Lin Fan staggered and sat cross-legged on the ground, calling out the Flying Tiger General Huang Yuanji.
It turned out that during the battle, Lin Fan put Huang Yuanji away.
Huang Yuanji didn't hear a word of his conversation with Zhulong Yinghun.
"Your Majesty, I am subject to death!" Seeing that Lin Fan was seriously injured, Huang Yuanji quickly knelt down.
I feel that I am the most incompetent minister.
This minister can’t do it!
The superiors cannot kill powerful enemies for Lin Fan, and the inferiors cannot expand territory for Lin Fan.
Fortunately, Lin Fan didn't rely on them, otherwise nine lives would not be enough to die.
"You don't have to blame yourself. It's not that you are useless, it's that your opponent is too strong." Lin Fan waved his hand.
"General Flying Tiger."
"I'm here!"
"I want to go into seclusion and refining my injuries. You are responsible for guarding me."
"I swear to protect Your Majesty to the death." Huang Yuanji swore quickly.
"You don't need to swear to death." Lin Fan handed the Blood Demon Sword to Huang Yuanji. After setting up a barrier, he entered the Queen of Heaven to refine his injuries.
Lin Fan did not choose to exchange items from the system to resolve his injuries, but chose to use the Heavenly Sword Sword Qi to erase his injuries.
It is not only to erase the injuries, but also to sharpen the heavenly sword.
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening.
Only through continuous training can the Heavenly Sword Sword Technique be upgraded.
The reason why he handed the Blood Demon Sword to Huang Yuanji was because he was worried that other monsters might be lurking in the dragon plane.
With a pile of corpses that have been dead with resentment for who knows how many thousands of years, anything can happen.
Like the evil god Cthulhu, and like the true Buddha in the sea of suffering.
The sword tactics are circulating, the nine tactics of the Heavenly Sword are used, and Lin Fan's immortal energy is circulating, using the Heavenly Sword to eliminate the strange energy in his body.
Every grind is no less than a bone-piercing pain.
Because during the tempering process, the alienated immortal essence that has been tempered will explode.
Imagine a bomb exploding into a human body. Ordinary people would have died long ago.
You don’t know how many years have passed since you practice. Time passes by.
Lin Fan completely wiped out the alien energy left by the twelve ancestral witches, followed by Emperor Jun, then Donghuang Taiyi, and then the pirated version of Pangu's real body.
The genuine Pangu's true form has long since disappeared with the death of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Huh!" Exhaling a breath, Lin Fan felt that his strength was completely stable at the ninth level of Daluo Golden Immortal, and he could break through to Quasi-Saint at any time.
"The strength has improved again, not bad!"
Lin Fan took out the Zhulong Yinhun Collection and looked for the secret book of Pangu's Opening the Sky.
I didn't find the secret book, but I found a fragment of an axe.
"Fragments of the Sky Axe?" Lin Fan looked at the broken Sky Axe.
The secret book is on the fragment, not in words, but in meaning.
It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
How much you can comprehend depends on the individual.
Lin Fan called Huang Yuanji to understand together.
My Flying Tiger General is too weak, and if he is taken out, it will be his people who will be lost.
Huang Yuanji was moved to tears when he learned that Lin Fan asked him to understand the Open Heaven Technique.
If he didn't have a beautiful wife and daughter, he would have given them to him with both hands.
Lin Fan put the Blood Demon Sword on his knees, and while he was comprehending the Opening Heaven Style, he used the Immortal Essence to refine the Blood Demon Sword.
While washing the sword, use the Kaitian Style to gain enlightenment.
Over time, the Heavenly Sword Sword Art has obviously achieved a qualitative improvement, advancing from the Daluo level to the quasi-sage version.
The sword energy is cultivated, and the Blood Demon Sword has the immature form of developing into an imperial weapon.
After some time, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave, so he put away the fragments of the Sky Axe.
Huang Yuanji was not strong enough and had long stopped comprehending the Sky Axe. However, his cultivation level had reached the second level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
"Your Majesty, are we leaving now?" Huang Yuanji drove the chariot.
"Let's go!" Lin Fan said calmly, got in the car and left.
Before leaving, the Blood Demon Sword and the World-Destroying Knife passed through the dragon plane, taking away the resentment and blood accumulated in the dragon plane for countless thousands of years.
The Blood Demon Sword and the World-Destroying Sword, which are full of old blood, are increasingly becoming divine weapons.
Just the breath of the sword can turn a world the size of a planet into purgatory.
The chariot passed through the space barrier and left the dragon plane.
"How can the underworld lack Wangxiang Terrace!" Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Dragon Plane in his hand, using the Great Immortal Essence to refine this dead world into a new Wangxiang Terrace.
The Wangxiang Terrace is taking shape.
Lin Fan casually flicked it, and the new Wangxiang Tower flew to the location of the original Wangxiang Tower.
At the same time, a small Wangxiangtai projection took shape on the land of the underworld.
