After Han Zhao got into the magic gold mine, the Xuanling War Box opened wide behind him.
The Rebirth Sword, the Karma Sword, the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword, and the Demonic Dragon Blade all flew out under the guidance of Han Zhao's divine mind.
However, as soon as the Demonic Dragon Blade flew out of the Xuanling Battle Box, there was a sense of resistance and it flew back into the Xuanling Battle Box.
"Boss Xuanyi, help me!"
Seeing that Demon Dragon Blade was unwilling to help mine, Han Zhao quickly shouted.
"It's so annoying!" Xuan Yi cursed.
The Demon Dragon Blade, which was about to return to the Xuanling Battle Box, flew out again.
Thinking that he was an acquired spiritual treasure and a powerful killing weapon. When he first followed Yama, his last enemy was also at the second level of the supernatural power realm. He was killed by both gods and humans. He didn't expect that he would be reduced to mining today.
boom!
boom!
boom!
This magic gold ore is so hard that even if it is chopped with high-level spiritual weapons such as the Purple Life Sword, the Karma Sword, and the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword, it will take several strokes to dig it out of the mine.
When the magic gold in the ore was struck, there was a loud clang and sparks flying everywhere.
It's just that once the Demon Dragon Blade comes out, even without Han Zhao's magic power, it is still extremely sharp if it is controlled by the weapon spirit Xuanyi alone.
Puff puff!
These indestructible magic gold mines were like tofu. When the black light rolled around the magic dragon blade, they were chopped into pieces and scattered in all directions.
With a sweep of his mind, Han Zhao collected the splashed ores into the largest Sumeru bag.
"stop!"
Seeing that people had entered the mine, they were like rats entering a rice barn, grabbing the ore. The Soul Valley disciples guarding the mine all used secret techniques and magic weapon fragments to besiege Han Zhao.
Han Zhao kept collecting the ore for a moment, and just shouted angrily at the people who gathered around him.
"Get away!!"
The earth-shattering sound, like the roar of tigers and roars of dragons, spread in all directions, forming substantial ripples of white and gold colors, rippling out in the air like water waves.
At the outermost edge of the two-color ripples, there is also a layer of invisible purple fluorescence.
"ah!"
The disciple of the aristocratic family with a level of cultivation almost met his face, and his body was shattered by the sound wave. Then, under the light of the demon, the whole body seemed to be burned by flames, and there was a sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.
It's just that they didn't even have a chance to scream, because the physical body recovered very slowly under the light of the demon.
Those below the third level were directly transformed into a pile of minced meat, and in a moment they were transformed into rising Yin Qi, leaving no bones.
Several supervisors with snake-level cultivation managed to hold on for a moment longer before the protective black snake exploded and blood spurted out and flew backwards.
The power of a shock, even this!
"retreat!"
At this moment, no one could care that they would be punished by the sect rules if they escaped. If they stayed here, they would definitely die.
If it were in the past, Han Zhao would definitely not let these family members go, but now the magic gold is the top priority.
He can no longer look down on fake magic weapons and snake-level Yin Qi.
"Kakaka!"
On the other side, the three sisters of the Lian family and Yu Niang are also collecting magic gold mines.
Because Han Zhao told them that he had practiced a secret technique that could improve his power by swallowing magic gold and golden beads, the four girls were working hard to help Han Zhao mine.
"Hurry up!" Han Zhao's face was filled with enthusiasm. He was now covered in red gold and had transformed into an indestructible body.
"Faster!"
"Not even close to the limit!"
While he was using the Rebirth Sword, the Karma Sword, and the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword to mine, he was frantically bombarding the stone wall with his fists.
Seeing that he looked like a madman, Xuan Yi tried his best to strangle him deep into the mine.
At this moment, a hundred breaths of time came in a matter of seconds for Han Zhao.
A sharp chirping of a spiritual bird came from the sky directly above the mine.
