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Chapter 169 What About My Big Immortal? !
Fengyun Hongjin invited Wang Duan to a seat and poured a glass of wine: "I heard people say that you like to drink."

Wang Duan: "Slander, pure slander."

"I like to drink water."

Fengyun Hongjin looked at Wang Duan and nodded: "I don't think you seem to like drinking flower wine, but I heard that Han Zhou is not a good person, you'd better not get too close to him."

"You just came down from the Sword God Mountain, and you don't know the complexity of the outside world. It's best not to mix with those so-called young talents and geniuses."

Wang Duan nodded seriously: "Hongjin, you care about me so much, do you want to keep me in your heart?"

Fengyun Hongjin grinned: "You people on Sword God Mountain, do you all talk like this?"

Wang Duan thought for a while, then shook his head: "My parents live a very ordinary life every day, so do my grandparents, and so do my great-grandparents."

Fengyun Hongjin looked at Wang Duan: "Then who did you learn to speak like that from?"

"Of course it's Han..." Wang Duan: "Of course it comes from the heart!"

With that said, Wang Duan turned his head and looked at the sky.

Fengyun Hongjin also turned to look at the sky.

The dead air in the sky became stronger again, and faintly lost its restraint, and began to spread towards Zhenlongyuan.

Fengyun Hongjin: "Sure enough, the death energy is about to spread."

Wang Duanque: "I like the color of the sky."

Fengyun Hongjin looked towards the sky.

At this time, the sky was pitch black, full of lifelessness, with a trace of blood in the pitch black, and some light yellow clouds.

The pitch black is death air, the strange blood light is unknown, and the yellowish cloud is corpse poison.

Do you like this color?

Wang Duan continued: "Unfortunately, it was covered."

"I also like the smell of the wind."

"It's a pity that everything in the wind has changed at this time."

"I also like the greenness of the mountains, but now the green mountains are full of bones."

"I still like you."

"Death energy can cover the sky, fill the wind, and permeate the green mountains, but it can never touch you."

Fengyun Hongjin lived within the palace walls all her life, and as the only daughter of Emperor Fengyun, she was loved by thousands of people.

Even the mighty third prince Fengyun Wusi, and the thirteenth prince Fengyunqi who is similar in age have never felt that Fengyun Hongjin is so pampered.

Who dares to play this in front of Fengyun Hongjin?
Hearing Wang Duan's words, Fengyun Hongjin was a little shy.

And Wang Duan was ecstatic in his heart: Brother Han, I have learned to infer other things from one example!Did I realize it, did I realize it!

The little maid, Nan Nan, had an ugly expression on her face: "Princess...Your Majesty, why don't we run away, I think it's about to explode."

"Someone has run away."

Those who stood at the front and were ready to snatch the fairy bones at any time, saw that the death anger erupted early, turned their heads and ran away.

A large number of masters have already set off.

At this time, Feng Yunqi, the thirteenth prince of Xianxuan, erupted with great power and fled towards the Sanshen Mountain. Passing Fengyun Hongjin, he wanted to stay, but he saw Wang Duan holding his sister's hand and slipping away at a very fast speed. .

Feng Yunqi saw that Wang Duan Yujian was much faster than himself, and when he looked back, he saw that the rolling death energy had already forced him, and he sped up instantly: "Hurry up and run!"

In the Hall of the True Dragon, Ye Tianlu, the great prince of Shengxuan, saw the death energy billowing in, but he was not afraid.

Leaving aside this point of death, Ye Tianlu himself can resist.

In other words, the enchantment inherited from the True Dragon Temple will never let the dead energy break through.

However, under the cover of Ye Tianlu's divine sense, he saw that Han Zhou was sneaking very fast. He left the temple and rushed towards the back of the real keel. He quickly rushed out of the real dragon abyss and rushed into the crowd .

"This guy……"

"How did he replace Xingxuan in the inheritance?"

"Xingxuan is already dead, and I have to help him carry three big scapegoats."

Han Zhou's speed was too fast, he rushed out of Zhenlongyuan in just 3 minutes and mixed into the crowd.

Those who insisted that the death aura would not permeate, saw that the death aura really permeated, and then thought of running away, and Han Zhou just got into it.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that dead energy won't erupt? I just came here, why did I encounter an explosion of dead energy?"

Some people turned their heads to look, saw Han Zhou, and were stunned: "Han Zhou actually came to Xianxuan!"

