Chapter 603: The Tree Falls and the Hozen Scatteres (2)

Fang Han is now underground, looking for the Renhuang pen.

He had no idea how much trouble he had caused outside this time.

But with his wisdom, he can guess it naturally.

Killing a deputy head in the Yuhuamen, killing hundreds of disciples that Hua Tiandu put in, killing people, and even challenging the Supreme Elder, these are all things that are tantamount to treason. The Supreme Elder of the Yuhuamen held a meeting In the meeting, you will definitely punish yourself, and even deprive yourself of your Huangquan map.

But Fang Han didn't care about these things. It's a big deal to go out of the feather gate. If Yuhuamen can't tolerate this, and if they help Hua Tiandu, then there is nothing to be nostalgic for. Anyway, he has never received some benefits from Yuhuamen, and his contribution to Yuhuamen is far greater than what he has received.

Of course, he still believed in Feng Baiyu, he was a man of all means, and even the protoss said he was a key figure, and he would definitely not give up on him easily.

However, these things made them mess around. Strengthening one's own strength is the key.

The Xuanhuang Great World, like the Wuji World, has rich soil and deep water. Deep in the ground, there are richer landforms than the Wuji World, and I don't know how many layers.

Fang Han is familiar with the road, and almost in an instant, he arrived at the place where the human emperor's pen and the hateful god emperor fought last time.

This place is ferocious underground magma, surging like a tide. It is the best choice for practicing fire-type Taoism. Fang Han's Scarlet Emperor Fire Emperor Qi is automatically absorbed, and the power of thousands of miles of flames pours into it. The hot flames could not pose any threat to Fang Han at all.

It's empty here, there's nothing left.

Fang Han did not find any trace of Huangbi at all.

"Fang Han, if the Renhuang pen is not here, how can we find it? It comes and goes without a trace, and it can travel through the infinite world in an instant. It is impossible for us to catch up to this kind of existence." Yan looked at the empty space. Wild underground, sighed.

"Don't worry, let me use the little fate technique to investigate, maybe I can find some clues."

Fang Leng said calmly, he has been in seclusion in the map of the underworld for sixty years, and his cultivation has become more and more profound. Although he has not been able to comprehend the mysteries of the laws of space, became a myth, and reached the "Cave Heaven Realm", he has comprehended in silence and can In the dark, the induction is like a god.

He has also begun to understand the small fate technique, which can be used in various magical ways.

At that moment, in the tumbling magma, Fang Han moved his mind, sat down cross-legged, moved his fingers, and the rune of the small fate flew out of his head, and countless brilliance flickered on it, as if he was calculating, calculating , calculating something, and seeming to be inductive, looking around.

Yan looked at Fang Han's display, but couldn't help him much.

Although he is powerful, he has regained his strength. Now he has the power of three billion galloping horses, and he is also proficient in various cultivation techniques. Even the Great Reincarnation Technique, he knows a thing or two, and he can see it. Small fate, but no comprehension ability. Even if Fang Han told it the condensed syllables of the Little Fate Technique, it still couldn't comprehend it, and I don't know why.

Not only him, but even many people in the Eight Parts of the Buddha can't comprehend the small fate technique at all, and even the syllable that Fang Qingxue sang can't remember it.

This seems to be the supernatural power of Little Fate, specially tailored for Fang Han and Fang Qingxue. Except for these two people, no one can comprehend it. It's that amazing.

Even Fang Han himself could not explain this phenomenon.

The runes of the small fate are not eroded by the power of space or even time at all. They swirl in the ground fire magma and seep down. Various images appear in front of Fang Han's eyes, as if they were in the fog. It's like looking at flowers, and it seems to be performing a shadow play. Fang Han's mind was jumping, and he suddenly felt that there was a slight fluctuation of mana in a distorted parallel space deep in the underground flame lava.

Among the underground lava, there are some deeper places. Because of the eternal flame, it has been burning for countless billions of years. The accumulated fire has melted the space. It is extremely dangerous there, and the space is extremely distorted. The mysterious land, the immortal master, enters it, there is only one word, die.

Sensing this slight fluctuation of mana, Fang Han grabbed down with both hands, and the vast mana rushed down, and immediately went deep into the twisted space, and grabbed a strand of white and long hair.

This white and long hair is a full three thousand feet long, extremely delicate, shiny, and extremely transparent. There is a terrifying power in it. Fang Han holds the hair and wraps it around his fingertips, and he feels it. The flesh and blood smelled of being cut.

"What a terrifying power, whose hair is this?"

Yan also saw it, and tried his best to think about it, but he didn't have any clue.

