Chapter 1078 Underground Battle
The master of the medicine hall and Hansen Singer found the crack in the ground and flew towards the ground. It didn't take long before they saw the large formation of the underground demigods.
In the center of the demigod formation, there is a ball of light that is as hot as a scorching sun floating in the center of the ball of light. Divine fire is burning in the center of the ball of light, and chains of gods escape from the ball of light, like chains of light floating in the void. light river.
"Pseudo-godhead!"
Seeing the pseudo-godhead in the center of the demigod formation, the master of the medicine hall trembled all over his body, maddened with excitement.
The master of the Medicine Palace is more than 80,000 years old. Although his cultivation base has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Good Fortune Realm, he has reached his twilight years and his blood energy has begun to decline. If he cannot break through to the ninth level of the Good Fortune Realm, he will die within a thousand years. Will die of old age.
With his talent, there is no hope of reaching the ninth level of the Creation Realm, let alone the False God Realm and Sub-God Realm.
When he saw the fake godhead, the master of the medicine hall knew that his chance had come.
As long as he can get that false godhead, he will have the opportunity to reach the realm of a demigod within a hundred years and become a god on high.
"God helped me too!" The master of the demon palace had an excited look on his face, only the false godhead was in his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to "Han Jin" at all.
If he can be more rational, he should understand that since "Han Jin" can break into the Demigod Formation, his cultivation is naturally extraordinary.
Hansen Singer was also very excited. If his father could become a demigod, then he would be the son of a demigod from now on. Who would dare to oppose him in Qingdi Department? Those evil girls in the Good Fortune Realm didn't even compete to please him, and offered their bodies to him.
"Han Jin, immediately dedicate the pseudo-godhead to my father, otherwise, I will kill Irene right now." Hansen Singer said loudly.
"Snapped!"
Hansen Singer waved his arm, and a whip hit Irene's body, drawing a deep bloodstain on Irene's body.
The flame whip is very special, it will not only hurt the warrior's body, but also whip the warrior's soul.
Therefore, even if Irene is the Creation Warlord, under the whipping of Hansen Singer, her whole body is convulsed with pain, and there is a low scream from her mouth.
"It's him again! How did he find this place?"
Ning Xiaochuan was breaking through the sub-god formation, and he never expected that Hansen Singer would find this place.
Moreover, Hansen Singer also caught Irene.
Ning Xiaochuan's gaze didn't stay on Hansen Singer for long, and he looked at the old man standing next to Hansen Singer.
That old man looks quite similar to Hansen Singer. He seems to be Hansen Singer's elder. His cultivation has reached the eighth peak of the Good Fortune Realm. He is a good fortune sage and is definitely a big shot in the Qingdi Department.
Irene looked at "Han Jin" standing in the big formation of demigods, and said with tears in her eyes, "Han Jin, leave me alone. You are not the opponent of the Lord of the Medicine Palace now. Once you dedicate your false godhood to them, They will definitely kill you. After you take away the pseudo-godhead, leave immediately, wait for you to become a demigod, and then come back to avenge me... ah..."
"Snapped!"
Hansen Singer whipped out another whip, causing Irene to scream, "Bitch, how dare you talk too much."
"Crack!"
Hansen Singer drew out more than ten whips in a row, beating Irene to death, and said with a sneer, "Han Jin, if you are disobedient, I will really kill Irene."
Although Hansen Singer likes Irene, what he likes is Irene's beauty and perfect body, and he just wants to possess her.
If he could become the son of a demigod, so what if Irene was killed, would there still be a shortage of women in the future?
"If you do your own crimes, you can't live."
Ning Xiaochuan couldn't stand it anymore, flew out from the Demigod formation, made a big handprint, and patted Hansen Singer.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't use the divine way, just a palm print casually. In the void, a big hand more than 200 meters long was condensed, and the fingerprints were clearly visible. It was like a handprint made by a god, and it was suppressed towards Hansen Singer.
The aura from the handprints was astonishingly horrifying, giving people a feeling of the world falling apart.
Hansen's face changed dramatically.
A powerful oppressive force was approaching, his thighs trembled, his eyes were frightened, and he felt the threat of death.
Hansen Singer originally thought that "Han Jin" had already exerted the strongest power when he was in the Hall of Medicine, but he didn't realize that he was wrong until now. "Han Jin" is as powerful as his father.
"Don't hurt my son."
Yaodian Yaodian was slightly surprised, let out a cold snort, and also made a big blue handprint.
"boom!"
The two handprints collided violently in the void.
Two powerful forces collided, forming a wave of opposing energy, tearing apart the ground in a radius of a hundred miles.
With one blow, the two retreated at the same time.
"As expected of a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of Creation Realm, it is not easy for me to defeat him without using any hole cards." Ning Xiaochuan was secretly startled.
The gap between the sixth stage of the Creation Realm and the eighth stage of the Creation Realm is quite huge. Even with Ning Xiaochuan's strong physique, it is difficult to defeat his opponent. After all, who can cultivate to the eighth level of Creation Realm, which one's physique will be weak?
The reason why Ning Xiaochuan was able to kill the creatures in the late stage of the ninth stage of the Creation Realm was because he possessed sub-artifacts, divine ways, world-destroying magic swords, and white bone beads.
If he didn't use these heaven-defying hole cards, Ning Xiaochuan's combat power was actually equivalent to that of creatures in the eighth level of the Creation Realm.
But Ning Xiaochuan didn't know that the master of the medicine hall was even more frightened.
"What heaven-defying opportunity did Han Jin get, that his cultivation base has grown to the point where he can stand up to the old man." The master of the medicine hall shook his arm slightly, and his eyes became fierce.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't intend to use the sub-artifact and the divine way, but wanted to fight the master of the medicine hall to sharpen himself.
His cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and he had to go through constant tempering before he could break through to the seventh level of the Good Fortune Realm.
Ning Xiaochuan called out the magic sword, held it in his hand, spread out the dragon at a high speed, moved 300 meters horizontally, and slashed at the master of the medicine hall with a sword.
This magic sword is a sword bred by Ning Xiaochuan himself, not the holy thing that destroys the world.
The magic sword waved, and one hundred and eight sword qi fell like a waterfall, suppressing the master of the medicine hall under the sword waterfall.
"Junior, you dare to fight with the master of this hall, you are brave enough!" The master of the medicine hall exuded a dazzling green glow, and punched out a fist with the power of thunder and fire on his fist, shaking one hundred and eight sword qi at the same time. broken.
The master of the Medicine Palace stood on the ground, his long hair fluttering, and blue flames emerged from the palms of his hands, which turned into two clouds of fire and floated above his head.
This is the magic technique that can only be casted after the "Blue Emperor Sutra" has been cultivated to the third level - burning the sky and green fire.