Chapter 502

"kill!"

Without hesitation, Bei Han yelled, and immediately fought with the huge bear that was tens of feet in size.

The giant bear is like a mountain, a slap can kill a god-level powerhouse, and the powerful way is wrapped around that thick arm, as if the sky is collapsing and the earth is about to shake.

"Ah—break it for me!"

Knowing the secret of this battle, Beihan no longer asked for help from outsiders, nor did he evade. He protected his vital parts, and then rushed straight up to start the most primitive hand-to-hand combat with the giant bear.

Xuanhuang's mother spirit is as strong as the sky, and her majesty is invincible. When fighting such a creature, Beihan is completely like a child. Every move and every move has to pay the price of blood, but after a dozen breaths, his body is already full of blood. There were many bones, and blood and internal organs flowed side by side.

It was a very tough battle, but Bei Han persisted.

Just like Sheyan Gray Grass, the mysterious and yellow creatures here are not trying to destroy Beihan immediately, but are trying a life-and-death test for outsiders.

After fighting several creatures in a row, Beihan felt tired for the first time, and now he could already smell the breath of death. Even with the help of Sheyan Ash Grass, he knew that he would not be able to hold on any longer up.

It's like the ancient mythical beast Undead Phoenix, which is said to be immortal and can be reborn from ashes, but if you kill the opponent a hundred times in a row, the opponent still cannot survive the catastrophe.

"I see!"

During the trial of life and death, Bei Han came to his senses and remembered a possibility.

"These creatures didn't kill us all at once, but honed us with wheel battles. This is likely to be a method of selection for inheritance. The majesty of the Xuanhuang mother is as majestic as the sky. I am afraid that there is only the Xuanwu Immortal Sutra in this world. , in order to compete with it, perhaps it is possible to survive this calamity by comprehending the Immortal Sutra in it."

"It's possible! The little Xuanwu came to this place just now, but there is nothing wrong with it. The Xuanwu Indestructible Sutra may be a big reason." Sheyan Huicao echoed.

After figuring it out, Beihan didn't hesitate, and used the six heavenly steles to protect his body against the opponent's attack, but he took out the rubbings of the Immortal Sutra and studied it carefully.

The Sutra of Xuanwu Immortality is known as the number one scripture for body training throughout the ages.

After cultivating to the peak level, even the Xuanhuang Mother Qi can be controlled at will, and the strength of the body can even be toughened.

But this method of scripture cultivation is too difficult, it needs to constantly smash one's body, and find the indestructible profound meaning from death and destruction.

Beihan realized in his heart that he was completely immersed in the profound meaning of the scriptures. There seemed to be a faint rhythm of the Dao, and under the singing of the Dao, the mysterious and yellow creatures around him also stopped and simply stood aside. Watching Beihan comprehend.

A faint golden light appeared from Beihan's body. Although it was not very strong, it also contained a kind of heaven and earth truth, faintly exuding the fluctuation of the mysterious yellow mother spirit.

rumbling--

In an instant, there was the sound of a big river rushing. It was not a mountain torrent, but the blood in Beihan's body was surging, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder. It seems that the introductory stage of the Immortal Sutra is not very difficult, but within half an hour, his combat body has been raised to a level, and it has been completely stabilized at the initial level of the Valkyrie.

For a long time after that, Beihan immersed himself in this kind of scriptures, constantly thinking about the profound meaning between them, but after another three hours passed, Beihan still had no breakthrough at all, and Beihan could feel that, It's not that there is a problem with my talent for comprehension, but that my blood is too weak to support such a heaven-defying scripture display in a short period of time.

"call--"

"It seems that this Sutra of Indestructible Xuanwu requires authentic Xuanwu blood to cultivate quickly. Even if humans like us can practice, it will cost a lot of money."

"Yeah! Hey!"

Just as Bei Han woke up, a sharp voice sounded, and then a small black figure appeared in Bei Han's vision.

Beihan froze for a moment, and immediately mobilized the sand flow to form a shield wall to protect him, and then the Chaos Soul Illusory Realm burst out in an instant.

"Little bastard! You dare to come out, believe it or not, I stewed you!"

Gritting his teeth, Beihan knocked the dazed little Xuanwu onto the ground, and even casually took out some pots and pans from the ring, and lit a bonfire.

"Bastard! Do you know who I am! You treat me like this!"

Little Xuanwu was furious, and when he woke up, he found himself in such a shameful posture in front of the big devil, and couldn't help being furious.

"I'll give you a chance to say five sentences. If you can't say what I want to know, I don't mind eating a pot of crap."

Bei Han lit the bonfire very coolly, then put a large pot on top of the bonfire, and licked two ladles of water into it.

"You! Bastard! I'm the emperor's son!"

"One sentence!"

"You are a demon king, and I am the mainstay in the war of the last days. How dare you treat me like this without fear of being punished by God!"

"Two sentences!"

"You!... This is the Xuanwu quadrupole array... You can't get out at all!"

"Three sentences!"

"This basaltic formation is considered incomplete, and I can control it, so as long as you perform well, I can consider taking you out!"

"Four sentences!"

"This basalt four-pole formation can only be unimpeded by the basalt blood. If you want to go out, you can't kill me!"

Little Xuanwu yelled, a trace of fear appeared in his little eyes.

He wasn't afraid of the scalding hot water, but he couldn't afford to lose that ugly face. If a generation of emperors were stewed in a pot, although they wouldn't die, it would be an ancient event that would make the three thousand worlds laugh. He couldn't accept it. .

"Five sentences, I haven't had bastard soup for a long time, I can try it today!"

Beihan smiled, a very treacherous and cheap smile, picked up the little Xuanwu who had been turned upside down on the ground, and threw it directly into the pot. Xiao Xuanwu screamed suddenly and struggled in the scalding hot water.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

"The water temperature is not enough..." Beihan dragged his chin and murmured to himself, and then began to inject the power of Dao into the water. After a while, the water in the cauldron turned golden yellow, and Beihan It even put Chidori Liuhuo on the bottom of the pot to roast.

"Ah—the Great Demon King!"

"What do you want!"

Little Xuanwu was afraid, because he could feel the scorching heat of the surrounding water. If this continues, he might really be stewed.

"How to get out, how to find the heart of the world!" Bei Han said lightly.

"..."

"If you don't say yes, then we have to continue." Beihan said that he increased the Chidiao Liuhuo a little more.

"I say!"

"The Xuanwu Quadruple Formation, although powerful, is not a problem for me, but once the heart of the world is taken away by you, this world will immediately collapse. This is my extreme hometown." Xuanwu roared in a low voice.

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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