"No!" the old ghost wailed: "I am a real strong man, for the heart of the divine realm, I take the initiative to give up my body and give it a go." I shouldn't have ended up like this, junior, you really dare to kill me!"

"Otherwise!" Jiang Han sneered: "If you can't leave you for the New Year, give me death!"

As he spoke, Jiang Han's palms suddenly shone brightly.

One after another, the gray aura spread out, cutting towards the old ghost's soul.

"This is the aura of chaos, you can even collect the aura of chaos, what kind of person are you!" the old ghost exclaimed again.

It's a pity that before Jiang Han could answer, the chaotic aura had already wrapped up.

The old ghost suddenly screamed again and again, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and the figure that had just been condensed turned out to be twisted into powder in an instant, and he was seriously injured.

Using the aura of chaos to deal with the divine soul is also a clever plan that Jiang Han came up with on the spot.

The reason was that before, Fang Shanyi had waited until the wind of time had blown away a large amount of chaotic aura before he could go deep here.

Although Fang Shanyi didn't show this fear at that time, Jiang Han analyzed it carefully later, and still felt that Fang Shanyi had an element of performance in it at that time.

At this time, it was used for experimentation, and it really worked wonders.

This old ghost was still very active just now, although Jiang Han took advantage of him, but if he really wanted to destroy him, it would take a lot of effort.

But after Jiang Han sacrificed the chaotic aura, he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he was shattered again.

Jiang Han naturally wouldn't be polite to him, he stretched out his hand and inhaled, and a wisp of red breath that was twice as thick as just now was caught in Jiang Han's hand.

"No!" The old ghost's voice trembled slightly, and a sense of weakness filled it: "Junior, you dare, you really dare to hurt me, I fought with you, and the fish died and the net was broken!"

But having said that, even if the old ghost screamed loudly, he could be wrapped in the aura of chaos, and he had no room to resist at all.

"Oh my God, this is simply, terrifying!" Huang Chuanwen trembled in Jiang Han's pocket, a chaotic breath, trembling endlessly: "Chaos breath, this is chaos breath, but why does chaos breath become so terrifying, I remember that when I entered here, I didn't seem to encounter much trouble!"

Jiang Han naturally didn't bother to answer his question, and grabbed it with both hands, and the origin power of the old ghost head was just pulled out by him.

The old ghost was still shouting frantically at the beginning, wanting to take revenge on Jiang Han, and even scolded and cursed Jiang Han.

It's a pity that as the power of the origin is continuously withdrawn, his voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Even the sentences became a little incoherent.

It's like it's degrading until it degenerates into a babbling baby.

At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly felt that the gravitational force in his palm had become smaller, as if the old ghost's origin power had been blocked by something.

Jiang Han frowned, let out a low sigh, and increased the output of power again.

Immediately, I heard a click, and an inaudible sound came.

It's like something in the old ghost's body has been shattered.

Immediately afterwards, in the body of the old ghost, an origin that was more than ten times thicker than those previous origin breaths was pulled out by Jiang Han.

This wisp of origin breath is very peculiar, full of the thickness of Jiang Han's little finger, and the surface is very smooth.

Not only that, Jiang Han separated a wisp of divine thought and carefully sensed it.

I found that on this strand of divine thought, there were countless tiny figures that could not be seen by the naked eye, constantly changing various postures, as if they were practicing some martial arts.

In addition, there are some smaller figures, shuttling through various simulated scenes, deducing some daily behaviors.

Some figures are negotiating, some figures are fighting, and some figures are refining treasures and alchemy...... Zero and Zero always seems to be sketching the life of the old ghost.

"His name is Tang Feng, born in a small mountain village, his family is poor, and he went into the mountains to collect medicine when he was very young to supplement his family!"

"Once in the mountains, I was caught by a group of people who built an altar to the evil god and sacrificed it as a sacrifice. But he didn't think about it, Tang Feng's physique was favored by the evil god, and he was directly appointed as the spokesperson, and since then, he has been on the road of evil cultivation!"

With the support of the entire religion, Tang Feng's practice was naturally smooth. During the eightfold tribulation, Tang Feng was instructed by the evil god to abandon his body to find the heart of the divine realm, and after he was defeated, he was exiled here!"

Seeing this, Jiang Han took a deep breath, and already understood what this wisp of origin meant.

This is Tang Feng's most core source power, which carries all his memories.

Whether it's a daily memory or a spiritual career, it's all recorded.

This wisp of origin power was obtained by Jiang Han, which meant that the power that supported Tang Feng's divine soul was completely dissipated, and now even if the evil god he believed in made a move, it would be impossible to restore him.

