Chapter 1267 Totem Jar

Chapter 1267

Boom, the two bursts of energy shot apart again, and Dongku, the leader of the Saint Army, was once again covered in blood, with an extra military flag in his hand. The flag gun pointed straight at Fang Han's heart.

But Fang Han Ghost Martial Sage's picture rolled up and merged into the body, the figure was actually taller than the winter cave, and the civilization history of the era flickered one after another, showing an incomparable aura of avenues.

Era God Fist, Good Fortune God Fist, Genesis God Fist, Judgment Seven Styles, Judgment Sacred Law, Moderate God Fist... All kinds of boxing techniques and martial arts have been displayed by Fang Han one by one, and his body has already been hit The saint punches at least tens of thousands of punches, and every time his body is cracked, but he is repaired in the next moment. The battle is hearty and hearty. The indestructible body makes the saint's army leader Dongdong feel chills in his heart.

"This person's recovery ability is too strong. I have been fighting against him. With the body of a military leader, I can't take advantage of it."

The Saint Army Master Dongku thought in his heart, and suddenly punched out, the flesh and blood of his whole body turned into strips of savage worms, drawing power towards the void, and besieging Fang Han.

"Myriad insects devour the Lord."

He turned his body into a worm, trying to wipe out Fang Han.

"A group of dragons without a leader!" Fang Han's body also disintegrated at once, turning into tens of thousands of giant dragons, displaying the highest supernatural power in the formula of transforming everything into a dragon. Reaching the true mystery, the two are combined, and like the barbarian Meng Chong, the crystal kingdom of the gods has transformed into the ancestor dragon.

The map of Ghost Martial Saints is radiant, and the heroic spirits of the gods are rolling and scattered in it. Fang Han turns into a giant dragon and fights against the giant saint worm. Every time he collides, his martial arts cultivation, will and various supernatural powers. The comprehension of Tao is one point more.

In Fang Han's trance, he understood the holy way, and his mana became more and more powerful, more and more mellow, round and flawless, like glass, pure and impeccable, his cultivation had almost reached the level of a saint, but Because there is no absorption of holy-level spiritual veins, it is impossible to become holy in one step. Of course, it didn't trigger the Holy Tribulation.

In a trance, his mind seemed to have evolved into a holy world, the Heavenly Heart Holy World.

According to the rumors, if one becomes a saint, one's mind will evolve into the Heavenly Heart Sacred Realm, creating all kinds of wisdom and morality. Educate all things and open up the wisdom of all things.

The Heavenly Heart Sacred Realm is full of mysteries. Unique to saints.

In Fang Han's mind, there is a vague artistic conception of forming the holy world of Tianxin.

During the battle, he forgot everything, forgot that he was in deep danger, forgot all kinds of martial arts, even the way of the era, all martial arts were integrated into one furnace, and in the dark, he seemed to be with A great existence in the heavens merged into one, that great existence surpassed the immortal king, and existed forever in countless epochs.

That is the door to eternal life.

Suddenly, Fang Han let out a long roar, the sound pierced through gold and cracked rocks, pierced through the ages, and turned into a huge wave that soared into the sky. In this sound wave, an unknown number of barbarian warriors stained the void with blood, exploded into pieces, and merged into Fang Han's body. Among the transformed dragons.

The battle between Fang Han and the Saint Army Lord Winter Grotto caused heavy casualties to the barbarian army, and tens of millions of barbarian troops died in it.

The power of these barbarian troops was all refined by Fang Han and entered the body. Gradually, the Ghost Warrior Sacred Figure could not be digested for a while, causing the breath of the barbarians to shuttle around in the body.

Suddenly, a hidden spot in Fang Han's body, an earthen jar, seemed to have felt these forces and was attracted. There was a suction force in that earthen jar. , all were sucked into the earthen jar.

"How is this going?"

Fang Han had an insight into the details, and suddenly realized from the selfless battle, he immediately discovered that the crock was absorbing the power of the barbarians, as if something was waking up.

There are not many magic weapons in his body, and they are usually refined to replenish the three-three-three-day treasure, and the remaining mysterious items are only this earthen jar.

The crock was an old man's item that Fang Han bought in front of the temple of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. After careful research, he found that it was indeed a barbarian artifact, but it didn't have any magic power. Even if he used Zhou Tianyi's calculation, he felt it was a mysterious item The sacrificial utensil, just don't know what the material is.

Even Zhou Tianyi couldn't figure out the material, so Fang Han knew that this earthen jar was a treasure. It has been left behind, and unexpectedly, some miracles have been triggered today.

Fang Han had an idea, and immediately poured more spirits of the barbarian warriors he had absorbed into the earthen pot.

boom!

The earthen pot unexpectedly flew out of his body. Fang Han seemed to feel that a great soul inside was waking up. On the body of the pot, there appeared many totems, such as pictures of barbarians worshiping the moon, and barbarians drawing water. Picture, there is a picture of barbarians slaughtering... It completely shows the scene of ancient barbarians multiplying and thriving. On the altar, countless high priests are chanting spells in ancient barbaric language.

