This chapter: Xiongba (Hand Fight)

This crystal man is engraved with mysterious restrictions, which flow endlessly on his body like water, like his blood and his meridians.

The crystal man stretched out his hand and pointed downwards, and an innate master next to him quickly came over holding a huge crystal. In that direction, streams of black water gush out from the ground.

"Is there such a thing? This is too clever? To be able to obtain a large amount of black water from the underworld, the person presiding here is too weak?" Han Hui couldn't help but wonder.

He decided not to take action first and wanted to figure out what was going on. After waiting for more than ten days, an old man in ragged clothes walked towards Yudian Prefecture.

Judging from the appearance, this is a traveler who was stranded in the desert. He endured countless hardships before he managed to get here.

As soon as the old man reached Yudian State, a black tiger came out of the ground and roared at him. The old man touched the tiger's head with his hand, and his body bounced up instantly. After a few ups and downs, he reached the Evil Tiger Mountain.

In the palace.

The black tiger had green eyes, and there was something indescribably strange in its eyes. It turned its green eyes and saw the old man disappearing. It touched the ground with its feet and disappeared into the ground in the blink of an eye.

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When he saw the black tiger appear, Han Hui knew that this old man was not simple. Sure enough, his rise and fall were extremely fast, which was definitely a performance that could only be seen in the trance state.

The old man had a strange treasure on his body, or had practiced special techniques to hide his aura, so that he could be hidden from Han Hui's observation and think that he was just an ordinary Qi practitioner.

After entering the palace in Evil Tiger Mountain, the galloping Qi practitioner rushed out and knelt down on the ground: "My subordinate Yuan Wei has seen it!"

"No need, are you ready?" The beggar-like trance master waved his hand and said.

"Everything is here!" Yuan Wei raised his hands, and a gourd appeared in his palms.

The general took the gourd and released his spiritual consciousness, checked it, nodded, put the gourd into his sleeve and said: "Very good, you must not leak this matter, although since the ancient tomb incident, this place has been occupied.

The residence that is considered to belong to the indigenous people has rarely been visited by Qi practitioners, so you must be careful, because if it is leaked, you will all die!"

"My subordinates have made extremely complete preparations and will never let any information leak out," Yuan Wei said.

"That's good, I'm leaving first!"

"Congratulations General!"

The man's body swayed, and several shots appeared on the edge of the Raindrop State. As soon as he left the Raindrop State, he started to stagger again.

Looking at his performance, Han Hui knew what was going on. This group of people, maybe from the imperial government or some other family force, accidentally discovered that there was black water in the underground of Yudian Prefecture, so they sent people to mine it.

, However, they dare not mobilize real masters, otherwise they will be noticed.

After all, the disappearance of a master in the trance realm will attract the attention of many people. They are just mobilizing Qi practitioners in the Qi Condensation stage.

As for that Pentium Realm, he can be excused by any mission reason, and no big shot will care about the Pentium Realm's whereabouts.

Yuan Wei stood up and let out a sigh of relief: "Finally, the explanation is over. The next time I come back will be eight years later!"

Han Hui also calmed down. He has not taken action. His army has not been truly formed yet, so there is no point in taking action to snatch the underworld and black water.

The most important thing now is to advance all the troops under his command to the realm of Guihai, so that they can be on a par with the Emperor of the Era of Middle-earth.

There are also two people brought by Sun Yaoyang, the ancestor of the Thunder Bandits, who must be killed. He has no enmity with them, but they come to surround him and kill him. If he doesn't kill him, he can't vent his hatred.

The time in seclusion always passes quickly. Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. During these eight years, Yudian State has remained the same without any accidents. It’s just that Xue Ying and Qin Tianhu have become older. The Fox Immortal Valley Master

It becomes more flattering.

Han Hui slowly opened his eyes. He had almost figured out how to condense the two portals in the Sacred Picture of the Art of Soldiers.

As long as the artistic conception is reached and the phantom of the portal becomes the reality composed of restrictions, the eternal cauldron can be activated, the eternal restrictions can be mobilized, and this temporary formation can be turned into a long-lasting formation.