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge thunder pillar that reached the sky and the earth, stirring the clouds and soaking the whole sky with golden light.
"Let's go!!" Zhu Yuan's urgent voice came.
Han Zhao was stunned, immediately stopped his movements, and put the spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures back into the Xuanling War Box.
He flashed and appeared next to the three daughters of the Lian family and Yu Niang. He used the power-absorbing technique to draw the four women in front of him.
At the same time, the white demon bird that Zhu Yuan transformed into had shrunk to only one-tenth of its original size, with a wingspan of only tens of meters.
His wings carried Han Zhao and the four girls on their backs.
"Crack crack!"
There was a burst of golden arc flash, and Zhu Yuan appeared thousands of meters away in an instant. In several consecutive flashes, he disappeared directly at the end of the sky.
At this time, a huge firebird fell from the clouds, and in a burst of scarlet flames, it transformed into a seductive woman in a red dress.
"You can't run away this time, senior sister."
Yu Sheng smiled coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his previous playful mood was gone.
When the first ray of morning light on the horizon breaks through the dark clouds, it indicates that the night has passed.
Zhu Yuan took Han Zhao and the four girls and galloped hundreds of thousands of miles in just one night, all the way to Cangzhou in Wei State.
Only by going to Tianxuanzong and relying on the mountain protection formation can Yu Sheng be temporarily blocked.
Then ask for help from Tiansheng Cave.
"not good!"
Zhu Yuan flew halfway and suddenly exclaimed.
The sky ahead turned red in a very short period of time, and hundreds of fireballs with a diameter of more than three meters fell like raindrops.
Before the fireball came close, an extremely hot force seemed to scorch the void and distort it slightly.
boom!
Zhu Yuan waved his wings, and a huge whirlpool rose into the sky with a golden arc, destroying the fireball.
However, in the face of successive fireballs, the natal divine thunder released by Zhu Yuan was finally exhausted.
"We can't run away, we can only fight!" Zhu Yuan's voice deepened, with a sense of determination.
As soon as he finished speaking, he returned to his human form.
At this time, the fireball falling from the sky stagnated and stopped.
Yu Sheng floated down and looked down at the six people below.
"Friend Daoist, why bother? I have no grudges against you. You just need to hand over my senior sister and leave on your own. Otherwise, under the pressure of the interface, you will be carrying four burdens and you will have no chance of survival today!"
When Zhu Yuan heard this, his expression was gloomy and he looked at Han Zhao aside.
Seeing Han Zhao's determined expression, he knew that he would not give up on Yu Niang.
"Master's great kindness, I will remember it in my heart. Let's stop here." Han Zhao expressed his heartfelt thanks.
At the same time, I thought silently in my heart.
"system."
[Collect 21800 reminder fragments. Do you want to synthesize the entry? 】
[Synthesize once, consume 600 reminder fragments, 500 gold beads or magic gold, and you will definitely get a one-time basic entry 'Life Simulation'. 】
[Current balance: 24,750 magic gold]
Although Yu Sheng and Xiang Chengyun are both second level, Yu Sheng is a second level peak summoner with Suzaku blood, while Xiang Chengyun is a second level weapon master.
The entry [Dang Demon Martial God] is invalid for Yu Sheng.
Even if it works, there is absolutely no chance of winning against Yu Sheng, a peerless powerhouse who is comparable to the second level of supernatural power.
Even if Han Zhao achieves the Nirvana Body and is able to enter the Nirvana state, the result will not change at all.
Therefore, the only way now is to add more points to Yu Xuanji.
I couldn't add points before because I didn't have enough attribute points, and Yu Xuanji's health-preserving formula was not the health-preserving formula after adding the entries.
During this period, Han Zhao had already delivered a large amount of immortality energy to Yu Niang.
As long as a large number of points are added, Yu Xuanji can transform the health-preserving formula into the longevity formula in a very short period of time and complete Nirvana in advance.
