"The world makes this thing exist, and there will always be a reason for it. It may be to motivate other living beings to grow, without the pressure of survival, the immortal path will not be generated. It is rumored that in the most ancient times, in that primitive era, human beings fought with fierce beasts, produced martial arts, fought with heavenly demons, and produced supernatural powers. ”

"Yan" laughed: "You've said so much, since you have restored the jīng god, then let's move on, destroy a few more heavenly demons, and sharpen your jīng god." ”

"Okay!

Fang Han is also full of confidence.

At a very fast pace, he shuttled and walked among the desolate gravel and potholes. Fang Han didn't have much effort, often a few people tall stone peak, he could jump over it at once, dozens of steps wide crack in the ground, rushing and sweeping. This is the method of indulgence.

Now his bounce power, running power, explosive power, and endurance are much more than ordinary people, ordinary people see the place where the moat is like walking on the ground, a jump is forty or fifty steps, a jump is a few people high. And there is no rest, no rest. The physical strength is long and profound. Running on this barren and populated star, there is a kind of comfort that releases wild xìng.

"Hmm, what's the wind up ahead? I feel a huge air current, is it a tornado?"

While running and jumping, moving forward quickly, and exercising, Fang Han looked in all directions with his eyes, and even looked at the ground to see what ore treasures there were, and at this moment, suddenly the far ahead seemed to be a little dim.

"The storm on the stars in the extraterritorial sky is very violent, and thousands of catties of boulders can blow all over the sky, if you encounter this kind of wind, you still hide in the cracks in the ground. Yan said casually, but then he was shocked: "Oh no, that's not a storm, it's a horde of Heavenly Demons! Oops! How can there be so many Heavenly Demons! Quickly! Quickly hide, so many Heavenly Demons, not opponents, you will be torn to pieces!"

"Those Heavenly Demons in the wind?"

Fang Han was taken aback, just like this for a while, the wind coming from a distance became stronger and stronger, blowing his magic clothes like a flag hunting, everywhere was full of wind and sand, a slight breath of mouth and nose, all were sand grains, especially from the wind and sand, there was a deep smell of yīn, a biting cold, and some fishy smell, it was indeed the breath of "demon", not an ordinary storm!

"Dust Charm!"

A crystal water vapor flickered, surrounding the whole body, and suddenly within a radius of half a foot of the body, all the dust and sand particles fell, this is a talisman issued by the sect, Fang Han now knows the benefits of this "dust avoidance talisman", otherwise the dust would have to bury himself.

"You quickly gather your vitality, find a crack in the ground to hide, you must avoid the army of heavenly demons, my obedient here is enough for tens of thousands of heavenly demons, so many heavenly demons can attack some small immortal sects." Some small sects only have one or two masters of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and the Heavenly Demons will directly devour them. "Yan, the dragon, also seems to have a deep fear.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons are enough to swallow it too.

In addition to the ten major sects of the Immortal Dao, there are also some small sects in the world. It was also established by a master of the Divine Power Secret Realm. For example, the young island master of the "Sleepless Island" that Fang Han beats, his father is the owner of the Sleepless Island, a master of the Magical Secret Realm. However, it is not much different from Jinshitai, and it is a very small sect. Basically, after two or three hundred years, the life of this island master is exhausted, and after death, the sect can disappear.

Such a small school is called loose cultivation. The Scattered Cultivation Sect does not have a master of the Immortal Secret Realm, otherwise it will become a big faction.

"Close the pores, collect the breath, collect the jīng god, and breathe the vitality!"

When Fang Han came here, he didn't dare to slack off, he saw a huge crack in the ground, and immediately flew over, ten times faster than an ape, his body shrank, flicked, climbed, and he learned about it, and he burrowed into the deep crack in the ground like a mouse. If such a situation is seen by ordinary people, they will be shocked and say that it is "the big rat has become jīng".

Hiding in the crevices of the underground rocks, hiding his body, Fang Han closed the pores of his whole body, not leaking a little breath, and his breathing was adjusted to be long.

This is the result of his recent practice, and if he closes his pores, no breath leaks out, and it lurks like a stone. Even a dog's nose can't smell it.

The dog's nose is not heard, which is also an important milestone in the physical control of the god transformation master.

With such a lock qi, it is naturally difficult for the Heavenly Demon to feel it. You can dodge the disaster.

Above the surface, Fang Hanzhi felt a rumbling sound like thunder, and it seemed that thousands of troops were galloping, and big stones kept falling from above, fortunately, the place where he hid was a deep hole that was recessed, and the stones could not hit his body, otherwise he would avoid the stones, and the breath would inevitably leak, and the consequences would be unimaginable, and both he and "Yan" would be eaten.

"According to reason, it is impossible for so many Heavenly Demons to appear on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield! Otherwise, the inner disciples who are assessed will definitely die. Even if you are a true disciple, you have to die in the face of so many Heavenly Demons, could it be that something has happened?"

While lurking, Fang Han thought in his heart.

After a long time, feeling that the yīn wind above was gradually disappearing, Fang Han let go of his breath, like a centipede scurrying upstream, rushing to the ground, and sure enough, the desolate ground was in shambles, and many huge stone pinnacles were broken.

Suddenly, a breath of yīn came again.

A lot of voices, mixed with thoughts, reached his head.

