Chapter 579: Goodbye Three Thousand Feet of White Hair!
Through the darkness in the real sense, you can't see your fingers, and you can dive tens of thousands of feet underground.
A faint glow of fire appeared in the darkness.
The heat is steaming, and the pungent smell of sulfur is blowing in the face.
"Underground magma?"
A curtain of water isolates itself from the outside world, and the smoke and water are a little unnatural.
In addition to women, there is some hypocrisy.
She is the reincarnation of an ancient nature god and a water god.
Born as a human being, he should have all five elements.
However, in the previous life, after all, he was a natural deity born of water.
Although there is no need to mention the past, the influence of the past is still more or less considerable.
Under normal circumstances, it doesn't matter.
Being underground, the magma is boiling, and the fire veins are extremely rich and active, so I feel a little uncomfortable.
Such an environment made Fang Han indescribably happy.
The Red Emperor Fire Emperor Gong refined the flame essence contained in a large amount of magma, and a figure of an emperor dressed in a fiery red emperor robe, with nine dragons entwined and twelve crowns on his head, loomed.
This figure is replaced by the Fire Emperor, which is the Flame Emperor deity.
Such a figure appeared behind him, and it seemed that after refining a large amount of underground magma, I don't know how many years of silence of the flame essence.
Fang Han's Red Emperor Fire Emperor Skill has entered a new realm.
Roar!
It seemed to be a dragon's roar, and a dragon's body was mostly blackened, like a dragon and not a dragon's creature, and it suddenly drilled out of the fiery magma.
Not to mention the already rich smell of sulfur, it is also mixed with an unguardable crisis.
"Earthfire Poison Dragon? Is the fire poison in this leyline within this magma already so powerful? ”
When Fang Han was a little surprised, his precaution against the self-fiery hot magma was raised to the extreme.
This guy who looks like a dragon is not a dragon, but a creature that has been created by the fire poison that has accumulated in the underground fire veins for countless years.
Because it comes from fire poison, the whole body is extremely poisonous.
Even if Fang Han cultivated the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Skill, he was not very willing to provoke this kind of thing.
With the power of the Red Emperor Fire Emperor's skill, it may not be impossible to refine this fire poison dragon.
If there was any other choice, Fang Han would not do it.
Refining this fire poison dragon, a good pure Red Emperor Fire Emperor Skill, it becomes a poisonous skill.
Whether or not you can stand it all at once is a secondary matter.
The key is affected by the fire poison, and if the Red Emperor Fire Emperor wants to break through in the future, the difficulty is unimaginable.
Of course, if you don't pursue attack power for the long run, refining this fire poison dragon will definitely be a good choice.
With this fire poison dragon, there has been a backlog of fire poison domineering for many years.
If you hit your opponent, you will be angry and poisonous in the heart for a maximum of three moments.
From scratch, cultivating step by step to today's realm, Fang Han is the kind of short-sighted person who has no long-term vision.
Even if refining this fire poison dragon had many benefits at the moment, just that little disadvantage was enough to make him resolutely give up.
The waves of the river were rolling, and the figure of the blue emperor appeared faintly behind Fang Han.
In the underground magma, such a place with extremely strong fire vitality, the method of using the water system has lost the advantage of heaven and earth, and it seems to be an incomparable loss.
put it on Fang Han, but there is no need to be so worried.
There is a picture of the Yellow Spring on his body, a long river of Yellow Spring is rolling, and the water vitality is really not worried.
Heaven and earth and water elements quickly converged, and Yan Shui showed a touch of heartfelt comfort.
With Fang Han's Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist making a move, the Canghai Ancient Wave Palm created by the predecessor Water God also made a move.
With the help of the power of the Huangquan River, this set of palm techniques obtained from the predecessor of the water god finally showed a bit of the style that should have been.
The fire poison dragon roared again and again, and the fire and poison gas gushed out.
However, even with the immeasurable fiery magma as support, it still fell under the huge tide after all.
At the moment of falling, the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, the moment the Canghai Ancient Wave Palm ruthlessly suppressed and killed, the roar of sorrow came out from the fire and poison dragon.
Even if there is not much sobriety and intelligence, it is still a living soul after all.
The fate is dying, and it mourns itself!
"Forget it, you don't have to kill it."
"In this vast world, there are no absolutes, and there are no absolutes."
"It just depends on how you look at it and how you use it."
An embroidery needle appeared in Wei Wuji's hand.
"If you want to live, you can get into it yourself."