But in this case, it would be impossible for Han Zhao to achieve the magical realm in Qiantian Palace.
Of course, if this calamity cannot be overcome and the body dies and the spirit is destroyed, there will be no future.
"Synthesis, simulation."
Han Zhao muttered silently, skipped the simulation process, and selected attribute points.
"Presumptuous!" At this time, Zhu Yuan suddenly scolded: "Master Yuan has never been timid or abandoned his fellow disciples before fighting. You just tell me to leave? Am I shameless?"
Han Zhao was startled by Zhu Yuan, and his attention shifted from attributes.
"Congratulations to Master?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Yu Sheng! Even if you are suppressed by the power of the interface, I will not fear you!" Zhu Yuan pointed at Yu Sheng and cursed.
After he finished speaking, the veins on his forehead popped out, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and golden thunder was brewing.
"Shaking, shaking, shaking!"
There was a sound of chains being dragged.
Han Zhao looked intently and saw looming black chains appearing in the void near Zhu Yuan.
Yu Sheng looked shocked when she saw Zhu Yuan's skyrocketing mana and the chains of rules appearing around him that were suppressed by the will of the plane.
"For someone who has nothing to do with you, are you going to use your original power to fight me to the death?!"
"Are you scared?!" Zhu Yuan's eyes turned red, showing his fierce look.
"Seeking death!" Yu Sheng was angry, and the Suzaku True Fire in the void suddenly fell down.
The three sisters of the Lian family set up the Hao Xing Bow and poured mana into the three strange spiritual arrows.
Han Zhao on the side also used the three spirits to unite, preparing to enter the state of nirvana.
A terrifying battle is about to break out.
"stop!"
At this time, a shout came.
Han Zhao followed the sound and saw that Yu Niang behind him had turned into Yu Xuanji at some point.
"Junior sister, I'm going with you."
Yu Xuanji looked at Yu Sheng calmly.
"Senior Yuyu?!" Han Zhao was surprised.
"You and I have nothing to do with each other. Today's battle is really unnecessary." Yu Xuanji shook his head.
"But!" Han Zhao was anxious and blurted out: "Yu Niang, she"
"So it's Yu Niang you're worried about." Yu Xuanji smiled faintly.
"I" Han Zhao was speechless for a moment.
"Don't worry." Yu Xuanji clasped her hands together, frowning slightly, and a white light ball flew out from her heavenly spirit.
A three-inch human figure can be vaguely seen in the light group.
"Sister Xuanji! I won't leave!"
Yu Niang's screams came from the light ball.
Yu Xuanji sent out his mana, took out a black jade bottle, and absorbed the figure in the light group into it.
"I have separated Yu Niang's consciousness from my soul. As long as you find a suitable body for her within a year, she can be resurrected." A trace of determination flashed in Yu Xuanji's eyes.
After saying that, she threw the jade bottle towards Han Zhao.
Han Zhao quickly took the jade bottle and said, "But I."
Before he could say anything, Yu Xuanji turned into a dark blue stream of light and flew in front of Yu Sheng in an instant.
"Senior sister, I didn't expect you to be so aware of current affairs, but let me, junior sister."
Yu Sheng looked at the helpless Yu Xuanji next to him, chuckled, and suddenly felt an extremely cold force approaching.
Caught off guard, she was hit head-on by the extremely cold force.
"Yu Xuanji! You attacked me?!" Yu Sheng was shocked and angry. She didn't expect that a person like Yu Xuanji could also cheat, let alone that he could still be so majestic without going through the Nirvana period. of mana.
When Han Zhao below saw this, he immediately entered the state of nirvana, swung out the magic dragon blade, and a hundred meters of black light came in an instant.
The three sisters of the Lian family fired three arrows at once.
Zhu Yuan summoned a thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth and struck Yu Sheng.
