forbidden place

Looking at the thirty or so masters in the state of ecstasy in front of him, Han Hui couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. The elixir refined by the purple golden python is running out, and he has to take time to go to the golden desert. I don't know how the golden king is recovering. , don't accidentally fall into the hands of this old antique.

"I said before that God is omnipotent. The seven sects, six bandits, and twelve sects are nothing. They exist like ants in God's eyes!" Han Hui's voice resounded in the hearts of everyone like Huang Zhong Dalu.

In the past, when Han Hui said this, Lei Tingkou's people would definitely scoff, even if they didn't dare to show it on the surface, they would definitely not agree in their hearts.

Now, when Han Hui said it, no one disagreed. Facing God, saying that the Seven Sects and Six Bandits and the Twelve Great Sects are ants is flattering them.

Just relying on Han Hui's method of creating masters at will, the seven sects and six bandits are like ants.

Changsun Wuji thought of Han Hui's soldiers who used to return to the sea. Could it be that they were created in this way?

The bet was right this time, letting Han Hui plant a restriction in his body and become a core member of God's Whip, it was a lucrative deal.

My eldest grandson Wuji will definitely become a Sanxian!

Seeing Lei Tingkou knelt down, the gaze in his eyes was like seeing a god, Han Hui felt the value of these pills again.

Isn't it just some purple gold pythons?Even if the Golden King is resurrected, can he still compete against Mangdang Mountain?Even if he is stronger than Mangdang Mountain, can't he escape?

Lei Tingkou's treasure Han Hui didn't count them one by one, but took tens of millions of primeval stones from their treasury.

In the deepest part of the Thunder Palace, there is a thunder pool with ancient restrictions engraved on it. Every restriction seems to come from ancient times. This is not a restriction of this era at all.

"It's no wonder that the Thunder Bandits can control the Thunder and form a Thunder Desert. It turns out that they have obtained the inheritance from the ancient times, and they can forge a pool of Thunder and breed Thunder out of thin air." Han Hui was overjoyed.

The horse Qin Tong gave him, after being cracked, can swallow thunder, and now that he has found Lei Chi, the restriction is a thousand times more complicated than that ancient treasure.

"Master, I can practice in this thunder pool in the future, and beat my body better. Every time I devour a person, some impurities will be left in my body, and it will take a long time to completely absorb them. After having this thunder , not only the impurities can be forged out, but also the absorption speed will be accelerated a hundred times!" Cui Zhongqing also had a look of joy.

"Okay, you can practice here, if anyone in Lei Ting Kou refuses to obey the discipline, you can just devour the practice." Han Hui said.

Everyone was shocked, especially the captured Jindan Daoist, who knelt down in front of Han Hui and kept kowtowing: "I surrender for a reason, and I am willing to follow you and be your servant."

While dealing with Lei Tingkou's affairs, Han Hui controlled Mangdang Mountain to fly at high speed and rushed towards the depths of the desert.

"Xue Duan, who are we going to deal with next?" Han Hui sat upright in the void, with a dao map floating in front of him, and the gates of the beginning of prohibition on the dao map stood tyrannically, swallowing one after another of eternal prohibition.

As long as the Gate of Primal Restriction does not exert its power, there is no need to burn primordial stones, but it can also emit layers of rule power, which slowly penetrates into Mangdang Mountain, allowing Mangdang Mountain to also have the ability to resist and crush rules.

Of course, this is a long-term process, but at the very least, the Gate of Forbidden City can suppress the Sanxian's natal magic weapon, the Thunder God Orb.

Xue Duan is now throwing himself to Han Hui, and he no longer has the slightest thought of resisting. If he wants to resist following a god, his head must have water in it, no, it's not water, it's urine.

"With the invincible strength of the leader, any family can be beheaded. The closest one is the Huyan family!" Xue Duan said respectfully.

"The Huyan family? Well, the next target is the Huyan family!" Han Hui said lightly.

At this moment, his brows frowned.

At this time, they had already left the Thunder Desert far away. A hundred thousand miles away, there was an altar, which was like a big mountain.

A mountainous altar!

I don't know how many people are busy at the bottom, there are more than 300 generals wearing red cloaks, according to Han Hui's understanding of the desert imperial system, this means more than 300 masters of ecstasy, and an army of 300 million !

