The "Emperor Emperor" punched again, and the fist like a hill fell down again.
"snort!"
The black-robed demon cultivator's eyes were cold, and the sharp claws of the "Ghost Tiger" poked out again.
At the same time, the black-robed demon cultivator pushed his palm, and the holy land light curtain was like covering the world, covering Han Shan.
"Boy! Come on!"
The black-robed demon cultivator sneered.
"The great immortal art is close to the end of the world!"
As soon as the black-robed demon cultivator finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
In an instant, Han Shan became alert and looked around with vigilance.
Bang!
A pair of fists fell hard on Han Shan’s back as if they were shattering the void. The force of this punch hit Han Shan’s internal organs and instantly churned.
"The great immortal art is close to the end of the world!"
Han Shan's face changed and he couldn't believe it.
This great immortal art is known for its speed. The former's "Storm and Rain" is to speed up the release of magical powers, while this great immortal art is to speed up the speed of the warrior's body. Once it is used, the speed is even greater than tearing the void. Fast, it's hard to prevent!
Especially if a strong man who practices body tempering skills practices this great immortal art, it is simply a god blocking the gods and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas.
"brush!"
Han Shan only felt that there was cold murderous aura everywhere in the void, but he could not tell where this murderous aura came from.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that he could actually use this great immortal art, especially in his holy realm, which would be even more unjudgmentable!"
Han Shan felt cold in his heart, but the next second, he thought of the spirit man in the weapon.
"Bang!"
In the void, a huge fist appeared again, like a hill, hitting Han Shan's shoulder hard.
"Click!"
Han Shan only felt a piercing pain on his shoulder, but his bones were broken by his punch.
"Is there a way to lock him?"
Han Shan's body retreated rapidly, and his strong physical recovery ability began to heal the moment the bones on his shoulders shattered. Unlike other body quenching techniques, the more powerful the physical body is, the more injured it is. It is difficult to heal, but Han Shan is different. Although his body is strong, his healing speed is even more amazing.
When the scapula breaks, it starts to heal and it is completely healed in just a few breaths.
"Yes, but it requires some divine power!"
The spirit man in the artifact said affirmatively.
"Okay, help me lock him once. I will kill him with one blow, so that he will die without a burial place!"
Han Shan gritted his teeth.
The spirit man nodded, walked to the crystal wall, and started to control it. The pictures began to change continuously. At the end, a huge pattern appeared, click!
As the button clicked, unusual forces flowed out in the Daluo Divine Ring, and in an instant, the light shone brightly.
"Your left, one thousand feet away!"
The spirit man said.
When Han Shan heard this, his eyes burst into lightning, and his big hand grabbed the Ten Thousand Dragons' Refining Tower, and his figure seemed to move to the right.
"Gaga! Boy, come on your life!"
The black-robed demon cultivator saw Han Shan moving to the right, and smiled with a quack smile, punched him out of the void, and landed on his head with great accuracy!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time! The great immortal art of the Ten Thousand Dragons Refining Realm!"
Han Shan suddenly turned around, and the great immortal art that was ready to go was blasted out like a bamboo shoot!
Buzz.........
Ten thousand dragons roared in the void, and the ten thousand dragons flew, and finally intertwined into a huge dragon palm as big as the sky, and suddenly grabbed the black-robed demon cultivator in his palm.
Crack!
The dragon suddenly pinched his palm and heard a crisp sound.
"Go to die!"
Han Shan roared angrily, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Refining God Tower spiraled and landed on top of his head, and a powerful power poured down.
The four-winged angel tribe and Feng Li in the tower controlled the flames of the dragon source and turned into a big hand to burn the black-robed demon cultivator; the other chanted the spell and released a series of sacred flames, burning his mind!
Under the attack on both sides, Han Shan's "Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World Great Immortal Art" turned into a palm that pinched it tightly.
puff!
The black-robed demon cultivator instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his arms drooped in an instant, and then they were burned hard by two flames, making a tragic wail!
"Tell me how to practice the great immortal arts in the world, and I can give you some fun!"
Han Shan grabbed the black-robed demon cultivator and said coldly!
"You...you can't imagine!"
The black-robed demon cultivator yelled: "I, Zhuge Yun, have never seen any torture, it's not enough to just rely on this!"
"Haha, is that right? Well, then I'll ask them to increase their efforts to see when you can last!"
Han Shan grinned and felt a little sneered. With a thought, the Four-Winged Angel God Clan and Feng Li immediately used their strength. Two waves of flames that were more than ten times more violent than before were burning.
Under the burning of this violent flame, the black-robed demon cultivator gradually could not resist the painful torture. Although as a demon cultivator, the black-robed demon cultivator often tortures on others, when it was his turn, he found that
, How painful and tragic is torture!
