The little corpse king's pair of dead fish eyes fell on Ye Han's body, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and the cold smile looked terrifying.

The other five corpse puppets looked at Ye Han with a strong sense of resentment, as if they wanted to cut Ye Han with a thousand knives immediately.

If it weren't for the little corpse king sitting here, it is estimated that they would not be able to help but do it.

After all, if it weren't for Ye Han, Wen Ruyu, and Mu Bingling, they wouldn't have lost the three true inheritances, and Wu Yu had even lost his own natal corpse puppet, and his current combat power was not as good as a core disciple of the corpse puppet mound!

"How do you know they're mysterious?"

Ye Han looked at the little corpse king and asked with a calm face.

Just now, they were a hundred feet away from Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling, and with the divine sense of the Juyuan realm, they shouldn't be able to perceive the exercises performed by the two.

But listening to what the little corpse king said, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Don't forget, the exercises practiced in our corpse mound are inherently restrained by the power of light, that guy has cultivated an extremely pure light technique, although my junior brothers and sisters can't perceive it clearly because of the distance, but I see the power that disgusts me. ”

The little corpse king replied lightly, the pair of dead fish eyes turned strangely twice, and the direction of the pupils of the two eyes turned completely opposite!

"Hehe, the first true biography of the corpse puppet mound, it really lives up to its name. ”

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled lightly, raised his eyes and swept to the rest of the true legends around him.

Except for the strongest little corpse king, the other five people have all stayed in the peak realm of Juyuan for more than a year, and their strength is a little stronger than Gu Feiyang and the others they met before.

Not to mention that he is now imprisoned by the corpse qi of the little corpse king, even if it is in his heyday, it is difficult to kill the previous one.

The situation at this time seemed to be very bad for Ye Han.

However, the Little Corpse King and the others did not find the slightest trace of worry on Ye Han's face.

"This kid always gives me a very strange feeling! Although I don't know why, but I hate his breath very much, and I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart!"

The little corpse king carefully observed Ye Han's demeanor and reaction, and couldn't help but whisper secretly in his heart, looking at Ye Han's gaze was extremely cold.

"Senior Brother Shi, this son killed the three true legends of my sect, and even more severely damaged the true lineage of Wu Yu, no matter what, he is a dead end, it's just a matter of time or time, now ......"

When the little corpse king was thinking in his heart, a corpse puppet true legend opened his mouth in a calm tone:

"I'd better destroy his dantian first, and then imprison it in the bronze coffin, in case he doesn't use any more tricks!"

When the other four heard this, they all nodded, and their eyes looking at Ye Han were extremely vicious.

In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of giving an explanation to the sect, they would have broken Ye Han's body into thousands of pieces at this moment.

As a corpse puppet disciple who was accustomed to seeing death, how could he prepare such a troublesome treatment for his enemies

Manner?

"This proposal ......"

The little corpse king gathered his thoughts, looked at Ye Han, and couldn't help frowning.

After a moment, he smiled and nodded:

"Indeed, you can destroy this guy's dantian and confine it to my bronze coffin, just enough to use his qi and blood to condense vitality for my bronze corpse!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Shi, let's do it!"

The five corpse puppets were really rumored, and they all looked at Ye Han with a sneer, and two of them took the bronze coffin and approached Ye Han, and on the way, they each condensed a cloud of evil and cold corpse qi.

One aimed the corpse qi at Ye Han's dantian, and the other aimed the corpse qi at Ye Han's forehead.

Obviously, this group of corpse puppet disciples did not underestimate Ye Han in their hearts.

Not only did he want to abolish Ye Han's dantian, but he also wanted to beat the corpse qi into Ye Han's soul, making Ye Han fall into suspended animation, and it was difficult to give birth to the slightest power of resistance, and he couldn't even give birth to the idea of resisting.

However, just when the two corpse puppet true legends approached him, ready to abolish his dantian, and even more so to make himself fall into a state of suspended animation, and there were four true legends such as the little corpse king around him, Ye Han suddenly spoke.

"Are you sure that I am the sword, and that I am the fish that you let you slaughter?"

Between the words, there was a hint of mockery, as well as a consistent indifference.

"What do you mean, stinky boy?"

