Chapter 5134: Deer

One day passed quickly.

The world spirits could not be stored in the storage ring. All the world spirits that Su Han had obtained before were stored in his domain to prevent them from escaping.

But even so, others could see that there was a large area of ​​milky white light in his domain.

Even if Su Han was very fast, others could not see that it was a ball, but they could guess with their toes that it could be anything other than the world spirit.

Although they were envious or jealous, these people were not shocked, because not only Su Han, but also the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord, Lei Po, and a handsome man in white, all carried such a milky white "package".

I'm afraid that there are at least twenty world spirits in each package.

Of course, these are the top ones among all the creatures that entered the starry sky fantasy.

In addition to them, it's not that no one has obtained the world spirit, but the number is not too large, only about one percent.

Don't underestimate this one percent, because now, including the demons, there are about 100,000 people left. One percent means that one thousand of them have obtained the World Spirit.

This is equivalent to having a pass to the three ultimate places.

Possessing the World Spirit not only allows you to enter the Origin Holy Mountain, but also the Ancient Blood Sea and the Immortal Heaven.

However, the World Spirit can only sense the location of the Origin Holy Mountain.

In other words, if you want to enter the Ancient Blood Sea or the Immortal Heaven, it is not enough to just have the World Spirit. You must find these two places first.

...

"Wow!"

At a depth of 30,000 meters under the water, Su Han captured another World Spirit.

"The ninety-eighth!"

Motutu was anxious and dissatisfied, muttering: "There are still two missing, master, you must hurry up!"

"Even if the crisis of the World Sea is lower than that of the Misty Star Forest, it shouldn't be that there is no crisis at all after so much time, right?" Su Han asked.

Motutu rolled his eyes: "Master, do you have paranoia? It's better if there is no crisis?"

Su Han smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

Although there was no crisis, he remained vigilant and always told the people of Phoenix Sect not to relax.

After all, these world spirits were the final spirits of a plane. It was hard to believe that they were so easy to get.

"Hahahaha... I finally got a world..."

Just at this moment, an excited laugh suddenly came from a distance.

But before this person finished speaking, the water around him suddenly formed a long spear, and pierced his forehead at a speed that this person could not react to!

This person is a mortal and saint martial arts cultivator, but there is no Yuanshen God Soul. Obviously, his Yuanshen God Soul has also died under the water gun.

The world spirit in his hand broke free and fled to the distance.

No one thought about competing for the world spirit again, because they were all stunned by the scene in front of them!

A whole day had passed, and many people had relaxed their vigilance. The sudden death of this person made everyone's spirit fall into a high state of tension.

"Master, you are really a bad mouth."

Mo Tutu said: "Haven't you been looking forward to the crisis? Now it's good, the crisis has really come, are you happy?"

If there is a huge crisis, it will inevitably affect Su Han's speed in obtaining the world spirit.

Now, the 100 world spirits have not been gathered yet, and Mo Tutu is naturally unwilling to give up, and he speaks in a weird tone.

"Stop talking nonsense and find the next world spirit." Su Han said.

"3,000 meters below, 20,000 meters to the left." Mo Tutu said.

Without saying a word, Su Han immediately rushed to the position Mo Tutu said.

At the same time, he sent a message to the people of the Phoenix Sect, warning them that whether they can obtain the world spirit or not, they should first save their lives.

Soon, Su Han saw the 99th world spirit and caught up with it.

But just when he was about to catch this world spirit, a ray of imperial power suddenly appeared, and it was very familiar.

"Demon Lord!"

Su Han frowned and retreated immediately.

"Bang!"

Where he was before, the water suddenly burst open, creating a huge impact force that spread in all directions.

The Demon Lord appeared from where the water burst open, grabbed the world spirit, and then looked at Su Han leisurely.

"You damn ugly bastard, you dare to steal our world spirit!" Motutu was furious, wishing he could jump off Su Han's shoulder and fight with the Demon Lord.

"You, the world spirit, can actually curse? Your intelligence is not low." A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord.

"You are not a human, don't insult the word 'curse'." Su Han said.

The Demon Lord smiled faintly: "I stole your world spirit, are you angry?"

Su Han did not speak, turned around and rushed into the distance.

With his current comprehensive combat power, he is definitely not the opponent of the Demon Lord. Unless he can break through to the second level of the mortal saint, he can fight the Demon Lord. Otherwise, it is a pure waste of energy.

Therefore, even though a world spirit was robbed, Su Han did not feel too angry or unwilling.

"You have some patience, which really makes me look at you with new eyes." The demon master said to himself.

...

For Motutu, the ninety-ninth world spirit and the hundredth world spirit are the nodes of whether it can devour.

However, because of these two world spirits, it was furious.

Because in the following time, every time it encountered a world spirit, the demon clan would intervene.

Either the demon lord took action, or the demon lord took action, or other top geniuses of the demon clan.

They seemed to be deliberately targeting Su Han, but Su Han had no intention of fighting them.

It was not until the ninety-ninth world spirit was successfully obtained that Motutu breathed a sigh of relief.

It pointed at a demon genius standing opposite and shouted: "Who do you think you are? You dare to snatch the world spirit from your demon grandfather. The demon grandfather didn't slap you, right?"

"How could you be so fast just now?" The demon frowned and said.

His name is 'Zhang Ning', a Taoist demon, and he is also a well-known existence among many demon geniuses.

Zhang Ning's speed is enough to match any source saint below the emperor saint, but the speed Su Han just burst out is beyond imagination.

It can even be said that it is not speed at all, but movement, because there is no track.

"Could it be that you have comprehended the art of teleportation?" Zhang Ning said incredulously.

Su Han ignored him and quickly dived downwards.

Because Motutu had told him that there was a strong induction six kilometers below, and there would be at least five world spirits gathered there!