Projection of the Heavens

In the vast sea under the night, the sound of mournful wolf howls came one after another, coming from all directions.

The cranes screeched uncomfortably and rose into the air.

Many disciples of Ascension Sect woke up one after another, and Fang Han also quickly stood up.

"An enemy is coming?"

Fang Han raised his eyes and saw that in the night wind blowing, accompanied by the wolf howling, there were silhouettes surging from all directions like a tide.

Those figures were all riding camels, wearing scale armor, and their savage aura was blowing toward them.

What attracted Fang Han's attention even more were the hideous-looking, horned and scaly demons hidden in the crowd!

This kind of devil is said to be an evil being living in the underground abyss and the enemy of the immortal sect.

唳~~~

The cranes were frightened and made a chirping sound in the sky.

"not good!"

Fang Han's heart was suddenly shocked, and in the night, the dense arrows whistled like a heavy rain.

bang bang bang ~~~

Arrows fell like rain, overwhelming the sky!

Fang Han didn't have time to think about it, he pulled out the long knife from his waist and waved to block the arrows shot at him.

The other disciples also drew out their weapons and swept away arrows.

"Stay together!"

A disciple shouted, and gathered with the nearby companions, sweeping down the arrows that flew in.

kakaka~~~

Fang Han swung his long sword and slashed the arrows that shot at him with ease.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Fang Han heard a cold hum and exploded like thunder.

Immediately, a white horse jumped out of the crowd, and it was dozens of feet in an instant, circling like a dragon, sweeping down a large number of arrows, and swept away the surrounding enemies without any hesitation!

wow~~

Blood spurted up and rolled down.

In an instant, a strong **** smell filled everyone's nose and mouth.

"The monks in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers are really powerful! This sword sweeps over, and the warriors with the power of ten horses and twenty horses will die!"

Fang Han's pupils shrank.

He knew that the one who shot was the inner disciple of the Ascension Sect, Yuan Jiankong, one of the top ten masters in the Mountains and Rivers Ranking, and the monk of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

As soon as it was shot, the audience was shocked!

Even those sand bandits seemed to be frightened and stopped to take action.

"Haha! What a silver snake sword!"

With a long whistle, a long sword jumped out of the sand bandits, holding the silver snake sword in the sky.

chi chi chi~~~

Everyone saw that the sword light was reckless, and the sound of chi chi, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, was incessant, but the sound of the collision of gold and iron did not exist in the imagination.

The two swords clashed for a moment before retreating.

"The pink prince of the Red Dust Demon Sect!"

Taking the Silver Snake Sword in his hand, Yuan Jiankong's expression tightened slightly, looking at a young man in red who stepped out of the sand bandits, and said.

"Red Dust Demon Sect?"

Fang Han also saw the evil young man in the red robe, and the message of the Red Dust Demon Sect flashed in his heart.

Among the worlds issued by the Ascension Gate, there is some information about the major sects in the world.

The world is too big, there are ten sects of immortality, seven sects of demonic dao, five sects of demonic sect, side sects of left sects, countless forces exist side by side in the world, and Yuhuamen is only one of the ten sects of immortality.

"kill!"

The red-pink prince didn't say much, just glanced at Yuan Jiankong coldly, waved his hand, and thousands of sand bandits rushed up.

He and Yuan Jiankong formed a ball and fought in the sky.

"kill!"

Fang Han gave a low drink, shook the long knife in his palm, stepped on the dragon-shaped flying tiger step, and rushed into the camp of the sand bandits first.

Get out!

kill!

Knife again!

Murder again!

As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, Fang Han's mind was instantly calm as water, and all distracting thoughts disappeared.

He didn't even pay attention to the beeping sound that kept ringing in his ears.

chi chi chi~~~

Fang Han's body has the power of eight fierce horses to gallop, and he can chop more than ten thousand jin with a long knife.

Although these sand bandits are brave, how can they compare to him.

Even if he occasionally gets two stabs due to negligence, he can't break the robe of the Ascension Gate.

Gradually, Fang Han was immersed in the aura of slaughter, without the slightest discomfort, instead, there was a kind of like a fish in water.

One, indescribably hearty!

The humility accumulated by more than ten years of slavery seemed to be swept away in an instant.

There will be a day when the east wind will blow, who will dare to speak if I do not speak!

............

In Fang Han's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a small world, which exists in the dust, but there is another cave.

On the banks of the green mountains and green waters, in the cool breeze, Gu Shaoshang was reclining on a rocking chair, holding an illusory book, flipping it from time to time.

In the sea of ​​prescription cold consciousness, he doesn't seem to have any influence.

"Fang Han's personality is really scary."

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyes and saw that it was the scene where Fang Han killed with a knife.

Fang Han has been a slave and a servant for more than ten years, and he has only been in martial arts for a month or two. It is the first time that he has killed someone, but he has killed dozens of people in a row, but his expression has not changed at all.

Naturally calm.

Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

When he first came into martial arts, he murdered for the first time, but he almost forgot to even search for a corpse.

Comparing the two, Gu Shaoshang had to admit that back then, he was far less outstanding than Fang Han.

However, in his previous life, he was just an ordinary person who had never killed a chicken. When he came to the vast vastness, he only pretended to be a child for ten years in a small village.

