Chapter 604 Great Poison Art

"This distorted space, the wormhole tunnel, leads to another void. It is no longer in the Xuanhuang world. It seems to be a bit empty, but it is not formed naturally, but is pierced by human battles. How much strength does it have?"

Seeing his condensed ancient shadow getting in, Fang Han hesitated a little, and cast the map of the underworld to protect himself, and according to the breath of the ancient shadow, he also got in.

Once he got into the time-space wormhole, his whole body tensed immediately, and a strong evil spirit rushed towards his face. This evil spirit showed a thick black color, strong toxicity, and a corrosive smell. The most violent miasma in the air was a hundred times more intense, and Fang Han immediately noticed that this extremely poisonous evil spirit could even corrode rare treasures, and it was impossible for ordinary Taoist weapons to resist it.

"This is the residual poisonous gas left over from a Dao, the Great Poison Art. It is rumored that once it is cast, all the vitality in a big world will be transformed into a mysterious and highly poisonous gas. My Nine Lands Rot Immortal Da. In front of the great poisonous technique, it is like a child who has not yet learned to walk."

Yan saw the strong evil gas, and was shocked: "This space-time wormhole is corroded by this great poisonous technique. Corroding the space, how far has this person practiced the great poisonous technique?"

"Oh? So, the great poisonous technique is the root of all poisonous magic skills? Then I will collect the remaining highly poisonous air and make good use of it. Immortal body is extremely difficult to destroy, but some poisonous Magic magic skill, but it can cause extremely strong damage to the immortal body."

There was an extra gourd in Fang Han's hand, it was the Hualong gourd. When he shook the gourd, a suction force shot out from the gourd. Absorbed the highly poisonous vitality in this wormhole.

Immortal bodies, swords, divine thunder, and magic weapons are all difficult to harm, but some poisonous magic skills can cause harm to immortal bodies. Fang Han had heard rumors when he was cultivating that the Tianjue Demon Sect has a poison technique called Nine Heavens Divine Poison. An immortal elder from the Ascension Sect was hit by a palm and went back to retreat for a thousand years to expel The toxin in the flesh and blood, but that toxin could not be expelled at all. Instead, it combined with its own flesh and blood to generate new toxins, and finally the elder died of the poison.

However, the Nine Heavens Divine Poison is nothing compared to the current Great Poison Art. The residual poisonous gas of this Great Poison Art can corrode the entire space, which shows that its toxicity is fierce. Contains the mystery of the universe, the resentment of heaven and earth.

"My disk of reincarnation, although powerful, can shake the body of Deng Ao, the great demon slayer, at one stroke. However, he can recover from the loss of a thousand years of life at most, and every time I activate it, I will consume tens of billions of pure yang Elixir is really not worth it. It is a waste of money. I collected this poisonous air and condensed it into a magic weapon. Next time I fight against me, I will inject it into his body and see how he gets rid of it! This poisonous air, It must have been cultivated by the ancient power suppressed by the Renhuang pen. The power is infinite."

Fang Han thought in his heart.

He now has to deal with a master of the level of Deng Ao, the great demon slayer, and none of his own spells are of any use to Deng Ao, the only one is the reincarnation disk of Huangquantu. Of course, there is also the small fate, but every time the small fate is activated, the lifespan will be lost, the enemy will be injured by a thousand, and the self will be damaged by 800, which is really not worth it.

It's not that his Three Thousand Ways are not powerful, nor is it that the Great Poison Art ranks above these Three Thousand Ways. It's the difference in boundaries.

In fact, the ranking of the Great Poison Art is not in the top ten.

However, Fang Han's three-thousand avenues are all at the level of the immortal body, and he is far from comprehending the ultimate of the three-thousand avenues. For example, the king's hegemony, if you practice it to the extreme, if you move it casually, the sun, moon and stars will surrender and revolve for you.

Every time the realm is increased by one level, the Three Thousand Ways will undergo essential changes, and the power will increase ten times and a hundred times.

For example, the Great Cutting Technique, if Fang Han has cultivated to the Cave Heaven Realm and comprehended the laws of space, he can cut other people's Cave Heaven. If the other party has not practiced the Three Thousand Ways, it will basically be defeated.

But now, the big cutting technique can't hurt the vellus hair of the Demon Slayer Great Immortal Deng Ao.

Every stage of the Secret Realm of Longevity contains the mysteries of the laws of the universe, the universe, and the difference in strength is so great that there is no chance of turning over.

Now the residual poisonous gas of this "Great Poison Art" was cultivated by the ancient power. This individual hair contains the ancient power of a small world. Spit, you can drown the opponent. If this immemorial power can fully use the powerful poison technique, it can even poison Feng Baiyu to death.

If Fang Han hadn't been in the map of the underworld, he might have been poisoned and penetrated into the flesh and blood. If he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

While collecting the residual poisonous gas from the "Great Poison Art" with the Dragon Transforming Gourd, Fang Han thought: "How powerful is this immemorial mighty one? It's a big fight with Renhuangbi."

Zizi Zizi, Zizi Zizi.