"Ah!" Yu Sheng shouted sharply and used the spirit beast's true form. A firebird that was over a thousand meters in size suddenly flapped its wings, but most of her body was covered by layers of dark blue ice.
boom--!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, Yu Sheng received everyone's blows and suddenly let out a painful scream.
The next moment, he fled far away.
"Don't run!" Han Zhao turned into a ball of golden light and chased after him.
"The Qiantian Palace will be opened soon. Don't waste any more mana. Yusheng will not be able to refine me within ten years. If you can become a Martial God."
Yu Xuanji's voice sounded in Han Zhao's heart, and gradually faded away at the end.
Yusheng wanted to escape, and the distance between Han Zhao and her became wider and wider.
"I will definitely rescue you within a month!" Han Zhao responded quickly while the telepathy hadn't disappeared.
However, Yu Xuanji did not respond.
Until Yu Sheng was getting further and further away and the telepathy was about to disappear.
Yu Xuanji's subtle voice finally came.
"Um."
"What should I do? Do you want to chase?" Zhu Yuan took the lead in catching up with Han Zhao.
"I can't catch up." Han Zhao clenched his fists.
Zhu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then go to Tianxuan Sect first!"
He looked at the golden scales on Han Zhao's skin and the familiar acquired spirit treasure in his hand, and finally understood why the master told him to keep Han Zhao.
"He possesses Senior Brother's Nirvana True Demonic Skill. He has such magical power even before he has entered the realm of supernatural power. He might be able to survive the catastrophe of supernatural power in the source world!"
Zhu Yuan felt the powerful magic power in Han Zhao that was comparable to the nine-turn pseudo-magical power, and suddenly knew where Han Zhao's confidence came from.
"With his background, wouldn't he be able to surpass me as soon as he acquires magical powers?" Zhu Yuan had an astonishing idea in his mind, which felt extremely absurd and natural.
The three sisters of the Lian family were the slowest to escape and arrived last. Lian Chengxue looked at Han Zhao, whose face was as sinking as water, "Brother Han, Sister Yu."
"Wait until I return from Qiantian Palace!" Han Zhao regained his fighting spirit, and his hatred for the wealthy family reached its peak.
"Damn it! Two more!" Zhu Yuan exclaimed.
"Let's go!"
Zhu Yuan transformed into the Nine Heavens Thunder Peng, rolled up the four of them, and fled with all his strength to Tianxuan Mountain in Cangzhou.
boom!
boom!
boom!
As they chased and fled, the loud noises in the sky were almost continuous.
Han Zhao had already released his transformation and was sitting cross-legged on Zhu Yuan's back, as if he was deaf to the earth-shattering explosions in his ears.
"simulation."
Two hours later, with Zhu Yuan desperately using his original magic power, he flew above Tianxuan Sect at an astonishing speed.
"Hurry up and launch the mountain protection formation!"
Zhu Yuan roared angrily and fell towards Tianxuan Mountain below.
"Thank you!"
Han Zhao left Zhu Yuan's back, rose into the sky, and rolled in mid-air. The power of heaven and earth gathered here.
A ball of five-color light rose up, and Han Zhao turned into a lifelike giant peacock.
I saw the peacock flapping its wings gently, and five three-foot-long feathers sprouted from its tail, like a sword, each with its own color, divided into green, yellow, red, black, and white, faintly flowing.
Five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white light flashed past.
Han Zhao went straight to Jiutian.
"Stop him!" A sharp shout resounded through the sky, and a huge white tiger like a mountain emerged from the clouds.
The innate sharp golden energy fell towards Han Zhao like raindrops all over the sky.
Zhu Yuan used the last of his magic power to summon the thunder pillar and fly to the nine heavens for Han Zhao to fight his way out.
The moment the thunder pillar flew out, Zhu Yuan's vision went dark, and he took the three sisters of the Lian family and fell headlong into Tianxuan Mountain.
