Han Shu felt that his whole body was now full of strength, and if he stepped into the Emperor's Taboo in this state, Han Shu felt that he could beat two immortal kings.

The others were still refining the essence blood of the Demon Emperor, and Han Shu was perceiving the power of his whole body while protecting the Fa for them, and he was very satisfied with this cultivation.

The Tyrant exudes the two qi of the Immortal Underworld, the feathers of the whole body are half white, half black, and the powerful immortal aura gushes out, the back of the Night Moon Emperor appears behind the Tyrant, and the power of the Emperor fills the entire space, colliding with the Demon Emperor's essence blood, the Demon Emperor's essence blood is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum of the Tyrant continues to skyrocket.

Han Shu was a little worried in his heart, and he didn't know if the reckless absorption of the Demon Emperor's essence blood would leave hidden dangers, but only after a while, the back of the Night Moon Emperor disappeared, and the Wild Batian successfully broke into the Scattered Immortal Realm, and stood up suddenly, exuding terrifying coercion all over his body.

Han Shu couldn't help but sigh: The descendants of the Night Moon Emperor are powerful, and their physique is really extraordinary.

Seeing Han Shu, Crazy Batian looked at the two people who were still breaking through the realm arrogantly, and said with a slick step: It seems that I and my eldest brother are still powerful, these two people have average qualifications, and they are so slow to break through to the realm of scattered immortals.

Han Shu smiled and didn't speak, the neck of the overlord was cold, and Xie Ling slapped it down: Who is said to have average qualifications, so good, will someone as strong as this girl be able to break through the realm of scattered immortals?

The bully scolded and ran behind Han Shu: Women are not easy to mess with, and I can't afford to hide if I can't be provoked.

Zhide was the last to wake up, surrounded by fairy energy, full of mental power, looking at the three Han Shu standing in front of him, and asked tentatively: I won't be the last to break through the realm, right?

Tyrant nodded, here you are the least qualified, and you still have the face to ask.

Kao opened the door and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the leader and all the Taoist friends for breaking through the Scattered Immortal Realm.

Han Su was in a very good mood, thought for a while, and said to Kao: Since I am the leader here, I need to have a name.

Kao nodded respectfully: Everything is under the orders of the leader, so what should we change?

Han Shu walked out of the retreat, looked at the clear sky and said loudly: "It's called Baiyi."

The leader has an order, and the Thorn Organization is officially renamed White, and all the Thorn Monks meet and obey the leader's orders. Kao's telekinesis wrapped in words that spread throughout the mountains.

Alright, it's time for us to leave, and before we get to see the Imperial Palace, I'll summon you over and leave with us when the time comes. Han Shu commanded.

The white-clothed belongings obey the orders of the leader!

Han Shu and the others returned to the third city pass again, but the teleportation array had been damaged, and the four of them did not dare to step on it easily, for fear of being teleported to other places, and the voice of the old man of the jade pendant spirit was transmitted to Han Shu again, let me come, I can repair the teleportation array.

Han Shu was overjoyed, although the emperor did not show too much combat power to help him, but he could always give unexpected surprises in difficult times.

The old man flew out of the jade pendant flutteringly, and glanced at Han Shu: Yo, yes, the four of them have reached the realm of scattered immortals, and this speed is not bad.

The old man gestured for a while, and sent out Dao Dao power to the teleportation array. Alright, let's get on the road. The old man lazily returned to the jade pendant.

Crazy Batian said happily: I didn't expect this old man to have some ability, so let's continue on the road. Now that we have three drops of Demon Emperor essence blood and three drops of special physique essence blood in our hands, now our foursome should be invincible in the path of immortals and demons.

The strong have their own strong hands, we can improve the realm through the Demon Emperor's essence blood, maybe other people have other ways to improve their cultivation, no matter when, we can't underestimate others, especially those powerful special physiques. Xie Ling looked into the distance and said with emotion.

The legend array lit up, and the four of Han Shu arrived in front of the gate of the fourth city pass, which was still a digital avenue, and the four of Han Shu walked into the city gate, and the scene inside reminded Han Shu of the Hengduan Mountains of the Zilan Continent, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood was all over the field, and the blood was all gathered into a long river, white bones, Xie Ling walked in front of a corpse, and his mind covered it, absorbing the corpse's memories before his death.

After Xie Ling saw that one person had entered the city, he began to slaughter the monks in the fourth city pass, not only killing all the monks who had entered the path of immortals and demons, but also killing all the monks who had entered five thousand years ago.

The murderous monk Xie Ling passed by, called Wuchen, the owner of the ancient battle body with a special physique, killed all the people in the world, and did not touch a drop of blood, so it was called Wuchen,

And in Wuchen, who killed everyone, another monk came, and fought with Wuchen for three days and three nights, and finally the two entered the fifth city pass.

The person who fought with Wuchen was the one who entered the path of immortals and demons with Xie Ling, a disciple of a powerful scattered cultivator, a heavy Taoist person, and the essence blood of the Demon Emperor was also missing.

Xie Ling told Han Shu and the others everything he saw. Tyrant's face is not good: why do the owners of such a special physique like to kill people so much, and they are mad.

Han Shu shook his head, the world of monks is so cruel, even if they cultivate carefully and rush on thin ice, many people still can't see the sun the next day.

The four of them could only continue to walk forward, heading to the Fifth City Pass, and halfway through, Han Shu felt a strange fluctuation in the Demon Emperor's essence blood in the jade pendant.

Han Shu sent a message to the old man Yu Pei: Is there anything unusual here?

The old man pointed in the direction ahead: There seems to be a place in front of him that the Demon Emperor has cultivated, so the Demon Emperor's essence blood has been sensed, so you can go and take a look.

Han Shu and the four of them walked in the direction pointed by the old man, and a dilapidated low house appeared in front of everyone, Han Shu pushed the door in, and did not feel that there was a special place, and the four of them searched the whole house, and nothing happened to have a magical place.

There was a bronze mirror in the middle of the room, but it looked just as unpretentious, without a trace of mental fluctuations. Crazy Batian walked up curiously, straightened the feathers on his body, and suddenly a piece of it seemed to have appeared in the mirror, and instantly felt that a long river of time flowed, Batian felt that he was much older, and Batian looked up at himself in the mirror again, and the next moment, the Mad Batian in the mirror suddenly exploded, and the bones were gone.

Crazy Batian scolded and patted the mirror, but it happened that the mirror was not damaged at all, and Crazy Batian told Han Shu what he saw, Han Shu felt that this mirror might have something strange, and immediately stopped Zhide and Xie Ling, who wanted to come forward to check.

Dragged the three out of the house, but Ji-deok still saw himself through the gap.

What is there to be afraid of, I don't believe that there is any spiritual weapon in this world that can predict the future, if it really exists, I really want to see it. Xie Ling muttered, very dissatisfied that Han Shu pushed them out.

Crazy Batian looked at Zhide with a sluggish face and patted Zhide on the shoulder: What's wrong with you, you haven't fought any way this way, so you're tired?

No, isn't there a cold dream? I didn't need to make a move at all, and Zhide returned to his normal expression.