This sentence spread, and the heavens and the earth fell into an instant silence.

The next moment, the Heavenly Monks set off a frenzy, and one after another exclaimed in disbelief.

The voice...... This demeanor...... This is the only one, looking down on the world, except for Han Chao, there is no one else under the heavens!

It's not taken away, it's not an impostor, it's a genuine Han Chao!

The first person of the Heavenly Powers, Han Chao, is back!

In an instant, the Sect Master of the Huangquan Sect, Qin Xuanji, Lan Jing, Lu Yi, the Disaster Cockroach Zhenren, the Jade Fox Woman, and the Blood Ancestor Sect, Jingyuan Temple...... Countless enemies, staring at the towering figure above the nine heavens, their hearts tightened, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

Han Chao is not dead!

With his ruthless temperament, they are in trouble now!

"Amitabha!"

However, the Dharma Ministers of the Vajra Red Leaf Temple clasped their hands together, smiled and shouted a Buddha name. He never believed that Han Chao would die.

Han Chao back then, who led the Buddha to the world and realized the great power of Buddhism, how could he fall easily?

"Quack, I said it a long time ago, Han Chao, this guy won't die so easily!"

"Hmph! Sure enough, the bad guys live a long life, and they will harm them for thousands of years!"

"Hehe, that's really interesting! That entrance is the entrance to the Infernal Hell, could it be that Han Chao really stayed in it for three years?"

"I don't know what his current strength is?"

In the corner of Huangquantai, the Assassin's Palace's Xiangliu Bull Demon, ghosts, and bell girls, beautiful women stood together, with different looks.

Of course, the most joyful thing is the five peach-clothed women in the distance.

They looked at the man in the sky fixedly, their faces excited, excited, happy, their eyes were red, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"After waiting for so many years, he's finally back!"

Li Chunxuan, the third elder of the Peach Blossom Temple, gritted his teeth, and finally let go of a big stone in his heart.

Three years ago, when I heard the news of Han Chao's fall, there was chaos in the Peach Blossom Temple, and in the end, it was the Great Elder Li Qiyu who stabilized everyone and let her, along with the Fourth Elder Xiyi, the Seventh Elder Shang Xiang, and the Eighth Elder Zhuyu, enter the Huangquan Underground Palace together to find the missing Han Chao.

This search is three years.

In the past three years, they have traveled through the twelve Yama Treasure Palaces, and they have also asked people to help, but they don't know how many injuries they have suffered, how many dangerous battles they have experienced, and they have been in desperate situations many times, and in the end they have not found anyone, and they have almost lost all hope in their hearts.

Just when they were desperate, Han Chao appeared.

It turned out that he had been staying in the Infernal Hell all along, and he was fed the Heavenly Treasures by that Meng Jiang Clan!

At this time, many monks cast suspicious glances at Meng Jiang's family, and they were eight or nine points sure in their hearts that this treasure obtained by Meng Jiang's wine sale must have been fed to Han Chao!

So the question is? What is Han Chao's realm now?

As a result, I can't see through!

At a glance, Han Chao's aura is majestic and the realm is obscure, just like looking at the stars and universe, unfathomable, and even mysterious and terrifying.

If you exude your divine sense, before you can project it, you will be immediately destroyed by the power of the Golden Body of the Twelve Yamas.

"Elder, can you see Han Chao's strength?"

In the Great Array of Heavenly Dao Gates, Li Er frowned, and his lips moved slightly.

"I can't see clearly!"

The purple-robed real man shook his head again and again, his expression solemn and solemn. As the second realm of immortality, he is a real person, and he stimulates the supreme magic eye, but he can't see through Han Chao's realm!

However, although he couldn't see it, he could feel the coercion of Han Chao's black thunder suit.

The lightning light flashed, exuding terrifying power, even if he glanced at it, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, slightly numb, and his soul also felt the slightest danger, and he didn't dare to be hit by this black thunder arc.

You must know that he is a real person of mixed yuan, refining the body of pure yang, opening up the world of the flesh, and also cultivating the secret body refining magic skill of the Heavenly Dao Gate, and his body has reached the realm of King Kong is not bad, even if the lower grade Dao weapon hits, he is unharmed!

However, he felt that if he was hit by that black divine thunder, he was afraid that King Kong's body would be penetrated!

Obviously, being able to suppress such a divine thunder and condense into Dao clothes, Han Chao's cultivation may have reached the level of a mixed yuan real person.

"So powerful?"

At this time, hearing the transmission of the purple-robed real person, Li Er's eyes gradually brightened, and his fighting spirit was full of enthusiasm.

Only such a Han Chao is worthy of his full strength to fight with it!

Feeling his fighting intent, Li Feixue, Lu Wanwan, Jian Thirteen and others on the side couldn't help but look sideways, but then turned their heads, and their eyes still fell on Han Chao.

Han Chao, he's back, what are he going to do?

"Do you want to leave so soon? Old acquaintances meet, don't you want to have a drink?"

At this moment, Han Chao on the Nine Heavens Black Lotus sneered, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

There was a thunderous roar, and a black arc of green silk ejected from the fingertips, swept across three hundred miles, and slammed into a certain empty space in front of the ghost gate.

"Heavenly Dragon Triangle Shield, up!"

Between the lightning and flint, a startling cry sounded, and a little golden light flew out of the void, expanding between rotations, turning into a golden dragon triangular giant shield, and the light on it flowed, condensing into layers of defensive spirit covers.