Fortunately, he recovered his human form in mid-air, otherwise he might have knocked down the peak of Tianxuan Mountain.
The three sisters of the Lian family supported Zhu Yuan and took him safely to the back mountain.
boom--!
Just when Han Zhao was about to follow Lei Zhu to reach the nine heavens, a hundred-foot-long monster statue sprang out and blocked the direction of Lei Zhu's advance.
However, Han Zhao turned a blind eye and hit the monster statue.
Buzz!
A golden sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth cut through the clouds, spanned dozens of miles in an instant, hit the monster statue, and knocked it down from above the clouds.
Han Zhao dodged and flew up to the sky, activating the Heavenly Order.
A vast palace that looked like a fairy palace appeared in front of you.
A stream of pure air shot out from the golden stairs, drawing him into it.
Before the golden stairs disappeared, Han Zhao's voice came from the fairy palace.
"The carp accidentally fell into the net and was imprisoned, and its life was not free for a moment. This time it jumped out and returned to the sea, and its golden scales turned into a dragon and traveled freely!"
Above the clouds, three figures appeared.
"It's quite courageous."
One of the young men wearing a dragon robe and a purple gold crown spoke in praise. It was Cao Mengxuan who was known as the number one person in Dongsheng Continent.
"It's just ignorance and fearlessness."
The middle-aged man with a sinister look next to Cao Mengxuan sneered. This man was Wang Tengyun, the ancestor of the Wang family.
"Qi Qingchan!" At this time, the giant demon statue that was chopped down rose into the sky and turned into an ugly old woman, glaring at the other person beside Cao Mengxuan.
This man was dressed in fluttering white clothes and carrying a three-foot long sword. He was none other than Qi Qingchan, the strongest member of the younger generation of the Qi family.
The huge white tiger like a mountain turned into an old man with a long beard in a stream of light. He also came to Qi Qingchan and asked:
"Does the Qi family want to be the enemy of the Murong family and Corpse Soul Valley?!"
Qi Qingchan glanced at him, then at the ferocious monster statue next to him, and said calmly: "Han Zhao promised me that he would help Yuntian seize the "Qiantian Essence" and "Tianwai Xuanying" in the Qiantian Palace. He is now Can’t die yet.”
"Strong words!" the old woman said coldly, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you." Qi Qingchan raised her eyebrows.
"It seems that fellow Daoist Qi's magical power has greatly increased in recent years, but I am a bit lacking in skills." The bearded old man's eyes were somewhat malicious.
"What? Brother Murong and Elder Li want to weigh Cao's progress over the years?" Cao Mengxuan took a step forward in mid-air.
Mu Ronghua and Li Shuang felt a terrifying aura coming towards them, and their expressions changed.
The two of them were even more afraid of Cao Mengxuan.
Although they can definitely defeat Cao Mengxuan together, he is accompanied by Wang Tengyun who is not much different in strength.
Moreover, Qi Qingchan's swordsmanship is not weak, so there is no chance of winning two against three.
"I hope you won't have any other excuses when he comes out of Qiantian Palace." Mu Ronghua snorted coldly.
"Han Zhao and the three little bitches of the Lian family teamed up to kill the second elder of the Corpse Valley. I will definitely extract his soul and refine his soul, and he will never be reincarnated!" Li Shuang said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Cao Mengxuan looked at Qi Qingchan.
Qi Qingchan frowned slightly and said solemnly: "I will not interfere in this matter again."
"I hope so." Mu Ronghua took the light and left first.
After the Qiantian Palace is closed, all participants in the trial will appear in the south of Zhongzhou. He will wait there. As soon as Han Zhao comes out, he will kill him immediately and take back the white tiger bloodline of the Murong family.
"Farewell." Li Shuang glanced at Tianxuan Sect below who had activated the mountain protection formation, and flew to Zhongzhou together.
Kill Han Zhao first to show Corpse Valley's attitude, and then Tianxuan Sect will naturally send the three little bitches from the Lian family up.