Before, everyone thought that Han Zhou did not come to Xianxuan, but now it seems that Han Zhou has also come to compete for the immortal bones!
"It stands to reason that the death energy will spread out from the fairy bone and will slowly dissipate. Now, for some reason, it has lost its restraint and started to spread in all directions."

"Hurry up and run away, what are you explaining, if you run slowly, you will die!"

At this time, there are already people who are not greedy enough, and the speed is not fast enough, and they are already shrouded in death.

The dead air on the immortal corpse, coupled with the corpse poison, was terrifying to the limit.

Just being enveloped by the dead air, it quickly penetrated the defense of the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm. The skin of the enveloped people quickly festered and turned gray-black, and then began to flow yellow corpse water.

"what!"

Then, the last team was full of screams.

Someone shouted: "Han Gou, you still want to come here to pick up a bargain, but you didn't expect to encounter a deadly explosion right after you came here, hahahaha!"

Someone from the front team also shouted: "Han Gou is here? Haha, Han Gou, you won't die in a dead breath, will you?"

Han Zhou sneered: "Joke, you are so slow, it is possible to die inside, at my Han Zhou's speed, you die slowly, I will take a step first."

The long legs comparable to the fairy body swing wildly, the law of cloud, the law of electricity, and the law of time, three laws that can increase speed erupt at the same time.

Han Zhou's speed was more than ten times faster than the slowest person next to him.

He was several floors faster than the top experts among them, and his speed was extremely fast, and he quickly surpassed the rear team and came into the main force.

While running, Han Zhou saw Ye Henzhi walking through the space with Yu Jian.

Three ups and downs, went directly to Ye Henzhi's side, and hugged Ye Henzhi's waist: "Let's go!"

"Huh? Han Gou is here?"

"Why is Han Zhou here?"

"My soul is in the virtual world of Taichu. Some people say that Han Zhou just rushed over to Sanshen Mountain. He didn't know the situation. He reached the edge of the real Longyuan. He just caught up with the final explosion of death energy, so he turned around and ran away. This guy is fast enough. , have caught up with us."

"Hahaha, Han Gou also has today, I thought he would only take advantage of it, but I didn't expect him to be at a disadvantage."

At this time, Han Zhou hugged Ye Henzhi and reached the front team at an extremely fast speed.

In the front team, Wang Duan looked at Han Zhou, wanting to say hello.

However, Wang Duan soon saw Han Zhou running with Ye Henzhi in his arms.

As expected of Brother Han, unlike me, he only knows how to hold hands.

Wang Duan: "Hongjin, death is about to catch up, we are going faster!"

Fengyun Hongjin looked back and saw that the death energy was still far away, but the next moment she felt her waist was being hugged, and then her speed was even faster.

Under the Three Gods Mountain, there were still some hidden monsters, but because of the appearance of a large number of human races, they did not dare to show themselves.

At this time, death energy was rolling in, and he didn't care too much, so he showed up and ran wildly.

And some of those who started late were directly covered by the dead air that accelerated again, turning into pus on the spot.

"Escape!"

"Hurry up, although the death energy is pervasive, it is also becoming thinner. If you escape a hundred miles away, the death energy may not be able to cover it."

In the crowd, Han Zhou was communicating with Xiaobi, checking the information.

"Huh? Wang Duan?" Han Zhou immediately saw that Xiaobi had pretended to be himself and earned Wang Duan millions of spiritual source crystals.

Wang Duan spent tens of millions of Lingyuan crystals on drinking, and [-]% of them were taken away by Xiaobi.

"The Immortal of Wine, Jiumengzi..."

"Strong."

Xianxuan is indeed very big, I thought the legendary Xu Qingyang was already powerful enough.

Unexpectedly, there is such a person as Jiu Mengzi, who has been chasing and killing Xu Qingyang for seven years, which is amazing.

Soon, after reading the information, Han Zhou quickly turned his attention back to Wang Duan.

Sword God Mountain, Sword God Mountain lives with the lineage of Sword God, that is, the Wang family.

But there is a cultivator who has achieved a great deal of life on Jianshen Mountain, and many outsiders return to Jianshen Mountain to visit this strong man.

"The road to life is great."

Apart from seeking resources, Han Zhou came to Xianxuan for another purpose, which was to help Zhou Yi recover his real body.

But to condense the physical body, a monk with great success in life is needed to take action.

It seems that it is necessary to go to Sword God Mountain.