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

The two corpse puppets who were already close to Ye Han couldn't help but jump when they suddenly heard Ye Han open his mouth at this time, but then they were angry in their hearts, and their eyes at Ye Han became even more cold.

"Even if you are in your heyday, you can't be my opponent, and now that you have been imprisoned and cultivated by my corpse qi, there is no trace of true yuan in your body!

The little corpse king also sneered and spoke, looking at Ye Han's gaze, some of them were just sarcastic and sneering, and there was not the slightest hint of fear at all.

"I want to see, what else do you have to do, from the fish and meat that can be slaughtered by others to the knife that slaughters us?"

Having said that, in the heart of the little corpse king, he didn't dare to be careless, quietly condensed the majestic corpse qi, and secretly used the divine soul to make the copper bone corpse in the coffin where Ye Han sat down, once Ye Han gave birth to a mutation, the copper bone corpse would attack violently, severely damage Ye Han, and even kill him!

At the same time, the little corpse king secretly transmitted the true transmission of the two people who were close to Ye Han, and did not hesitate to make a move.

"Hmph, boy, just wait for death!"

Although the two true inheritors didn't care in their hearts, they didn't want to see Ye Han's calm and calm expression anymore, and when they burst into a shout, they jumped up from the bronze coffin, and the majestic corpse qi condensed in their palms, and slapped towards Ye Han's dantian and forehead in unison.

However, at this very moment.

"You guys

Ah, still too confident!"

Ye Han, who was sitting on the bronze coffin of the little corpse king, sighed faintly, and suddenly spurted out a stream of demonic blood from his mouth.

In the air in front of him, at some point, a palm-sized purple piece of wood appeared.

It was when Ye Han saved the little witch who was hunted down and killed by the Heavenly Sect, and the Divine Wood Fragment that the latter gave him before leaving!

The primeval sacred tree, the first god to attain enlightenment in the form of plants and trees!

In the primeval god generation, all the gods and demons of the heavens fought together against the Divine Tree, but most of them were slaughtered by the Divine Tree by himself.

In the end, the overlord at that time, the four ancient murderers joined forces to finally suppress the primeval divine tree, but they could not kill it, so they could only turn the divine tree body into three thousand clones and imprison them in the three thousand domain realms.

In this way, the three thousand clones of the Shenmu could not continue to threaten the gods and demons of the heavens.

This shows how powerful the Ancient Divine Tree is!

......

Now, the fragment of the divine tree in Ye Han's hand is only the size of a palm.

Of course, from time to time, one of the doppelgangers of the sacred tree in the primeval era with the trunk of the tree crossing the sky, the branches covering the sky, the roots covering the earth, and the leaves as lush as the sea.

After all, with the size of the Divine Tree's body, even if it was one of the three thousand clones, it was probably comparable to one domain of the three thousand small worlds.

Otherwise, the legend about the sacred tree would not be worthy of the name.

However, even if it was only a palm-sized fragment of divine wood, after Ye Han got it, he also stored it close to his body, and it was never revealed in front of people.

Even, Ye Han once thought about refining his own natal dao weapon in this life with a Shenmu clone!

However, the Ancient Divine Tree, after all, is an extremely powerful god, Ye Han is worried that once he refines the Divine Wood clone, he may have cause and effect because of this, and because the Natal Dao Weapon is one of the Divine Wood clones, if he wants to obtain the most powerful power, he must gather them, then Ye Han will have to go to the other two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine small worlds.

In this way, it is too much trouble.

And once he encounters the identity of the Shenmu itself, he may encounter a danger far beyond the siege of the Immortal Heavenly Dao and the six great martial gods back then.

Ye Han is not sure, after being reborn in this life, he will have a chance to do it again in the next life!

Even if he had, he didn't want to take that risk and keep the people he cared about waiting for a long time.

"When I received this fragment of divine wood that day, I found that there was a trace of mysterious power in it, but at that time, the cultivation of this body was too low, so that I could not thoroughly explore it. Since then, because of a series of events, I have repeatedly forgotten the remains of this ancient god!"

Burst.

The demonic scarlet blood sprinkled on the fragment of the divine tree, and the purple wood chips, which originally looked very ordinary, suddenly released a mysterious power.

That force, reflecting Ye Han's delicate face, was full of mighty majesty, like a god overlooking the world.