I'm just a goblin!

Chapter 342

Hong Youtian fell into the fourth dimension, leaving not even a body behind.

Therefore, the Hongmeng dead branch that Han Chen was extremely envious of also sank in the fourth dimension forever along with Hong Youtian.

But in fact, the dead branch of Hongmeng in Hong Youtian's hand is not real at all, but a fake projected from the memory of looking back using the law of retrospection.

The real Hongmeng dead branches are naturally in the hands of the White Dragon Golden Immortal, and Hong Youtian has only had close contact with it a few times.

"It seems there is not enough opportunity!"

After comforting himself casually, Han Chen followed the call and continued deep into the desert.

But just as he was setting off, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from the sky in the wild land.

boom! !

For a time, many immortals who were searching for treasures in the wild land looked up.

I saw a crack like a bloody eye opening in the gloomy and chaotic sky.

It may be that the strength of the debris barrier in the primitive wilderness is too high. As soon as the crack appeared, it began to shrink continuously, and finally returned to the original state.

But before the rift was completely restored, someone had already taken advantage of the situation and entered this desert world.

There are 15 of them in total, all wearing thick black armor and exuding a mysterious aura as powerful as a star.

In addition to the powerful aura, Han Chen also sensed an all-too-familiar aura from the bodies of these mysterious immortals.

"Demon Race!!"

With a grim look on his face, he instantly gathered all his aura and ran towards the increasingly strong sense of summons.

The demons represent heaven. If there is a conflict at this stage, he may be strangled. There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Therefore, he must find out the source of the summoning feeling as soon as possible, and then leave this primitive land as soon as possible.

boom! !

Han Chen stepped hard on the void, and the void under his feet suddenly distorted, and then rebounded quickly. With this reaction, his figure accelerated crazily, and disappeared into the vast yellow sand in the blink of an eye.
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above the sky.

The fifteen demon immortals looked down at the endless desert, their eyes filled with a heart-stopping chill.

"Shentu Jiwen, Miao Sheng, you two stay, the other 12 people will do their best to strangle the trial immortals in this primitive and barbaric land, don't let any of them go!!"

A Demon Seed Xuanxian with countless dark laws like glass fragments floating around his body gave a cold command. This person's name is Miesheng, and he is the number one genius in the Celestial Celestial Palace.

The Hall of Cultivation of Immortals is the place where Heaven gathers the top geniuses in the entire universe and cultivates golden immortals.

To be able to dominate a place like this shows that its strength is terrifying.

"Yes!!"

The twelve demon immortals who were not named had no objections. They leaned down and swept down the desert and began to hunt everywhere.

As for the two demon immortals who were left behind, Shentu Jiwen and Miao Sheng stood quietly waiting for the aftermath of the destruction of life.

"The reason why I keep you two here is because you are the strongest person in Yangxian Palace besides me, and you are also the best candidates to complete the tasks assigned by the Emperor and Queen of Heaven."

"A mission assigned by the Emperor and Queen of Heaven himself?"

Shentu Jiwen and Miao Sheng looked at each other with excited expressions on their faces.

"This fragment of the ancient wilderness is the place where a demon at the level of an Immortal King was reincarnated. It is very likely that he has awakened, but his strength will not be too exaggerated. At most, he has returned to the level of a Golden Immortal.

The Emperor and Queen of Heaven want us to kill him before his strength is fully restored! ! "

Miessheng's voice was indifferent, as if killing the Golden Immortal was not an impossible task.

"understand!"

When Shentu Jiwen and Miao Sheng heard this, their faces showed crazy and bloodthirsty smiles.

Immediately, Miessheng raised his hand and offered a dark skull.

As soon as this skull appeared, circles of dark aura of high-level demons spread out.

Shentu Jiwen and Miao Sheng were suppressed, and their expressions changed, but Miesheng remained calm and composed.

This is a long-dead demon Daluo Jinxian. It has only a trace of soul power left, and is extremely sensitive to the enemy of life and death who kills it.

hum!
As if sensing the aura of the enemy, two wisps of blood flames like bean sprouts suddenly appeared in the eye holes of the Golden Immortal's skull, looking straight into the depths of the desert.

"Walk!!"

The sole of Mie Sheng's foot stepped hard into the void, turning into billowing black mist and rushing towards the direction the skull was looking.

Shentu Jiwen and Miao Sheng followed closely behind.
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The desert seemed truly endless.

Han Chen was racing all the way, and everything he passed was filled with yellow sand.

If the feeling of calling hadn't become stronger and stronger, he would have thought he had lost his way.

There is no distinction between day and night in the wild land, so the longer you stay there, the more blurry your perception of time becomes.

Han Chen was so anxious that he didn't know how long he had been traveling, let alone which part of the desert he had penetrated.

By the time he realized it, he had already entered a sandstorm area.

The wind is rolling, the yellow sand covers the sky and the sun, and the endless wind laws are like knives striking towards the face.Fortunately, Han Chen, as a demon immortal, has rough skin and thick flesh. If an ordinary human immortal strayed into this sandstorm area, he would probably have to spend all his immortal power to protect his immortal body.