Soon, the front team crowd stopped.

Looking back, death energy enveloped the entire Sanshen Mountain at this time.

It also covers a hundred miles below the mountain.

However, the dead air that diffused became thinner.

"It shouldn't be. The immortal bone should have more than this little dead energy. Now after the riot, the dead energy is actually thinner."

"It's strange, the death energy is restricted by the immortal bones, it should slowly spread towards the sky, how could it suddenly lose control and spread towards the surroundings?"

Many people have a bad feeling.

After Han Zhou and Ye Henzhi stopped, Ye Henzhi looked at Han Zhou, and Han Zhou nodded.

Ye Henzhi understood, so he stopped talking.

This is not the place to talk.

Then, the large troops also rushed to the periphery and stopped.

A large number of young talents came here because of opportunities. After the crisis passed, these people all reacted.

Dead Qi lost the restraint of the fairy bone?How could the fairy bone suddenly lose its effect?

The thin dead air spread in all directions, and at the same time it was also steaming towards the sky.

The Immortal of Wine jumped up out of thin air, looked at the distant sky, and then took a sip from the wine gourd: "Hahaha, the bamboo basket fetched water for nothing."

"Unexpectedly, the fairy bone disappeared."

Many strong men couldn't help their eyebrows twitching, flew high into the sky, and looked towards the fairy seat of Sanshen Mountain.

On the fairy seat, there are only dilapidated armor and the sharp gun at this time.

The fairy bone has disappeared.

"What's going on? Where's the fairy bone?!"

"Immortal bone? What's wrong with the immortal bone?" There were also people with low strength who couldn't see clearly what was going on under the death aura asked.

Xu Qingyang looked at Xianzuo with an ugly expression: "The fairy bone has disappeared."

"??? What about my big fairy bone remains? Is it haunted?"

Jiu Mengzi flew to Xu Qingyang: "Xu Qingyang, the fairy bone has disappeared, there is no treasure to win, idle is idle, let's fight!"

Xu Qingyang slipped away.

Who wants to hang out with a drunk all the time?
Someone looked into the distance: "Since the fairy bone has disappeared, the magic gun..."

"Magic gun!"

Everyone's eyes warmed up again.

The fairy bone died on the seat of the fairy, obviously nailed to death by a sharp gun.

Now that the fairy bone is gone, only the sharp gun remains.

And the sharp gun must be a fairy weapon without a doubt!

At the beginning, many young talents did not dare to think about immortal weapons.

But now, there were no fairy bones to fight for, so a group of people set their sights on the sharp gun.

You can't come here for nothing, can you? !
At this time, somewhere in the distant no man's land, a huge figure surged against the wind from the ground.

The huge figure can be clearly seen even if it is thousands of miles away.

On the huge legs are golden armor and lavender leather armor.

The fur of an unknown creature is attached, exuding a strong killing intent.

That gigantic figure, like a terrifying Mo Luo, made people know that it was a monstrous troll at a glance.

The huge phantom is too tall to be seen clearly from the waist up. It is estimated that it is already above the earth and has entered space.

In the atmosphere, millions of miles of clouds cover the upper body of the phantom, making it impossible to see clearly.

The people present were dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that no man's land is dangerous.

But this phantom is too terrifying.

A million miles away, you can only see below the waist, but how high is the distance between the land and space in the Xuanxian Continent?

I don't know how many miles.

The height of this phantom is at least a million miles!

What kind of creature is this?
Could it be a fairy!
The phantom is moving.

Stirring the clouds around him.

As he moved, the surrounding clouds were quickly pushed away, reacting with each other, and began to turn into rain.

The rain curtain of thousands of miles directly made the phantom less clear.

Thunderstorms and rain covered everything.

None of the people present dared to take any action.

If this phantom does something, I am afraid that the small characters in the Nascent Soul Transformation Realm will die completely.

At this time, on the fairy seat of Sanshen Mountain, the sharp gun suddenly became bigger, turned into a million miles long, and shot towards the phantom.

"The sharp gun wants to suppress demons?"

Soon, everyone knew that they were wrong.

Above the clouds, a huge hand that exudes colorful colors like a soul reached out from the clouds and grabbed the sharp gun.

The sharp gun trembled continuously, and the golden light burst out.

Afterwards, the phantom and the sharp gun became smaller together and disappeared quickly.

Thousands of miles of thunderstorms and rain also disappeared instantly.