As soon as Wei Wuji's words fell, the fire poison dragon turned into a thin black and red thread and drilled into the embroidery needle.
"It's up to you, if you want to use it, be careful with the sacrifice."
"If you can't control it, it's none of my business."
With the addition of the black and red thread of the fire poison dragon's incarnation, the embroidery needle, which originally looked ordinary and ordinary, immediately bloomed.
After taking a look, he casually threw it to Wei Wuji.
"Thank you, brother!"
The embroidery needle fell on his hand, Fang Han was slightly stunned, and then thanked him with sincere joy.
This embroidery needle is naturally not as good as the Huangquan map.
But it is also a rare treasure, used properly, and the power is also quite good.
"This guy didn't react to such a big movement, it seems that it needs to be a little exciting."
Looking at the rolling magma flowing calmly and exuding a domineering fiery aura, a stone was thrown, which suddenly aroused immeasurable ferocious fire.
"It's time to wake up, and if you don't wake up, you'll really only be able to write."
The words that came out of his mouth went straight to the depths of the magma as the thoughts emanated.
Listening to Wei Wuji's words, Fang Han and Yan Shui couldn't help but be speechless.
They already knew what the purpose of the trip was.
The pen of the human emperor, the treasure of the ancient three emperors, is also an immeasurably great existence.
No matter how depressed you are, you won't really take it to write.
Or is the realm of this Senior Brother Wei so profound that even if it is a human emperor's pen, it is only for writing?
"Who is bold enough to disturb my slumber?"
A huge mountain peak, slowly rising from the magma.
It looks like a mountain, but it's actually a pen, but it's a bit too big.
"It's cold under the Feather Gate, and I've seen the predecessors of the human emperor's pen."
Facing his predecessors, Fang Han and Yan Shui were the same, but they didn't dare to be as indifferent as Wei Wuji.
"Boy, you have extraordinary luck, it looks like you're going to do something!
An ancient thought came out from the body of the Emperor's Pen, and instantly scanned Fang Han and Yanshui up and down their bodies.
"Huh? In this world today, there are still existences that I can't see through? ”
When he noticed Wei Wuji, the emperor wrote his thoughts and issued words of sincere surprise.
In the perception of the human emperor's pen, there are only two breaths.
Now there is a third person.
Putting aside the possibility of illusion, the only choice is that this person's realm is really profound, and he has hidden the breath perception of the emperor's pen.
"I used the Emperor's Mirror as a guide to find here, and there are generally two things, but they are no different from one."
"I want to meet the guy who has cost you so much and suppressed it for countless years."
Looking at the body of the human emperor's pen, Wei Wuji said lightly.
"Who are you?"
Fierce killing, instant condensation.
The most murderous thing in the world, in addition to the sword, is the first to recommend the pen.
The sharpness of the pen is even far greater than that of the sword.
"I don't mean anything else, it's just that a strand of white hair fell into the yellow, and I can't help but come and see it."
A strand of white hair, self-defense without taboo appeared between his fingers.
Fang Han's brows twisted instantly, and on that strand of white hair, there was a divine aura that he was extremely familiar with.
Protoss again?
No wonder Senior Brother Wei, who has always been mysterious, actually took himself personally.
"It can't be! How dare you talk nonsense and disturb my will? ”
A strand of white hair with a hint of divine aura makes the indifferent temperament of the predecessor of the emperor's pen disappear in an instant.
In disbelief, he let out an unusually excited roar of thought.
The pen blade shook, and the killing intent was wavering, as if he was about to launch a fierce attack in the next second.
"It may not be, let me meet her, you will understand everything."
Wei Wuji looked indifferent and said lightly.
"Good! Forgive me for not having any tricks! ”
A hole cracked open from the top of the huge mountain, and Wei Wuji stepped into it.
A sky and no earth, gray time and space, heavy chains, tightly bound a white-haired figure.
"Human Emperor Pen, you have suppressed this seat for thousands of years and have no choice, and now you finally can't sit still and seek foreign aid?"
The words that could not distinguish between the voices of men and women rang out when Wei Wuji stepped into this world.
Wei Wuji didn't say a word, just handed the strand of white hair with the remnants of the divine aura forward.
The moment he saw that strand of white hair, this figure who was also full of white hair, couldn't distinguish between men and women, and struggled frantically in the chain bondage, suddenly stiffened obviously.
"Have you seen her? Can you escape from her? ”
After a long silence, the white-haired figure spoke.
