"Huh?"

"What?"

Nanjizi and Tie Xinjian were taken aback when they heard this, and turned their heads to look like Zhao Han in astonishment, even Shao Zhen, who had never existed before, showed a look of surprise.

After all, everyone worked together to break the formation before, in order to facilitate communication and accumulate trust, they all generally disclosed their respective cultivation realms, although this Vacuum Sect's Dharma Protector Venerable may not be the strongest in the secret realm here, but his original cultivation realm is the crown of all people, reaching the Bao Dan level.

As we all know, the realm of the martial artist, every time he ascends one level, the gap between them almost increases by geometric numbers, unless it is a genius like Zhao Han who has bad luck against the sky, gets a strong inheritance, and dares to fight, wanders life and death several times, and has extremely rich actual combat experience, otherwise, the gap in the number of ranks is enough to make the lower level desperate.

Among the people present, the cultivation of this Vacuum Sect's Dharma Protector Venerable is a big step higher than everyone else, but Nanjizi is the descendant of the Shangqing Palace, and the Iron Heart Sword is the descendant of the Iron Family of the Six Gates, although Zhao Han's cultivation is the lowest, but the combat power he showed before is not inferior to a peak Really, even the "Venerable" is sideways, it can be said that these three people are the best in the same level, if the strength of the three of them, plus the rather mysterious Shao Zhen on the side, and this vacuum Sect's Dharma Protector Venerable is not without the power of a battle.

It's just that at this critical moment, Zhao Han suddenly made a request that caught them off guard.

"Brother Zhao, what are you ......" Tie Xin Jian persuaded for the first time, "I know that although your cultivation is the Spirit Cloud Realm, your combat power is still above me, but he is by no means as simple as you imagined, we have fought with them for more than ten years in the six doors, and this person is known for his cunning and viciousness!"

"I know!" Zhao Han nodded and said solemnly, "So I also ask you and the Dao Leader to sweep the battle for me, and in case I am not defeated, please also ask you to come to the rescue." ”

"Uh......"

Tie Xin Jian suddenly had a feeling of a dog, Lao Tzu said so much, you didn't listen to it at all!

"Brother Zhao won't do anything that he is not sure of. Nanjizi opened his mouth and gave Zhao Han a reassuring look, "I'm also curious about your previous methods of fighting and killing that pig demon, with us sweeping the formation, it will not be a problem to save your life." ”

This statement showed the strong confidence of Shangqing Palace as a holy place of martial arts, but it also completely angered the "lord" not far away.

"Hehehehe...... Hahahaha...... Feelings, I should someone, in the eyes of you juniors, be a face of mud that can be pinched?"

I saw him looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, his black hair was furious, although the white mark in the center of his head looked a little ridiculous, but the fierce aura and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his tall body were a gust of wind on the ground, flying between the sand and rocks, completely engulfing his figure.

"Bao Dan realm cultivation, but he used secret methods to forcibly suppress at the peak of the real world, his actual combat power should be beyond the ordinary real peak, but he has not yet reached the Bao Dan realm, it is exactly what I need!"

Zhao Han stepped forward, his body was not slow, like an outing, but the sound of waves that seemed to be rushing and rolling waves of the long river came out of his body, and the qi climbed sharply, like a prehistoric beast waking up from its slumber.

The blood and qi of the supreme yang, the surging spiritual power, and the almost perfect unity, all erupted in unison, and the scorching breath almost ignited the air, melting the sand and gravel that flew away and raged in mid-air, and fell into a pool of crystal high-temperature water.

Witnessing this scene, the Iron Heart Sword almost bit his tongue: he almost said with his mouth: "This ...... This blood is too strong, don't say it's me, even if it's my parents, it's not as good as him in terms of blood and qi alone, where did this come from!"

Nanjizi almost crushed the wine gourd in his hand, and said with emotion: "It is some demon-level monsters, in terms of blood and qi, they may not be able to compare with this Zhao brother, it is as if there is a big demon hidden in his body, usually it is not obvious that it is sleeping, once it erupts, it will be unstoppable." ”

"There is no life in life, there is no life in death, vacuum bliss, it is my hometown, with my father and brother, with my sisters, without birth of an old mother, vacuum hometown ......"

Just as these flying sand melted and fell, the sound of chanting seemed to be born from the void, there were men and women, old and young, with different breaths and different voices, but they were chanting a scripture in unison, the scripture was shallow, but it seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which made people drowsy and deep in it and could not extricate themselves.

Under the heavy light and shadow, you can vaguely distinguish a good man and woman kowtowing and bowing, and on a lotus platform with a few zhang square in front of them, a god sits high, his face is shining, blurring his facial features, only a pair of loving eyes full of pity, looking at the people under the seat.

"It's really to the point where it's fake. ”

Zhao Han's eyes flashed solemnly, his footsteps did not stop, and he pressed towards the god on the lotus platform in front of him, although the face of this god was shining, almost blurring his facial features, but with his previous qi, Zhao Han still easily detected the identity of the other party.

