The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

After a while, the two swords seemed to have their own concerns. After fighting for a moment, they each retreated.

"Red Dust Demon Sect! Pink Prince!"

Taking the silver snake sword casually, Yuan Jiankong looked stern, looked at a young man in red who stepped out among the bandits, and said.

The expressions of Senior Sister Mo and several other inner disciples also became solemn, and the depressive atmosphere was clearly felt at the scene.

"Is this the legendary Pink Prince? If you kill him, you can get a Yin Yang Longevity Pill!"

Fang Han looked at the evil young man in red robe, and the message of the Red Dust Demon Sect flashed in his heart.

The worlds issued by Yuhuaxianmen contain some information about various sects in the world.

The world is too big. There are ten sects of the Immortal Way, seven lines of the Demonic Way, five sects of the Demonic Way, and side sects of the Left Way. Countless forces stand side by side in the world. The Yuhua Immortal Sect is just one of the ten sects of the Immortal Way.

"kill!"

The pink prince didn't say much, he just glanced at Yuan Jiankong coldly, waved his hand, and thousands of bandits swarmed forward.

He and Yuan Jiankong got together and fought fiercely in the sky.

"kill!"

Fang Han gave a low shout, shook the long knife in his palm, stepped on dragon-shaped flying tiger steps, and was the first to rush into the bandits' camp.

kill!

Get stabbed!

Kill!

Dodge and jump!

Kill again!

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, Fang Han's mind instantly became as calm as water, and all distracting thoughts disappeared.

Chi chi chi~~~

Fang Han's physical body has reached the extreme limit, and the long knife can't be hacked with a force of ten thousand kilograms.

Although these bandits are brave, they can't compare to him.

Even if he was occasionally stabbed twice due to negligence, it would not be able to break the Yuhua Sect's robe.

Gradually, Fang Han became immersed in the aura of killing. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt like a fish in water.

A kind of indescribable heartiness!

The humility accumulated in more than ten years of slave life seemed to be wiped away in an instant.

One day, the wind will rise and the roc will soar ninety thousand miles!

The encounter above the vast sea finally came to an end.

Thousands of sand bandits, dozens of Yuhuaxianmen disciples, as well as Yuan Jiankong, Hongfen Prince and other supernatural monks, as well as ten extremely ferocious flying yakshas.

Although Fang Han's strength is not bad, it is nothing among them.

In the end, the Pink Prince killed everyone, and almost all the disciples of the Yuhua Xianmen were wiped out, but Fang Han killed the Pink Prince instead!

I got a spiritual weapon, a robe, seven spiritual weapons, flying swords, and even a treasure weapon!

It’s a huge fortune!

You know, the value of these things, in ordinary terms, is incomparable to ten big cities!

Fang Han couldn't help but feel a little confused.

roar~~~

The ten-headed flying yaksha, who was tied up with a rope, roared lowly.

"Fang Han! Now we are in trouble!"

A girl in red couldn't help but said that she had also taken action to kill the pink prince before.

"Princess Hongyi, we're afraid we won't be able to eat these things."

Fang Han shook his head slightly and said:

"The rope that is tied up with Feitian Yaksha is the Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang rope. It is said that it is the treasure of senior brother Hua Tiandu, the number one true disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect."

Although Fang Han joined the Yuhua Immortal Sect not long ago, he still found out a lot of information through his careful attention.

Hua Tiandu's name is very popular in Yuhuaxian Sect, so it is impossible for him not to know about it.

Treasures are rare even for the Yuhua Immortal Sect, one of the ten Immortal Sects.

If a treasure is lost, the elders of the sect will definitely investigate it to the end. With the ability of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, there is nothing in the world that cannot be traced.

"Yes. Tianji Zhiyangsuo is something from Hua Tiandu."

Princess Hongyi also sighed.

A treasure is more precious than a country, and the position of any prince is far incomparable.

It's a pity that this is Hua Tiandu's thing, I'm afraid it will cost you your life.

Fang Han didn't have any regrets. Don't eat anything you can't eat. This is the experience he learned when he was a slave.

"If you can't swallow it, don't swallow these ten flying yakshas. Don't let them go!"

Fang Han said very simply.

He is very envious of the ten flying yakshas who are comparable to the realm of supernatural powers. They will be very helpful whether they are used to fight enemies, explore paths, or protect the law.

"But once this rope binds the monster, it cannot be loosened unless the owner personally uses his mind."

Princess Hongyi sighed.

"Let me give it a try."

I wonder if the Jiaofu Huangquan Picture can capture this treasure. Fang Han thought for a while and decided to give it a try. As he spoke, he put one end of the rope into his arms and touched the Huangquan Picture in his underwear.