"This is……"

"The sharpshooter was taken away."

"Could it be that it is the existence that killed the immortal, and he is still alive, hiding in no man's land?"

"Now that the fairy bone has disappeared, he has taken back the sharp gun that suppressed the fairy corpse?"

"That person... I don't know if he is an immortal, but he must be a demon."

"It's so powerful, is this a fairy?"

What is the concept of the heaven and earth dharma at a height of millions of miles.

This is different from the heaven and earth law that Ye Tiansheng used back then.

Back then, Ye Tiansheng's aura of heaven and earth was also great, but it was imaginary, but this phantom was real, and its power far surpassed that of Ye Tiansheng back then.

"The Emperor Tiansheng is a strong man with the limit of the Dao. This phantom is far superior to the Emperor Tiansheng. It is definitely not just a Mahayana or crossing the catastrophe. It is definitely a real fairy-level master."

Han Zhou looked at the ghost and frowned.

This is the fairy?
This person might be able to destroy everything within the actual control range of the current Xianxuan Empire in the Xianxuan Continent in an instant.

This is the fairy?
Legend has it that Wen Dao became a saint in the later stage of cultivation, and his strength far surpassed that of ordinary immortals.

What kind of realm is that, what kind of power and influence?
Han Zhou was suddenly full of longing for his future.

With this kind of strength, I am afraid that the universe is so big that you can go as far as you want.

Ye Henzhi took a deep breath: "Do you think the Three Patriarchs are stronger, or the Demon Shadow?"

Han Zhou shook his head: "It's hard to say, the third ancestor is very kind, and he doesn't radiate power indiscriminately. Otherwise, we are so close to the third ancestor, we would have been shocked to death."

Ye Henzhi: "Did you hear that phantom's heartbeat?"

Han Zhou froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"The phantom is obviously not a phantom, but real." Ye Henzhi: "Accordingly, the blood in his body is so huge, shouldn't the sound of the blood flowing in his veins far surpass Jiang Hai, be deafening? I didn't hear anything arrive."

Han Zhou pinched his chin: "Is it possible, he is a corpse."

A dead body without dead body poison.

Ye Henzhi shook his head: "I don't know."

The people present breathed a sigh of relief seeing the phantom disappear.

"Almost died here."

If the ghost made a move, no one present, not even Han Zhou or Ye Tianlu, would be able to survive.

Someone looked at Xianzuo: "The fairy bone has disappeared, the sharp gun has also disappeared, and the armor has already rotted and lost its function... It's gone!"

"Get out of the treasure mountain empty-handed..."

"In addition to the True Dragon Temple and the Immortal Seat, the Three Gods Mountain also has a magic book?!"

Everyone looked to the other side of Sanshen Mountain.

The Sanshen Mountain is divided into three, the keel dragging the temple occupies one third, and the fairy bone on the fairy seat occupies one third.

Another third of the area belongs to a stone magic book.

In the magic book, demon corpses are everywhere.

Obviously, for endless years, before the human race discovered it, the nearby monster race had discovered it long ago.

But these monster races all died in the magic book.

"Are you sure you dare to go in and find out?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Wealth and wealth are in danger."

"The road of cultivating immortals is to walk against the sky, and you may die at any time, and you would rather die if you don't change!"

Among monks, speculators are the least lacking.

There will never be a shortage of adventurous people.

Now that the true dragon inheritance has no place, and the fairy bones have disappeared, of course some people will focus on the magic book.

Ye Henzhi looked at the magic book: "What should I do?"

Han Zhou shook his head.

Those who are not greedy can only take risks at noon, because sooner or later they will die.

There are three treasures in the Sanshen Mountain, who have obtained the inheritance of the real dragon, and let Leng Yunxin and Ning Yuqiuxi enter it, and almost all the fairy bones have been taken away by him.

Han Zhou never believed that there would be a mountain in Xianxuan's no-man's land, which was called the burial place of the strong, and the three desperate places were all chances.

There must be ghosts in the last magic book.

Who will die.

"We won't go, let's go to the theater, it's better to watch it from a distance, so as not to splatter blood on your body."

Beside, many people looked at Han Zhou.

"Bah, Han Gou, dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths."

"Dog day curse us."

Han Zhou turned his head: "Oh? You are finished."

"In the virtual world in the early days, you scolded me, I don't bother to talk to you, and it's useless to fight."

"Call me here and kill you."

(End of this chapter)