That Heavenly Corpse incarnation possessed the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of the Yuan Shen Realm, and it was condensed by the Heavenly Corpse Sutra. He is proficient in several martial arts, and even among the martial artists of the Triple Heaven of the Ordinary Yuan God Realm, he can be regarded as a master. But in front of the Lord of the Blue Waves, he was killed by the Lord of the Blue Waves in an instant. If Su Han's body was in front of the Lord of the Blue Waves, it was estimated that it would not be able to support the ten moves.

If Su Han was attacked by the Lord of the Blue Waves, he wouldn't be able to catch a single move.

Su Han felt a little regretful in his heart: "It's a pity, if you can subdue those five Jiao." I will be able to have a subordinate of the immortal realm cultivator. Even if its demon pill is broken, its strength will be greatly reduced. It's also an old monster in the realm of the undead. It's a pity. ”

Between thoughts, Su Han once again drew out several heavenly corpse incarnations and flew towards the area where the remaining nine fierce kings were located.

A few days later.

In the sky above a swamp full of miasma and poisonous gas creatures carrion corpses, Su Han's incarnation flew from afar and said downward, "I am Terran Su Han, I have a way to leave the Flame Light Realm and go to the Qiankun Great World Realm. Lord of the Swamp, I wonder if you are interested in leaving the Flame Light Realm?"

At this moment, a voice full of boundless ferocity came from the swamp: "Interesting, this is the incarnation, the incarnation outside the body is a great supernatural power! Give me this great supernatural power, and I can condescend to the dignity and reluctantly leave the Qiankun Great World Realm with you. ”

Su Han said lightly: "I have a way to leave the Qiankun Great World Realm, if you want to leave with me, you must be my subordinate for thirty years." Otherwise, stay in the Flame Realm. ”

"Fool, in this Flame Light Realm, I am one of the Nine Fierce Kings of the Ancient World, an invincible existence in the world. I can leave the Flame Realm with you. It is already a great gift to you. You want me to be your subordinate, what do you think you are?Ancient Sage?Or Ancient Emperor?Idiot, give me death!" A huge claw shrouded in deep poisonous gas suddenly burst out of the swamp. A claw grabbed Su Han's Heavenly Corpse Avatar, grabbed Su Han's Heavenly Corpse Avatar, and grabbed it into the swamp at once.

The primeval fierce kings were extremely fierce, and the incarnations that Su Han had separated had just come to those fierce kings, and they were immediately shattered or devoured by those primeval fierce kings one by one.

Su Han didn't care either. Just release one by one the heavenly corpse incarnations to walk in that alien area.

The Shura clan was almost killed by Su Han, and all the elites fell, and he didn't know how many corpses he had cultivated at all. Even if a few were destroyed, Su Han didn't care.

This kind of thing is incarnated outside the body, which is originally cannon fodder used to explore dangerous places, and when it dies, it is dead.

A few days later, one of Su Han's external incarnations slowly flew towards an active volcano, and in the active volcano, there was a primeval fierce king.

"Su Han, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

With a chuckle. A peerless and beautiful man with Tianpeng wings on his back, an arcane rune engraved in the center of his eyebrows, and the law of the wind was shrouded all over his body, as if he was the darling of the wind, the son of the wind was extremely handsome, and the young peerless beautiful man stood in front of Su Han and looked at Su Han with a smile.

Su Han looked at the peerless beautiful man like the son of the wind, and said with a slight smile: "I'm Su Han, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

The extremely handsome peerless beauty man smiled at Su Han and said, "I'm Peng Zhen of the Tianpeng clan! We, the Tianpeng Clan, are very interested in leaving the Flame Light Realm. Su Han. How about coming to our Tianpeng clan together?"

Su Han happily agreed: "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, Su Han waved his hand. A four-grade spirit treasure level spirit boat immediately appeared in front of him, and he stepped on the four-grade spirit boat with a slight jump, and then invited Peng Zhen: "Brother Peng, please." ”

Peng Zhen looked at the four-grade flying spirit boat and sighed, and a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "This is the flying spirit boat of the human race? ”

Except for the Terrans and some races that are proficient in refining weapons. Other powerhouses rarely delved into the art of alchemy. For example, the primeval beasts, they are the most powerful beings in their own right, and they are almost omnipotent. There are no requirements for the art of alchemy. And the Tianpeng clan is also a powerful race that has inherited the bloodline of the true spirit Tianpeng, they are the darlings of the wind, and they are naturally proficient in the law of wind. It's closer to the law of wind than a big demon beast like Xuantian Eagle.