At the same time, his mind merged with the Huangquan River on the Huangquan Map.

Phew!

At this moment, I seemed to feel the aura of the dragon crouching in the underworld, and the "Celestial Chicken Zhiyang Suo" suddenly burst out with phantoms. It turned out to be colorful golden pheasants, all of them held their heads high and raised their chests to the sky. .

Suddenly, the world was shaken, and it seemed to turn the dark night into the crack of dawn.

Hooray! Hooray!

Fang Han's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that the dragon on the picture of the dragon that had saved him twice also suddenly revived!

It seems like I am coming out of the scroll!

roar~~~

With a low dragon roar, the huge dragon head poked out and swallowed the celestial chicken Zhiyang Suo with ten flying yakshas tied together!

boom!

Boom!

The next moment, huge air waves set off waves of earth, as if two giants collided.

Thousands of golden pheasants and yang souls fought against this dragon. Yellow clouds rolled in, the golden pheasants crowed, and thousands of roosters and one dragon formed an unprecedented scene.

Fang Han and Princess Hongyi were both shocked and retreated in embarrassment.

Fang Han looked carefully and saw a vivid dragon in the wave. It opened its mouth and swallowed countless roosters in a moment!

Then the yellow clouds in the sky were swept away, and the dragon entered the underworld map again!

Is this dragon the weapon spirit of Huang Quan Tu?

Fang Han was so shocked that he even forgot to look for the trace of Ji Zhiyangsuo that day.

"Is it that the dragon shadow has collected the treasure? I have to take a look." Fang Han quickly immersed his spiritual thoughts into the picture of the underworld, and immediately discovered that ten flying yakshas were lying in the underworld river, rising and falling, as if The floating corpses were all taken in.

Only the "Tianji Zhiyang Suo" has no trace, and there is no trace of this treasure in the Huangquan River.

"How can a descendant of the majestic Emperor Huang Quan look forward and backward? It's just a treasure, you can eat it!"

Suddenly, in Fang Han's feeling, the dragon in the painting opened his eyes, and a vast sound reached deep into Fang Han's soul.

Yan's mood has not been good since he woke up.

First, he knew that he might have fallen into the plan of the Immortal King of Creation, and then he was given a thorough look at the reincarnation disk.

He wondered when his dignified dragon vein weapon spirit had suffered such humiliation, but he did not dare to complain at all against that mysterious being.

Under the depression, facing Fang Han, who may be the next generation successor of Emperor Huangquan, his attitude is not very good.

"Are you the weapon spirit of Jiaofu Huangquantu? Did you eat Tianji Zhiyangsuo?!"

Fang Han's heart moved, and his spirit was submerged in the picture of Jiao crouching in the underworld.

I saw a huge dragon flying across the vast space. It was incredibly powerful. At a glance, it looked like a Milky Way across the sky. It was even wider than the Longyuan River that was thousands of miles away!

The "Long Yuan River" is vast and stretches thousands of miles across the east and west boundaries of the entire Dali Dynasty. It is the place where the dragon veins of the dynasty condensed.

And now the dragon in the Huangquan picture gives Fang Han the aura, which is equivalent to the dragon vein of a dynasty, running through ancient and modern times, controlling history and changing destiny.

"I was seriously injured and I need a pure Yang magic weapon to restore my strength."

Although Yan looked down on Sheng Han, he still opened his mouth to explain, and then said: "In the future, whenever you get a pure Yang magic weapon, I will teach you the Huangquan Sect's magic."

"I see."

Fang Han nodded.

He now finally knew what benefits he had received. The first was to help Jiaolong find the Pure Yang Treasure, allowing him to devour it and regain his strength. Jiaolong will teach him the supreme magic skills of Huangquan Sect.

The second is to obtain the small cave of Huangquan River, which can store items.

That's a deal.

This made Fang Han feel relieved. In fact, he didn't want to be favored by others at all. After all, these karma would have to be repaid in the future. It was just a transaction, and nothing was owed to either party.
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"Senior Brother Hua, Senior Brother Hua!"

On the other side, Yuan Jiankong, who was escaping, fled in a hurry in the direction of the Yuhua Immortal Gate. On the way, he saw a brilliant light coming from the distant horizon.

His expression changed and he immediately fell to the ground, trembling and pale.

Because the person coming is none other than Hua Tiandu!

One of the most powerful disciples among the one hundred and eight true disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

In the world of Taoism, there is even the title of "Tianduzi", and he is on an equal footing with the elders of the ten immortal sects.

He is also rumored in the Taoist circles to be the most promising master to break through the tenth level of supernatural power and enter the secret realm of immortality.

