Han Shan's body, which was escaping, suddenly became a little cold. The thought just turned in his heart. Han Shan saw a big black hand wrapped in a heavy airflow, slapped it like a pounding mountain!
Han Shan's whole body became unable to move, and was locked tightly by the mysterious pavilion master's soul. At this critical moment, a sound sounded like a sound of heaven, shaking the hell space buzzed straight towards it.
"Human strong man, you are too arrogant. You dare to be distracted when fighting with me. This is the biggest insult to a strong man. You must apologize for your behavior, otherwise you will stay here!"
The strong voice of hell sounded, and in an instant, a palm of the same size of a hundred feet slapped horizontally, and suddenly collided with the palm of the mysterious pavilion master. Suddenly, the void in the hell plane was torn open by two forces.
Countless cosmic energy was pulled in and filled the entire space.
Han Shan was also swept the edge by the storm of the two fighting, and was beaten to vomit blood, and his body flew backwards in an instant!
In the eyes of the strong man in hell, Han Shan is nothing more than a small ant, not worth mentioning, while the mysterious pavilion master is a big fish. If he can catch it, he will be an exterior incarnation.
The hell powerhouse is very likely to break through some sealed magic arrays in the hell plane and freely enter and exit the hell plane through this human puppet.
"What a terrifying battle. This is not something that I can intervene at the level of my level. Fortunately, I succeeded in condensing my soul this time. Humph! The Lord of Wanbao Pavilion, it is not a gentleman to take revenge if he has a grudge. I have recorded this account!
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Han Shan flashed and teared the space directly. He took a step forward and was ten miles away. In just a moment, he ran out tens of thousands of miles, and was less than a thousand miles away from the sealing array he came in!
The distance of tens of thousands of miles is not a safe range. At this moment, Han Shan could still feel the terrifying ripple burst out from the battle between the mysterious Pavilion Master and the Hell Powers.
But at this moment, suddenly, a fierce holy light poured down like a storm, shooting densely towards Hanshan.
"Who!"
Han Shan roared, urging his magical power with the power of the soul, and his speed was immediately twice as fast as before. His big hand appeared out of thin air, like a huge war shield, blocking him, resisting all the holy lights in the sky.
But there were also bumpy spots on Han Shan's palm, and this wave of holy light actually corroded Han Shan's big hands a lot!
In an instant, the battle puppets of the ten angel gods appeared not far from Hanshan. In front of the pair of combat puppets, there was a four-winged angel god who was over meter tall and had two pairs of wings behind it.
"Sinful humanity, give your faith and let the Lord's thoughts dominate your heart!"
This four-winged angel tribe has a look of sucking, and he is the master!
"Beast!"
Han Shan replied coldly.
When the Four-Winged Angels Clan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then anger appeared on his face. Even though he didn't know the meaning of these two words, he understood that Han Shan was despising him.
So the four-winged angel tribe shouted coldly: "The glorious warriors charge forward, capture the sinful humans in front of them and offer them to the great Lord!"
"Even if you kill someone, you have to make a high-sounding reason. I really admire you. But even if I want to surrender, I have to see if you have the ability to take me!"
Han Shan said speechlessly.
Seeing ten combat puppets rushing towards him, one by one wearing silver armor, holding silver spears, and rays of holy light on them, they looked majestic and powerful, and they could shake the mountains with the power of attacking them.
Han Shan secretly praised in his heart: It is worthy of being a combat puppet whose power is comparable to that of the initial level of the Yuanshen realm. If an ordinary Yuanshen realm strongman can still deal with it when encountering two, three will definitely lose, and four will definitely die!
However, Han Shan is not the same as before. He condenses the soul in the hell plane. Its potential is more than a hundred times that of other Yuanshen realms powers, and it has also made a qualitative leap in its power, especially through the power of Yuanshen, which uses magical powers and great immortal techniques to display magical powers and great immortal techniques.
, that is like a tiger, more than ten times stronger than before!
"Long Ba Jiuxiao!"
Han Shan roared, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Refining God Tower at the center of his eyebrows immediately tore up the time and space, sucking the primitive dragon energy from the Dragon Realm Continent. Of course, it cannot be called the primitive dragon energy now, it should be called the primitive dragon energy.
As a primitive dragon element that is more pure and condensed than the primitive dragon energy in terms of grade.
A primitive dragon Yuan instantly broke through the barrier of time and space and fell on Han Shan's body. Then Han Shan's fist shone brightly, like a dazzling little sun, with a ray of light rising slowly.
boom!
A punch was swept out like a mountain collapsed and the terrifying power of the primitive dragon Yuan tore the battle puppets of the three angel gods into pieces and turned into pure light energy!
Among these light energy, there are some dense tiny talismans shattered on the spot. Han Shan could see clearly, and some people didn't believe it: "These are magic arrays that aggregate energy, and they are the core magic arrays of these combat puppets. They are indeed magical
, Those who can transform such a pure light energy into a powerful combat puppet and comprehend this magic circle are really a talented person and a peerless genius!"