With a big mouthful, Jiang Han directly swallowed this wisp of divine soul into his stomach, and while silently digesting this power, he couldn't help but feel an invisible pressure really sweeping in.

This old ghost Tang Yuan is just the soul of the entire stone forest, and his status is probably only above Huang Chuanwen.

But his memory is terrifyingly wonderful.

Crossing the Eight Tribulations, the spokesperson hand-picked by the evil god, this kind of name, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a powerful earthquake.

But here, he can't even rank the number, and he is a real minion.

So in this 10,000 acres of stone forest, what kind of person should be the one who occupies the middle position and is infinitely close to the heart of the divine realm?

I'm afraid it's Fang Shanyi, an existence that can't be reached.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han's gaze slowly fell to the center of the stone forest, where there would be a big battle that was about to break out.

Fang Shanyi's alliance with the artifact to destroy the world could not be because of anything else.

It is very likely that they were able to guess the horror of that existence from the very beginning, so they had to join forces to sneak attack and eliminate this biggest threat.

"Fellow, fellow?" Just as Jiang Han was pondering, suddenly Huang Chuanwen's voice sounded: "Fellow, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Han shook his head and threw those thoughts out of his mind.

No matter what Fang Shanyi's plan ended up being, it didn't have much to do with Jiang Han, what Jiang Han needed to consider was himself, how to get enough benefits in such an environment.

Devouring the power of the source is like opening a cheat in the game, and the benefits obtained are indescribable.

When Jiang Han entered here, his own cultivation was only in the early stage of transformation.

After devouring Tang Feng's original power, he immediately went one step further and reached the level of the middle stage of metamorphosis.

Not only that, Jiang Han only felt that his energy was restless, and he only needed to calm down for a while, and he was afraid that he would be able to go further immediately.

"Everything is fake, only the power is real, instead of dwelling on the unknown outcome, it is better to raise your strength to be strong enough first!" Jiang Han's heart turned around, and he had already settled his mind.

"Say it!" Jiang Han took out Huang Chuanwen's soul bead again: "Around here, is there a similar existence, take me over!"

The words are divided into two ends, and Jiang Han hunts the peripheral gods and souls and absorbs the power of the origin

Fang Shan Yi and the artifact destroyed the world, and they had also avoided the ears and eyes of many gods and souls, approaching the central area.

There, a raging fire, like a miniature version of the sun, was floating quietly.

It stands to reason that if this kind of thing really hangs in the sky, it should be very bright.

But it didn't emit the slightest light.

His light, after leaving his body, seemed to have pierced into another dimension, and disappeared without a trace.

Unless you see him within sight, you won't be able to spot him.

"Heart of the Divine Realm!" Fang Shan Yi and the Artifact Destroying World's eyes flashed with a look of excitement at the same time.

They went around for a long time, made trouble for a long time, calculated for a long time, just for such a thing.

But it was only for a moment, and the excitement of the two was quickly subdued.

Because they had seen that under the heart of the divine realm, an old man with unusually thick hair and beard was sitting upright.

His beard and hair have grown together, not distinguishing each other, and even the contours of his face are obscured from his appearance.

But even if he was a few kilometers away, the powerful aura on his body still came from the surface, making the body of the artifact destroy the world tremble more than once, and let out a slight low sound.

"Before this person was born, I am afraid that he was also a creation god-level existence!" "The artifact spirit of the world destroying the world calmed the body for a moment, and then said in a deep voice. And he is even more powerful than you, I'm afraid he is an ancient god with a divine vein!"

"Divine Vein, that's a good thing!" Fang Shanyi licked his lips, revealing a greedy look.

Gods are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, in addition to their own strength, there is also a difference in bloodline.

Some gods are those who have attained the position of gods at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth and the beginning of all things.

This kind of god, known as the ancient god, has the blood of the god in their body, and the baby has divine power from birth.

For example, Li Ningwei, one of Jiang Han's confidants, is one of the ancient gods, so Li Ningwei's family also has a thin divine power in his body.

If the bloodline in a certain clan's body is strong enough, it can give birth to countless abilities, and the power obtained is far beyond that of other ordinary monks.

Li Ningwei is equivalent to a rising person, but unfortunately he was taken away, Jiang Han didn't know how far she had grown now.

But this time when he went back, Jiang Han was no longer what he used to be, Rao was the old devil, and Jiang Han was also confident that he would be subdued.

Seeing Fang Shanyi's expression, the artifact annihilated the world and sneered: "It's a pity, you two are now the god of death, a wisp of remnant soul, even if he used to have a divine vein, now he has nothing, and you are the same, give you a divine vein, you can't swallow it!" (https:)

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