Under the giant shield, a blue-clothed figure with a pale face was none other than Lan Jing.

Not long after Han Chao appeared, he quietly activated the Hidden Spirit Rune and slowly moved towards the big hole in the city gate where the Ghost Gate was broken, for fear of alarming Han Chao.

However, it was discovered by Han Chao.

However, that Heavenly Dragon Triangle Shield is unparalleled in defense, it is a low-grade Dao weapon, refined from a Heavenly Dragon Dragon scale, which is comparable to the defense of a medium-grade Dao weapon, and it can definitely block a few moments of time, enough for him to escape from here!

Immediately, Lan Jing gritted his teeth, and between his sleeves, a few golden rays of light appeared on his body, I don't know what mysterious talisman was stimulated, and his figure disappeared again, and the surrounding space was distorted like ripples.

It seems to be moving space, a million miles away!

Flutter!

With a dull and light sound, the black thunder arc pierced through the layers of the giant shield's spirit cover, and drove straight in, as if there was nothing, directly penetrating the giant shield and bombarding Lan Jing's chest.

In an instant, Lan Jing only felt that the terrifying thunderous aura was rushing towards his face, and before he could react, the whole person was like being hit by a star, and he was knocked out with a bang, and smashed into the dark city wall of the Ghost Gate.

Then, it fell straight down, smashed on the Huangquan platform, and bounced back a few times like a stiff corpse.

Crackling, crackling.

At this time, dozens of black thunder lights were still jumping all over his body, and his treasure clothes melted into black spots and holes, and his spirituality was greatly lost!

The whole face was even more charred, the eyebrows were all gone under the terrifying thunder and lightning heat, and the forehead was melted, revealing a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

The jade crown of the Dao weapon on the top of his head exploded, and the cloak was scattered, bursts of green smoke came out, and there was a strong smell of burnt paste.

Looking at his appearance, his eyes were as wide as a bell, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was extremely embarrassed.

How can there be a little bit of the demeanor of an immortal giant.

"How...... How is that possible!"

Lan Jing spat out a sentence from his throat with great difficulty, desperately trying to control his body, but in vain. Zizi

Mana, naturally, cannot be manipulated at will.

The power of one blow is so terrifying!

At this moment, the Heavenly Cultivators all gasped, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

How could that blue-clothed monk say that he was also an immortal giant, refining a complete pure yang body, and was actually knocked down by Han Chao's trace of thunder arc?

What's even more terrifying is that a supreme defensive dragon shield was actually penetrated in an instant!

This black thunderbolt is terrifying!

"Lan Jing, it's time for you and me to settle the score! For the sake of the same family, let's say, how do you want to die?"

At this moment, Han Chao sat upright on the Nine Heavens Black Lotus and asked indifferently.

That lofty posture is like a god who rules the life and death of all things in the heavens, the Immortal Emperor.

"Hugh...... Don't think about it, how could I, Lan Jingtang, an immortal true immortal, reincarnate and recultivate, die in your hands so easily!"

Hearing this, Lan Jing gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he forcibly struggled to get up, his blood-red eyes were full of endless hatred.

As soon as he beckoned, a few elixirs flew out of the storage ring and swallowed them directly.

Immediately, his injuries were repaired instantly, his skin grew back, and he also changed into a set of water and fire robes, which was very mysterious.

This robe was found in a Yama Temple, and it was a medium-grade Taoist weapon, both offensive and defensive.

Today, even if Han Chao's strength is against the sky, he has to fight to the death!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took out a purple and black puppet from his sleeve robe, with strange and eerie blood-colored runes engraved on it.

As soon as the purple-black puppet appeared, it immediately bit his wrist and began to suck his blood.

In an instant, the puppet's black light brightened, and the blood-colored runes on it flowed and emerged, at first glance, it was extremely infiltrating, and there was a cool air behind him that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Witch Blood Golem?"

At this time, the purple-robed real person of the Heavenly Dao Gate glanced at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

This bloody puppet is very weird, and it is rumored to be able to kill people in the air! After being hit, it first danced uncontrollably with its hands and feet, and then bled from its seven orifices.

The blood that flows out of thin air disappears as if it has been sucked and swallowed by an unknown being.

That's it, the enemy's blood is drained and turned into dried corpses!

The process is extremely painful, making people unable to survive and die, which is very vicious and ruthless!

"Han Chao, don't force me! As soon as this bloody puppet comes out, it can't be solved, even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to get rid of the curse! You will definitely die! If you are interested, let me leave quickly!"

At this time, Lan Jing held the puppet puppet in one hand and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, like a gambler who has lost a red eye.

He is on the verge of death!

The black thunder just now pierced his Heavenly Dragon Triangular Shield and also shattered his confidence. He knew that he couldn't beat Han Chao anymore, so he could only fight to the death, and the jade would be burned.

Of course, the best outcome was that Han Chao was jealous of his treasure and let him go.

When he re-cultivates to the secret realm of immortality, he swears to kill Han Chao and wash away today's great shame!

Obviously, he was already scared.

The Heavenly Cultivators saw that his lust was fierce, and they couldn't help but turn their gaze and project it onto Han Chao's face, and a question appeared in their hearts.

Han Chao, will he be afraid of this bloody puppet and let the tiger return to the mountain?

"Forcing you?"

Under the gaze of the Heavenly Monks, Han Chao raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, showed an interested smile on his face, and hooked his fingers:

"Come, I want to see, how did you, a dying man, make me die?"