forbidden place

() Cui Zhongqing showed a wry smile on his face: "Everyone who accepts the inheritance of the Holy King, in the deepest part of his consciousness, will condense into a weak consciousness. The indoctrination of those laws is actually a kind of preparation for taking over."

"Between the comprehension of countless laws, there is a faint memory of consciousness. These laws are originally the memory of the so-called demon god. When these memories are activated again, the demon god will be resurrected, which is the so-called success of seizing the house!"

"The same is true for the inheritance of the Demon Lord. The reason why I was able to escape this catastrophe is because I have two consciousness bodies, the Demon Lord and the Holy King.

Han Hui frowned: "Whose plot is it?"

"One was called Demon Lord back then, and the other was called Holy King back then. Both of them are disciples of 'God'!" Cui Zhongqing said.

Han Hui smiled wryly and shook his head, the history of mankind is simply the history of this "God", and any two disciples are so powerful.

He thought of himself again, in the eyes of Xingxiu, he was also the descendant of "God". In fact, he was able to wipe out the two great hells, relying on the large purification pool and sin altar left by "God".

"Where are his two disciples now? They should be dead? If they are not dead, why make it so complicated?" Han Hui asked.

"That's right, the two of them turned into fly ash [-] million years ago, and their consciousness was revived. It's just a kind of detached backhand they left behind." Cui Zhongqing nodded and said.

"Now that my yin and yang are reconciled, and I have obtained a yin and yang fish, I must use the yin and yang energy to nourish it, and I hope the master will fulfill it!" Cui Zhongqing bowed deeply to Han Hui when he said this.

From the bottom of his heart, he regards Han Hui as his master. He used to think that Han Hui was a great demon god, but now that he knows that Han Hui is not a demon god, he respects him even more.

A mortal who has made extraordinary achievements is naturally more admirable.

He, Cui Zhongqing, was just a small person in the state of ecstasy before, and never thought of being able to become a Jindan real person. Looking at the situation, the state of returning to the sea is a distant dream.

In the end, because of meeting Han Hui, he has achieved today's realm!

"That's okay, you come in and practice!" As he said, Han Hui reopened the small fantasy world, and Cui Zhongqing entered the small world.

Han Hui also sat cross-legged on the ground slowly, closed his eyes, and began to practice and comprehend. There are countless star formations in Xingxiu Sea, and it will take time for him to comprehend them.

The fastest thing in the world is time. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and the essence liquid in the entire dreamland is basically consumed.

The cauldron of eternity buzzed, and the large purification pool flew out of it. After exhausting the last drop of primordial liquid, Hanhui finally cracked the altar of atonement.

"God's Whip is made up of countless restrictions. There are traces to follow. I have realized it, and I have also realized it in the Great Purification Pool. The Triangle Demon King is indeed God's backhand. How can I let you do what you want?" Han Hui stretched out his hand With one finger, countless materials were filled and rolled in the cauldron of eternity, one after another primordial stones flew up, rushed into the good fortune oven, and began to burn crazily, releasing the strongest energy.

Without primordial liquid, primordial stone can only be used instead. Hanhui wants to recast a large purification pool. As long as the principle of great purification is deciphered, it is too simple to replicate.

As for the material, it may not necessarily be exactly the same as the God of the past. After understanding the principle, through the deduction of the Eternal Cauldron, Hanhui can create a large purification pool that is more exquisite than the one God made.

Of course, alternative materials can also be used to create a large purification pool with the same properties and effects.

After a while, a pitch-black inkstone flew out of the fortune oven, Han Hui laughed loudly, and reached out to grab the new inkstone.

After grabbing the brand-new large purification pool, Han Hui stepped out of Xingxiu Sea and arrived in the middle of the desert, above the passage of the Bone Hell in Yudian State.

With a "bang", after Han Hui left, Xingxiu collapsed, and the sky was full of starlight, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Originally Xingxiu Sea had already been destroyed, but it was Hanhui who used his supernatural powers to consolidate it. When he left, that was when Xingxiu Sea collapsed.

The golden bone sage has long since regretted the exit of this hell, and rebuilt a small palace, allowing the spirit of bones to condense in a radius of a million miles.

