War Emperor

In the portal of the sword, there are a total of three demons, once they are all eliminated, they will appear. Inside the portal, the biggest heritage-the treasure house of the sword god!

There are countless magic weapons, exercises, and cheats.

Now it is undoubtedly on the right track.

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There is no end in sight of the vast oasis.

At the very center, there is a big abyss, inside the abyss, black mist lingers all year round.

Above the abyss, there is a stone mountain, which looks like a sword, invisibly spreading out a terrible sword power, which seems to suppress the Eight Wastes.

Outside the stone mountain, there is still a suffocating aura, which seems to be a divine sword, once it is out of its sheath, it can be shocking to the world.

"This is the sword of the Primordial Sword God?" Lin Han stared at Shishan and said.

This is indeed a sword, but it has been petrified after being parked here for too long.

On the stone sword, there are still many big trees, vines, and some roaring sounds of wild beasts spreading, it seems like a small world of vitality.

"Yes, it's the sword." The mountain **** sighed with nostalgia in his eyes.

Back then, the prehistoric sword god, holding this sword, swept across all directions, unparalleled in the world, now the years are faint, leaving only sadness, which makes people embarrassed.

Lin Han shook his head, it seemed that he was truly amazing, and he might fall down one day.

Keng Keng Keng...

At this moment, within the great abyss, there was a sound of shaking chains, and a terrible evil spirit rose into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the sun and the moon to tremble.

Many people are aware of a sense of awe from the soul, and can't help getting hairy, wanting to kneel down and worship.

Lin Han was also moved, the breath was really terrifying, the devilish energy was soaring, and the hairs on his back stood up all at once.

"This is the heart slaughter ancient demon." The mountain **** said with deep eyes.

The focus of Lin Han's eyes shrank, and through the layers of black fog, he could indeed find that a monster was sealed under this great abyss.

It looks like a tiger and leopard, as big as four or five thousand feet, and is covered with black scales. On the head, there is also a vertical eye that emits a strange green light. It is in this abyss. For many years, some parts of the body have been petrified.

However, the fierce aura is very strong, like an ant facing an ancient dragon.

Rao is that Lin Han has seen a lot of fierce creatures, and he has never seen fierce aura, so powerful.

"Hehe, finally someone came to see this seat, mountain god, you ant, are you here to give this seat a snack?" Under the abyss, the huge heart-slaughter ancient demon raised his head, revealing a pair of spiteful eyes, and said with a dark smile.

It is very bloodthirsty.

Huh!

After he finished speaking, he opened his big mouth, a scarlet tongue sticking out, like a pair of puppets, restraining hundreds of prehistoric creatures, and then sending it back to his mouth, and began to chew. The bones and flesh and blood were torn apart. The voice was endless, and blood flowed.

The picture is frightening.

It licked its tongue, smiled contentedly, and said: "It's a nostalgic taste, it's so delicious."

Many prehistoric creatures are chilling.

Unexpectedly, this ancient heart slaughter was so fierce that he would eat so many creatures when he came up.

Those people didn't even utter a pit, and they all died tragically.

Lin Han frowned slightly.

The Heart Slaughter Ancient Demon is really extraordinary. After being consumed here for so many years, he still regards ordinary creatures as the flesh and blood of flies.

"Heart Slaughter Ancient Demon, you are **** and sinful, today is your death date." The mountain **** looked furious and shouted sharply.

The Ancient Demon of Heart Slaughter had thick skin and shocking defense, and he could hardly get any damage.

"Haha, Mountain God, in the past few years, you have made countless shots, but you have injured half of my scales. You are just a slave of the prehistoric sword god, and you are too far away from me. Even if I am only left With a sigh of relief, there is nothing you can do about it." The Ancient Demon of Heart Slaughter laughed, his tone full of ridicule, said.

A creature of the level of a normal mountain **** is not worthy of talking to it at all.

After being sealed for so many years, it is too boring, and sometimes it is just playing with the mountain god.

The mountain god's face was flushed, and he knew that the Ancient Slaughter Demon was telling the truth, and the other party's status was too high.

Finally, after taking a deep breath, the mountain **** said indifferently: "This time I come, naturally I have a certain degree of certainty. Normal power can't destroy you. What if the Dharma?"

"Buddha?" The ancient demon of Heart Slaughter narrowed his smile, and a touch of jealousy passed across a pair of spiteful eyes, and he coldly snorted: "What about the Dharma, unless it is a few famous monks in Lingshan today, otherwise, to me, it is still useless."

Those high monks seldom walked between the heaven and the earth, and the mountain gods were not able to invite them. He was still fearless.

"It's not the high monk of Lingshan, but this young human race." The mountain **** snorted coldly and pointed to the young human race next to him.

The ancient demon of Xin Liao stayed on Wu Tong, as if he saw the best joke, he leaned forward and closed.

After a while, he scolded: "Oh, you mountain god, dare to humiliate me. If you can get out of the sky, you will surely be shredded and cramped."

Lin Han is a human being, not a great monk, and wanting to destroy it is simply a dream.

It can also vaguely perceive that Lin Han's realm is only in the middle and early stages of the taboo realm. What is the difference between this and the slightly larger ants?

Its previous peak is beyond taboo!

Many people also shook their heads, seeing the spirit of the Ancient Demon of Heart Slaughter, and they didn't think Lin Han could eliminate it.

This is beyond what they can handle at this level.

"Heart Slaughter Ancient Demon, maybe it will be damaged in my hands today." However, Lin Han smiled calmly and said calmly.

With his current Dharma power, it might not be impossible.

"You are too naive. Your strength is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." The ancient demon Xin Liao shook his head, then raised a paw and said, "Destroy it."

The claws stretched out from the abyss, like a stone mountain, full of the aura of suppression of all things.

Lin Han let out a deep sigh, displayed his three-year-old golden body, and hit the center of the claws of the ancient demon with a fierce punch, and a magnificent loud noise erupted.

"Well, Zhangsanjin body?" The ancient demon Xinlian narrowed his eyes, finally a little surprised, and said, "Are you a son of a saint?"

Except for the limited direct disciples of the saint, no one else has this ability.

In the entire Buddhism, there are very few who can possess a golden body of Dharma.

"If you are not a son of a saint, can you not cultivate into a golden body of Dharma?" Lin Han smiled freely and said.

The ancient demon of Xin Liao frowned more tightly, and he could still notice that Lin Han's golden body of Dharma was slightly different from that of the authentic Buddhism.

Added a sense of chaos!

This is a little weird!

Among Buddhism, there is no chaos-level practice.

"It seems that you are a strange number in the prehistoric world. You are not a child of a saint, and you have such a profound Dharma." There was a warmth in the eyes of the ancient demon of Xin Lian, as if Lin Han made him feel interested.