Crash

With the complete extinction of the universal spirit, the three death talismans shattered.

At the same time, a soul shadow appeared between heaven and earth like the main god who opened the world, and that aura, that domineering spirit that squinted the world, made Han Bing and others frightened.

Han Bing felt that even in his previous life, he might not have such an aura even if he was at his peak.

"Could it be that this is the difference between the Yang Soul and the Yin Soul? The Divine Venerable is only at the peak realm, even if I hold the Monarch Sword, I may not be able to defeat it. Han Bing was a little frightened.

"Who are you?"

The soul shadow spoke, and the condensed palm shook, the space seemed to be imprisoned, and the palm instantly enlarged, pressing towards Han Bing and the others.

At this moment, the figure that had eaten the universal spirit suddenly let out a mournful roar, and turned his head faintly, looked at Han Bing, and showed a hint of a smile.

Han Bing used his fiery eyes to clearly see that the poignant figure condensed by the soul water seemed to be a real person with flesh and blood, with red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were glowing with green light, swishing up against the air, like a strong man who had been abstinent for ten years, and suddenly saw a naked fairy, and pounced fiercely on the condensed soul shadow.

In an instant, the soul shadow squirmed, and the palm that fell down instantly shattered, and it was the soul shadow, and it was also greatly injured, and the soul power was swallowed by half, shrinking by one.

Crunch

The sound of rats gnawing at wooden planks rang out in the air, and then the shadow of the soul fell silent.

"I am a martial god, the true body will inevitably come, no matter who you are, there is no place for you on the Fierce Beast Plateau!"

The moment the soul shadow dissipated, a loud, resentful voice exploded in the sky.

"Owl ......"

The figure condensed by the Soul Water let out a scalp-numbing laugh and floated through the void towards the soldiers.

For a moment, Han Bing was frightened, and hurriedly raised the green gourd and sucked the figure in.

syllable

The gourd plug was tightly plugged, and cold sweat broke out on the back of the soldier.

"Brother-in-law, how do you raise such a monster? My heart was beating when I saw it, and my little heart was in my throat. Inside the pale green bell, Xiao Aoxue patted her chest, a little scared.

"Han Bing, what kind of monster is this? Putian Ling is a master of the Divine Venerable Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of the Gods. Li Moying was also frightened for a while, looked at the green gourd, and thought of the strong messy figure, he felt that this green gourd was a regular bomb, and staying by his side was a source of danger.

"Hey, this is my Han family's family heirloom, what kind of god, in front of my family's treasure, it's not a fart!" Han Bing said, looking at the bat, which made the bat's heart furious.

"Let's go, go find Han, he has always wanted a family heirloom, give it to him. Han Bing smiled, put away the green gourd, and withdrew the formation.

At this time, the blood-stained magnet actually had a faint crack, and the blood was almost dry.

Sou

The green light and shadow swept across the sky, dragging a long tail, and disappeared into the sky above the Putian Spirit Mansion.

Looking at the dilapidated and messy mansion, the black bat was frightened for a while, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

It knew that Han Bing was absolutely deliberate, and if he wanted to kill himself, he would definitely kill himself in an instant.

A faint glance at the universal spirit that had turned into dry bones, the poignant figure condensed by the soul water seemed to be still there, making the bats frightened and trembling all over.

On the golden dry bones, a gray shroud was silently covered.

Above, the blood of the divine beast of the Divine Crocodile General has not dried up, and those bright red characters are shocking.

"Putian Lingyi is dead, Martial God, keep your life waiting for me!"

The following inscription is Hanbing.

In the depths of the Fierce Beast Plateau, in a magnificent hall, a man's face was a little gloomy, and in his hand, the water cup carved by the crystal chalcedony of the day, with the man's force, clicked and shattered, and then turned into bursts of chaotic mist, floating in the air.

This man is the god on the Fierce Beast Plateau, the Martial God.

Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, alone and independent exudes a strong force that dominates the world.

"Interestingly, the universal spirit actually died, even the substitute death talisman left by the deity to him, it was of no use in the slightest, and the soul mark of the deity was annihilated without exerting the slightest strength. ”

"Moon Goddess, is that you? Are you going to give me a war letter?"

The Martial God's eyes were like rainbows, looking at the void, and his fierce momentum soared into the sky.

......

At this moment, the fairy world, the sacrificial spirit mountain, the two spirit gods, their faces are full of sorrow.

"In the depths of the Taishang Forbidden Land, what is going on? It's been a month, and Qi Er and the others haven't even had the slightest news come out. The gray-clad spirit sighed.

"I have observed with the means of reaching the heavens, the Taishang Forbidden Land is peaceful and peaceful, but in the depths, the space seems to be folded and self-contained, and I think they should go there. Another white-clothed spirit god said.

"What about those people?" The gray-clothed spirit god asked.

"Those women have already gone to deliver a letter to Hanbing, Qi Er and others have also gone deep into the depths of the forbidden land, these people, keeping them, are also a waste of the aura of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, just kill them. The white-clothed spirit god showed murderous intent.

"Wait......"

In the iron prison, Xue Pingshan and others said.

"Why, it's okay to live if you want to, as long as you take out something that makes my heart move, you can naturally live. The gray-clothed spirit god smiled, in his opinion, these little shrimps in the Heaven and Earth Immortal Realm have no secret treasures at all.

"Sonorous ......"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a golden long sword broke through the air, and the bright light illuminated the four fields.

"Excalibur?" The two spirits were startled, and there was a greedy look in their eyes.

"Yes, it's the Divine Sword, it's the Divine Realm, the Carefree Monarch's Sword. The Loose Monarch said.

"Well, you can not die. The white-clothed spirit smiled.

"I have a drop of essence blood that can smelt all things in heaven and earth. Li Heihu said.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a drop of crimson essence blood wrapped in chaotic qi appeared.