The strongest of the Tianpeng clan is the overlord of the sky and the darling of the wind. All of them can fly, so naturally they won't build flying spirit treasures like the Terrans.

Su Han smiled, and then told Peng Zhen about the manipulation method of the flying spirit boat: "Brother Peng, are you interested in playing? The control of this flying spirit boat is very simple. ”

The flying speed of this four-grade spirit treasure level flying spirit boat was comparable to that of an old monster in the first heaven of the ordinary immortal realm. However, for Su Han, he has a lot of such a flying spirit boat in his hands, all of which are consumables. Even if there are more than a dozen ships, he doesn't feel distressed.

As a core disciple of Su Han Tianqiao Palace, as long as he has spirit crystals, he can buy as many flying spirit boats as he wants.

"Really! Thank you very much. Peng Zhen's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately took over the control of the flying spirit boat and flew freely in the sky.

The flying spirit boat galloped all the way, penetrating deep into the territory of the alien species, and after flying for dozens of days, a magnificent and huge city immediately appeared in front of Su Han's eyes.

The magnificent city wall is as high as a hundred zhang, and within that city wall, there are giant trees that are tens or even hundreds of zhang high, growing straight.

In that giant tree, it was hollowed out by those warriors of the Tianpeng clan and built into exquisite residences.

A trace of pure aura was released from the giant trees, nourishing the surrounding environment.

A winged Tianpeng people flew among the giant trees, and they seemed to be one with nature, harmonious and beautiful.

The people of the Tianpeng clan are the darlings of the wind, and as soon as they are born, they can manipulate the laws of the wind, and with only a little strength, they can fly freely in the sky. For them, flying is like walking for the Terrans and swimming for the Sea Clans, it is an innate behavior that does not require too much effort.

Therefore, in the entire Tianpeng Giant City, all the Tianpeng people were flying in that sky. The ground was overgrown with grass, flowers, and various spirit grass and spirit fruits. The entire Tianpeng Giant City seems to be a blessed place.

"It's such an untapped treasure trove. Su Han glanced around the Tianpeng Giant City. I couldn't help but think.

Around that Tianpeng Giant City, there were countless spirit grass spirit fruits, many of which were eighth-order, or even ninth-order precious spirit grasses.

If such a place was placed in the Sky Blue Domain, it would definitely be collected by the swarming human warriors who had collected all the spirit grass and spirit fruits.

The places inhabited by primeval beasts, primeval xenomorphs, and some powerful and ferocious rare races are generally existences that humans both desire to enter and fear. Once he was able to enter the place where the primeval beast lived, he did not die. Those martial artists will reap great benefits and collect all kinds of rare spirit grass spirit fruits.

Su Han's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw an eighth-order holy grass wind holy grass that was growing among ordinary weeds and was almost extinct, and couldn't help but say to Peng Zhen on the side: "Brother Peng Zhen, I like that spirit grass very much, can you cut my love and let me exchange it with you with other things, such as spirit crystals?"

That eighth-order Sacred Grass Wind Sacred Grass is the main medicine of the Eighth-Order Sacred Pill Wind Sacred Pill. The Eighth-Order Saint Pill Wind Saint Pill is the Ancient Saint Pill. Once consumed, it can greatly improve the martial artist's comprehension of the law of wind. And there are no side effects, it is the supreme holy pill.

The Holy Pill of the Wind was also a well-known Holy Pill in ancient times, and the Terrans produced a large number of masters who were proficient in the Law of the Wind in batches.

However, after the Wind Sacred Grass became extinct, the Wind Sacred Pill also disappeared from the stage of human history.

Peng Zhen said casually: "Okay." I'm very interested in this flying spirit boat. In this way, this flying spirit boat is mine. The Wind Spirit Grass is yours. ”

The Tianpeng clan is the darling of the wind, and is naturally proficient in the law of wind. That Wind Sacred Grass had little effect on the Tianpeng Clan. The Holy Pill of the Wind can greatly improve the Tianpeng Clan's comprehension of the Law of the Wind. And the Tianpeng clan is not proficient in alchemy, and naturally no one can refine such a treasure as the Wind Saint Pill. That Wind Sacred Grass is for the warriors of the Tianpeng Clan. It's no different from ordinary weeds.

"Thank you!" Su Han's eyes flashed with joy, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A mana hand condensed and formed, grabbed the Wind Sacred Grass at once, grabbed the Wind Sacred Grass along with the soil underground, and put it in a jade box.