As soon as Han Hui's body approached here, the golden bone sage stood up, standing upright, like an unrivaled king.

"buzz"

A golden light flashed, and the big stick hit Han Hui hard on the top of his head.

This is an indescribable force, much stronger than the attacks of Emperor Jiyuan and Xingxiu. This is the power of the Golden Bone Great Sage!

The Great Sage of Golden Bone has been successfully shattered!

Han Hui looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, twisted his body suddenly, took a step forward, punched fiercely, and blasted towards the sky, and in this punch, a dazzling array of saber light was condensed.

The three-talent sword array was condensed to the extreme!

It is also in the Broken Realm, and Han Hui himself is a strong man in the Broken Realm. Before he was broken, his body was destroyed and recast countless times by the sun and the sun.

Although the powerhouses of the Bone Hell are known for their strength, they may not be able to defeat Han Hui, but Han Hui did not fight head-on with the Golden Bone Great Sage.

In the dreamy small world, there is a lot of power. Hundreds of millions of monks shot at the same time, and the condensed knife array blocked the golden bone stick in an instant.

Then, with a flash of the knife, the Great Sage of Bones was crushed!

"How is it possible? I was successfully broken and became the new Bone King. How could I be killed?" The Golden Bone Sage roared crazily.

Han Hui also instantly understood what was going on with the Bone King. The Bone Hell had always thought about the return of the Bone King, but it was actually just a prophecy.

This Fangtian has already been determined to be a person. When a person dies, he will turn into blood and bones, and the blood hell and bone hell will be born.

If a human corpse turns into a pool of blood, it will become a blood emperor, and if it turns into a pile of dry bones, it will become a bone king.

The Qi of bones in the hell of bones was almost completely absorbed by the cold light, and it was impossible to form a king of bones. After the Golden Bone King came back, he used the remaining energy of bones in hell to comprehend the Dao and realize the extreme loneliness between heaven and earth, and he succeeded. Broken and became the so-called king of bones.

If this real bone king is successfully born, he must be much stronger than him, but unfortunately, the spirit of bones was sucked out by Han Hui.

"It seems that the Blood Hell is almost over. Could it be that the Bull Head King became the new Blood King?" After defeating the Golden Bone King, Han Hui said to himself.

With a flick of his sleeve, the last energy of bones and the palace of bones in the world were collected into the small fantasy world, injected into the stars of bones, and strengthened the power of stars of bones.

Of course, the golden bone sage was shattered, and all the white bone powder turned into was collected, and there was no waste at all. Every cell and every particle in the body of a master of the broken realm is tyrannical and perfect.

"Now is the time to collect the Yellow Spring!" Han Hui's body swayed, and he entered the hell of the Yellow Spring, and the black water of the Yellow Spring swept across the sky.

"Boy! It turned out to be you! How dare you come here?" A warrior from Huangquan growled and said to Han Hui.

Han Hui didn't answer, and with a thought, the dreamy small world suddenly enveloped the entire Huangquan ocean. Han Hui's small world has now grown to billions of miles, vast and boundless, comparable to the continent under his feet, so it can naturally be collected. Huangquan Ocean.

At the moment Huangquan Haiyang was collected, a roar came from the depths of Huangquan Hell, and Hanhui's mental storm shot out, and he 'saw' a tall yellow figure, standing on a spring, blasting at Hanhui Out of the punch.

There was a sneer on the corner of Han Hui's mouth, a saber light covered the entire Underworld, bathing the Underworld in light.

"Swish"

After the sword light, the entire Yellow Spring hell, only that mouthful of Yellow Spring remained.

Han Hui stretched out his hand to grab it, and a huge force gushed out, pulling out the Yellow Spring abruptly. This is a small spring, and the spring is filled with the extremely rich black water of the Yellow Spring.

It can even be said that it is not the black water of Huangquan, because a drop of water sprayed out from the spring will turn into the black water of Huangquan like a big river.

The divine sense probed the past, don't kill it in an instant, Han Hui's expression changed, he didn't expect this mouth of hell to be so tyrannical.

He carefully planted Huang Quan into his own small world.