If you want to reach Wangxiangtai, you no longer have to fly to the stars at the right time and in the right way.
The broken star fragments quickly merged and took shape in the cold universe, as if pulled by an invisible force.
The star regains its shape, and the new Wangxiang Tower is built on the star.
Lin Fan slowly retracted his hand, an imperceptible wisp of cold sweat broke out on his head.
The cold sweat disappeared as soon as it appeared.
The cold void of the universe fluctuated, and twenty-seven figures of quasi-sages suddenly appeared. In addition to Taoist Ran Deng, there were many quasi-sages from the underworld.
"Haha, King Zhou, I have told you that Zhuyang can't do anything to you."
The dragon-slaying quasi-sage laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed in the cold universe, ignoring the fact that sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum.
"Where's Zhuyang?"
The dragon-slaying quasi-sage looked around and saw no one else except Lin Fan.
Flying Tiger General Huang Yuanji's cultivation level was too low. In his eyes, he was not considered a human being, but an ant.
"You don't know each other without fighting. Fellow Taoist Zhuyang and Gu fought for a while, and they hit it off immediately. After burning yellow paper and cutting off the chicken's head, they went back."
Lin Fan explained, but did not tell them the fact that Zhuyang was the soul of Zhulong.
The real Zhu Yang has long since lost his soul.
Thinking about it, Zhuyang couldn't beat Zhulong when he was alive, so why could he beat Zhulong when he was dead.
Why do you think that the dead Zhuyang can withstand Zhulong's continuous attacks? It is normal for his soul to fly away under the attack of Zhulong.
"The dragon is gone?"
Many quasi-sages breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Yang was too domineering and powerful in the underworld, and he was arrogant and unreasonable as a ghost. Even a quasi-sage did not want to have too much contact with Zhu Yang.
It was too stressful, too scary.
"Just leave." The dragon-slaying quasi-sage breathed a sigh of relief.
Among so many people, he is the most stressed.
Zhuyang is a quasi-sage of the dragon clan, and the quasi-sage of Tulong is named Tulong.
The dragon-slaying quasi-sage was always worried that one day Zhu Yang would get hot-headed and kill him.
At this time, he didn't know that Lin Fan had already solved Zhu Yang for him forever.
"Everyone, do you have anything to do while you are waiting here? If not, I will leave first. Alas, my subordinates in the human world are incompetent, so I have to go back and take charge of the overall situation to avoid being beaten by them."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he said goodbye to all the quasi-sages one by one.
After saying goodbye, Huang Feihu started the chariot.
Lin Fan lowered the curtain, and the chariot quickly rushed towards Hulao Pass, pulled by the eight-headed beasts.
After dividing the territory, you have to go back and tell the fifth Shang King to take over the new territory.
If there is an owner of the new territory, there are two choices, either to assimilate or to conquer.
During the entire process, Lin Fan would not take action again.
The chariot ran towards the stars and disappeared into the cold universe.
The twenty-seven quasi-sages remained motionless in the universe, the burning stars reflecting the ferocity on their faces.
"He's coughing up blood!" Youzhunsheng said in hiding.
I don’t know where the sound is coming from or who is making it.
"He's injured." Another voice sounded, but I couldn't tell who was speaking.
"I know the dragon Zhuyang. He is domineering and powerful. It is impossible for King Zhou to come out unscathed. It is a fortune to come out alive. I really want to know what happened to them on the Wangxiang Platform?"
"Some saint should have taken action to prevent Zhuyang from killing King Zhou."
Some quasi-sages speculated that they still couldn't tell who was speaking.
These guys don't move their mouths, and no sound comes from around them.
"King Zhou is the key to becoming a god. He cannot die before the time comes. The person who hinders Zhuyang is most likely a saint. Only a saint can take action without us knowing."
The sound was strange and pointed, pointing to the Tianwa Palace outside the sky.
Obviously, the quasi-sage who spoke believed that Lin Fan was a chess piece of the sage Nuwa.
"So King Zhou is injured?"
This time all the quasi-sages nodded in unison.
They all believed that with Zhuyang as the dragon, even if the saint took action, it would be impossible for Lin Fan to leave intact.
Lin Fan was very likely to be seriously injured.
Since he was seriously injured, there was an opportunity to take action.
They had been peeping at the World-Destroying Sword and the Blood Demon Sword for a long time.
If you can't kill Lin Fan, you can always grab the two quasi-sacred weapons, right?
If you grab a severely injured quasi-sage who is still alive, you might be able to suck a lot of blood from him...
Quasi-Saint Soldiers and Quasi-Saint Qi and Blood are temptations for Quasi-Saints of the Underworld.
When they thought of this, the quasi-sages looked at each other speechlessly and disappeared quietly.
Some disappeared and followed Lin Fan, while others returned to their respective territories to practice.
Following Lin Fan, the quasi-sage hid his figure, covered his face, and changed his aura.