The emotions conveyed in the words seem to have flashed away in a moment.
"What you say makes people unhappy, do you really think she is so powerful that she is invincible in the world?"
Wei Wuji looked at the figure with three thousand feet of white hair and said.
The corners of his mouth seemed to reveal a different meaning, and the words continued.
"Is it really appropriate to say that about yourself?"
The body straightened in an instant, as if a thunderbolt had struck.
Even with the chains that were supposed to be bondage, there was a clanging sound.
"How do you know?"
Yoyo's eyes like black holes appeared, staring directly at Wei Wuji.
"Hehe, guess!"
In the gaze of the dark black eyes that can scare people, Wei Wuji is extremely indifferent, and even has a heartfelt smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Humph! The moment it is separated, it is already an independent self-existence. ”
There was silence for a while, as if to confirm Wei Wuji's words.
A snort sounded with a bit of emotion.
Since the bottom has been leaked, it is not necessary to pretend to be stupid.
"Okay, I won't argue."
"Just ask a question, and I hope you can answer it in good conscience."
"Do you believe this?"
At this moment, Wei Wuji, in a serious state, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be more obvious.
"What exactly do you want to do? Is it simply ridiculed? ”
Looking at the smile on the corner of Wei Wuji's mouth, the emotions in his heart were inexplicably irritable and irritable.
"Do you think I'm going to be so boring?"
"In other words, she is really ruthless enough, not only to the enemy, but even more ruthless to herself!"
"After comprehending the mystery of the World Tree, although the way of restraint has been solved, you can even use the World Tree to cultivate."
"However, the World Tree is originally a thing restrained by the Protoss, even if it is talented and intelligent, I am afraid that it will have to pay a price."
"As the practice continues to deepen, the alter self awakens unconsciously."
"If you leave it alone, it will eventually become a big problem."
"Although they belong to the same one, they are the only one."
"This battle is far more cruel than the Great Dao."
"If you really want to use great perseverance to completely suppress your other self, I'm afraid that what you will lose is not only your cultivation."
"What will be cut off will be the infinitely bright future."
"So for the Xuanhuang Great World, the Protoss Tribulation, which is almost equivalent to the catastrophe of destroying the world, has become the best time to solve you."
Wei Wuji's eyes were gloomy, his expression was playful, and his words were like knives and swords, dissecting the existence of three thousand white hairs from the inside out.
"Enough, no more!"
The eyes were dark, and two extremely bright fireworks were burning.
If it weren't for the tightly wound chains, I'm afraid I would have made a move on Wei Wuji a long time ago.
As soon as he made a move, it was a ruthless trick.
This secret, except for herself and her, who knows who died.
"Letting you take her place is something she will never accept."
"And you represent another side of her, and if you wear you out, you will wear out half of your origin, completely cutting off the future."
"She really lives up to the name of the famous wise man of the Protoss, and she will cut you out of control through the Protoss Tribulation."
"Then use the power of the emperor's pen to suppress the endless years, hone your inferiority, and when the time is right, let you return to your original position, the origin is one, and you will reach the top."
"A calculation that covers eternity and infinite variables."
"Her vision, strategy, wisdom, and courage are really not comparable to ordinary existence."
"Even with such a plan, there is still something wrong after all, isn't it?"
"But don't be too confident."
"The existence of this seat is really the result of creation, and if it is so easily obliterated, it will not be born."
"This human emperor pen, which is among the immortal products, has paid a great price, spent countless years, and has never wiped out this seat."
After a dead silence, the words rang out in a hoarse voice.
If you can, I really want to burn Wei Wuji, who is dressed in green clothes, without leaving any traces.
The secret was exposed, and all the calculations were seen clearly.
It was as if this man had watched from the sidelines.
After countless years of suppression, there has never been half of the indelible heart, and I can't help but feel a little chilly.
"That's not something you can worry about."
The palm turned into an immeasurable dark light black hole, engulfing all the white hairs of 3,000 zhang.
"It turns out that such a ruthless sacrifice, how many years of perseverance at any cost, is just a plot of others."
The words of unspeakable lonely thoughts resounded, extremely obvious, and the unspeakable loss of soul was dejected.
The cruel truth has been placed in front of the emperor's pen.
"You don't have to think so."
"If it weren't for your sacrifice, such a long period of suppression, maybe his plan would have really succeeded one day in the future."
"Now that I'm here, her eternal scheming efforts are doomed to be in vain."
"And your words are not a kind of chance."