"This hair is indeed terrifying. A person with such terrifying hair is probably much stronger than Feng Baiyu. I even feel that this hair contains extremely terrifying power of space and time. There is even the power of the world." Fang Han stroked this hair, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated into it, and found that there was actually a huge space inside the hair, almost larger than the space of the Babu Stupa, and that space was not Empty, there are mountains and water, flowers and grass inside, it seems to be a paradise, an independent world.

This made Fang Han extremely shocked.

Who is he, so powerful, he has cultivated a miniature world in his own hair.

This is already beyond Fang Han's imagination, especially in the miniature world in the hair, there are even some balls of light, like the sun, moon and stars, revolving endlessly. The only shortcoming is that there are no living things in the world of hair.

"This hair is an excellent material. I can even use the refining technique in the Tianlong Secret Book to refine this hair into a middle-grade Taoist weapon, the evil dragon whip." Fang Han sighed, and used his spiritual thoughts again Exploring in the hair, exploring the mysteries of this miniature world, "Huh?"

He suddenly discovered something. In this miniature world, there are actually many corpses. In the soil of this miniature world, it seems to be integrated with the whole world. He didn't notice it just now. clues.

Those corpses in the mud were all tall and bony, and they were actually god warriors! And there are masters at the level of gods. Even Fang Han saw a master at the level of a god king.

In a hair, there is a small world, and in the small world, there are the corpses of the god warriors. It can be clearly seen that these god warriors are parasitic existences in this hair. It's like a parasitic demon in the eight pagodas.

These protoss warriors are also in the world of hair, praying non-stop to add strength to the owner of the hair.

However, this hair was cut off by a huge force, and all the god warriors inside were also beheaded, and all vitality was stifled by that force.

"Horror, horror, it's really scary. Tens of thousands of god warriors, eight god kings, and three god kings are parasitized in a single hair. How many god warriors can be parasitized in that head of hair? God kings, god kings? "

Yan was trembling all over. With his current cultivation base, he couldn't help feeling cold when he saw this scene. Thinking about such a terrifying thing, he was extremely afraid.

"It is indeed powerful, but the corpses of these protoss warriors are quite beneficial. I can just refine them into supernatural powers and use them when cultivating my own power in the future."

With a wave of Fang Han's hand, all the god race corpses in this hair entered the World Tree, and those ordinary god race warriors were transformed into the power of gods, integrated into his body, and stored. The corpses of the eight gods turned into eight magical fruits, and the corpses of the three god kings turned into three true god seeds.

"I dare to conclude that this hair was cut off by the Human Emperor's pen. The god warriors inside were also killed by the Human Emperor's pen. All the spiritual intelligence in these god warriors was directly obliterated, and life and death were cut off. There is a wound on this hair, it is indeed the breath of the emperor's pen."

Touching the broken part of this hair, Fang Han subtly noticed that there was an edge of grasping the life and death of all living beings, extremely sharp, upright, an example for all living beings, and straight writing.

This is the unique breath of Renhuang pen. Any magic weapon, any power cannot be learned.

"I'm sure, the Human Emperor's Pen is suppressing a terrifying existence. They cut off each other's hair while fighting each other. But fortunately, I caught a clue. With this hair and the breath of the Human Emperor's Pen, I You can use some tracking secrets to find their existence."

Fang Han thought about it, looking for some imprints of supernatural powers in the "Little Fate". It was discovered that one of the thirty-three supreme supernatural powers of the devoured Wu Shitian God Emperor was called the "Ancient Shadow Appearance Method", which is the supreme means to find the enemy based on the breath, and it is an ancient supernatural power.

"There is a great tracking technique in the Three Thousand Avenues. Unfortunately, I can't do it. I can only use this ancient shadow trace method. I hope I can find the Renhuang pen."

Fang Han sighed, and the rune of the small fate twirled for a while, and the "Ancient Shadow Appearance" on it flew out, turning into an ancient shadow with a very long nose, sniffing fiercely, and then formed With a shock, he drilled into the ground.

This "Ancient Shadow Appearance Method" uses a secret method to condense a shadow. This shadow has no combat power and is not an entity, but it is best at tracking. It is an ancient secret technique that can travel through space to track, although not as good as the legendary Among them, the great tracking technique of the ancient three thousand roads can track infinite big worlds. But it is also very magical, surpassing the tracking magical powers in some magic ways.

"Okay, following this ancient shadow, I'm sure we'll be able to find more clues. If you find Renhuang's pen, all problems will be solved."

Fang Han followed Gu Ying and drilled down, and the lava spread out one after another, reaching deeper underground.

Countless spaces twisted like wormholes. Suddenly, Gu Ying got into a huge wormhole. This wormhole seemed to lead to another inexplicable space. That space did not seem to belong to Xuanhuang Da. The world is gone.

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