shot of golden short spears flew out, piercing towards the Han soldiers.

"What happened?"

Behind, in that city, many people exclaimed, got up one after another, and looked at the sky, not knowing that they were almost wiped out by the son of the witch god just now.

If that arrow breaks out here, the whole city will disappear!

"Oh my God, Wu Chengzun, the son of the Witch God, and Wu Tuo, the son of the Martial God!"

Some people exclaimed, and at the same time, more people trembled and fell to the ground, unable to withstand the energy fluctuations coming from the sky, but fortunately those people quickly moved away.

"The two powerhouses who are known as the pride of the sky actually appeared here with us, who are they dealing with?"

After a long time, someone in the city trembled.

Wu Chengzun and Wu Tuo are the two most prestigious heirs of the Fierce Beast Plateau, if there is no accident, they will become a new generation of witch gods and martial gods, survive the five heavenly tribulations, and have the qualifications to become gods.

And it is rumored that they have also survived the six tribulations, and once they become gods, they will be the best of the gods, and they can be gods!

These two heirs have accumulated deep enough and have recently stepped into the realm of Divine Venerables, although they are in the early stage, they are strong enough.

Rumble!

In the depths of the wasteland, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a great war broke out, and the son of the witch god fired his bow one after another, trying to shoot the Han soldiers, but they were all smashed by the Han soldiers with golden bone sticks.

However, the ground exploded, and the waves of energy magma surged upwards into the sky.

Han Bing nodded, the land of this fallen land is stronger than the ruins, if it is in the god realm where he came, the yang energy is hot and the god realm powerhouse can strike at will, the destructive power caused will be very terrifying, and the earth will sink.

"The person who killed my clan, dare to appear, you Yin Spirit is not small!" Wu Tuo, the son of the Martial God, carried a golden spear and killed closely.

At this time, the Han soldiers did not leave, and fought fiercely with them.

Bang bang bang!

In this place, the divine light is soaring, and the energy is immense.

Han Bing is still one step away from stepping into the Divine Venerable Realm, but his strength is not weak, his physical body has long been a person at this level, and the divine soul is strong enough, what he lacks is to make up for the order.

In this battle, the Han soldiers suppressed the two gods strongly.

Bang!

At the same time, he flew up in the air, a hundred miles away, and appeared in front of Wu Chengzun, the son of the witch god, and smashed the big bow in his hand, almost tearing off his arm.

"Kill!"

The followers of the two great gods, and several old servants were also in the realm of the gods, killing forward.

After one battle after another, these people were shocked, realized the horror of Han Bing, and found that he had not really entered the realm of the Divine Venerable!

A few people penetrated, and he completely relied on his bloody and terrifying body to shake it with the majestic spiritual power of his divine soul, rather than urging the corresponding level of magic.

For these people, this turned out to be a bloody battle!

In the process of swinging the golden bone rod, one old servant after another was blown up, and he used his magic to absorb all the divine particles.

Poof!

Later, the sword wings on the Han soldiers appeared, the god-level magic exploded, and the yin and yang holy light appeared, harvesting the heads of the two gods, and killing them as well.

The two of them have a substitute for death!

It's a pity that after being killed by the Han soldiers several times in succession, they still died.

"The Son of God summoned us in the depths of the wasteland and hurried over. "On this land, there are people from the Divine Venerable Realm who are dispatched.