forbidden place

() The people left behind in Tangcheng wanted to form an alliance, but Han Hui still didn't pay attention. Being banned, these are the military forces secretly trained by the empire. Although tens of thousands of people cannot be said to be connected with each other, after one is promoted, the rest will be promoted soon.

However, these soldiers are absolutely unable to advance to the state of ecstasy, their minds are weak, and the empire does not need them to be promoted to the state of ecstasy, as long as they can reach the state of diving and have divine consciousness, it is enough to control the armor.

"These armors are pretty good, they are all standard armors, but it's a pity that there is obviously insufficient primordial fluid now. If there is enough primordial fluid to repair these armors, I can still make a batch of such armors, build hundreds of thousands of troops, and release them as peripheral forces." Go out, at least you can save some people." Han Hui sighed.

After moving these armors to other caves, Han flipped his palm, and a disc appeared in his hand, which was King Tang's compass.

On the compass of King Tang, the oldest talisman is engraved. There are only eight basic runes, each of which contains the great mysteries of heaven and earth.

Combining the eight runes, 64 spaces are derived, 64 kinds of ways are bred, and the 64 kinds of ways evolve with each other, which can peek into the highest way of heaven.

Han Hui's understanding of the prohibition of ancient runes has reached a new stage, surpassing any contemporary masters.

Gently let out a breath, all kinds of distracting thoughts are like burning thorns, all of them are gone, only the heart of the mirror is left, and a bright moon hangs high above the heart.

All of a sudden, one after another of restrictions was like water vapor being evaporated, twisting in the void. This is the ancient restriction obtained by Hanhui. After these restrictions appeared, they continued to evolve in the sky and turned into eight basic talismans.

For a while, the eight kinds of talismans, a wave of vicissitudes swept across the heart, Hanhui couldn't help shaking his body, and then, the eight kinds of talismans collapsed and re-evolved into countless ancient runes.

"What a powerful King Tang, he has studied the way of prohibition to such an extent that I can't re-evolve 64 ways!" Han Hui sighed softly.

Putting the compass away again, Han Hui appeared from the void, accelerated his speed, and galloped towards the desert.

His body is wrapped by the dreamland, which can cover a radius of a million miles in an instant, and even cover a distance of millions of miles or tens of millions of miles.

Of course, this is not controlled by divine sense, but a heart that covers thousands of miles, and above the bright moon in the heart field, everything in millions of miles is reflected.

As soon as Han Hui moved his body, he moved millions of miles. Dozens of times, hundreds of millions of miles passed, and Han Hui felt his mind was turbulent, and he couldn't take it anymore.

It wasn't that he was lacking in strength, but that he was mentally exhausted. He regained his kingdom and galloped at his own speed. The rules of space in front of him were distorted, and there was a distance of 10,000+ miles in an instant.

In his current state, he can drive faster than riding a teleportation array. After galloping for hundreds of millions of miles with all his strength, Han Hui landed on a mountain peak and slowly adjusted his breath.

Although the teleportation array arrives at a place in an instant, it will not set off until it is complete, and it will take a city-by-city turnover.

When his mental strength recovered, Han Hui once again relied on the power of the fantasy kingdom to fly at high speed, traveling millions or even tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

In this way, Hanhui flew with a wave, crossed directly with the power of the fantasy kingdom, and landed to rest when he was tired. In just three days, he flew across the entire continent and came to the sky above Mocheng.

Mocheng is still the same, treasures are standing up one after another, people are surging, the business of the treasure market is even more prosperous, and the mercenary mountain has also expanded a hundred times. A large stone tablet of tens of feet stood on the highest point of the Mercenary Mountain, on which were engraved the four characters of God's Whip.

This is the gratitude of the people of Mocheng to Hanhui. It was Hanhui who saved the magic city. The stone of this stele is Donglai Stone. According to legend, Donglai Stone came from Donglai Mountain overseas. Donglai Island, the island is hidden deep in the illusory, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Someone has been to Donglai Island and picked some Donglai stone. Donglai stone is a high-grade stone for refining the alchemy furnace. In the gold and iron, some Donglai stone powder is mixed, which can greatly increase the quality of the alchemy furnace.

