Huang Shen asked with a look of vigilance and confused, "Collection of the corpse? Whose corpse is collected?"
Han Wentian was about to speak, but Han Wenxin stopped him again and said lightly: "Tell me a friend to collect the body!"
Huang Shen rolled his eyes and then smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, then you please."
After saying that, the voice of the God of Waste disappeared without a trace.
"Brother, you are..."
Han Wentian asked angrily.
"Stop talking too much, hurry up and collect the body, and the sudden change will happen. I always feel that there is something wrong here."
Han Wenxin interrupted Han Wentian and said with a frown, his eyes sweeping around, as if looking for something.
"Brother, why do you think there is danger here?"
Han Wenxin was shocked when he saw his elder brother's appearance and asked hurriedly.
"It just feels a little weird. Look at the space around you, it seems too calm!"
Han Wenxin pointed to the quiet space around her, and then looked at the quiet environment around her, and her heart was a little scared, too quiet!
If something goes wrong, there will be demons. They are powerful people in the God and Demon Realm, and are particularly sensitive to the sensing of the surrounding void. Logically speaking, no matter how quiet the surroundings are, this situation will not happen.
"It's a pity that there are friends coming from afar. Han Wentian and Han Wenxin, I didn't expect you to find this place! Since we are here to collect the corpse for our old friends, let's sit down and have a good talk!"
There was no sign of any suddenness. A faint voice full of supreme majesty sounded in Han Wenxin. Han Wentian and his two ears sounded, a little domineering and a little arrogant.
"Han Tiantong!"
"You are not dead!"
Han Wenxin, Han Wentian and the others were shocked and shouted in disbelief.
Immediately, Han Wenxin said loudly again: "No! You are dead, I don't feel your vitality fluctuations at all. This is a remnant soul left by you!"
Han Wenxin's eyes shining and she said coldly, "I feel that the other person is concealing himself!"
"What! He is actually a clone. It's so outrageous. I'm so angry!"
Han Wentian shouted.
"Brother, we work together to kill this beast, so what if we have a remnant soul? As long as we catch it back, it will be a great achievement. The ancestor will definitely reward us!"
Han Wentian’s faithful Tao.
"Oh, are you so confident? It's a pity that you have entered the game too deeply. I have made three thousand years of this game, and I'm waiting for today. I thought that the person who came must be an elder with extraordinary strength in the clan, but I didn't expect it to be
You two! But that’s fine, you two should be buried with me!"
Han Tiantong’s Tao.
"kill!"
Han Wentian roared, ignoring Han Shan's words at all. The body of the gods and demons burst out with a divine light, which was raised thousands of feet high in an instant. It could be called an ancient giant god, "Thunder and Thunder Great Immortal Art!"
Boom!
In an instant, the void shattered, and infinite cosmic energy poured down. A total of thunder turned into a ten thousand acres of ocean, evolved into a thunder continent. The thunder continent shook and shrank into the size of a gem, embedded in the palm of the body of gods and demons,
A palm fell down as if wrapped in endless thunder!
"The Central Unmatched Immortal Art!"
On the other hand, Han Wenxin's voice also sounded like a misty sky sound, and a vast energy swept out. When the cavitation turned into a group of huge Tai Chi patterns, the center of the Tai Chi pattern showed a huge continent.
The energy of the mainland was surging, and a huge throne rose. Han Wenxin shook her sleeves and sat directly on the throne, like a king commanding thousands of troops to fight, suppressing Han Tiantong.
The powerful gods and demon realm are all superb immortal arts with one move. Among them, Han Wenxin is the strongest, and has reached the second level of the god and demon realm, and Han Wentian has also reached the peak of the first level of the god and demon realm.
At this moment, the two powerful men joined forces, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were dim and the world was lost.
"I haven't taken action for thousands of years, today I'll let you and me fight happily!"
Han Tiantong roared loudly: "Nine Dragons Chase the Last Great Immortal Art!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Nine loud noises, nine dragon roars, nine dragon shadows as thick as mountains rose up from the ground, intertwined and chased each other, and appeared in the sky like chasing the end of the universe.
In front of Han Tiantong, nine dragon shadows roared, and earth-shaking energy poured down, turning into nine divine lights to pierce the sky, piercing through the void, and landing directly in front of Han Wentian and Han Wenxin!
Bang bang!
Han Wentian grabbed the big hand and the phantom of the Thunder Continent in his palm was hit by three divine lights. With Kara, the gem shattered, and then the entire arm was pierced by the divine light, sprinkling a piece of hot blood.
"ah----!"
Han Wentian howled and his figure immediately retreated.
At the same time, the six divine lights turned into six sharp swords, stabbing the huge Tai Chi diagram of Han Wenxin.
boom!
In an instant, six long swords pierced through the huge Tai Chi diagram, leaving six holes of hundreds of feet in size. Han Wenxin, who was sitting in the center, suddenly turned pale and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth.
"Han Tiantong, you...!"
