"No, it has to be caught."

Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, the Flame Ancestral Weapon was a treasure that was refined to restrain the Fire Jiao, if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find a matching weapon in the future.

Like a phantom, Lin Han quickly flew towards the Flame Ancestral Weapon.

His speed was fast, and he almost blinked his eyes when he came to the Flame Ancestor, his fingers touching the crimson light curtain.

Suddenly, on the crimson light curtain, a vast energy fluctuation was transmitted, as if he was enraged, extremely violent, and Lin Han was bounced out at once.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and he clearly felt that an extremely majestic energy poured into his body, raging in his veins, causing his internal organs to be torn apart.

"Hiss......" Rao is Lin Han was tenacious, and he couldn't help but gasp.

The energy emitted by the Flame Ancestral Weapon just now was too domineering and strong, which caught him off guard.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago.

Lin Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the flame ancestral weapon, revealing a ray of fine light.

Although he was consumed by the energy of the Flame Ancestral Weapon, he did feel an extraordinary fluctuation from it.

Obviously, this flame ancestral weapon, the grade is extraordinary, even if a king realm level powerhouse comes, he will have to break his head.

"I don't believe it, just a flame ancestral weapon can still stop me." Lin Leng snorted, his eyes shining brightly.

His hands formed an incomparably mysterious mark, and on the surface of his body, a purple-gold rune appeared, enveloping him.

The moment the purple-gold rune lit up, his skin turned dark purple, as if he was wearing a purple jade armor, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura.

Lin Han blasted out with a punch, like a golden dragon, rushing into the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers and shattering the void.

This is a powerful fist, enough to crush any master of the King Realm.

The crimson energy light curtain released by the Flame Ancestral Weapon unexpectedly appeared one after another, spreading out like a spider's web.

"Break it for me." Lin Han roared, the purple gold light became more and more brilliant, and the whole person was like an ancient fierce demon, with a terrifying temperament.

Finally, the crimson energy light curtain completely shattered, turning into a rain of fire, and the flame ancestor fell to the ground, much darker.

"Receive." Lin Han was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out and took the Flame Ancestral Weapon in his hand.

"It's heavy." As soon as he started his hand, Lin Han felt a heavy weight coming, making his arm numb and almost unable to hold it steadily.

Looking at this ancestral artifact carefully, I saw that this ancestral artifact was densely covered with traces of time, and there were even some gaps.

"Is this a remnant?" Lin Han said in surprise.

This ancestral artifact is obviously a broken sword.

And it is very old, there is a vicissitudes of life flowing on it, and an inexplicable majesty spreads out, which is awe-inspiring.

At this moment, the Flame Ancestral Weapon trembled slightly, emitting a monstrous firelight, leaving a burn mark on Lin Han's wrist.

"Huh?" Lin Han was in pain, and quickly let go of his right hand, looking at the flame ancestral weapon, his eyes slightly condensed.

This ancestral artifact, like a piece of stubborn iron, has an autonomous consciousness, which surprised him a little.

The flame ancestral weapon once again bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and with a whoosh, it penetrated from Lin Han's wrist into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared.

"What's going on?" Lin Han's heart jumped, and he was a little shocked.

He felt like there was a round of sun in the center of his eyebrows, and the flame ancestral weapon just drilled into it and merged into his dantian.

It's a very strange scene.

"Flame Ancestor, do you recognize me as the Lord?" Lin Han was a little dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

Flame Ancestral Weapon, once the owner is recognized, no one can take it away unless the host dies.

"Buzz." At this moment, a strange fluctuation emanated from the Flame Ancestral Weapon, which seemed to be summoning Lin Han.

Lin Han's heart sank, the flame ancestral weapon is definitely extraordinary, and it should have something to do with the owner behind it.

He hesitated, but finally decided to see the situation first.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the mantra, trying to communicate with the Flame Ancestor.

Sure enough, the next moment, he felt that a vast and infinite power erupted from the dantian, quickly swimming all over his body along various acupuncture points throughout his body.

His muscles, bones, viscera, and even every inch of his blood were transformed by this energy to strengthen and strengthen, as if he had been reborn.

"Haha, Flame Ancestral Weapon, it's really a good thing." An ecstatic smile appeared on Lin Han's face.

His aura became stronger and stronger, and the blood in his body became more and more vigorous, and the whole person was like a blazing sun, revealing a thousand rays of brilliance, reflecting the entire area in a blazing atmosphere.

At this moment, he was like a god and demon, standing there, and people couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

His flesh shell was a little unbearable, and there seemed to be a slight transformation in the vague way, and there was a tendency to be promoted to the Venerable realm.

Just as Lin Han had this idea, a thunderstorm suddenly fell in the sky, dark clouds rolled, arcs flickered, and thick silver snakes like buckets intertwined in the sky, exuding the power of annihilation.

"How so!" Lin Han was taken aback, he had just comprehended the opportunity to break through the Venerable Realm, and he was caught off guard by a thunderstorm, which simply caught him off guard.

The thunder that fell from the sky was so huge that it smashed like one hill after another, with a devastating fluctuation, and it was unstoppable.

Lin Han gritted his teeth and urged the exercises he had learned to resist the catastrophe.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Tribulation is too powerful, even if he cultivates the Hongmeng Refining Divine Technique, it is still difficult to stop, and his body is split out of scorched black holes and smokes.

At this moment, Lin Han felt like an ordinary man, who would be split into ashes at any time.

"Ahh In the end, Lin Han screamed miserably, under the thunderstorm, his flesh and blood were blurred, his clothes were about to collapse, and the whole person seemed to be burned.

He knew that he had reached his limit, and if he continued, his body would be destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Damn, fight!"

In the end, Lin Han gritted his teeth fiercely, and the spiritual power in his body was used to gather into his left palm.

A surging force surged, and his left hand slammed towards the clouds in the sky as if it contained a thousand powers.

This is the only way for him now, only to shake the clouds, and maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky churned more and more violently, and one after another lightning bolts as thick as mountains swept by, illuminating all directions.

Soon, one after another thunder snakes roared in the clouds like angry pythons, with a devastating smell, and came towards Lin Han to kill.

Lin Han's eyes narrowed, and he was not afraid.

This time, he did not use the palm of his hand to regret it, but cast the Hongmeng Refining Technique.

His left palm, instantly burning with a raging fire, as if it was made of flames, pushed forward.