"Yes, these little shrimps are so rich. Hand over all the treasures, and spare you from dying!" the gray-clothed spirit god smiled.

"I have a special drop of water, which is wonderful, and you need to study it yourself. Xue Pingshan said, and with a wave of his hand, a fiery red bead slowly emerged.

"Hehe......"

The two spirits laughed.

The next moment, the gray-clothed spirit god stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power rippled, grabbing the essence blood wrapped in chaotic qi.

A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed spirit god, and then he reached out and grabbed the fiery red bead.

They had a keen sense of consciousness and naturally saw that this blood and water droplets were extraordinary.

The next moment, something surprising happened.

The chaotic mist squirmed, the fiery red essence blood pulsed, and in an instant, a ball of flame turned into a fiery dragon, enveloping the gray-clothed spirit god.

"Ah......h

The gray-clothed spirit let out a hysterical scream, and the body was burned in an instant, even the soul, and it was burned and withered.

This drop of essence blood is naturally the true spirit blood of Qingtian, and that domineering aura is the master of the wasteland, and he has to avoid its edge, not to mention, the spirit god who has not even survived the heavenly tribulation.

In the blink of an eye, the gray-clothed spirit turned into a cloud of gray smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

On the other side, the hand of the white-clothed spirit god sensed danger the moment it touched the fiery red bead, and at the same time, he saw the gray-clothed spirit god on fire, revealing a painful look.

However, it was too late for him to escape, and the fiery red beads exploded, spreading rootless water.

"This is a picture scroll of time and space through the ages. Seeing that the white-clothed spirit turned into an ice sculpture, Xue Pingshan smiled.

Click

The golden sword of freedom broke through the air, smashing the iron prison to pieces.

"It's that easy, and the spirit is nothing more than that. Guan Shixue smiled.

"I was supposed to wait for the Han soldiers to come and sweep the sacrificial spirit mountain, but now it seems that there is no need, sack the sacrificial spirit mountain, and then, go to the Taishang forbidden land. Xiao Yun said.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is said that there are five spiritual gods in the Sacrificial Spirit Mountain, and those three may be in retreat. As long as he left the range of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, the Spirit God would not dare to make a rash move. Tiankui said.

The next moment, everyone quietly left the range of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain.

On the second day, endless anger erupted from the Spirit Mountain, some spirits were screaming, some disciples were crying bitterly, and almost all the forces in the fairy world were snooping, wanting to know what was going on in the Spirit Mountain.

The Netherworld Palace Master was shrouded in mist, his eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"It seems that something big has happened in the Spirit Mountain, could it be that the spirit god has fallen? ”

"Whatever, since the leaders of the major forces in the immortal world have been captured by the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, we have to hurry up, there are not many opportunities to dominate the immortal world. The Lord of the Temple of Death said.

In addition, the Bloodthirsty Pavilion Master, the Gate Master of the Hell Gate, also agreed with the Death God Temple Master's suggestion.

On the edge of the Taishang Forbidden Land, Li Heihu and a group of people stood quietly, feeling a little helpless in their hearts.

In the Taishang Forbidden Land, the formation runes spread, and if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake.

"Are you just waiting here, Lan Yue'er, they have already stepped into the depths of the forbidden land!" Xue Pingshan said.

"When I was in the Divine Realm, I studied the formation a little, maybe I can take you to try it. The Loose Monarch said.

The next moment, everyone cautiously walked towards the depths of the Taishang Forbidden Land.

......

On the Beast Plateau, the big green bell crossed the sky and quickly drilled into the far sky.

The fall of the universal spirit and the turning into dry bones also spread rapidly like the rising tide of the tide.

"Hehe, it's interesting, the Yin Spirit, who was rewarded at a sky-high price and wanted, actually reversed, killed Putian Ling, and left a big name, this Han Bing is a character. The moon goddess smiled.

"Send out an invitation, the person that the Martial God wants to kill, I, the Moon Goddess, will be sheltered, and sooner or later we will go to war, and it is not bad for this matter. The moon girl's beautiful eyes lit up and ordered.

For a time, on the Fierce Beast Plateau, Han Bing became a red man.

The martial god vowed to break the Han soldiers into pieces, but the moon goddess tried her best to invite the Han soldiers as guests.

At the edge of the chaotic mist, the space ripples, and a big rooster drags a blonde boy, and suddenly finds it.

"Hate the sky, why do you think my father hasn't come back yet? The blonde boy asked, a look of longing on his face.

"Han hate, your father's housekeeping skills are thick-skinned and black behind him. He said in a low voice, and at the same time, a pair of eyes turned gray.

"What do you mean? You've been hacked by my dad too?" Han hatred came to the spirit.

"Speaking of which, it's all tears! Otherwise, the deity would be so weak? Back then, not to mention the grandson of Putianling, who was the martial god, the deity also fanned him with one wing. Hate Tianlu showed a wry smile, and remembered the scene of the first meeting with Hanbing.

"Tell me, let this seat listen to ......" Han hated to scratch the feathers on his head and looked very expectant.

"It's all tears when you talk too much, you were beaten with a stick, what kind of rune paper was robbed, and what kind of reincarnation path, these deities feel incredible. ”

"The deity is worse than you, and the cultivation of the wasteland has fallen directly below the fairyland!"

"What is this, are you worse than me? It doesn't matter if I lose my creation, the most important thing is that I have become his son in this life!"

"Fellow travelers...... Your dad really has a secret treasure on him!"

Hate Tianlu said.

"What's the Treasure?" The blonde boy came interested.

"Can't say, can't say it......" Hatian looked down at the spinning gear, a little scared in his heart, for fear that Hanbing would suddenly appear with the crystal coffin pendant......