Han Wenxin looked at Han Tiantong with fear, his fingers trembling.
"Okay! Very good! Han Tiantong, I underestimated you. I thought you had fallen before you even arrived in the God and Demon Realm, but now it seems that things are not like this. You have already broken through to the God and Demon Realm!
”
Han Wenxin shouted angrily, since that's the case, don't blame me.
Previously, Han Wenxin thought that Han Tiantong was just a remnant soul, at best, only at the first level of the God and Demon Realm, but now judging from the situation of the fight, this is not the case. He still needs to use his trump card!
"The roaring magic of thousands of beasts!"
The fairy energy in Han Wenxin's body flowed, making roars inside his body. Then a huge phantom of monster appeared above his head. In a moment, endless phantoms of monsters appeared above his head.
roar!
The roar of life, shocking the universe.
How terrifying should the power of Wanshou roaring?
Just look at Han Wenxin. With his second level of the God and Demon Realm, the terrifying sound wave that was shocked by the "Roaring Thousand Beasts" was enough to destroy an asteroid Chen and turn it into pieces!
What's even more terrifying is that the special thing about this great magic is that it is a sonic attack, and there is no way to prevent it with traditional defensive magic weapons and magical powers. Even wearing fairy armor, it will be shocked by this terrifying sonic wave.
Crush.
The sound wave turned into a star with the rolling blue smoke and fell in front of Han Tiantong, trying to shake him directly and die.
But Han Tiantong had a confident smile on his face.
"Prison!"
As soon as the two words were spoken, the void suddenly solidified. Not only the void, but also the time became a little slower.
boom!
A huge and majestic figure appeared in the void. He was as tall as a stellar figure, like a god king, spotless, and under him was a huge plane.
People can see that the plane is cold, dark, bloody, and desolate because it is the plane of hell.
This great figure stood on the hell plane, motionless, standing like a statue for countless years.
There were powerful people in ancient times, called the Prison-Suppressing Taoist, who suppressed the demons of hell for endless years.
Bang!
Suddenly, in this small world, the six figures stood up excitedly, looked at the figure that was so high in the void, and shouted loudly: "The legend is true, the inheritance of the Taoist in the prison really exists, and it is still there
My vast sea continent!”
"The Taoist in the Prison is one of the powerful gods of ancient times!"
At this moment, the God of Waste was standing in the depths of the Southern Wilderness with a shocked face. Seeing all this in front of him, his heart was extremely shocked.
As soon as this majestic figure appeared, he stepped on the hell plane, and suddenly shattered Han Wenxin's "Roaring Thousand Beasts" and directly beat Han Wenxin backwards, his bones were broken and he was seriously injured.
"Brother!"
Han Wentian ran to Han Wenxin anxiously and shouted loudly.
"Go away! You and I are not his opponents. Tell the ancestor to come quickly and let the ancestor's clone arrive, otherwise you and I will die here!"
Han Wenxin spit out a mouthful of blood and said weakly.
He knew that there was a natal talisman refined by the ancestor of the Han family on this younger brother, which could summon the clone power of the ancestor through endless time and space. As a powerful force in the Broken Void Realm, the ancestor of the Han family was in charge for countless years, but only the only one is to be the one who can do it.
Only a trace of the clone of the ancestor can suppress Han Tiantong's remnant soul!
Han Wentian didn't expect that Han Tiantong was so terrifying. Just a trace of residual soul had such power. God knew how terrifying his strength was before he died!
Click!
Without thinking, Han Wentian immediately crushed a talisman on his chest. In a flash of light, a huge time and space gate appeared in the sky.
As soon as this gate of time and space appeared, all living beings in the entire Qianhai Continent immediately felt a strong pressure coming slowly.
Han Shan felt the terror of this pressure more than ten thousand miles away.
"This is the arrival of the powerful power of the Broken Void Realm! Could it be that the ancestor of the Han family is here? This is incredible!"
Bang!
The door of time and space opened, and an old man with thin figure and wrinkles on his face were like orange peel. The old man's figure exuded endless divine light, as if illusory, but it was real.
After glanced at Han Shan lightly, the old man looked at Han Wenxin and Han Wentian.
The eyes fell on Han Wenxin, and the old man just nodded lightly without too much expression, but when his eyes fell on Han Wentian, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You two have done a good job. When you return to the Han family, I will reward you a lot."
The voice of the Han ancestor was very majestic and he said in an irresistible tone.
Turning his head and glanced at Han Tiantong, the ancestor of the Han family said with a gloomy expression: "Disobedience, I didn't expect you to escape here. Do you really think that you can be exempted from punishment if you escape?"
"Haha! Old guy, your reason is so high-sounding, and it has not changed for so many years!"
Han Tiantong said disdainfully: "How great will you achieve if an old immortal who can only steal treasures from his future generations?"
"Disobedient, you...you are arrogant!"
The Han family ancestor couldn't help but be stunned and said a little angrily.