"Uncle. Han Jie exclaimed excitedly.

Wan Shuoyi looked at Han Ming, she wanted to speak and stopped, she felt the great demon momentum emanating from Han Ming's body at this moment, and her heart was extremely remorseful.

I thought that Han Yihu's eldest brother was just an outsider bun, and he wanted to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect Han Ming to be a big demon, and Han Ming with this strength couldn't look down on the Flame Fox Clan's advantage at all.

On the contrary, they should win over such a strong person, if there is no preconceived notion, she will not do things too much, maybe Han Ming's relationship with her can be closer, but it is too late to say anything.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to Wan Shuoyi's face at all, he smiled at Han Jie and said, "It's okay, Jie'er, Uncle will take you to reunite with your father." ”

With that, Han Ming smashed the void in front of him with a punch, and took Wan Shuoyi and Han Jie to directly sweep the void and arrive in front of Han Yihu in the teleportation array.

"Daddy!!"

"Yihu!!"

The family of three was reunited, and Han Yihu, who was originally like ants in a hot pot, breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged his wife and son with tears of joy.

"Big brother, thank you!"

Han Yihu didn't know what to say, he looked at Han Ming gratefully, only to feel that his life was not enough to repay Han Ming's kindness to him.

"There's no need to be polite between us, evacuate the clansmen as soon as possible, and when we get to the outside, there is no place to go, so let's go directly to the Xiangshan in the Gumu Domain, where is my mountain, and the person in charge is a girl named Liuliu. ”

Han Ming took a quick glance, and the Flame Fox Clansmen who were crowded around the teleportation array had about half a pillar of incense before everyone could evacuate.

"Hmm!" Han Yihu nodded heavily.

Laugh at!

"Young Master!!"

At this time, Wan Jingshuo's three elders of the Dark Fire Flame Fox Clan had finally solved a demon system, and they came panting and rushing over.

"You?!" Wan Jingshuo felt Han Ming's undisguised demon momentum at this moment, and her delicate face was full of surprise.

"I had no choice but to do it before, Elder Wan!" Han Ming apologized to Wan Jingshuo.

Wan Jingshuo's face was cold, her beautiful eyes stared at Han Ming with a cold light, and she asked, "Is this turmoil because of you three outsiders?!"

"Elder Wan!" Han Yihu just wanted to defend Han Ming, but was pressed down by Han Ming's raised hand.

"The cause of this turmoil is not clear for the time being, and when your patriarch arrives, everything should be explained. ”

Han Ming's gaze looked at the ancestral grave of the Flame Fox Clan, where a peerless demon was slowly resurrecting, and its aura faintly leaked a trace of the terrifying aura of the Demon Saint.

If you wait until this Demon Saint fully recovers, then no one will be able to leave.

Roar~!

Countless demon powerhouses swept the entire Hellfire Flame Fox Clan like a black tide, and then towards the location of the teleportation array, the mountains surged like a tsunami.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Rao is Wan Jingshuo was also pale, and before he fought fiercely against the Demon Commander, the power of the Ten Thousand Foxes and Hellfire had already been consumed.

"Red Fire Dragon!!"

Han Ming's gaze swept away coldly, his face did not change in the slightest, he reached out with his big hand, and a red fire dragon suddenly erupted from his palm, this long dragon roared and roared, and his body suddenly extended infinitely, raising a wall of fire around the entire teleportation array.

Whew!

The black tide-like demon powerhouse was like cold water poured on a red-hot iron plate, and after touching the red fire wall, it spontaneously combusted into billowing white smoke, and all kinds of terrible screams were endless.

Call!

Everyone looked at Han Ming's tall and burly back and breathed a sigh of relief, it was indeed a lot more reassuring to have such a powerful demon standing here.

Thundered!

After the demon powerhouses found that they couldn't break through the wall of fire, they fused one after another like mud, this scene looked very terrifying, all the demons jumped towards the demon king-level powerhouse at the front of the wall of fire, and after approaching the demon-king-level powerhouse, it turned into an extremely rich airflow and merged into it.

The Demon King-level powerhouse absorbed a large number of compatriots, and his body size continued to increase like an inflated balloon, and his aura became stronger and stronger, but after a stick of incense, his momentum had reached the point of a Demon Domination powerhouse, and it was still increasing.

"Hurry!!"

Han Ming's brows pressed fiercely, his heart was faintly uneasy, and he loudly urged Han Yihu to alienate his clan as soon as possible.

Rumble!

It was only five minutes later, and all the demon powerhouses had condensed into a huge and incomparable half-step demon venerable.

"My name, night!!Death to me!!"

The half-step Demon Venerable reported his name, and his voice was churning like rolling thunder, and then there were extremely thick and sturdy Dao chains wrapped around his arms, and finally the big hand pressed directly towards Han Minggai.

Yikes!

The void couldn't withstand the swing of the half-step Demon Venerable powerhouse at all, and after making a dull explosion sound, the space inside was turbulent, pouring out like a colorful waterfall.

The heavy pressure like a mountain fell on Han Ming's body again, and this pressure made his bones all over his body gurgle, and the pinprick sensation in his temples when the crisis was about to come became clearer and clearer.

That half-step Demon Venerable was obviously just slapping a big hand, but it made Han Ming feel as heavy as a mountain falling head-on.

The faces of the Flame Fox Clansmen who had not yet left were extremely desperate, Han Yihu hugged his wife and children into his arms, and everyone's expectant eyes were on Han Ming's figure at the front.

"Burn and burn!!"

Han Ming's soles stomped on the ground fiercely, and the green thunder wrapped around his body was covered with a layer of golden flames with a hula, and the pupils of his eyes, one as golden as the sun and the other as green as jade, looked extremely demonic.

Then Han Ming did not hesitate at all, his big hand was in the air, and the golden lightning suddenly shone in his palm, and a golden mountain and river Xiaoding appeared in his palm.

Han Ming and the half-step Battle Venerable's Fuming Island Lord Po did fight, at that time, although he borrowed the power of killing words and reached the strength of the Battle Commander, but he was still slapped and his foundation was shattered, if it were not for the Battle Saint Relic of the Old Battle Saint of Baishi, he would probably be just a waste now.

Therefore, in the face of the half-step Zhanzun again, Han Ming did not have the slightest carelessness, even if he exposed the ancient characters of the Cutting Heaven.

"Go!!"

The mountains and rivers in Han Ming's palm suddenly expanded and expanded, and after just a few seconds, it became the size of a house, and the majestic mountains and rivers above its top roared, exuding unparalleled suppressive power.

The big hand that the half-step Demon Venerable slapped collided with the core of the town character in mid-air.

Airplanes!

The entire Jin Ding suddenly emitted a buzzing sound like a bell.

Brilliant divine light bloomed in the void where the golden tripod and the half-step demon clan collided, and large areas of the void cracked and shattered, and the colorful spatial turbulence poured out like a waterfall.

The big hand slapped by the half-step Demon Venerable shattered, and blood splattered.

On top of the golden tripod, two shocking cracks suddenly burst out, falling straight down from the sky.

Han Ming was distressed and put the core of the town character into his body, his face was extremely solemn, and his heart was even heavier.

Even the core of the ancient character of Vatian can be slapped with a slap, and the power of the half-step Demon Venerable is simply terrifying.