"What? This is... This is one of the seven barbaric holy artifacts of our barbarians, the totem pot, why did it appear on your body?" The barbarian crock flew out, and the barbarian saint army leader Dongku was shocked.

Fang Han doesn't know what this crock is? But he knew that in ancient legends, the barbarians had seven barbaric holy artifacts that suppressed luck and fought against the sky and heaven. However, during countless years of fighting, those seven barbaric holy artifacts were gradually broken by the heavens. , disappeared in the long river of history, and belonged to the legend of the past, but now, the legend has actually reappeared.

Seven savage holy artifacts, this totem jar is one of them, in addition to the crown of thorns, the wild blade, the blood-stained clothes... Each of them has the power to shake the world .

Originally, although Fang Han was formidable, Dongku, the leader of the Saint Army, was completely able to contend. If the two continued to fight like this, they might not be able to tell the winner for three days and three nights, and the Saint could completely withdraw.

But now, as soon as the totem pot came out, he seemed to have met his nemesis, and all the beasts in his body were suppressed, and he could only move around, unable to exert his maximum strength.

Every time he punches out, when he encounters the breath of the totem pot, all the beasts in his body will tremble, and he can only use 30% of his original 100% strength.

Moreover, Dongku, the leader of the Saint Army, felt that some of the power of each punch would be sucked away by the totem pot. This time, the viciousness of his whole body was greatly reduced.

"Good guy, this barbaric pot actually has great restraint power against barbarians." Fang Han immediately sensed the current situation, and was overjoyed. The Tianchan Buddha Emperor came out to suppress the barbarian saints, but now unexpectedly, the totem pot was activated.

"Taking advantage of your illness, I will kill you!" Fang Han gained the upper hand, acted like a tiger with wings added, and unleashed the Thirty-Three-Three-Three-Day Good Fortune Fist, surrounding the sage army leader for repeated bombardments.

Immediately, the whole body of the Saint Army Lord Winter Cave was cracked, and the blood of the saint was stained with tattoos all over his body, but his face was calm and composed, showing the demeanor of a generation of saints. His eyes were always looking at the totem pot, and the eyes in his pupils A strangely calm and frighteningly powerful power flickered.

boom!

Suddenly, Fang Han bombarded his body with a punch, punching a big hole in his body, and the huge heart made up of many gods and insects appeared.

However, there was a sinister smile on his face, and suddenly a few barbarian words came out of his mouth.

"Ka! Ku! Li! Ang!..." These barbarian characters are actually similar to the six-character mantra in power. They seem to be born from the concentration of the mysteries of heaven and earth, the trajectory of the sun and the moon, and all the worship of the barbarians Seed syllables.

Humming buzzing, after hearing these syllables, the totem jar actually started to stop working, as if it was about to escape from Fang Han's control and fly out through the air.

"Hahahahaha..." Dongku, the leader of the Saint Army, laughed wildly: "The totem pot is the holy weapon of our barbarians. Without the blood of the barbarians, it is impossible to control it. My barbaric spell is the highest mystery that activates the totem pot. , thank you for giving me such a treasure. After I get this treasure, I will soon become a barbarian emperor. In order to thank you, I will seal you and let you be roasted by the holy fire on the altar for generations. .”

"The pot of the totem, blend into my body, the human pot becomes one, invincible!"

The whole person released a mysterious spell, which was about to merge with the totem jar, Fang Han couldn't stop it at all, because he didn't sacrifice this earthen jar.

However, at the moment when the Saint Army and the totem pot merged into one, a golden bergamot suddenly protruded from Fang Han's body. With a pinch, the Dongdong Cave could not move, and was captured by the Tianchan Buddha Emperor. The giant hand suppressed.

Then with a pinch of the bergamot, the winter cave let out a scream and turned into countless worms. Fang Han immediately used Taoism to collect the blood essence of the saint, but the totem pot spun for a while, and the entire barbarian clan was shocked. The sages all inhaled into it.

"This totem jar is a barbarian sacred weapon. In the words of the heavenly court, it is a holy artifact. At the beginning, seven holy artifacts formed the barbaric realm, and combined with many barbarian emperors, they could compete against the immortal king. But these seven holy artifacts were destroyed by the artifacts of fortune, and completely lost their effectiveness. The treasure you got now is the body of the totem jar, but it is not as powerful as it was back then, but as you Its cultivation base is strong, you can slowly restore it, and maybe you can comprehend some uncomprehending mysteries from its body."

The voice of the Tianzen Buddha Emperor came over, and a wave of Buddha power poured into the totem jar, and immediately the saint on it was completely integrated into the earthen jar. The totem appeared on the inside, and he moved the crock casually, and even felt that he could summon the figure of the Lord of the Winter Cave again to fight against the enemy.

This totem jar can hold all barbarians.

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