Su Han flew into the Tianpeng Giant City on that spirit boat, and immediately saw that the Wind Holy Grass was everywhere, and in addition to that, he even had some Wind Rank Ninth-Order Spirit Grass. A scorching glint flashed in his eyes: "A lot of Wind Sacred Grass." If these Wind Sacred Grasses were mine, I would be able to make many warriors have the qualifications of the Law of the Wind. ”

The law of wind is also a top-notch law, although it is not as mysterious as the law of space, the law of time, and the law of life and death, and it is difficult to comprehend. However, among the human race, there are very few martial artists who have the qualifications to comprehend the law of the wind. Even those martial artists who have the qualifications to comprehend the law of the wind. It is far inferior to the powerhouses of the Tianpeng clan.

However, the Wind Saint Pill can make the warrior have an affinity comparable to the Tianpeng Clan, and even surpass the affinity of the Tianpeng Clan's martial artist to the Law of the Wind.

If those Wind Sacred Grasses could fall into Su Han's hands, he would be able to create a group of powerful subordinates.

Under Peng Zhen's control, the spirit boat landed in front of a huge palace that was thousands of feet high, leafy, and thick, like a natural tree palace.

"Brother, are you back? This one, is it Su Han?" At this moment, a pair of Tianpeng wings grew on his back, and his eyebrows were decorated with a mysterious spirit pattern containing the wind, with long cyan hair, beautiful, sexy and plump, and a stunning beauty wearing a pure white samurai uniform flew over from a tree hole and glanced at Su Han curiously.

Su Han smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I'm Su Han!"

The peerless beautiful girl of the Tianpeng clan also smiled at Su Han Yanran and said, "Hello, I'm Peng Cai'er." ”

"Let's go!" Peng Zhen smiled lightly and walked towards the palace of the tree with Su Han.

In the palace of the tree, the walls on both sides exuded bursts of tranquil fragrance, and a ray of sunlight shot out from the cracks and fell on the leaves of the giant tree, and then through the refraction of the leaves of the mysterious giant tree, scattered in the palace, so that the whole palace was shrouded in a faint light.

The entire palace seemed spacious and bright, and at the same time exuded a fragrance, and the probability of cultivating in this place was far lower than that of the outside world.

On both sides of the corridor of the palace, there are exquisite carvings, and among those carvings, the Tianpeng clan has been recorded after coming to the Flame Light Realm, all kinds of struggles.

The Tianpeng clan did not take the initiative to come to the Flame Light Realm, but their ancestor offended a big man, and when the whole clan migrated, he encountered the peerless supernatural attack of that big man.

Most of the Tianpeng people fell under the attack of that big man, but this Tianpeng tribe escaped into the flame light realm by chance, gained a trace of vitality, and passed it on to this day.

Come to a beautiful, spacious, bright, airy tree pavilion.

Peng Cai'er brought three cups of spiritual tea, handed them to Su Han and Peng Zhen respectively, and then sat next to Peng Zhen with a cup of spiritual tea.

Peng Zhen smiled at Su Han and said, "This is the Colorful Wind Xuan Tea." It is extremely beneficial for washing the marrow and cutting the meridians. Please use it. ”

Su Han picked up the cup of spiritual tea, took a sip of the tea fragrance, and a trace of spiritual qi rose in his body, he drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, and a scorching spiritual qi immediately rose in his body, nourishing his heavenly corpse incarnation, which was extremely comfortable.

"Good tea!" Su Han praised, put down the teacup, looked at Peng Zhen and smiled lightly: "Brother Peng Zhen, you may be the master of the Tianpeng clan?"

Peng Zhen put down the teacup and said with a faint smile: "The Tianpeng clan has given me carte blanche to handle this matter. Brother Su, you don't have to worry. ”

Su Han said quietly, "I can take you Tianpeng clan out of the Flame Light Realm. The condition is that your Tianpeng clan will serve me for thirty years, what do you think?"

Peng Cai'er's pretty face on the side changed slightly, and she looked towards Peng Zhen.

Peng Zhen still had that flat smile on his face, and shook his head slightly: "Brother Su, this is impossible. If you are the Emperor of the Ancients. Then it is possible to let our Tianpeng clan work for you. But you're not, it's impossible for our Tianpeng clan to serve you for thirty years. In this way, all the wind spirit grasses in our Tianpeng Giant City. That is to say, the Wind Sacred Grass in your human race's mouth will belong to you, as the cost of taking our Tianpeng Clan out of the Flame Light Realm. ”

Su Han smiled slightly, and directly resorted to a killer move: "No, Brother Peng Zhen." I'm taking you out of the Flame Realm, and I'm saving you. The Flame Light Realm can no longer support it, and within a hundred years at most, it will collapse, and you will only be dead if you stay here. (To be continued......)