forbidden place

() The ancestor Xue Kun, who has always been cautious, relied on the gathering of hell masters in the sea of ​​blood, but was beheaded on the spot, and his soul did not escape. He entered the big purification pool and transformed into elixir.

The other hell masters roared wildly one by one, and Han Hui actually beheaded Patriarch Xue Kun and a dozen other masters in front of them.

"Kill" "Kill" "Kill"

Hundreds of figures shot up to the sky at the same time, suppressed Han Hui, Han Hui let out a long cry, stretched out his hand to grab the large purification pool, and retreated violently.

With one step of withdrawal, he was a million miles away, and then with a sway of his body, he bypassed many ancestors directly, and took dozens of people into it. The souls of these people were at the level of the nine thunder tribulations, and their strength was much worse.

How strong is the current fantasy world?Not to mention fifty or sixty blood hell masters, even fifty or sixty strong men like Yin Baigu can still suppress them.

Entering the small fantasy world, a tyrannical pressure came overwhelming, and the bodies of these people creaked and creaked.

Hanhui's small world is more than ten times stronger than the original country. Back then, it was able to suppress three or four bone hell masters. A bone hell master, in terms of strength other than soul, could at least resist three or four.

Calculated in this way, the masters who were able to suppress more than a dozen blood hells at the beginning were only fifty or sixty this time, an increase of about five times.

With Han Hui's thought, the bodies of fifty or sixty masters began to break apart, smashing one by one on the spot, and entering the big purification pool.

The big purification pool became chaotic in an instant. Fifty or sixty blood-colored figures galloped and roared. A black demon met the naked Chang'e like a wolf. His eyes shone with greedy light. The souls were smashed, turning them into pure pills and mysterious black gas.

This time, Han Hui did not escape directly into the Tongtian Tower, but exerted the power of the small world, spread the small world, and strode tens of millions of miles in one step, leaving many masters in hell far away.

"Why is this kid so fast? Is there such a saint in the world? Could it be that he has been successfully broken?" roared the ancestors of the half-step broken level.

Pills piled up like a mountain, and a blood hell master who was equivalent to nine thunder calamities collapsed into a sea of ​​blood.

The black demon in the big purification pool became taller and more tyrannical, and Han Hui could vaguely hear his roar. It was an extremely evil sound, and when he heard it outside, he felt frightened.

"This monster is probably gathering all the evil beings, absorbing the evil things, leaving only pure pills." Han Hui thought to himself.

He kept circling in circles on the water surface of the South China Sea, on the one hand pretending not to be his opponent and fleeing, on the other hand he didn't dare to escape too fast.

"This kid took Lin San and the others in, will there be any problems?"

"His treasure, but the ones that can devour Xuekun at the beginning, Lin San and the others are only in the realm of nine thunder tribulations. Facing such a nemesis, they may not be able to hold on!"

During the flight, more than a dozen half-broken ancestors communicated continuously through sound transmission.

"Everyone, spread out and set up a huge blood formation!" A **** master with long blood-colored hair braided into a twist made a long cry, and flew to the left with several people behind him.

Responding to his call, more than a dozen half-broken patriarchs, each with their remaining masters, rushed away in all directions.

It is not so easy to set up a formation. If you want to set up a formation, you must at least surround Hanhui in the formation. Hanhui's speed is extremely fast, and one flicker is millions of miles, tens of millions of miles, or even tens of millions of miles. inside.

They even guessed that Han Hui was a strong man in the Shattered Realm, but if he was led by the Shattered Realm, he would be surrounded and killed in the face of the immortal blood hell master.

Because the entire land has become a sea of ​​blood, except for the desert, the entire Dalun and the endless South China Sea are all occupied by blood hell.

If it's just a broken state, Han Hui really has no good way to deal with the blood hell masters. Even if they kill them one by one, a large amount of blood will still remain in the world and become other hell powerhouses.