Let them spend their last days in fear.
"It's a pity. I also wanted to get some Lei Peng's true blood, but I didn't expect to be late." Wang Tengyun looked down, feeling a little reluctant, and left the field.
"Qingchan, even if Han Zhao is willing to join the Cao family now, he will definitely die. You can't protect him." Cao Mengxuan sighed.
Qi Qingchan said nothing and left with her flying sword.
The other side.
After Han Zhao was admitted to Qiantian Palace, he felt like the world was spinning.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing on the top of a mountain peak, with a circular magic circle at his feet similar to an altar.
There is a layer of translucent restrictions outside the magic circle, restricting Han Zhao's freedom.
The surrounding mist is like a fairyland on earth.
Looking around, there is a mountain peak every tens of meters, with the same magic formation on it, and a person standing in the formation.
There are seventy-two peaks in total, corresponding to the seventy-two people participating in the trial.
It's just that the mist is shrouded and can cut off spiritual thoughts and mana, so Han Zhao can't see who is inside.
Han Zhao looked up and saw a towering Heavenly Palace on the top, which was the inner hall of Qiantian Palace.
The place he was in was the outer hall.
Han Zhao closed his eyes and rested his mind, recovering his magic power.
I don’t know how long it took, but a familiar voice came from beside me.
"Junior Brother Han!" "Brother Han!"
Han Zhao first looked to the left and saw that the fog had dispersed at some point, and it was Qi Yuntian standing on the magic circle dozens of meters away.
The person standing on the right is Qi Xuanming. We haven’t seen him for many years, and he has already completed the Seven Evils.
"Brother Qi, brother Xuan Ming." Han Zhao cupped his hands at the two of them.
"Boo~" As he spoke, the restrictions around the circle disappeared without a trace like water bubbles bursting.
But a new restriction fell from the Shangtian Palace, forming a rectangular isolated space.
At the same time, a golden vial with a mysterious pattern flew out of the heavenly palace.
This is the incarnation of Qiantian Junyang Pot, which can last for up to two months.
This bottle can be used to collect "Qiantian Essence" and "Tianwai Xuanying".
Only eighteen will appear in each trial, and everyone will compete based on their ability.
This restricted light curtain can only accommodate up to four people entering it at one time, but the same person can enter it repeatedly as long as they are not dead.
For those who don't grab the vial, how much "Qian Tian Jing Qi" they can get after entering the inner temple depends entirely on their luck.
Anyway, without the vial, it is definitely impossible to obtain "Tianwai Xuanying".
As the first vial flew out, an elegant man in a green robe drove up to escape the light.
This person is actually a pure warrior, and can fly in the air without the help of spiritual weapons.
"Second turn." Han Zhao felt a faint fluctuation of mana in his body. The other party would turn into a third-turn pseudo-supernatural power realm warrior once more.
"Yu Chongxiao!"
Someone immediately called out this person's name.
The Cao family’s adopted son-in-law, Yu Chongxiao.
"This first Junyang bottle belongs to me. Do you have any opinions?" Yu Chongxiao put his hands behind his back and looked down on the crowd.
Many children of wealthy families looked at the young man in python robe on the southern peak. This man was Cao Xuan, the direct descendant of Cao Mengxuan.
After entering the inner hall of Qiantian Palace, there is no limit on the number of people fighting.
The three members of the Cao family, Cao Xuan, Cao Wuyu, and Yu Chongxiao, were the top ten among the seventy-two people. Together, the three of them were enough to fight against more than ten wealthy children of the family.
Therefore, the Cao family's face would be given by ordinary wealthy families.
Of course, not everyone.
"A mere warrior dares to be the first among all!"
Jiang Yan, a descendant of the royal family of Qi State, flew up, holding a long stick in his hand as a pseudo-magic weapon, and violently raised it towards Yu Chongxiao.
