Crash

Layers of ripples spread out, and the earthy yellow enchantment, like flowing water, slowly dissipated.

A middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, through the eternal coercion, slowly stands, the kind of invisible condensation is terrifying!

"Who are you?"

Huang Chengdu, the valley master of Huangfeng Valley, was shocked, he had seen the soul phantom of the Taishang Ancestor, and he knew that the Taishang Ancestor was still alive, so the moment the old man came out, he saluted respectfully.

"Haha, the old man is naturally the ancestor of Huang Feng Valley! Huang Yigun!" the middle-aged man laughed.

At this moment, the back mountain of Huangfeng Valley, the ancestral hall, seemed to have a twelve-magnitude earthquake.

The wind is blowing, the dust is flying, the rocks are cracking, the houses are collapsing, and it is like the end of the world!

Click

The hard earth slowly cracked, hot blood-red magma erupted, and countless towering trees were burned to ashes in an instant!

With a flash of earthy yellow light, countless Yellow Maple Valley treasures, citrine, poured into the void one after another, and then exploded with a bang, turned into mortal stones, and rolled down!

That is the treasure that countless people seek, as long as the soul is injured, use the secret method, and melt the citrine, you can repair the soul little by little.

However, at this moment, the citrine was like garbage, like a stone, swept into the void and exploded!

Looking at it, it makes people feel distressed!

In the midst of the hot magma, a blackened spear was quietly suspended, and the terrifying temperature did not seem to have any effect on it!

At one point, the spear flickered, as if summoned and broke through the air!

"Valley Lord, the vision of the back mountain, the ancestral hall has been destroyed......" At this moment, the little boy guarding the ancestral hall quickly swept into the main hall, and said with an eager face.

"What?"

The valley lord was shocked and was about to set out to check.

"Don't panic, the old man naturally knows all this!" Taishang Old Ancestor Huang drank a shot, and with a dip in his palm, a dark spear pierced the void and flew slowly!

"Scorching Sun!"

The elders and Dharma protectors present were collectively surprised, they naturally knew that thousands of years ago, the Taishang Ancestor held the scorching sun and scorching spear.

"With the Ancestor in charge, my Yellow Maple Valley will be prosperous forever!" the valley lord shouted excitedly.

"The ancestor has rejuvenated, his vitality is vigorous, his blood is surging, and he must have broken through another realm!" said the valley lord with a respectful salute.

"I have been waiting for many years in the peak realm of the Divine Venerable, and it seems that I have touched the barrier to break through the peak of the Divine Venerable, and I also ask the ancestor to make it clear, what realm is above the peak of the Divine Venerable, and how to break through?"

"Hey, if you want to break through the peak realm of the Divine Venerable, you need to have enough life origin power and strong qi and blood, so you can!" Huang Yishu said.

"You are already old, if you step into that step, you will inevitably dry up your qi and blood, and your longevity will be reduced!"

"The old man has been wandering in the peak realm of the gods for thousands of years, and he accidentally got a drop of life source back then, so he took a step and stepped into the god realm! Unfortunately, that drop of life source was consumed after the old man stepped into the god realm!" Huang Yishu held the spear in his hand, and seemed to be a little melancholy and a little emotional.

"The source of life, the legendary treasure?" the valley lord and several god protectors at the peak of the god showed a look of regret.

In the past hundred years, countless cultivators in the Divine Realm have been seeking ways to go further, and as for the source of life, as long as the slightest bit of news is revealed, it will be snatched by everyone who breaks the sky.

Now, it has been hundreds of years since we heard about the source of life.

"I don't know where the source of life is?" muttered a Dharma protector.

Taishang Old Ancestor Huang glanced at Han Bing with a shot, and the fable stopped.

He saw that Han Bing was so calm, and he didn't feel nervous at all.

"This kid, he is obviously in the Spirit Realm, but he has so many treasures in his possession? Give me three drops of life source? Does he have a lot of them? Looking at his calm appearance, does he still have hole cards? Can he fight with the old man?" Huang Yigun sneered in his heart.

"Little friend, I don't know ...... you"

"I just happened to get the lake water that has been soaked in the source of life!" Han Bing spread his hands, and at the same time, the green skin gourd that stored gray matter wriggled under his clothes, as long as the Taishang Ancestor who entered the divine realm dared to move, he promised to make him a dry bone in minutes.

"Ancestor, this kid forcibly broke into Huang Feng Valley, injured the disciples of Huang Feng Valley, and asked Old Ancestor to take down this gangster!"

"A bunch of waste, not even a Spirit God Realm cultivator can take it!" Taishang Ancestor Huang laughed.

"Since this kid has provoked the anger of the heavens, I will take him down, those treasures are mine!" Taishang Ancestor sneered in his heart and muttered.

"You're going to do it, are you sure you won't regret it?" said Hanbing.

"Boy, do you think that in front of the old man, you have room to fight back? Even if you are a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Venerable, the old man can slap him with a slap!" Huang Yishu laughed, and the coercion of the divine realm locked on Han Bing.

In an instant, Han Bing felt cold all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be uncontrollable, but fortunately, at the critical moment, the green rune paper swayed, and a layer of pale green light spread all over the surface of his body, and the soul coercion that imprisoned his whole body slowly dissipated!

"Boy, hand over the treasure, I will give you a complete corpse, and by the way, I will erect a tombstone for you, you are my loyal servant of Huangfeng Valley!

"Okay, very good, have you forgotten what you just said, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Han Bing sneered in his heart, killing intent spread, and at the same time, his palm had already grasped the green skin gourd full of cracks.

The old man's strength is enough to shatter the void, just rob the clouds, how can I withstand it?" Huang Yishu said, raising his fist at the same time.