The power is boundless and the Taoism is immeasurable.

There is a strict hierarchy in the Yuhua Sect, and true disciples are the most noble beings among all disciples.

Even in his eyes, Hua Tian was more terrifying than the elders.

Tian Ji Zhi Yang Suo was the magic weapon he had before he became enlightened. Now that he has extremely high supernatural powers, he no longer needs this magic weapon, so he lent it to Senior Sister Mo.

Let Senior Sister Mo kill the Demon Sect demon and get the Yin Yang Longevity Pill of the sect as a reward. In the future, she will become a true disciple and she will be his.

"I felt that there was a sudden problem with the Tianji Zhiyang cable, and my soul lost its connection, so I knew something was wrong. Who took away this pure Yang treasure!"

The divine light flashed away, and Hua Tiandu, dressed in a green shirt, walked out and appeared in front of Yuan Jiankong with an indifferent expression.

"Senior Brother Hua"

Yuan Jiankong's heart and liver trembled, and he tremblingly told what happened before.

This senior brother Hua has been in seclusion for several years, and has become more and more unfathomable. Standing in front of him now, he was like a rabbit suddenly seeing a giant dragon, and his heart could not help but tremble.

"Useless trash."

Hua Tiandu gathered his thoughts, glanced at Yuan Jiankong lightly, and said: "Take me there to see who is so bold and dares to take something from me, Hua Tiandu!"

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes deep and indifferent.

"Yes!"

Yuan Jiankong prostrated himself in awe, then stood up and led the way like a chicken.
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"No, someone is here. His cultivation is thousands of times better than yours. Go quickly, go quickly!"

In the vast sea, Fang Han was communicating with Ling Yan, the underworld figure, when he suddenly saw the dragon's expression change and he warned.

"Fang Han, Fang Han"

Fang Han suddenly came to his senses and heard Princess Hongyi's call, saying quickly:

“It’s not a good time to stay here, let’s leave quickly!”

Fang Han didn't explain too much. He suddenly waved his hand and put on a pink dress. It turned out to be the blood cotton magic suit he had just collected.

Then, he walked up to the pink prince, waved his hand, and a vortex of yellow water suddenly appeared on his hand, sucking the pink prince into it and disappearing.

The next moment, Fang Han pulled up Princess Hongyi and shouted "get up"!

A pink light took the two of them, glided at low altitude in the desert, disappeared, entered the depths of the desert, and left this place of right and wrong.

Not long after the two left, two figures suddenly descended from the sky.

One of them, wearing a "golden blue shirt", was Yuan Jiankong, who had just escaped and was ranked tenth on the Shanhe List.

But he looks very respectful now! Following a man, like a grandson.

This man has eyebrows like crescent moons, and the aura on his body is light and refreshing, not sharp at all, like a pool of spring water or a breeze.

The clothes he wears are just an ordinary green shirt, not a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon. It seems that his flight is all based on his own strength, without any external force!

"Senior Brother Hua, we are a step too late!"

Yuan Jiankong whispered like a grandson.

Hua Tiandu ignored Yuan Jiankong's words. After looking around, his face turned cold. The air around him suddenly became colder, and a thick ice shell condensed on the ground.

In particular, Senior Sister Mo, several inner disciples, and Prince Bao, the prince of the Dade Dynasty, and Liu Kang were all directly frozen in a giant piece of ice, like ice coffins, blocking their body functions. , and the poisonous soul inside was frozen.

Cluck, cluck, cluck.

Yuan Jiankong's body was flashing with green light, his teeth were chattering, and he felt a deep chill that seemed to freeze him to death.

Hua Tiandu smiled coldly:

"Tianji Zhiyang is no small feat. Someone can actually erase the spiritual imprint I left in it. It is definitely not something that the Pink Pink Prince can do.

"Even ten pink princes won't do it. I suspect that the elders of the Demon Sect have taken action. I have to go back and inform the elders of the sect, the supreme leader! You come back with me first. I'll ask the elder to give you a flying sword again. "

As he spoke, Hua Tian opened his fingers, and a white cloud several acres in size flew down from the sky. He picked up all these frozen people and flew up into the sky. At the same time, he stepped on the white cloud, The white clouds slowly went away.

This white cloud is not a magic weapon, but a cloud that he directly used his magical power to transport down from the sky. He condensed it into a formation with his magic power and rode the cloud away.

This temporarily condensed white cloud is much more powerful than the magic weapon.

The great magical power of soaring into the clouds and driving through the fog!

Yuan Jiankong quickly followed Baiyun and flew at low altitude. (End of chapter)