Yu Chongxiao's expression was as usual, and he suddenly made a handprint with his right hand.
"Crack crack!"
Thunder light flashed in his palm, and a handprint condensed by thunder and lightning suddenly fell.
"Shenxiao Seal?!" Jiang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to dodge, but it was already too late.
The thunder and lightning handprint hit the long stick in Jiang Yan's hand head-on.
"Ah!" Most of Jiang Yan's protective black snakes dispersed in an instant, and he screamed and flew out of the restraint.
"He actually mastered the most difficult thunder technique among Tiansheng Sect's secret arts?!"
The children of wealthy families in the field looked shocked.
Thunder method is the nemesis of the divine weapons, especially the thunder method of Tiansheng Sect.
At this time, no one from the Shenwen family dared to take action again.
Although the bloodline members of the Spiritual Beast Family are not afraid of thunder, they are also afraid that Yu Chongxiao has other trump cards and do not want to face such a powerful enemy.
Anyway, there are still seventeen Junyang pots left, and there will always be some soft persimmons.
"Is there no one there?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Yu Chongxiao's eyes, he grabbed the Junyang bottle in front of him, flew out of the restriction, and returned to the mountain peak.
After a while, the second Junyang bottle fell.
A white-haired young man transformed into a ferocious white tiger, soared into the sky and flew into the restriction.
"Han Zhao, you killed my cousin Murong Qi, why don't you come and die soon!"
"Brother Murong, let me help you!" At this time, a middle-aged man with black energy lingering around his body and a faint shadow of a demon behind him also flew into the restriction.
Han Zhao said nothing, and golden light flashed around him.
The next second, it enters the ban.
Then he dodged again and appeared above the white tiger's head, and landed with a palm.
"Not good?!" Murong Cheng felt a majestic force coming towards him, and his whole body tightened, as if his body was imprisoned and there was no way to avoid it.
"Roar~!" The white tiger he transformed into looked up to the sky and roared, opened his bloody mouth, and sprayed out a ball of innate sharp golden energy that was condensed to the extreme.
However, this innate golden energy, which was enough to cut off low-level spiritual weapons, was forcefully pressed back into Murong Cheng's mouth in front of Han Zhao's fleshy palm.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The white tiger transformed by Murong Cheng let out a shrill roar, and then was torn into pieces by the innate sharp golden energy.
Han Zhao waved his sleeves and took Murong Cheng's white tiger essence and blood into his body.
Zheng!
From the Xuanling battle box, the karma-killing knife flew out.
It turned into a golden sword light and faced the Corpse Soul Valley disciples who were attacking from behind.
This golden sword light was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and everyone's hearts felt chilly.
The phantom of the demon behind the Corpse Valley disciple swooped down, but before his body could be transformed into a demon, his movements stopped abruptly.
"Crack!"
As soon as a young man from a noble family behind him flew into the restricted area, he was hit by the sword light that passed through his body, and the mid-level pseudo-divine weapon in his body was also split into two halves.
"What?!"
From Han Zhao's entry into the restricted area to the three-time bloodline awakener who killed the Murong family, the high-level pseudo-divine weapon master of the ninth level snake level in Corpse Soul Valley, and another mid-level pseudo-divine weapon master of the eighth level snake level So, the whole process only takes a breath.
One palm, one knife.
At this time, Han Zhao reached out to catch the Junyang bottle that had just fallen.
Look around.
Except for a few people, no one dared to look at him, and the rest were frightened.
However, after Han Zhao caught the Junyang bottle, he did not leave the restriction, but threw the Junyang bottle to Qi Xuanming.
After that, the third Junyang bottle fell. He reached out to catch it and threw it to Qi Yuntian.
Still no one dares to compete with him.
However, after he caught the fourth Junyang bottle.
Still not leaving.
"No way? Is he thinking?" An ominous premonition arose in the hearts of the children of the aristocratic families present.
