Boundless Sky

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Scoff!

In the space plane of the Ancient Ruins, a space crack as thin as a gossamer quietly opened, and then, a five-color rainbow light suddenly rushed in from the crack.

hum!

As the space crack disappeared, the five-color rainbow light fell on the ground, and instantly turned into a handsome man in white with long hair and sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

This person is exactly Cheng Hao who took away Hua Tiandu's physical body.

"According to my previous observations, there will be a Tianjun's divine consciousness detection every half a stick of incense here. During this half stick of incense, I need the identity of a sect's holy son."

The identity of Hua Tiandu is to cope with the investigation of the will of the Heavenly Dao in this world. Now that he has successfully seized the house and obtained the approval of the Heavenly Dao, as long as it does not violate its bottom line, there is no need to worry that the Heavenly Dao will trouble him for no reason.

Before entering this ancient ruins, Cheng Hao had torn apart the rifts in time and space many times, and investigated the situation inside, especially had a general understanding of the investigation rules of the people in the heavenly court.

It seems that the Heavenly Court attaches great importance to this bloody trial among the major sects. Even the Heavenly Monarch, from time to time, will stick out his consciousness to observe the situation in this place.

The timing of Cheng Hao sneaking in this time was just right, it was the time period when the Heavenly Monarch's divine sense had swept through and would not investigate again for the time being.

The people who came here for the trial were all holy sons of various sects, but there was no such person as Hua Tiandu. Cheng Hao needed to change his body shape and make some disguises if he wanted not to reveal his identity during the next Tianjun's spiritual investigation.

Boom!

At this moment, the floating continent that Cheng Hao was in suddenly vibrated. It seemed that someone was bombarding the continent with great mana, which seemed to hurt the continent's core.

Cheng Hao turned his head and looked, a hundred miles away, there was a young man wearing a white robe with a few musical notes on the sleeves and collar, standing high in the sky with an excited face, bombarding the continent below , and in his continuous bombardment, a huge spiritual vein was grabbed by him from the air.

"Haha, it turned out to be a first-order spirit vein. I'm lucky. If there are a few more such spirit veins, maybe I can break through to the next level when I go back!"

Excitedly collecting the huge spiritual vein into the fairy weapon, the young man turned around and looked at Cheng Hao with a smile.

"For the reason that you didn't make a sneak attack just now, I will give you a chance to come over and offer your soul blood, recognize me as master, and I will spare your life!"

This is a world where absolute strength is paramount. From the young man's point of view, Cheng Hao's failure to make a move just now was a sign of his lack of strength. The more Cheng Hao is like this, the more the young man thinks that he is easy to bully. In this world, there is no saying that peace is the most important thing.

"Hehe...Sleepy came to deliver the pillows, my little friend came at the right time!"

Cheng Hao chuckled, took a step forward, and came directly in front of the opponent, and then pointed at the position between his brows, unfolding the magical power of soul searching, and thoroughly checked his memory.

"The holy son of Tianyinmen is also called Cheng Hao... I have to say, fellow Taoist and I are really destined!"

Although there are not as many sects under the command of Tianting, there are thousands of them. In the plot of the novel, only a few major sects are introduced. Those who are not outstanding among the major sects like Tianyinmen Zongmen, it wasn't even mentioned in the plot.

"However, this kind of sect's saint son with inconspicuous strength is exactly what I want!"

With a movement in his heart, a nine-color flame spread out from Cheng Hao's finger, instantly turning the person in front of him into dust, leaving behind a space ring and a sect token, which fell into Cheng Hao's hand.

Putting the ring on his finger and the token tied around his waist, Cheng Hao's figure changed rapidly. In an instant, his face changed drastically, and he turned into the appearance of a disciple of Yinmen that day.

"Then next, little friend Fang Han, your friend, Tianyinmen Cheng Hao, is online, hehehe..."

 …

"Feng Yuan, come with me and go west. I have been here in the last few bloody trials, and I know that there are powerful alien spaces there, but they are sealed by powerful mana. It is possible that the Heavenly Court has opened the seal. It is very likely that there are demon gods exiled by the ancient Heavenly Court in the past, and of course the existence of the king's spiritual veins."

In the sky above a ruined floating continent, a Confucian-style scholar-like descendant of Yuhuamen said to the young man named Feng Yuan not far away.

"Senior brother, please lead the way ahead!" Feng Yuan nodded, with a majestic breath all over his body, giving people a sense of endless power.

This Fengyuan is the identity of Fang Han, the protagonist in the world of immortality, who has changed his appearance and disguised his identity. In this day and age, it is better to go around the rivers and lakes to kill and rob people, and use the trumpet to take the blame.

Fang Han followed closely behind Sun Shihua and sped away, but his brows were furrowed all the way, as if he had something on his mind.

"Junior Brother Feng, what's the matter, are you in a bad mood?" Sun Shihua naturally noticed the change in Fang Han's expression, and asked immediately.

"It's nothing, but for some reason, I always feel that this bloody trial will encounter some unpredictable troubles!" Fang Han said in a deep voice.

"Oh? When we reach our level, we will be more or less sensitive to certain encounters in the dark. Since the younger brother said so, then we have to be more careful. If we fall here, it will really make people laugh! "

 …

Half a day later, Fang Han and Sun Shihua stood on a mountain peak with rising devilish energy.

Around them, there are several strong men who look like holy sons surrounding them, each of them has a breath like a mountain, and what's more, there is a big sun above their heads, and the divine light is shining for thousands of miles. The terrifying coercion made Sun Shihua's expression change drastically. .

"Junior brother's feeling before is indeed correct, this time, we are really in trouble!"

"It's okay, kill them all, these troubles can be solved!" Fang Han looked as usual, he had a sense of urgency for the unknown troubles, but since the troubles had already appeared, there was nothing to worry about.

A trouble that can be solved by killing is not a big trouble!

"All gods, all Buddhas, all demons, all immortals, all witches, all beasts, all swords... All kinds of civilization history, all in one body."

Fang Han made a loud, grand, magnificent, passionate, generous, and heroic voice. Above his head, a book of eras appeared out of thin air, and then the book of eras dispersed, turning into many histories of civilization, spinning around him, and then He rushed down.

boom!

Fang Han descended from the sky, covered with his big hands, and suppressed Wanfang. The Era God Fist blasted out, just like an era of the universe descended from the sky. Wherever he passed, he pushed everything horizontally, and all enemies who blocked him were blasted to pieces. The slow Son of God was smashed to pieces with a single punch.

With one punch, almost all the holy sons who were besieging him and others exploded. Fang Han sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist wait a moment, these people are destined to be with me!"

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly felt that the power of swallowing in his mouth suddenly declined rapidly. At the same time, a figure of a man in white stepped on the notes all over the sky and walked slowly, looking at him with a smile on his face.