"Gather these light energy together and don't waste it!"
Suddenly, the spirit man in the art said.
"These light energy is also a branch of divine power, but it is very pure. I can extract a trace of divine power from it. Don't waste it, put it all away!"
The spirit man of weapon explained directly without waiting for Han Shan to ask questions.
"What! You can extract a trace of divine power from it!"
Han Shan said in shock.
He knew the horror and benefits of divine power. The Ten Thousand Dragons Refining Tower was only blessed by divine power to refine the three souls, and the grade was directly upgraded to two levels, reaching the lower level of the holy level, and also having the quality of becoming an immortal weapon.
If more divine power can be accumulated, wouldn’t it be possible to make the Ten Thousand Dragons’ God Refining Tower sing and sing and directly raise it to the level of an immortal weapon?
Thinking of this, Han Shan felt a sudden heart, and then he looked at the light energy floating in the sky, just like a hungry ghost seeing delicious food, and directly opened his big hand and grabbed it.
"Sinful man, you have blasphemed the Lord, and you will be punished by the Lord!"
The four-winged angel tribe suddenly raised their arms and began to make gestures one by one, and drank faintly: "The light of glory, the divine judgment!"
Suddenly, a huge holy light sword appeared above the head of the four-winged angel tribe. This huge holy light sword was hundreds of feet long and emitted pure light energy throughout, which looked like a person in this dark hell.
It is as dazzling as the sun.
Some weak hell creatures were directly vaporized by the light of the Holy Light Sword, and disappeared with a slap!
"What a terrifying light energy, no wonder it can extract a trace of divine power from it!"
Han Shan looked at the Holy Light Sword above the head of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan in surprise.
Rumble!
At this moment, the Holy Light Sword above the head of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan slashed down and headed straight for Han Shan’s face!
The huge light energy illuminates the dark hell plane, giving Han Shan a feeling of being shrouded in a thousand-foot light!
But the light was very hot. As soon as it approached, the hard stones on the ground were burned into juice and flowed down.
Han Shan even felt a tingling feeling under the light!
"The Great Immortal Art of Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World!"
Suddenly, Han Shan roared, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void that was originally as calm as water. A huge dragon claw as the sky poked out from it. Behind the dragon claw, there was an extremely huge divine picture. After it was unfolded,
It is the ancient Dragon Realm Continent!
The Baizhang Holy Light Sword collided with the dragon claws, and was instantly grabbed by the dragon claws and shattered. At the same time, some light energy was collected by Han Shan.
"Be my slave!"
Under the pale face of the four-winged angel gods, a purple light appeared between Han Shan's eyebrows, like a small sun jumping out, and a humming sound wrapped in an ancient and grand divine tower rushed out from it.
The Ten Thousand Dragons God Refining Tower, which became a holy weapon, is filled with purple luster at this moment. The transparent tower like crystals, the original dragons like dragons are constantly wandering around, condensing into the huge energy of the Ten Thousand Dragons God Refining Tower.
, supplementing Han Shan’s consumption!
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Refining Tower suddenly appeared, like an ancient sacred mountain immediately fell on the head of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan, and suppressed it fiercely!
Buzz...
Just when Han Shan was about to suppress the four-winged angel god clan, the remaining seven combat puppets raised the silver spears in their hands, and the two pairs of wings behind them shot towards Han Shan, like seven meteors, rushing straight.
Hanshan's face door!
"Go to death! Long Ba Jiuxiao!"
In the roar, Han Shan punched a punch, and the void in the hell plane suddenly swelled, as if it was about to collapse. A huge fist wrapped in the rolling primitive dragon yuan descended to the near side of the seven combat puppets, and then it was like the war hammer of the God King.
Generally, with a bang, three combat puppets were smashed to pieces, and the other four were smashed to pieces and flew backwards!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Shan opened his hand and countless rays of light bloomed in his palm, falling into the Ten Thousand Dragons God Refining Tower. In an instant, the Ten Thousand Dragons God Refining Tower, which was originally several feet tall, was aroused, and turned into a hundred feet tall, and suddenly became violent.
Sucking, sucking the four-winged angel gods who were resisting desperately into the tower, then shrinking for a while, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Refining Tower turned into the size of a palm and fell into Han Shan's hand.
"Hmph! Come here!"
Han Shan opened his five fingers, like five Optimus Prime, swept across it, suppressing it in the sky, capturing the remaining four seriously injured combat puppets in one fell swoop and holding them in his hands.
Crack!
The five fingers used force, and four sounds of banging and banging were suddenly broken. The four combat puppets were crushed by Han Shan with his hands, turning into pure light energy and absorbed by Daluo Divine Ring. At the same time, the spirit man in the artifact was
The voice also came!
"Very good! Han Shan, I didn't expect that in this light energy, I actually discovered the great magical power of the gods of the "creation of the puppet master" in the gods. If I guess correctly, these so-called combat puppets should be powerful people of the gods.
Created with the "Making Puppet Great Magic Technique". If you have enough time, you can kill more combat puppets. I will see if you can completely restore this magic Technique to you!"