"This time, His Majesty the Nine Yang Demon God opened the immortal law blockade of the Feather Gate and sent the Great Weide Demon King in, so we can also eat to our heart's content. It's been a long time since I've eaten blood."

"Last time I was in the Great Beiyang Returning to the Void, several Demon Kings teamed up to suck up a fairy's Yuan yīn, I watched from the side, it's really refreshing."

"I heard that Lord Water Gu Demon King was killed by a female disciple surnamed Fang of the Feather Sect, and also refined the body of the Demon King, His Majesty the Nine Yīn Demon God was suppressed by the Demon God, and this time His Majesty the Nine Yang Demon God is here to take revenge. ”

"Someone! Flesh and blood!"

"Chatter, chatter good strong flesh and blood, I didn't think we were a step too late, we didn't catch up with the big army. But you can meet a Feather Sect disciple, it's still such a strong one, let's join forces to suck him up!"

"Yes, suck him dry, let him have only a layer of skin left, and then cover his skin, and we will confuse others."

"There are still remnants of the Heavenly Demon!" Fang Han saw that there were actually more than ten yīn winds spinning, swooping towards him, and he was about to make a move, but hundreds of steps away, these more than ten yīn winds suddenly stopped, turning into more than ten young women wearing thin light gauze, and the wonderful wind flowed into their bones, dancing a provocative dance, making a beautiful sound, and the lingering little song like a resentful woman made Fang Han stunned.

"Little brother, we are so lonely, come and comfort us"

"Uh, uh, uh"

The waves of words emitted from the throat and eyes hit the nerves of the people, making the steel giants turn into red and soft fingers.

"I want to use this to shake my mind! dream!" Fang Han didn't look at these young women, he suddenly made a move, and slashed a few palms at the sky above his head, and at the same time burst out of his mouth: "Heaven and earth aura, rì moon jīng god!"

His current voice, with a loud roar, can shake a fierce tiger to the point of bleeding and fainting. The palm wind matched the sound, it was like Lei Gong swinging a sledgehammer, like a giant spirit hitting the heavenly drum, and the sound wave was shocked for dozens of miles.

In the palm wind sound wave, ten shadows appeared above the head, these shadows turned out to be white bones, making a sharp and miserable sound, as if they had been hit very seriously, and those young women in the distance disappeared like phantoms.

It turned out that those young women were magically transformed by the heavens, but they themselves were hidden, burrowing down from the sky, and they wanted to drill into Fang Han's head in one go!

The tricks involved in this are really tricky. One is to hide from the sky and cross the sea, and the other is to attack the west.

If a person is tempted by those women, he will naturally succeed, but if he is not tempted and kills them, he will also be killed, and he will be taken advantage of, and he will be thrown down from above, and he will be poisoned.

Thanks to Fang Han, the god of jīng increased again and was refined. Removing the false and keeping the truth did not let these heavenly demons succeed, but instead planned and harmed them, otherwise these heavenly demons pounced on his mind, and they might not be scattered. One Heavenly Demon is easy to deal with, and more than ten Heavenly Demons have all entered the body, so it cannot be suppressed.

"Chirp, chirp"

These Heavenly Demons conjured up a hideous and terrifying white bone shape, and rushed towards the sky, trying to avoid Fang Han's palm wind and voice, so as not to be injured again and fall to the ground. But where would Fang Han let them avoid, with a bend of his hand, the "Seven Evil Gourds" hanging on his body had already been taken out, and the wolf smoke was billowing out, rising to the sky, turning into demon faces, and devouring these heavenly demons.

Heavenly wolf smoke is an excellent magic weapon, it can be said to be the nemesis of the heavenly demons, these heavenly demons, if they use a flying sword to kill, the effect is not great, they can only consume a little bit of jīng qi. Because the Heavenly Demon is a stream of air, it is like drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water is even more flowing, unless that kind of pure yang magic weapon-level immortal sword can be slashed with one sword.

But the wolf smoke directly enveloped them.

Those Heavenly Demons were swallowed up by the demon faces turned into smoke, and they did not die, but struggled fiercely, but were pulled by Fang Han's fishing line.

The Seven Evil Gourd kept shaking, it was the power of those Heavenly Demons struggling, Fang Han felt as if he was really fishing for a few big sharks, and he felt like he was going to be pulled away several times, fortunately, he was powerful, and it took a lot of effort to really bring the Heavenly Demons into the gourd.

"It's so hard to collect fourteen Heavenly Demons, if there are a hundred at once, I won't die?" Fang Han poured the gourd into the Huangquan diagram, and his qi and blood fluctuated a little.

"Quack, quack!" Yan Le had to exchange directly, and practiced the Heavenly Demons collected one by one into "Biluo Dadan", in the Huangquan River, these Heavenly Demons had no room for naughty.

"I'll give these pills to the Flying Yakshas! They will accumulate strength and change sharply! Fang Han, this time let's refine some more Heavenly Demons, if you kill another three hundred and sixty Heavenly Demons and refine three hundred and sixty Biluo Pills for the ten Flying Yaksha to eat, they will evolve into Shura! At that time, we will have ten Shura guards!"

In the Huangquan diagram, there are ten flying yakshas, and after Yan practiced them into pills, he gave each of them a pill, and as a result, the scales on these flying yaksha bodies became thicker, like big cocoons, wrapping themselves and squirming constantly.

"Ten Shura Guards! That's too strong!"

Fang Han's mind became hot.

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