On the top of the sacred mountain, the stone tablet of the ancestors, a hundred-meter area full of immortal pressure, a figure, feet one meter off the ground, stepping into the air.

With each step, the air vibrates, and the space has a faint and imperceptible distortion in the space.

The coercion of immortals is difficult for other monks to move an inch, but for the current cold autumn students, it is like walking on the ground.

In the universe where the world evolves within the dantian, there is not a trace of life breath, only a few planets floating, but there is a origin energy that the heavens and the earth have just opened.

The coercion of the immortals who came over was all absorbed by the dantian universe in the abdomen of Han Qiusheng, and the coercion of the immortals belonged to the power of no master, and no one could control it, and it was used to nourish the inner world.

Although the thirty-meter area was a little strange about Han Qiusheng's suddenly disappeared corpse, Mo Lianyu didn't think much about the light smoke, it might be an illusion created by the coercion of immortals.

The thirty-meter area was already the limit that the three women could reach, and the three women did not move forward, sitting cross-legged in place, refining their bodies with the coercion of immortals.

Han Qiusheng, who walked to the thirty-meter area, looked at the three girls sitting cross-legged, his eyes stayed on the light smoke and Mo Lianyu, and he looked at it blankly for a while, and continued to move forward without disturbing.

When he reached the ten-meter area, the pressure increased, and Han Qiusheng still walked forward without being affected in the slightest.

In the dantian universe, due to the impact of the energy of the immortal's coercion, it became trembling, but fortunately, the origin energy of the beginning of heaven and earth stabilized all this in time.

Suppressing the immortals, refining them all, only a few more meteorites, Han Qiusheng said secretly: "This inner world has a really big appetite. ”

After walking through the ten-meter area, he came to the ancestral stone tablet, Han Qiusheng looked up and looked up, only to see Luo Chengyu and a few people crawling on the Baizhang stone tablet under coercion.

Han Qiusheng, stepping out, his feet shook quickly, ran on the stele, and caught up after a while, like a few people crawling like ants, without stopping and continuing to move forward.

Because Han Qiusheng's hair was gone, he ran like a gust of wind, falling into the rain, and said, "Rama, Luo Yan, do you humane monks still have such a powerful existence? ”

Rama, who was on the side, said: "In the Holy Land of Heavenly Buddha, except for the Buddha, no one can be stronger than me and my junior brother. ”

Luo Yan said: "Besides, the Buddha will not appear here, he was sent to the dark abyss by the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor for training." ”

Xuan Yu guessed: "Could it be Brother Han?"

Luo Chengyu thought for a while and said: "It's possible, after the flesh and blood are reorganized, he is a bald head, it is really him, he is too fierce, he can actually run fast on the stone tablet." ”

At the top of the stele, three figures stood proudly, and the three of them joined forces, almost at the same time, and climbed up.

But there is only one person in the inheritance of human ancestors, how should this be good? ”

"Who said that, I haven't agreed yet?" Han Qiusheng jumped to the top of the stone tablet, looked at Tianqi with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Although Tianqi said that you promised to help me, I can't let you give this person's ancestral inheritance." ”

Huang Mo, the evil ghost's eyes were full of strong battle intent, Tian Qi was slightly surprised, and said: "You are actually alone, on the top of the stone tablet, you are worthy of being the inheritor of the three immortals." ”

"There is no harm in passing on the ancestors to me, the two of them are my brothers in life and death, they can advance and retreat together, I help you, it is equivalent to the two of them helping you. ”

For the abandonment of the sky, Han Qiusheng knew very little, his identity was unknown, and he only gave away the ancestral inheritance with just a few words of help, which was simply impossible.

For Han Qiusheng, who has achieved cultivation and perfection in the mortal realm, he really wants to try to compare with the Emperor of Heaven and his own disciples, which is stronger and which is weaker.

Huangmo said disdainfully: "Tianqi said nonsense to him, and beat him down directly." ”

The evil ghost echoed: "The same mortal realm cultivation, even if the demon is dead, he will not see it, how much benefit can he get from the three of us." ”

Tianqi is very sensitive to what is about to happen, and the current cold Qiusheng seems to be mild, but in Tianqi's heart, there is an extreme sense of danger.

said: "He is no longer the most Han Qiusheng who resisted the coercion with me, he made me feel dangerous." ”

The two of them knew that the feeling of Heavenly Abandonment had always been very accurate, and they couldn't help but look solemn, and there might still be a trace of the consciousness of the Peerless Sword Immortal, in Han Qiusheng's body.

Han Qiusheng said domineeringly: "Come on, one person can get the inheritance, the three of you will go together, and I will be the only one." ”

Tian Qi said with a smile: "A trace of the consciousness of the immortal has completely dissipated, I don't know where you came from, the courage wants to fight three with one, but I will fulfill you." ”

At the top of the stele, without the coercion of immortals, it was like a battlefield specially prepared for several people, and the battle was about to break out.

After hearing that "a trace of the consciousness of the immortals has completely dissipated" evil ghosts, Huang Mo did not have much fear.

The figures of the three flashed at the same time, divided into three ways to attack, and prepared to solve Han Qiusheng with one move.

The heavenly abandonment in front of him, his hands were round, and the blazing white spirit patterns exuded the breath of heaven.

On the right hand, the colorful light of the barren ink flowed, and a punch blasted out, and the air roared, and the power was so strong that it was better than that of the spirit body.

On the left hand, the evil ghost, with gray eyes, shot out a gray dead light, and above the beam, a group of ghosts cried.

