Boundless Sky

Shit!

In the space plane of the Primordial Ruins, a spatial crack that was as thin as a hairspring quietly cracked, and then, a five-color rainbow light suddenly rushed in from the crack.

Hum!

As the space crack disappeared, the five-color rainbow light fell on the ground, and instantly turned into a handsome man with long white hair and sword eyebrows.

This person was Cheng Hao who had robbed Hua Tiandu's body.

"According to my previous observations, there will be a Tianjun's divine sense inspection every half-zhuxiang time here. During this half-zhuxiang time, I need a denomination as a saint child."

Hua Tiandu's identity is to cope with the exploration of the will of Tiandao in this world. Since he has successfully seized the house and gained the approval of Tiandao, as long as it does not violate its bottom line, there is no reason to worry that Tiandao will trouble himself for no reason.

Before entering the Primordial Ruins, Cheng Hao had torn through the cracks of time and space many times, and probed the situation inside, especially for the law of exploration of the heavenly people, and had a general understanding.

It seems that Heavenly Court has attached great importance to this **** trial among the major sects, even the Heavenly Monarch, from time to time, will discover the divine knowledge to observe the situation in this place.

This time Cheng Hao sneaked in at the right time. It was the time period when the Heavenly Court Heavenly Monarch had swept through his divine sense and would not be able to investigate again.

The people who came here to test were all saints of various sects, but there was no such person as Hua Tiandu, and if he wanted to not reveal his identity during the next Tianjun divine exploration, Cheng Hao needed to change his figure and put on some disguise.

Boom!

At this moment, the floating continent that Cheng Hao was on suddenly vibrated, and it seemed that someone was bombarding the continent with great magic power, and it seemed to hurt the depths of the earth's heart.

Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at it. A hundred miles away, there was a young man wearing a white robe with a few notes on his sleeves and collar. He was standing high in the sky with excitement, bombarding the mainland below. , And in his constant bombardment, a huge spiritual vein was grabbed by him.

"Haha, it turned out to be a Tier 1 spirit vein. I'm lucky. If there are a few more such spirit veins, maybe I can break through to the next level when I go back!"

Excitedly putting the huge spiritual veins into the fairy tool, the young man turned around and looked at Cheng Hao grinningly.

"For the reason that you didn't make a sneak attack just now, I will give you a chance to come over and offer soul blood, recognize me as the master, and I will spare your life!"

This is a world where absolute strength is respected. From the young man's point of view, Cheng Hao's failure to make a move just now is a manifestation of his lack of strength. The more Cheng Hao acted like this, the more young men thought he was easy to bully. In this world, there is no such thing as peace.

"Hehe...snoozed come to deliver pillows, the little friend is here at the right time!"

Cheng Hao smiled, took a step forward, and walked directly in front of the opponent. Then he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, unfolded his soul search, and thoroughly checked his memory.

"The saint son of Tianyinmen is also called Cheng Hao... I have to say, fellow Taoist and I are really destined!"

Although the sects of Tianting's sect are not as numerous as mud and sand, they are thousands. The plot of the novel only introduces a few sects, like Tianyinmen, which is not top-notch among the major sects. Zongmen, there is no mention in the plot.

"But fortunately, this kind of inconspicuous Zongmen Saint Child is just what I want!"

With a move in his heart, a nine-colored flame spread out from Cheng Hao's fingers, turning the person in front of him into dust in an instant, leaving a space ring and a sect token in Cheng Hao's hands.

With the ring on his finger and the token tied around his waist, Cheng Hao's figure changed rapidly. In a flash, his face changed drastically, turning into the appearance of a disciple of the sound gate that day.

"Then next, little friend Fang Han, your friend, Tianyinmen Cheng Hao, is online, ha ha ha..."

...

"Fengyuan, come with me and walk westward. I have been here during the previous Scarlet Trials. I know that there are powerful alien spaces there, but they are sealed by powerful mana. Maybe the Heavenly Court has opened the seal. It is very possible that there are demon gods exiled by the ancient Heavenly Court in the past, and of course there are also the existence of Wang-level spirit veins."

Over a ruined floating continent, a Confucian dress like a scholar, Yuhuamen Shengzi Sunshihua said to the young man named Fengyuan not far away.

"Brother, please lead the way!" Feng Yuan nodded, full of breath, giving a sense of endless power.

This fate is the identity of Fang Hangai, the protagonist of the immortal world, after being easily disguised. Now this year, it would be better to walk the rivers and lakes to kill people and to use a trumpet to carry the pot.

Fang Han hurried away behind Sun Shihua, but his brows kept frowning along the way, as if there was something on his mind.

"Brother Feng, what's the matter, I'm in a bad mood?" Sun Shihua naturally noticed the change in Fang Han's expression and asked immediately.

"It's nothing, but I don't know why, I always feel that this Scarlet Trial will encounter some unpredictable troubles!" Fang Han said solemnly.

"Oh? When you reach our level, you will feel a little bit about some of the encounters in the dark. Since the younger brother said that, then we must be more careful. If we planted here, it would really make people laugh and generous! "

.......

Half a day later, Fang Han and Sun Shihua stood tall on a mountain with devilish energy.

Around them, there are a number of powerful men with the appearance of saints surrounding them, each breath is like a mountain, and what is more, the sun is bright above the head, the divine light is shining for thousands of miles, and the terrifying coercion makes Sun Shihua's expression drastically changed. .

"Junior Brother's previous feelings are indeed correct. This time, we are really in trouble!"

"It's okay, kill them all, these troubles can be solved!" Fang Han looked as usual, he had a sense of urgency for the unknown troubles, but now that the troubles have arisen, there is nothing to worry about.

The trouble that can be solved by killing is not a big trouble!

"The gods, the Buddhas, the demons, the immortals, the witches, the beasts, the swords... all the history of civilizations belong to one body."

Fang Han made a loud, magnificent, magnificent, passionate, generous, and heroic voice. Above him, a book of era appeared out of nowhere, and then the book of era disappeared and turned into many civilization histories, revolving around his body, and then He rushed down.

boom!

Fang Han descended from the sky, covered with large hands, suppressed Wanfang, and the era of the gods blasted out, as if the era of the universe fell from the sky, wherever he went, he pushed everything horizontally, and all the enemies that blocked him were shattered by him. The Slow Son, even the soul was smashed to pieces with a punch.

With a punch, almost all the saints who besieged him and others exploded. Fang Han's mouth was sneered, and then he opened his mouth to inhale, swallowing the energy of the bursting essence of the crowd into his abdomen.

"Friends, wait a minute, these people are destined to this seat!"

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly felt that the power of swallowing in his mouth suddenly declined. At the same time, a figure of a white-clothed man walked slowly stepping on the sky notes, looking at him with a smile.

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