But the good times didn't last long, and Han Shu soon discovered the abnormality of the Wild Batian, blood oozed from the surface of his body, and the scarlet blood on the feathers was clearly visible, but the Wild Batian still did not stop absorbing the Great Dao and the like.

The majestic and domineering breath was still pouring into the body of the Crazy Batian, Han Shu made a decisive move, slapped it on the head of the Crazy Batian, and directly pulled it out of the state of frantically absorbing mental power. A mouthful of blood spat out, and his body was counterattacked.

You're in too much of a hurry. Han Shu said worriedly,

Isn't it a waste if you don't absorb so much of the power of the Great Dao, I didn't expect it to be so violent, forget it, I'll be steady, absorb it little by little, and then digest it again. Tyrant said dejectedly.

After confirming that there was no threat, Tyrant slowly closed his eyes and began to sprint to the realm of great power.

A trace of the power of the Great Dao merged into the body through the surface of Han Shu's body, and the mental power in the body began to condense towards a central point. Gradually, it merged into a stream, and then more and more mental power gathered, like a rushing river. Vast but full of tranquility.

Han Shu was now on top of this river, and after the turbulent mental power river under his feet gathered in one place, four more mental powers were scattered away.

The whole space rumbled, the sound of the avenue lingered, and when he opened his eyes, a staircase appeared in front of him, leading to the sky, with no end in sight.

Han Shu walked up gently, the steps were like a high-grade spiritual weapon, extremely hard, Han Shu walked very steadily with every step, and the front was shrouded in a white light, and there was no way to know what existed on the steps.

One after another avenue sounds sounded in the ears of the shaking tree, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed greatly, there was no more river of mental power, and there was no longer the four spiritual power separated from the gathered mental power, and the whole space returned to a peaceful place.

Han Shu's whole person was in the white mang, and the steps under his feet were still there, but he couldn't see the surroundings clearly.

A black and white figure appeared around Han Shu, and then, the second and third appeared, until Han Shu was surrounded by such a black and white figure.

Who are you, Han Shu asked.

I've waited for a long time, but I haven't waited for you to respond. Han Shu began to walk towards the black and white figure, but no matter how fast he walked, no matter in that direction, he could never reach the black and white figure.

The two kept a fixed distance, Han Shu didn't speak, and the black and white figures didn't speak, so they kept facing each other.

But Han Shu felt that the space around him was getting smaller and smaller, Han Shu stood in place and did not move, but the black and white shadows were constantly closing Han Shu's space and approaching Han Shu.

Until he could clearly see this figure, Han Shu was shocked, this person's face was exactly the same as his own.

The black and white figures surrounding Han Shu all have the same face as Han Shu. Han Shu said: Who are you and why are you here.

I'm you, I'm what you hated the most, but it's also what you're going to pursue in the future. The black and white figure didn't speak, but a voice reached Hanshu's ears.

This voice has no emotion, but it is like a heavenly sound, mysterious and mysterious, and it does not believe in a human voice at all, and it seems that no one in this world can have such a wonderful voice.

Then the scene in front of Han Shu's eyes changed again, and Crazy Batian sat next to him and returned to the tower.

Han Shu clearly felt the vigorous restraint in his body. There was also a trace of the power of the Great Dao, and at the same time, there was a netherworld power lingering on it, and the three forces were intertwined. Han Shu felt that he could now smash this ** with one punch and officially become a powerful level monk.

Crazy Batian was still cultivating, and Han Shu sat quietly on the side, thinking about the sentence just now, what he hated the most in the past, and what he wanted to pursue in the future, what was it.

The head of the Han family suddenly came to Han Gongzi's side from the main hall, looking at the small tower in Han Gongzi's hand, Han Gongzi's expression was also solemn.

Han Gongzi said solemnly: What is the situation, why does the aura of the Great Dao in the tower drain so quickly, even if Han Shu has invincible combat power, the capital of the sky, and the descendant of the Great Emperor, it is impossible to absorb so much the power of the Great Dao.

The head of the Han family shook his head and nodded again, just telling Han Gongzi to do everything as usual. After Han Shu and Tyrant are out of the gate, don't mention this matter, let alone ask tentatively.

Han Gongzi nodded, a little worried in his heart, Han Gongzi knew that the power of the Great Dao was not so easy to absorb, and a person who would not be directly killed by the backlash, but there was nothing he could do now but wait quietly for them to come out.

Boy, you're lucky, you can touch this kind of spiritual weapon. The old man who had saved Han Shu and the Tyrant in the Burial Emperor Valley in the past appeared in front of Han Shu with a smile.

At this time, the tyrant also successfully became a powerful level monk and opened his eyes.

The head of the Han family had just entered the main hall, and suddenly his heart was shocked, the Han family's defensive array had already been opened, but he withdrew back the next moment, because someone had made a move. The trace of the emperor cannot be known to anyone.

Countless supreme powerhouses of the Han family gathered in the main hall in an instant, and they didn't know what was happening, because the defensive array of the guardian family would only open when it was attacked by the enemy, and everyone in the Han family thought that someone dared to attack the Han family.

The head of the Han family waved his hand with a smile, signaling that everyone was okay, and everyone disappeared into the main hall.

Yo, old man, long time no see, you can come out again. Tyrant shouted excitedly, now that Tyrant has become a monk of the Great Dream level, his body has begun to change, and two human arms have grown out from under his wings. The feathers are no longer white, but have a lot of black feathers.

Has your energy recovered, Han Shu asked happily. The old man is undoubtedly an extremely powerful help for Han Shu.

Almost, such a strong avenue aura is almost absorbed by me, and it is estimated that the Han family is mainly fainted by anger. The old man said triumphantly,

Looking at your smug face, it's really hard for me to associate you with the emperor, can you have a supreme demeanor. Tyrant said angrily.

I'm just a machine spirit, although it is the most powerful tool spirit, but it's useless for me to ask for the so-called master style, but, you kid is getting more and more powerful, and the invincible demeanor of the night moon depends on you to reproduce in this life. The old man looked at the appearance of the tyrant, and his words were full of admiration.