The long whale devoured it as if absorbing water. At this moment, the residual poisonous gas in the space-time wormhole was finally absorbed by the dragon gourd. Fang Han felt that the Hualong gourd was trembling, and the spirit inside suddenly screamed, it was actually poisoned to death by the poisonous gas. And this dragon gourd has some tendency to melt.

"Oops, it's a pity to lose a Taoist artifact." Fang Han's heart was shocked, he didn't expect the power of the poisonous gas to be so powerful, the spirit of the Taoist artifact would be directly poisoned to death, and the Taoist artifact would also melt.

"Om Mani Padme Hum! Blessed by the power of the Buddha, hurry like a law!"

In case the dragon-transforming gourd was melted, ruptured, and the poisonous gas seeped out, Fang Han would be in a hurry. At this critical moment, he suddenly activated the magic talisman "King of Freedom in the World" in his domain, and stuck it on the dragon-transforming gourd. middle.

Sure enough, as soon as the talisman was pasted, the power of the Buddha rolled out, and the poisonous aura was completely overwhelmed.

The magic weapon of Buddhism, Zen Gong, has a special deterrent effect on poison, demon, greed, curse, and other mysterious and cruel methods. Of course, you still have to follow the realm.

"It seems that the Buddha who forged this talisman has a higher realm than the ancient power suppressed by the Emperor's Pen." Fang Han nodded, and threw the dragon-melting gourd into the map of the underworld to suppress it. When the time comes, give a fatal blow.

At this time, all the poisonous gas in the wormhole was collected, and a light appeared at the end of the wormhole. Fang Han moved his body and moved there with a large teleportation technique.

With a bang, as soon as Fang Han got out of the time-space wormhole, he felt the world spinning, and there was a sense of disaster everywhere.

This is a gloomy world, a gloomy world, with the sun and the moon in the sky, but they are lifeless, like an old sick man on the verge of death.

Rumble!

As soon as he landed on this huge world, Fang Han saw that countless volcanoes erupted continuously on the distant land, and the sky was densely covered with thick clouds of dust. , Flowing everywhere, it seems to be a tragic scene of the end of the world.

Fang Han glanced at some places where volcanoes erupted, and in some places with a radius of thousands of miles, strong hurricanes blew up from the ground, and in some places, continuous heavy snow fell, freezing thousands of miles, and In some places, there are large stretches of pitch-black swamps filled with poisonous gas and miasma.

This world is full of such harsh environments, such as volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and hurricanes, ice and snow that never melt, swamps, quagmire, poisonous gas, the sky is always gloomy, and there are disasters everywhere. Not an inch of land, an inch of space is peaceful.

In such a world, there are many natural disasters and non-stop, and it is impossible for people to live in it. Even cultivators cannot survive in this harsh environment.

Fang Han had just landed in this world, when suddenly the ground plate moved under his feet, and a huge volcanic magma rushed up. Fortunately, with his profound Taoism skills, when he pressed his hand, the volcanic magma was directly suppressed.

However, in the sky, a storm like blue ice crystals swept over. It was thousands of miles long, like a wind dragon, and the cold air that was so piercing enough to freeze the top-grade treasures was swept in. It froze Fang Han into a huge lump of ice, which fell to the ground.

Fang Han moved lightly, and the magic power exploded, shattering the lump of ice. Looking at this doomsday world, he sighed: "What kind of place is this?"

"This is the doomsday cemetery, one of the three thousand great worlds, but this big world is a very ancient big world. I don't know how many tens of billions of years it has existed. Now the lifespan has come to an end, maybe in a few hundred million years. , it will collapse completely. It will perish between the heavens, the earth and the universe." Yan recognized what this place was.

"Even a big world has come to an end. Our monks perish in time, like dust. Although I have a lifespan of 120,000 years, it is fleeting. What is it compared with a big world? Between heaven and earth , who lives forever?"

Fang Han suddenly felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

Cultivating Taoism to achieve longevity is to hope not to die, but now seeing that the big world is about to perish. This made Fang Han know that he was just a mortal with a longer lifespan than mortals.

After all, they are still ordinary people.

Between heaven and earth, who lives forever?

However, as soon as this emotion rose, he suppressed it. Now is not the time to sigh, but to do serious things.

"It turned out to be here. I've heard of this place a long time ago, the Doomsday Cemetery. No wonder, my catastrophe runes are about to move, and the speed of cultivation is more than ten times faster than before. Could it be that the human emperor's pen and the ancient master Can fight, come here? Break through the space-time tunnel."

At this moment, Fang Han's ancient shadow has disappeared, he was poisoned to death by the poisonous gas in the tunnel of time and space.

But it's not a big deal, just re-condense it.

This "doomsday cemetery" condenses a kind of aura of disaster everywhere, which is suitable for the practice of the catastrophe technique, and Fang Han wants to practice it well. But now there is no time to practice.

He used the Ancient Shadow Appearance Technique again, and the ancient shadow flew out, moved suddenly, and rushed to the distance.

"The breath of Renhuang's pen!" Fang Han followed immediately.

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