He wouldn't even want to try it once in his life!
Of course if possible!
"It is impossible to force you to know from my mouth!"
The black-robed demon cultivator grinned and his voice was vicious, but he was trembling, and his teeth couldn't help but tremble!
Han Shan frowned a little and said intimidatingly, "The black-robed demon cultivator is the most resistant he has ever seen. Compared with the four-winged angel gods and Feng Li before, his bones are the hardest and most difficult."
bite!
"Hmph! Is that right? Then I'm adding a fire!"
Han Shan sneered, Han Shan wanted to get the "Great Immortal Art of the World" very much, and the black-robed demon cultivator's bones were too hard, so he had to find a way to break his bones!
"Angel, do you have any other way to torture people? Just let him spit out the secret and don't worry about the consequences!"
Han Shan looked at the Four-Winged Angel God Clan and asked.
"Great Master, my Angel God Clan also has a secret technique called the Truth Word Technique. It takes a hundred years of life to cast it once, and the person being cast will become an idiot after the operation!"
The Four-Winged Angels Clan said.
Han Shan nodded and said, "Very good. You can use the truth technique to let him speak the truth. As for whether he becomes an idiot or not!"
Han Shan waved his hand, and the four-winged Angel God Clan floated out of the Ten Thousand Dragons God Refining Tower, standing behind Han Shan, with a respectful expression like a servant.
"Angel God Clan! Four-winged Angels! Boy, who are you? What does it have to do with God Clan?"
The black-robed demon cultivator roared in shock, and saw the four-winged angel tribe who was respectful behind Han Shan, roared in shock.
"What do you want to do!"
When the Angel God Clan appeared, she gestured something to her hands. At the same time, a stream of sacred energy surged on the four-winged Angel God Clan, and finally turned into a transparent talisman the size of a palm on her fingertips.
This appendix is crystal clear and dazzling, like a ball of holy light, depicting many angels, and even some angels have six wings behind them!
The six-winged angel is a giant existence in the realm of gods and demons that is equivalent to human warriors!
Seeing this talisman, even the black-robed demon cultivator who knew nothing could feel an extremely dangerous aura coming at this moment. He screamed and said, "Boy! What do you want to do! Let me go quickly, otherwise I will die.
Now, Huangquan Sect will not let you go! You probably don’t know yet that I and a Supreme Elder from Huangquan Sect are brothers!”
The black-robed demon cultivator's voice was very rapid, but it did not interrupt the casting of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan. For the Four-Winged Angel God Clan, Han Shan's order was heaven. Not to mention that he would lose his life span of a hundred years.
Even if he is asked to sacrifice his life, he will do whatever he wants!
"True Word Art, go!"
The four-winged angel god clan condensed the last handprint and then threw out the talisman. In an instant, the talisman was branded like a starlight on the eyebrows of the black-robed demon cultivator.
"No! No!"
When the black-robed demon cultivator heard the three words "Mantra" and his heart suddenly became cold. With his identity and strength, he also knew that the Angel God clan, as one of the powerful races in the universe, had many secret techniques, even power and
The types are not inferior to those of the demon cultivator, and they are even more than that! Once you get the True Word Technique, then you will have no secrets to become. You will tell everything you know!
The Truth Word Technique is a secret technique that can only be used once at the cost of losing a hundred years of life!
The black-robed demon cultivator roared in a miserable way.
But no matter how much his sugar-coated shells exploded into the sky, it would be difficult to shake the mind of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan. As if he had not heard it, he slapped his palm and the talisman Huawei light spots were imprinted into his eyebrows!
"ah------!"
The moment the talisman was printed, the black-robed demon cultivator began to struggle like a twitch. He saw his eyes round, his mouth was spitting white foam, and his whole body was trembling as if he was shocked.
In a moment, the black-robed demon cultivator stopped struggling, his eyes were a little distracted, and his body twitched from time to time.
"Great Master, the Truth Word Technique has been used. You can ask him any questions within an hour. After an hour, he will become an idiot without any thinking!"
The Four-Winged Angel God said with a pale face, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, because of the excessive consumption of the mantra technique consumed for a hundred years of life!
Han Shan looked at him, waved his hand, and in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Refining Tower, streams of primitive dragons squirted out directly, poured into the body of the Four-Winged Angel God Clan, and began to replenish his consumption, and the primitive dragons
A trace of dragon power began to continuously transform his body, strengthening his body bit by bit!
Even some tiny scales appeared on the surface of his skin, as dense as fish scales.
Even the Four-winged Angel God Clan will evolve into a real dragon body in many years under the soaking of such a strong primitive dragon essence!
As one of the most powerful creatures since ancient times, it is not unreasonable. Everything related to dragons is absolutely extraordinary!