The key to ecstasy is like ants, the key is that ants kill elephants more!

No matter how many ecstasy masters there are, Han Hui can slaughter them at will, but in the face of the army of Qi trainers, one must be careful and careful. This era has entered the era of the army.

Hidden in the void, Han Hui gradually approached the altar, and heard a roaring voice from the void: "He even snatched my Thunder Palace, I will definitely not let him go, I have worked so hard to lead the masters to build the sacrificial altar here!" Taiwan, my home has been stolen, doesn't His Majesty say anything?"

"Sun Daoyou calm down, as long as this Han Hui is still in the desert, he can definitely check it out. His Majesty has already activated the Tianjian Great Formation. As soon as he makes a sound, he will immediately activate the Xingxiu Great Formation to surround and kill him." Han Hui saw , in the depths of layers of void, a thin middle-aged man in black clothes was persuading a roaring old man.

"Since the Great Formation of Jiantian was activated, why haven't we found his trace yet? Didn't His Majesty deliberately lie to me in order to continue to lead the Nine Heavens Meteorite?" The old man looked disbelieving.

"Sun Daoyou, the loss of the Thunder Palace is your loss, but it is also the loss of the empire. The empire's face has been disgraced, and His Majesty's throne is not stable. Just after the founding of the country, you have encountered such a thing, how can your majesty not do your best? Now that Xingxiuhai has formed a consensus to mobilize all resources to deal with the upcoming changes, as long as Xingxiuhai takes action, can Han Hui still escape?" said the thin middle-aged man.

"Furthermore, this Han Hui has an unbelievably clever ability to hide. He can assassinate Jindan Daoist at will in the city lord's mansion, and he can come and go without anyone noticing as long as he doesn't show up in the city lord's ban. , The Jiantian Formation couldn’t find him either.”

"However, since he has gained benefits from you, he will definitely not let it go. As long as he makes a move again, he will be discovered by the Jiantian formation and then destroyed by the Xingxiu formation." After a pause, the man said mysteriously: " I have already sent people to Mocheng, and while he was in the desert, I destroyed his royal family compound, tortured and killed all the people inside, leaving behind the name Lei Tingkou."

"Hahaha, kill, kill all his people, and dare to snatch my Thunder Palace!" The old man laughed ferociously.

Han Hui's face sank like water, this Thunder Kou's Sun Sanxian was obviously the ancestor of Lei Ting Kou, and the aura on his body was much stronger than that of San Xian who had survived two thunder calamities.

Such an old guy cares about his own face the most, and he was very angry when his old nest was taken away by Han Hui. This black man sent someone to take away the Wang family compound and left behind the token of Lei Ting Kou, which would naturally make Lei Ting Kou show his face and come back for revenge. The old guy also lost face.

Although there were not many people left in the Wang family compound, Han Hui didn't allow such a thing to happen, the key was that it dealt too much blow to his prestige.

Whoever's headquarters is taken away by someone will lose their prestige.

"Destroy this altar first, and then go back to Mocheng!" Han Hui secretly said.

After deciding to destroy the altar, Han Hui began to observe the altar. This altar is thousands of feet high, and it is full of runes. All have the breath of law.

The more Han Hui looked at it, the more frightened he became. What is Da Mo going to do?Make such an altar to receive the Nine Heavens Meteorite?

"Okay, after three days, a star will fall, let His Majesty activate the Heaven-recognition Formation to calculate at all times, we will sacrifice tens of thousands of people, and pull down the big star." The ancestor of Lei Tingkou calmed down and said.

"After obtaining the Nine Heavens Black Iron, I will go to Mocheng myself and kill all the people in Mocheng who are related to the little thief Han Hui!"

"Sun Daoyou personally took action, even if Mocheng is slaughtered, who can oppose it? Back then, Sun Daoyou was a thunderbolt and swept the world!" The thin middle-aged man complimented.

"Think about how many sects of sects I, Sun Yaoyang, have destroyed. Unexpectedly, when I grow old, I, Lei Ting Kou, will be taken to my lair!" The ancestor of Lei Ting Kou is called Sun Yaoyang.