At this moment, in the light and shadow, a believer stood up, turned his head to Zhao Han and shouted a reprimand: "Stop, Hugh has to insult the gods!"

"Huh?" Zhao Han stopped in response, his gaze turned, and fell on the believer.

"Blasphemers, all deserve to die!"

"Whoever does not believe in God will go to Hellfire."

"This is the dojo of God, hypocrites get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

Immediately afterwards, these good men and women who were still worshipping sincerely a moment ago gathered around, scolding and scolding like mountains and waves, like a magic sound, pouring into the brain and exploding in the soul.

It seems that here, Zhao Han has become a heinous man, rejected and abandoned by the whole world, and is about to be thrown into the terrifying hell.

Surrounded by thousands of mouths and scolding, Zhao Han's face remained unchanged, his eyes flowed, he took in everything, and finally exhaled lightly: "It's really like the real thing!"

"However, what is fake is fake after all, and it can't be true, so you better dissipate. ”

As his words fell, he saw that this Pure Land of the Divine Kingdom seemed to be suddenly torn apart, and a dark crack appeared in the radiant mid-air, and then, a finger that seemed to be made of divine gold poked out of the crack.

This finger is as thick as a pillar of heaven, carrying the supreme power of piercing the heavens and the earth, and where the golden light passes, the sky is shattered, the brilliance is dimmed, and the chanting sound that originally filled the Pure Land of God is also like a male duck being choked by the neck, becoming as strange and out of tune as mourning, which is disturbing.

"Boom~"

So, after a loud sound that shook for hundreds of miles, a scene of destruction appeared, the mountains shook, the sky collapsed, and the wind and sand flew, like the end of the world, terrifying.

Whether it was the sacred gods on the lotus platform, or the good men and women who surrounded Zhao Han before, under the invasion of this terrifying apocalypse, they didn't even have time to wail and cry and struggle, as if they were sandy, dissipating with the wind.

When this apocalyptic scene finally ended, this kingdom of God seemed to have been kneaded vigorously by a big hand, the sky was shattered, the ground was overturned, and the rocks and earth were all over the place, and it was impossible to find the slightest trace of the previous miracle.

The wind stopped, the rocks fell, and the whole world fell completely silent, without the slightest sound.

"Da~Da"

The footsteps sounded, Zhao Han was dressed in white, dusty, black hair flying, indifferent, cold eyes, like a god above the nine heavens, looking down on the world. Everywhere he passed, the originally messy ground had automatically carved out a clean and tidy road, stretching into the distance.

"I've played a game with you, it's interesting enough, right? These little tricks will be put away, and let's see the real chapter directly. ”

"What kind of life martial art are you, why have I never seen it before, and I haven't even heard of it?"

On the empty land of the kingdom of God, a voice suddenly sounded, and then, the entire kingdom of God was like ice and snow melting, everything, including the broken sky, the broken and overturned earth, the rocks and soil, all of them seemed to have been erased without a trace.

Three zhang away, the "Venerable" stood with his hands in his hands, although his face was blurred with flesh and blood, but his eyes were focused, and at this moment he was looking at Zhao Han who was standing opposite him with a full of inquiry.

"My life martial art is called Jiuyang Tu Tian Finger, my strength is low, and I have just started, otherwise, just now, you will not be able to escape. ”

Zhao Han's tone was flat, and when he breathed in, there seemed to be thunder, the qi spread, the blood gushed out, and the terrifying heat radiated in all directions, like a small sun generated on the flat ground, so that even the ground was almost smoking.

"So strong?"

The "Venerable Lord" was stunned, he didn't think that Zhao Han would lie, after all, at this time, there was no point in lying again, but the strong confidence revealed from Zhao Han's words made him have a bad premonition in his heart.

"Take it, let me see how big the gap is between Bao Dan's life martial arts and true life martial arts!"

Zhao Han raised his hands, his back was slightly arched, his blood was boiling to the extreme, his muscles and flesh were coiled, like hanging a snake python, behind him, a huge demon bull phantom gradually appeared, with horns facing the sky, bull's eyes were hideous, and smoke was spewing from his mouth and nose, exuding a terrifying aura of moving mountains and seas.

"If you want to see the power of Bao Dan's martial arts, then let you see it!"

"Venerable Lord" laughed fiercely, and he was the first to start, and before the words fell, his whole person turned into an afterimage and retreated, and at the same time, as soon as his right palm was raised in the air, a powerful spiritual power gushed out.

In mid-air, a huge blood-red palm print was generated, and the rich bloody aura escaped, making the smellers dizzy for a while.

The next moment, this big handprint roared by, bringing a gust of strange wind, and slapped it fiercely on Zhao Han's head, with a fierce momentum, it seemed that even a small hill could be easily destroyed.