Without any words, the next moment, the two stone rods were already rubbing against the air, making a sharp sound, and smashed towards Jiang Han and Fan Xinghuo's heads respectively.

"Trouble!" the machine spirit of the three-life tree made a disgusted sound.

Then there was a vibration, and I saw ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

When this ripple brushed over Jiang Han's body, Jiang Han didn't feel anything unusual.

But it can fall on the skeleton macaque, which is another matter entirely.

First, starting from the stone pillar that fell in the air, it had already evaporated out of thin air the moment it touched the ripples.

Then there were the palms, wrists, and arms of the skeletal macaque, which were broken inch by inch, which was even more terrifying than the twist just now.

"There you have it!" At this moment, I suddenly heard the three-life tree spirit grin.

Immediately afterward, I saw that among the layers of broken white bones, a bone bead the size of a fingernail was removed by the Sansheng tree.

Then the black light on the bone bead flashed, and the white bone bead was like ink dripping from milk.

Starting from one point, gradually, the entire bone bead turned black and flew into Jiang Han's palm.

"This is ......" The bone bead started, and Jiang Han felt a warm feeling coming, and vaguely there was a feeling of blood connection and heart-to-heart connection with Jiang Han.

Unfortunately, this feeling is not very good.

What the bone beads passed on to Jiang Han at this time was a feeling of collapse and chaos, which made Jiang Han's emotions become inexplicably restless.

"Dad, don't panic!" Sanshengshu's voice sounded at the right time: "When I withdraw my strength, this feeling will disappear." Just now, the mark of his previous master was erased, and now this skeleton is in touch with you, and all you feel is the painful emotions he is suffering now!"

After speaking, the power that crushed the skeleton macaque layer by layer suddenly dissipated.

The skeletal macaque slowly recovered again, as before.

And the negative energy transmitted to Jiang Han also disappeared without a trace, replaced by a feeling of reliance and trust.

"Dad, it's not easy to refine this skeleton. The material itself is a true divine bone, and even if it is broken now, it still contains a trace of immortal divinity. With him, in the cultivation world, even if you encounter the Ninefold Tribulation, you can advance and retreat freely!"

"That's right!" Jiang Han nodded approvingly, he also knew a little about this kind of thing.

Even if there was only a faint trace of divinity in the body of this skeleton macaque, the suppression caused by those in the cultivation world who had not become gods would be devastating.

Gods are people, people are people, and no matter how high a person is, even if he reaches the ninth level of tribulation, he will still be completely suppressed in the face of divine power.

This is an insurmountable chasm, even if the bone macaque can't really defeat the Nine Tribulations in the future, but if you want to drag the Nine Tribulations, it can't be easier.

Of course, although Jiang Han knew this before, it was simply a fool's dream to collect this skeleton macaque.

Unexpectedly, Sanshengshu actually helped Jiang Han realize this fantasy.

Playing with the soul bead in his hand, Jiang Han's gaze was cast farther away.

The second collision between Fang Shanyi and the ancient gods also gradually came to an end.

This time was different from the first time, although the two sides were still evenly matched, and it was a draw.

But each other's bodies were already a little embarrassed, and the expressions on their faces were no longer as relaxed as before, and they fell into a solemnity.

The many skeleton creatures that surrounded Fang Shanyi had already been lying down more than half of them at this time.

Most of them had been shattered by Fang Shanyi's soul beads, and a few of them were still slowly healing.

It's a pity that this kind of healing doesn't have any meaning at all, and between the collisions, the sword qi in Fang Shanyi's hand is just a light touch, and it will smash them again.

"Dells!" Fang Shanyi's eyes raised slightly, and he called out the name of the ancient god: "You can probably see that between you and me, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat at all." It's impossible for you to defeat me!"

"Hehe!" Dells sneered: "Your current situation may not be as easy as you appear." And you seem to have forgotten that you're not the only one fighting against me right now. Do you want to monopolize the fruits of this battle?"

"Ha!" Fang Shan Yi laughed strangely: "Dells, aren't you kidding, a few of us have reached this level, is it possible to rely on this kind of inferior discord to decide the victory?"

"I'm just stating the facts!" In the face of Fang Shanyi's ridicule, Dells was unmoved: "Could it be that when you joined forces, you didn't think that even if you defeated me, there would still be a battle between you." How can you guarantee that the reason why the battle between you and me is stalemate is because the artifact spirit in your hand deliberately hid a hand in order to deal with you!"

The divisive strategy can be said to be the simplest strategy, which is used by the common people, the struggle for royal power, to the cultivators or gods.