Even, it is a rare treasure that can increase the chance of becoming a pill, and now a stone that is tens of feet high has been made into a monument.

The business in Baoshi is even more booming. The South China Sea Fengzen Festival does not have much impact on the business of Mocheng Baoshi. In order to attack the local desert empire and destroy the ceremony, the empire even turned around and mobilized heavy troops to garrison the vicinity of Mocheng. .

It is also impossible for those low-level Qi practitioners to rush to Wuji Island in the South China Sea. One of them has not received an invitation letter, and the other has limited strength and has not reached the level of returning to the sea. Isn't it a joke to go to the gathering where the scattered immortals are everywhere?

Han Hui's consciousness then glanced at Yudian State, his face suddenly became serious. The original location of Yudian State has been razed, and now there are gorgeous palaces built there.

I don't know how many masters are stationed there, and one of the bone halls stands tall, emitting a radiant light, surrounded by the surrounding halls.

The Bone Hell occupies the desert!

This is what Han Hui heard on Wuji Island. He had seen a crack in the Bone Hell outside Gouji City, and two bone spears flew out of it. He thought that would be the place where the Bone Hell descended. Now it seems No, the Bone Hell really wants to rule the desert. Is there really any agreement between the two hells?

From this point of view, the Black Water of Huangquan emerged from the Bone Hell at the beginning. If you want to get the Black Water of Huangquan, you must start a war against the Bone Hell.

Han Hui thought for a while, and with a thought, a figure appeared. This figure was the Bone Saint Son. This person was tortured by Han Hui's continuous oppression of his consciousness. Later, he sealed his power and wanted him Surrender.

Finally it was time to use him. Seeing Han Hui, the arrogant Bone Son couldn't even arouse the will to resist, and said softly: "You kill me immediately, I won't give in!"

"Killing you is just a snap of your fingers, but now is not the time to kill you. Killing you will make another holy son perfect and make him a holy king. I will catch you two and see if he surrenders. If he submits, I will kill you and get a holy king as a servant, if he does not submit, then I will have to let Cui Zhongqing swallow you both, and the demon king will become one!" Han Hui said.

"I summoned you not to negotiate with you, nor to persuade you, but to use your natal aura!" As he said, Han Hui stretched out his hand to grab it, and a heart-shaped bag instantly bulged in his palm.

This heart-shaped bag keeps beating like a heart.

"Boom Boom" "Boom Boom" "Boom Boom" "Boom Boom" "Boom Boom"

The Bone Son's eyes blurred in an instant, and with the beating of Han Hui's heart, the aura of his life was drawn out of him.

Qi practitioners can change their appearance at will, but it is not enough to recognize people by their appearance alone.

Especially the holy sons of the demon sect are all favored by the devil god in the dark, and they have the life breath of the holy son on their bodies. Only with this kind of breath can they be blessed by the devil god.

Therefore, after every holy son is killed by another holy son, the natal breath of the dead holy son will gather on the killing holy son.

Strengthen the luck skill of that holy son and the induction of the demon god. After killing all the holy sons, luck will gather on the last holy son, and that holy son will become a holy king, and his realm will immediately improve.

What's going on, Han Hui didn't figure it out, and he didn't know if there was a demon god in the dark. Bewitched by his dreamland, the Bone Son told him all the mysteries of the Demon Son .

That's why he was able to use the power of the fantasy kingdom to mobilize Ming Jing's heart and extract the natal aura of the Bone Son.

Just as he was extracting his natal breath, he suddenly felt a tyrannical force of rules turbulent in the extremely high and far depths of the sky, trying to destroy his extraction.

This power even made him feel palpitations. By sensing the energy of his life, he wanted to descend from the sky and kill Han Hui.

Han Hui hurriedly stopped, but there was already some divine aura in his heart, and with the beating of his heart, this aura pervaded his body.