"It seems that the strong are all villains who don't believe in their words, and since that's the case, then I don't have to worry about future troubles. Han Bing smiled, his white teeth were chilling.

Sou

With a shake of his hand, several amethyst heavenly thunderbolts were thrown out.

In an instant, the thunder rolled, the dust covered the sun, and the power of purple thunder annihilated the entire hall!

The dazzling purple light made everyone unable to open their eyes.

"Ah...... ～”

For a while, above the main hall, a miserable scream sounded, obviously, everyone was unguarded and injured by the amethyst thunder.

Hanbing wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but found that the soul power of the Taishang Ancestor was always locked on him, and as long as he tried to escape, a sharp attack would definitely come to him in an instant.

When everything was calm and the thunder dispersed, there was a mess above the main hall.

The valley master of the peak realm of the Divine Venerable actually had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there were several Dharma protectors, lying on the ground, moaning incessantly, obviously, under the amethyst heavenly thunder, the divine soul was injured.

"Boy, your means are good, you should take this opportunity to escape, but unfortunately, you don't have a chance. Huang Yigun glanced at the injured people, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Old horseman, since you want to die, I will fulfill you. Han Bing smiled.

"Is there anything else? keep throwing it, just amethyst heavenly thunder, useless to the old man!" Huang Yigun said.

At this moment, Han Bing took out the green skin gourd full of cracks, and with the force of the palm of his right hand, the cracks on the gourd spread, and it seemed that it would shatter at any time.

The innate breath is watery.

At the same time, Han Bing stretched out his left hand, and a green gourd that also exuded innate qi slowly emerged.

The rich breath of the origin of life makes people excited.

"The source of life? or two gourds full of them?" Huang Yigun smiled, the greed in his eyes became even stronger, and he even subconsciously pursed his lips, and the essence of light burst out in his eyes.

At this moment, the gods in the main hall were also full of greed, just now the ancestor said that if you want to go further, you must use the source of life, and the kid in front of him has so much.

"Old man, even if I destroy the source of life, I will die without a place to be buried, and I will not fulfill you!" shouted Hanbing.

"Don't get excited, what do you want?" Huang said.

"How's it going, don't you like to make trades?"

Han Bing felt that it was a bit overkill, the soul water in the green gourd, try not to use it, just use the gray matter in the green skin gourd full of cracks, you can solve the immediate crisis.

"Hehe......" Taishang Ancestor smiled.

"Do you want to learn from the old man, but before the absolute power, you can't make big waves. Taishang Ancestor smiled, at this time, under the effect of that drop of life source, his blood was surging, and his body was an old man with wind and candles, and he became a strong young man, he was confident, everything was under control.

"Two gourds, this one, I'll keep it, this one, the gourd is broken, it won't take long for it to shatter, now, use the source of life in this one! And then I'll leave, how about it?" Han Bing put away the green and complete gourd containing the soul water, and said lightly.

"Otherwise, I will destroy the source of life!" said Han Bing, who forced Huang to shoot.

"Do you have any opinions?" Huang Yishu looked at the valley master and the others and asked.

"No opinion!" said the valley master.

"Hmph, do you want to leave, you will be better off dead in a while!" the valley lord muttered in his heart.

"Okay, then now, let's start to divide the source of life equally!" Han Bing was very calm, shook his hand, pulled out the gourd plug of the green skin gourd, patted the bottom of the gourd with his palm, and a thick gray mist spread instantly.

"Idiot, you are holding an artifact, I sit here and stand still, you can't kill me......" However, as soon as he said this, Huang Yigun screamed all of a sudden, terrifying, and with a bang, he smashed the temple made of amethyst, and he was as anxious as a lost dog, his face was pale, and he was almost scared to death.

"God-level weird substance, damn it......" he tried to escape.

He had been to a foreign land, where he had witnessed the doom of the gods in his old age, and that drop of life had been obtained in a foreign land.

The gray strange substance entangled him for hundreds of years, and finally it was completely dissolved under the nourishment of the source of life.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late, he had been eroded by the gray matter and entangled in it.

The most terrifying thing is that as soon as this gray substance comes out, it is even more terrifying than Han Bing imagined, it seems that he is extremely sensitive and greedy for cultivators who have entered the divine realm, and he recognizes this kind of cultivator and suddenly takes the initiative to kill it, the speed is too fast.

Even if Huang Yigun was alert earlier and fled as soon as possible, he might not be able to avoid it.

"Ah......h

Huang Yi's gun howled bitterly and rushed to the sky, but it fell down directly and smashed into the mountains, and the frenzied spiritual power rippled, making people frightened.

Han Bing saw the gray substance turn into a figure again, lying on Huang Yigun's body and biting, and, at this moment, the figure suddenly looked back and saw Han Bing grinning, poignant and hideous, extremely scary, more terrifying than a ghost.

At this moment, Han Bing shuddered, he was terrified, he really didn't know if it was right or wrong to use the green skin gourd to collect so many gray weird substances and come back.

But now, he finds it useful.

Hanbing stepped on the void, chased him out, and said coldly, "I said that everyone who spoke to me like that is dead, you ...... It's just like that!"

"Since you know that this is a strange substance, it means that you have been to a foreign land, and you know the miserable old age of the so-called gods! Han Bing didn't have the slightest hint of sympathy.

"Leave me ...... alone"

Huang smashed several mountains with one shot and shouted in pain.

At this moment, his qi and blood were lost, and he became an old man in his old age again, and he even felt that his vitality was dissipating!

"Spare you?"

"If we change positions, will you let me go?" said Han Bing with an expressionless face.

"Whoever loses me, there is no forgiveness! You can only die!"

Han Bing shouted, and his cold words seemed to announce the death sentence of Huang Yigun......