The power of this strategy lies in the fact that sometimes, he does not need any means at all, only needs to explain the facts, and he can plant seeds in people's hearts, and then take root and sprout at a critical time to change the tide of battle.

It's like now, Dells also doesn't have any intrigues, some just put the cooperative relationship between Fang Shanyi and the destruction of the world in the open.

But there are some things that just can't see the light.

When you don't say it, there is no problem, and once you say it, the relationship between the two will never go back to the past.

Almost before Dells's words fell, Jiang Han clearly noticed that between Fang Shanyi and the destruction of the world, a different kind of emotion was slowly spreading.

At a disadvantage, the cooperation between the two can be said to be intimate, but now that they have entered the balance of power and have been able to firmly confront Dells, the careful thoughts in the hearts of the two people have inevitably sprouted.

"Kill!" the brief loss of consciousness had given Dells the opportunity he longed for.

At the moment when the hearts of the two of them trembled, Dells made a move.

This time, it was a real shot, no little brother was summoned, and no artifact was taken out, purely with the strength of the body, killing the past.

"It's coming!" Fang Shan was shocked, knowing that he had been seized by Dells and fell into the disadvantage.

But even so, he didn't panic too much.

Instead, he threw it violently, and the artifact in his hand was annihilated, and it was thrown towards Dells.

At the same time, Fang Shanyi also stepped up and went straight to the sky.

"Dells, you also underestimate us, if we are easily shaken by a few words, how can we be promoted to this level and compete with you!" Fang Shanyi's voice was cold: "You are right, our alliance does lack trust. But even so, it won't be difficult to join forces to deal with you!"

The moment the artifact exterminated the world out of Fang Shanyi's hands, it had already transformed into a human form, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped it out with a palm.

Although it is just a simple palm, I can't see any rules, but it contains this kind of killing atmosphere.

"This is the power of the Origin!" Jiang Han immediately saw that in the palm of the world-destroying hand, there was a will to destroy transmitted.

This is the unique embodiment of destroying the world and burning the power of the source.

The destruction of the epoch is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and in the catastrophe, whether it is ordinary people, cultivators, or gods, it is impossible to escape death, which is the fate that all living beings cannot escape.

When he reached the stage of the creation god, why he was still practicing, to put it bluntly, was to transcend this fate.

And what brings about this fate is the will to destroy.

It was at the time of the destruction of the last epoch that the master of the destruction of the world extracted a wisp of the true meaning of the destruction of the world from the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and then practiced it and transformed it into the origin of the destruction of the world, so as to obtain the current destruction of the world.

Now that the world is destroying the world and spitting out this source power, its intention could not be more obvious, that is, desperately.

Fang Shanyi was not to be outdone, flying higher and higher.

The power of his origin was also vented as if he didn't want money, forming wings one after another behind him, and it was stacked until the twelve branches, and then it stopped.

Then these wings, all of them shook Fang Shan Yi with a whoosh, like a blood-red meteor, piercing the sky, towards the ancient gods on the ground, and crashed over.

"Bang!" collision occurred in an instant, and the huge destructive force and the shock wave caused by it swept every corner of the 10,000-acre area.

Countless stone forests, in the impact, turned into powder, looking extremely terrifying.

Before the transformation, in this kind of explosion, Jiang Han was afraid that he would not be able to escape, even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But now, at the moment when the explosion was about to happen, Jiang Han and Fan Xinghuo were sheltered behind him by the Sansheng Tree.

Although Jiang Han was still dizzy from this huge force, he was not too harmed.

As for Fan Xinghuo, compared to Jiang Han, it was a little insufficient, and he had already passed out.

Looking at Fan Xinghuo who was lying on the ground and falling asleep, Jiang Han felt a little envious in his heart.

It seems that Fanxing Xinghuo was born extraordinary, and he also carried a lot of things, but unfortunately compared to Jiang Han, he is undoubtedly much happier.

Gathering his mind, after the explosion ended, in the smoke and dust in the sky, Jiang Han tried his best to look forward, trying to distinguish who won and who lost.

It's a pity not to mention Jiang Han, even the divine thoughts of the Sansheng Tree can't penetrate out of this chaotic position.

The two had to be patient and continue to wait.

Silence, endless silence.

Except for the rustling sound of smoke and dust falling, there seems to be no sound between heaven and earth.

Jiang Han didn't even realize it, and even the sound of his breathing slowed down, as if he was worried that he had disturbed something.

"Jiang Han, look!" At this moment, Fan Xinghuo, who didn't know when he woke up, suddenly got up, pointed to the sky and shouted.

Jiang Han and Sansheng Tree Soul looked at it, and they couldn't help but be stunned.