The three of them were just tentative, but they didn't do their best, Han Qiusheng's face was expressionless, and he didn't care about the attack of the three of them at all.

When the three of them attacked in front of them, Han Qiu was vivid, and a punch was blasted out, white smoke-like soul power, turquoise spiritual power, and an indestructible golden body with protruding green tendons, the three energies were intertwined and fused, covering the entire arm.

The energy was shocked, and the offensive of the three was easily defused by Han Qiusheng's punch, and the faces of the three suddenly changed greatly.

The sky is abandoned, the hands are sealed, a big hand falls from the sky, the cold autumn is born, the one-handed seal, an ancient tree grows wildly from the ground, and the ancient tree with dense branches and leaves pierces the big hand.

Deserted ink, both hands sealed, a multicolored pattern appeared in front of him, both hands pressed, multicolored pattern print, shooting out a multicolored beam.

Han Qiusheng, deep eyes, flashed a touch of golden light, golden light Buddha aura, surrounding the body, blending into the body surface, rendering a layer of gold all over the body.

With the operation of the immortal golden body, the physical body of Han Qiusheng was several times stronger than the spirit body.

Stand on the ground with one leg, grab the multicolored beam with one hand, and rely on the strength of the body to crush the multicolored beam and turn it into a point of light in the sky.

The evil ghosts, with a palm, the group of ghosts roared, Han Qiusheng punched out, and the group of ghosts turned into flying ashes.

Han Qiusheng said with a smile: "It's my turn to take the initiative." "Running the spiritual power, kicking back with both legs, borrowing strength in the air, wanting to rush in front of the heavens.

Tianqi was shocked, and released his soul power, and the void soul power of the inner level turned into a white mist figure, covering a radius of ten meters.

Han Qiusheng, who was trapped by the figure of the white mist, put his fingers together with his sword, and a three-foot sword light emerged from between his fingers, full of the meaning of extinction and fused with his own soul power.

With a wave of his fingers, the figure of the white mist was cut to pieces, and at this time, the desolate ink, the evil ghost, had already come to the side of Tianqi.

Han Qiusheng, who broke through the fog shadow, sealed his hands, fused spiritual power and soul power, and a white-green intersected, and an energy sword appeared from his hand.

Han Qiusheng, swinging quickly, the energy sword in his hand, hundreds of extinction sword qi, killed the three of them.

The evil ghost closed its gray eyes, and a trace of gray will energy filled withered, dilapidated, and died, permeating a radius of 100 meters.

The Annihilation Sword Qi automatically dissipated, and Han Qiusheng felt a wave of will energy, eroding his life.

Han Qiusheng said, "Is it a matter of withering the mind? It's a pity that there are too many life sources in my body, and your withered mindset is useless. ”

The energy sword in his right hand was thrown into his left hand, and above the golden light of his right arm, an endless breath of life appeared.

Han Qiusheng shook his right arm and threw it at the air beside him, the air was shaken, and layers of green ripples.

The green ripples spread, and the evil ghost not far away, a trace of gray blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Hurry up, I can suppress part of his combat power with my dead mental power." ”

Hearing this, Huang Mo stepped on the surface of the stone tablet, rose into the air, and the colorful lines flowed all over the body, saying: "Colorful war god body, colorful spirit god." ”

With a roar, a phantom of the god of war wearing colorful armor appeared from behind Huang Mo, his eyes full of invincible loneliness.

The god of war held it with one hand, and a multicolored war halberd appeared in his hand, waved the war halberd, and stabbed straight out, with an indomitable momentum.

Heaven abandoned, his hands were sealed, and the aura of Heavenly Dao became more and more intense, at this moment, he seemed to be the incarnation of Heavenly Dao.

He also stepped on the ground, and his right arm, with a trace of blazing white light, seemed to be the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and the heavens abandoned it, "Heavenly Dao Immortal Law, Heavenly Might." ”

A hint of solemnity flashed on Han Qiusheng's face, and the green light on his right arm covered the surface of his body, resisting the erosion of dead mental power.

The energy sword in his left hand, the breath changed, exuding true feelings, all things have affection, and heaven and earth are also moved.

After the consummation of the mortal realm, the mad demon killing intent in the peerless sword intent was completely changed by Han Qiusheng and became the true love sword intent.

Han Qiusheng slashed out with a sword, the air shook, the sword intent broke through the air, and his body flashed, with the true sword intent, slashing behind Huang Mo, the colorful god of war.

Deserted ink, two-handed seals, colorful gods of war, and the momentum of the halberd stabbing directly became ferocious and abnormal.

Han Qiusheng sealed with one hand, and the sword intent invaded the barren ink, and the barren ink had colorful patterns, exuding the strongest power and swinging away the sword intent.

As soon as Tianqi shook his right arm, the blazing white light surged from all directions with an invisible momentum, oppressing Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng's body was stunned, his energy was stagnant, and the energy sword in his hand was pressed down to his chest by the multicolored halberd, and the halberd was only a fraction away from his neck.

Han Qiusheng was shocked, came back to his senses in an instant, and resisted the war halberd, dangerous and dangerous, so that he was not injured.

It is the same as the coercion of the Heavenly Dao that appeared when he was in the back mountain forest and rescued the light smoke, and secretly said: "It's not easy for the sky to abandon the identity! ”

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao is still there, and there is also a bedroom to resist the dying mind, which makes Han Qiusheng, who is sweating profusely, feel pressured, and at the same time it is still a little reluctant to deal with the three of them.