With a thought, tens of thousands of troops filed out. These people were all wearing purple gold armor, holding mountain axes in their hands, and they were all imposing.

"Let's practice!" Cui Zhongqing's demon-like figure flashed among them.

In an instant, these people turned into thirty-six teams and formed the Earth Evil Formation. The Earth Evil Formation was improved based on the Earth Evil Sword Formation, except that it did not use a sword that absorbed the Earth Evil spirit.

Each of the thirty-six teams has a thousand people, all of whom are masters of the Guihai realm. They can wield mountain axes with their purple gold armor.

Looking from a distance, it looks like thirty-six whirlpools, flowing in the sacred map of the art of war, deducing various mysteries of the world.

The breaths of all of them suddenly condensed, and a point appeared instantly. This point was like nothingness, but also like reality.

Like a black hole, it suddenly bombarded Cui Zhongqing's body, and Cui Zhongqing's body was torn apart on the spot.

The art of war is so magical. If you condense the auras of tens of thousands of Guihai realms together, you can kill a master like Cui Hongqing alive.

Han Hui had a nervous expression on his face. He was not worried about Cui Zhongqing being harmed. Cui Zhongqing was someone who could self-destruct when nothing happened, so he was not easily killed.

Cui Zhongqing exploded instantly, forming a palm in front of him to resist the power of self-destruction, but the power of self-destruction was too powerful. The power of rules left on the palm was also suppressed by the holy diagram of the art of war, like a piece of paper.

Generally, the palm of the hand will be completely torn after a few swings.

This palm is Han Hui's hand obtained by the Sanxian. Cui Zhongqing's practice is to devour. The impurities in his body have long been digested with the help of the thunder pool. When he wants to continue to devour, he will have no enemies for him to devour.

In desperation, Han Hui handed over this useless Sanxian Hand to him to devour. However, this Sanxian Hand experienced a thunder disaster when it was promoted from an eight-star treasure to a nine-star treasure in Mangdang Mountain.

It becomes stronger and is like a magic weapon.

The self-recovery ability is so strong that even the thunder pool cannot be completely refined. With no other choice, Cui Zhongqing thought of the trick of self-destruction.

Sure enough, the Sanxian's hand was suddenly exploded, the mist on Cui Zhongqing filled the air, and a portal slowly formed in the Sacred Picture of the Art of War.

The Gate of Nine Weapons!

The reason why Han Hui is nervous is because he wants to use Cui Zhongqing to re-form after his self-destruction to condense the Nine Weapons Gate.

Cui Zhongqing's body is already the body of a treasure, and it is a magical treasure that has never been seen in the past.

The Gate of Slaughter must be formed by shocking killings, and the Gate of Forbidden City must be formed by the emergence of a shocking way of restriction.

Han Hui has never experienced shocking killings, so he is unable to form the Gate of Slaughter, but he can use the best restraint technique in the world throughout the ages to condense the Gate of Forbidden City.

Now, he has to rely on Cui Zhongqing, an unparalleled treasure throughout the ages, to condense the Nine Weapon Gates. Seeing the mysterious treasure, it is still possible to condense the Nine Weapon Gates in the Sacred Map of the Art of War.

Even if it is only a short-term condensation, Han Hui has eternal restrictions, and through the eternal restrictions, the Nine Weapons Gate can exist forever.

Sure enough, in the process of Cui Zhongqing's reorganization, the gate of nine weapons became clearer and clearer, almost breaking away from the illusion and becoming real.

"The laws of magic condense into my body!" Cui Zhong swung his body, and the rules in the hands of the Sanxian were entangled around him, trying to melt into his body.

As long as the hand of swallowing the loose immortals succeeds and swallows the rules, he can swallow the rules in the future. Cui Zhongqing will no longer have the thunder tribulation of those loose immortals, and his promotion speed is immeasurable.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

After three days and three nights, Cui Zhongqing's body was finally formed. At the moment it was formed, countless Yuan liquids were burning continuously to provide energy for the phantom of the Nine Weapons Gate.

The moment Cui Zhongqing condensed his body, the burning of the Yuan liquid suddenly increased, and restrictions circulated on the phantom portal.
Chapter completed!