Where can you ask for so much.

"Sure enough, as Fang Han embarked on the established trajectory, the eyes of the Immortal King of Creation moved away?"

Gu Shaoshang closed the book, thoughtfully.

Fang Han's identity is special, and it is no longer the son of destiny, and it is impossible for the Immortal King of Fortune to display too many hands and feet.

In other words, in addition to incarnating Bai Haichan and sending the picture of Jiaofu Huangquan, his purpose has been achieved.

The highest state of the layout is to make as few moves as possible.

hum~

Gu Shao's sad thoughts moved slightly, and the picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan that Fang Han placed on the flesh had changed from real to virtual, submerged in Fang Han's body, and was held by Gu Shaoshang in the palm of his hand.

The picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan, its whole body is pitch black, and a Jiaolong sleeps in the pitch black.

The moment Gu Shaoshang picked it up, the body of the Jiaolong moved slightly, his eyelids lifted, and he woke up:

"Who? Who woke me up?"

The low voice of dragon roar echoed in this small space.

As soon as the body of the dragon above the Huangquan map moved, it would come out of the Huangquan map.

"Um?"

When the Jiaolong moved, he realized something was wrong, and there seemed to be an invisible force suppressing the entire Huangquan map.

Even if it has the power to overturn the river and the sea, it cannot be touched at all.

"Who are you?! How did you wake me up?"

Jiaolong was shocked, he raised his eyes and looked out, only to see a blur of purple light flowing, and a figure who could not see the shape was looking at him faintly.

It can't be awakened by everyone.

Only by swallowing the Jiukou Jindan containing the blood of the Great Emperor Huangquan, can it be awakened with blood. This strange existence, obviously without the breath of the Great Emperor Huangquan, can actually wake it up.

"The artifact of Huang Quantu? Yan?"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes were deep and deep, looking at the Jiaolong transformed by this dragon vein, he spoke lightly.

This Jiao Fu Huangquan map is not worth mentioning to him. The Huangquan River, the Bridge of Naihe, and the Gate of Abi are all meaningless to him.

Only the great reincarnation technique depicted on the reincarnation disk and the great reincarnation technique of the heavens condensed by the ninety-nine avenues can make him somewhat interested.

The big world derived from the Gate of Eternal Life is undoubtedly the most bizarre world Gu Shaoshang has ever seen.

Because of the restrictions of the gate of immortality, neither the monarch nor the immortal king can step out of the great world of immortality, but the strength of these immortal monarchs is extremely powerful.

Therefore, the three thousand avenues that make up the world within it are almost stripped naked by the great power in it!

It has been transformed into such as the Great Body Protection Technique, the Great King Domination Technique, the Great Freezing Technique, the Great Decomposition Technique, the Great Extermination Magical Power, and the most tyrannical Great Karma Technique and the Great Destiny Technique, which is said to be seen by the dragon!

On this reincarnation disk, is the fourth-ranked among the three thousand avenues, the Great Reincarnation Technique!

To penetrate the three thousand avenues to evolve the three thousand supernatural powers!

This is almost to master everything in this big world except the gate of eternal life!

The horror of these old antiques is evident!

If it wasn't for Gu Shaoshang, it was someone else who didn't choose to escape into Fang Han's body or the gate of immortality, and was almost 100% exposed to the eyes of these old antiques!

Not to mention the benefits, death is an extravagant hope!

"How do you know me? You are the immortal of the immortal world? The lackey of the heaven?!"

Jiaolong's mind was shaking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was constantly struggling.

Emperor Huang Quan received the inheritance of the Taoist of Reincarnation. Before he ascended, he was already in the realm of Heavenly Monarch. He wanted to create reincarnation and achieve Immortal King with this merit. How could he know that as soon as he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he was killed by the Thirty-Three Heavenly Supreme Treasure on the spot!

"running dog?"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes fell, and a ray of light penetrated the Huangquan map and landed on the body of Jiaolong.

Boom!

In the picture of Huangquan, the endless Huangquan River boiled and burst.

That Jiaolong only felt an unparalleled force pressing down on his body, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he burst into pieces!

"what!"

Jiaolong roared loudly, and his body was reorganized in the boiling Yellow Spring River.

He was extremely shocked and roared: "This is not the power of ordinary immortals, you are Tianjun, you are Tianjun!"

Jiaolong was extremely terrified in his heart.

If it weren't for him, but Huang Quantu's artifact spirit, this would be enough to shatter his body.

"Have you forgotten, who killed the Demon Emperor Huangquan, and who shattered the Huangquan map?"

Gu Shaoshang retracted his gaze and smiled lightly:

"So, how can a mere piece of Taoist weapon escape the palm of the Immortal King Creation?"

"you!"

Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

When Emperor Huang Quan ascended, he was just a monarch. He couldn't even take a blow from the Immortal King Fortune and was killed on the spot. How could he escape from the hands of the Immortal King Fortune?

Could it be that I am still in the calculations of the Immortal King Creation?

"Be quiet and don't disturb me."

Gu Shaoshang just nodded, his eyes drooping, and he looked at the reincarnation disk from the surface of the Huangquan map.

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