Now Hanhui also wants to understand, the so-called blood hell and bone hell, it is very likely that after a person dies, the body begins to rot, and blood and bones begin to be exposed.

This is almost an irreversible thing. That heaven-defying "God" created a large purification pool, which was simply tailor-made to eliminate hell.

Just when he was about to set up a large formation, Han Hui made a move, and with a sway of his body, he was in front of the old man who braided his braids into a twist.

There was a look of horror in the old man's eyes, he didn't expect Han Hui to arrive in front of him in an instant, without any preparation, Han Hui put him into a small fantasy world all of a sudden.

The power of the small world oppressed them, and instantly shattered their bodies, put them into the big purification pool, and turned them into pure pills.

Then, Hanhui flickered again, and once again an ancestor was put into the small world and refined into a pure elixir.

"Ow" "Ow" "Ow"

After devouring the black gas from the two half-step broken patriarchs and a dozen powerful men from hell, the demons in the big purification pool became manic.

Two horns began to grow on his head, scales grew on his body, his figure became taller, and the palms of his hands and soles of his feet became more solid and clear.

For the third time, Han Hui walked up to an ancestor. These ancestors were not stupid. In the beginning, Han Hui killed Xue Kun. They could understand it. After all, there was such a treasure as the Great Purification Pool.

Then, they collapsed at the first touch, which strengthened their confidence even more. It is okay to deal with one ancestor occasionally, but it is a joke to deal with more than a dozen ancestors.

As a result, Han Hui folded his body and absorbed fifty or sixty masters who had achieved nine times of thunder tribulation into the kingdom.

They thought that Han Hui was a saint, and of course what he owned was the kingdom. They pretended to be fifty or sixty nine-time thunder robbery masters, but they didn't pretend to be a half-broken ancestor.

These ancestors were even more determined. It was too difficult for Han Hui to deal with the ancestors, so they chased them one by one crazily. Every hell master was convinced that Han Hui was afraid of more than a dozen ancestors.

When they couldn't catch up, they felt a little nervous, Han Hui's speed was too fast, it seemed that he didn't want to escape from the South China Sea, and went around in circles.

There is conspiracy!

This is the heart of all the ancestors, so someone raised it and set up an array to deal with it, and everyone responded.

Even if they can't deal with Han Hui, at least they have the ability to protect themselves. Who knows, they have just started to form formations and haven't formed formations yet.

Han Hui suddenly wrapped the first patriarch with the kingdom, followed by the second. The third patriarch was so frightened that his body trembled, and he was about to explode his body and escape his soul.

The blood hell powerhouse, as long as the soul can leave, can continue to absorb endless blood at any time to create his own body.

It's a pity that he reacted quickly, and Han Hui's reaction was even faster. The big purification pool appeared in front of him instantly, and his body exploded!

Although this force is powerful, it is not enough to face the suppression of the small world. Without causing any waves, all the blood entered the big purification pool.

A blood-colored soul assembly was about to leave, and the demon in the depths of the big purification pool suddenly stretched out its palm, and the palm appeared directly above the big purification pool, grabbing the soul that wanted to escape.

Shock appeared deep in Han Hui's pupils. This was the first time he saw the demon in the depths of the purification pool stretch out his arms.

If the devil can stick out his arm, he can stick out his whole body. If this guy can leave the big purification pool, what kind of consequences will it have?

Han Hui wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop now. If he didn't absorb the blood from Blood Hell, he couldn't save the whole world, and he couldn't find a way to break the sky.

Anyway, the world has already been destroyed, and he believes that even if this demon escapes, he will have a way to suppress it.

"Continue to devour, but the existence of the ancestor level, first use the redemption altar to surrender, the master who is equivalent to the soul of nine thunder calamities, can be devoured first." Han Hui secretly made up his mind.

It's not that he needs the combat power of the ancestors. He is afraid that these ancestors will devour too much, and the devil will lose control too early. Without the help of the big purification pool, he will not be able to truly purify hell.