Continuing to move forward despite the sandstorm, the deeper into the sandstorm area, the more powerful the wind laws inside become, and the energy of some wind laws has even reached the level of an ordinary Xuanxian's vigorous attack.

At this point, even Han Chen felt a little overwhelmed, so he could only resort to the Seven Kills Law to protect his body and continue to penetrate deeper.

After a long journey, just when he felt that he was infinitely close to the source of the summoning sense, he came across the Destruction group in a sandstorm.

Han Chen was alert in advance, and before the three Mieshengs noticed him, he regained all his laws and allowed the wind to blow him all over with blood. He looked like an inconspicuous fairy who strayed into a sandstorm area.

"Hehehe."

Miessheng, who was holding the Golden Immortal Skull, glanced down at Han Chen, who seemed to be struggling in the sandstorm area, and suddenly sneered.

Shentu Jiwen didn't understand what he meant: "What's wrong?"

Miessheng sneered and said: "This place is very close to the place where the great devil reincarnated. Those who can approach such a place in the sandstorm area are either people related to the devil, or children of luck who may inherit the great devil's will." .

Miao Sheng, you stay here to deal with this guy. "

"it is good."

Miao Sheng glanced at Han Chen in the sandstorm suspiciously.

He did not swoop down to kill them immediately, but pretended not to care. He followed Miessheng and the two men for a while before disappearing into the rolling sandstorm and turning around to attack and kill them.

Although he is the proud son of the Yangxian Palace, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy, but is extremely cautious.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention who is the lion and who is the rabbit is still unclear.

After a moment, Miao Sheng quietly killed Han Chen.

At that time, Han Chen saw that Miessheng and the others had disappeared into the rolling yellow sand, so he summoned the Seven Killing Principle again and prepared to take a detour to break through the sandstorm area.

snort!
Miao Sheng sneered, stretched out his hand and pinched it, twisting out a wisp of golden light like a steel needle from the void, and then quietly threw out the golden light.

call out!
The golden light was as fast as a flash of light, piercing the back of Han Chen's head in an instant.

Han Chen froze slightly, stopped suddenly, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

"Ok?"

Miao Sheng frowned slightly, but before he could react, a majestic figure rushed towards him like a black tower.

Han Chen had a stern look on his face, holding the Seven Kill Immortal Wheel in his hand, and struck Miao Sheng on the head with lightning speed.

Chi! !

Although the Immortal Killing Wheel struck all the way from Miao Sheng's head, it did not cause any damage, as if it passed through a phantom.

"interesting."

Miao Sheng, whose hair was not injured, looked at Han Chen with interest and asked seriously:
"You can even fool me into being a clone. How did you do it?"

Han Chen looked around, looking for Miao Sheng's true body, "Guess!"

Miao Sheng smiled and said: "Well, let me tell you what happened to my law clone first, and then you tell me what happened to your law clone. How about it?"

Han Chen bared his white teeth and said, "Okay!"

Miao Sheng raised his hand and an identical clone appeared next to him.

Even if Han Chen had the original true eyes, it would be difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"My law is infinite light, so I can create countless clones that look fake and real. Even if you can find my true body, you can't hurt a hair on my head."

Miao Sheng directly stated his legal ability without worrying about being cracked by Han Chen.

After all, his Infinite Light Law is close to the Infinite Law, making him almost invincible.

"It's your turn!" Miao Sheng stared at Han Chen and said.

Han Chen bared his teeth and smiled: "I use the law of retrieval. As long as I retrace the time that has passed, I can pull my past self to the present, which is equivalent to a clone!"

"The Law of Retrospection, no wonder, the clone created in this way is almost the same as the real body. If this is the case, wouldn't you be able to create countless clones, and these clones have the same combat power as the real body?" Miao Saint guessed.

Han Chen's eyes lit up, "Theoretically it should be possible."

But soon, Miao Sheng showed a look of regret: "Unfortunately, your immortal power is limited and cannot support the huge consumption of the retrospection law. At most, you can only create one or two clones, and they cannot last for too long. time.

But if it were me, with the endless immortal power provided by the Law of Infinite Light, I could use the Law of Retrospection to create countless clones with the same strength as the main body.

Hehehe, hahahaha, I have to kill you, and then absorb your backtracking law..."

Miao Sheng became more and more excited as he talked, but soon his enthusiastic expression suddenly froze as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"No, when using the law of retrospection to create a clone with the same strength as the real body, what you should worry about most is not the magical power, but the backlash of time.

Time is a taboo. Whenever the power of the law of time is used, the immortal body and soul will be irreversibly damaged. No one can bear this kind of damage, not even the Golden Immortal, not even the Immortal King! "

Hearing this, Han Chen suddenly became excited:
"Don't worry about this. I have a way to resist the backlash of the Law of Time. Thank you for providing me with such a good idea.

You're so weird! ! "

(End of this chapter)