Chapter 4 Friends and slow, these people are destined for this seat!

Whew!

In the space plane of the Ancient Ruins, a spatial crack as thin as a gossamer quietly cracked, and immediately after, a five-colored rainbow light rushed in from the crack.

Airplanes!

As the spatial crack disappeared, the five-colored rainbow light fell to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a handsome man with long white hair and sword eyebrows.

This person is Cheng Hao, who took away Huatiandu's body.

"According to my previous observations, there will be a Heavenly Monarch's divine sense probe every half pillar of incense here, and during this half pillar of incense, I need the identity of a sect's holy son. ”

Hua Tiandu's identity is to deal with the exploration of the will of the Heavenly Dao in this realm, since he has successfully won the sabandonment and obtained the approval of the Heavenly Dao, as long as he does not violate its bottom line, he is no longer worried that the Heavenly Dao will trouble himself for no reason.

Before entering this primeval ruin, Cheng Hao had already torn the space-time rift many times and explored the situation inside, especially for the exploration rules of the people of Heavenly Court, he had a general understanding.

It seems that Heavenly Court attaches great importance to this blood-colored trial between the major sects, and even the Heavenly Monarch has reached out from time to time to observe the situation in this place.

This time, the timing of Cheng Hao's sneaking in was just right, it was the time period when the Heavenly Court Heavenly Monarch's divine sense swept over and would not be explored again for the time being.

The people who came here for the trial were all the holy sons of various sects, but there was no such person as Hua Tiandu, if he wanted not to reveal his identity during the next Tianjun Divine Sense investigation, Cheng Hao needed to change his body shape and make some disguises.

Bang!

At this moment, the floating continent where Cheng Hao was located suddenly shook, and it seemed that someone was bombarding this continent with great mana, which seemed to hurt the depths of the continent's core.

Cheng Hao turned his head to look, a hundred miles away, there was a young man wearing a white robe with a few notes on his sleeves and collar, standing in the air with an excited face, bombarding the continent below, and in his continuous bombardment, a huge spiritual vein was grabbed by him in the air.

"Haha, it turned out to be a first-order spirit vein, good luck, there are a few more such spirit veins, maybe I can break through to the next realm when I go back!"

Excitedly put the huge spiritual vein into the immortal weapon, the young man turned around and looked at Cheng Hao with a smile.

"For the sake of you not making a sneak attack just now, I will give you a chance, come and sacrifice your soul blood, recognize me as the master, and I will spare your life!"

This is a world where absolute strength is respected, and in the eyes of the young man, Cheng Hao did not make a move just now, which is a manifestation of his lack of strength. The more Cheng Hao is like this, the more the young man thinks that he is a bully, and in this world, there is no such thing as harmony.

"Huh...... Sleepy to send pillows, Xiaoyou came at the right time!"

Cheng Hao smiled, took one step, and came directly to the other party, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the soul searching magic power unfolded, and his memory was thoroughly checked.

"The holy son of Tianyinmen is also called Cheng Hao...... I have to say, Daoyou and I are really fated!"

Although the major sects under the command of Heavenly Court are not as many as mud and sand, they are also thousands, and only a few major sects are introduced in the plot, such as Tianyinmen, which is not top-notch among the major sects, and it is not even mentioned in the plot.

"But it's okay, this kind of sect saint son whose strength is not conspicuous is exactly what I want!"

With a movement in his heart, a nine-colored flame spread out from Cheng Hao's finger, and in an instant, the person in front of him turned into dust, leaving a space ring and a sect token, which fell into Cheng Hao's hands.

Bringing the ring into his finger and tying the token around his waist, Cheng Hao's figure changed rapidly, and in an instant, his face changed greatly, turning into the appearance of a disciple of the Tianyin Sect.

"Then next, Fang Han Xiaoyou, your friend, Tianyinmen Cheng Hao, is online, hehehe......"

......

"Fengyuan, follow me and go west, I have been here in the previous blood-colored trials, and I know that there are powerful alien spaces there, but they are sealed by powerful mana, and this time it is very likely that Heavenly Court has opened the seal. It is likely that there are demon gods exiled by the ancient heavenly court of the past dynasties, and of course, the existence of king-level spirit veins. ”

Above a ruined floating continent, a Confucian dressed like a scholar of the Yuhuamen Sage Sun Shihua said to the young man named Fengyuan not far away.

"Senior brother, please lead the way in front!" Feng Yuan nodded, his breath was majestic, giving people a sense of endless power.

This wind edge is the identity of Fang Han, the protagonist of the immortal world, after changing his disguise, and now in this year, walking the rivers and lakes to kill people and goods, and using the trumpet to carry the blame, it is better.

Fang Han followed closely behind Sun Shihua and galloped away, but his brows kept frowning all the way, as if he had something on his mind.

"Senior Brother Feng, what's wrong, you're in a bad mood?" Sun Shihua naturally noticed the change in Fang Han's expression and asked at the moment.

"It's nothing, it's just that for some reason, I always feel that this blood-colored trial will encounter some unpredictable trouble!" Fang Han said in a deep voice.

"Oh, when we reach this realm, we will have some sense of some encounters in the underworld, since the junior brother said so, then we have to be careful next, if it is planted here, it will really make people laugh and be generous!"

.......

Half a day later, Fang Han and Sun Shihua stood on top of a mountain with rising demonic energy.

Around them, there were several strong men who looked like holy sons surrounded them, one by one, the aura was like a mountain, and even the sun was on their heads, the divine light was shining for thousands of miles, and the terrifying coercion made Sun Shihua's expression change dramatically.

"Senior brother's previous feeling was really right, this time, we are really in trouble!"

"It's okay, kill them all, these troubles can be solved!" Fang Han's expression was as usual, he had a sense of urgency about unknown troubles, but now that the troubles had appeared, there was nothing to worry about.

A trouble that can be solved by killing is not a big problem!

"All gods, all Buddhas, all demons, all immortals, all witches, all beasts, all swords...... The history of all kinds of civilizations is all in one. ”

Fang Han let out a loud, grandiose, magnificent, passionate, generous, and heroic voice, and above his head, a book of epochs appeared out of thin air, and then the book of epochs dispersed at once, turning into many histories of civilizations, revolving around his body, and then he rushed down.

Rumble!

Fang Han fell from the sky, covered with a big hand, suppressed all directions, and the epoch god fist blasted out, like an era of the universe falling from the sky, everywhere he passed, pushing everything horizontally, all the enemies who blocked were shattered by him, and some of the holy sons who were slower to dodge, even the primordial gods were smashed by a punch.

With one punch, almost all the Holy Sons who were besieging him and the others exploded, Fang Han had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then opened his mouth to inhale, and he was about to swallow everyone's burst essence energy into his abdomen.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down, these people have a fate with this seat!"

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly felt that the swallowing power in his mouth suddenly declined rapidly, and at the same time, a figure of a man in white walked slowly towards him stepping on the heavenly notes, looking at him with a smile on his face.