Martial Arts Evil God

"The ones hiding beside them are Saint Baotian and Saint Tunshan! They can't be left behind!" Saint Leita sighed.

"It's them! No wonder they dare to come here! If we force them to stay, I'm afraid our feather tribe's foundation will be consumed a lot!" Saint Yushang said with a wry smile.

"Not only that, the Saint Fox Formation is also outside to support!" Saint Shasheng said.

"Saint Fox Formation?" Everyone took a breath of cold air.

The Saint Fox Formation, whose father is a demon and whose mother is a devil, is a combination of demons and monsters. His formation methods are extremely powerful and his strength is extremely strong. It can be said that the relationship between the demons and monsters is now closer than in the past. The Saint Fox Formation played an indelible role in it.

Moreover, this person has a strong fighting power!

"They came prepared!" Saint Guta nodded.

Obviously, even if the human race and the feather race united, it would be difficult to keep those Saints!

Unless the feather race uses some of their racial foundation, how can the feather race use it easily unless it is a life-and-death moment? Moreover, the Feather Clan was also worried that if they really killed the Saints of the Demon Clan and the Monster Clan, the two major races would join forces to retaliate against the Feather Clan!

That was not what the Feather Clan wanted to see!

Therefore, the Saints of Guta and Ge had not thought of letting the Feather Clan use some of their resources to keep that person. If they really did so, not to mention keeping all of them, they could definitely keep one or two Saints alive!

Huhu~~~

Not far away, Bu Xihou saw this scene, and his expression was a little sluggish. You know, he was very happy when he saw the Demon Clan's Wind Wolf Saint trying to kill Dongfang Han.

Why does Dongfang Han have so many outstanding women?

But at this time, he regretted a little, regretting his threat to Dongfang Han. He used to think that his father was an invincible king and his master was a half-step Saint, which was already very remarkable, so he threatened Dongfang Han directly.

But what about now? The other party has a master, who is a Saint, and not an ordinary Saint. He injured the Wind Wolf Saint twice in a row!

Such a person is not a simple person among the Saints.

If you don't see your master, a half-step Saint, you have no right to interrupt?

"How can this guy have such a good fortune?" Bu Xihou was extremely jealous, and was simply jealous.

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This storm ended quickly.

Dongfang Han stayed in the Feather Clan.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the master Guta Saint did not see Dongfang Han.

Three days later.

In a palace.

Dongfang Han met his master, Guta Saint.

"Master." Dongfang Han said respectfully.

This is the first time he has officially met his master.

In the past, he met the incarnation, not the original body.

"Not bad." Guta Saint looked at Dongfang Han, with a satisfied smile in his eyes. He didn't train this apprentice much, but the achievements he made made him amazed.

When he reached the realm of the world master, he was the ultimate world master!

When he was the domain master, the world power was comparable to the saint power of the saint, and his combat power reached an extremely high level. He could almost feel Dongfang Han's breath, which should have reached the late stage of quasi-king, or even the peak level.

Of course, even the ancient tower saint could not accurately judge Dongfang Han's combat power!

"Among several disciples, you are the least trained by me, but you have the strongest talent! Once you break through to the saint level, it will not be a problem to become a high-level king, or even an invincible king-level saint!" said the ancient tower saint.

"Hehe." Dongfang Han smiled.

Hearing the praise from the ancient tower saint, Dongfang Han felt happy.

"By the way, Master, when did you meet Master Uncle?" Dongfang Han asked curiously.

"If you want to see me, I will see you naturally." The Saint of Ancient Pagoda said calmly, and paused for a moment before saying, "I wanted to see you a long time ago, but I didn't come to see you because I broke through to the Saint Realm and was consolidating my cultivation. Of course, there was another reason. The treasures I prepared for you before were not enough for your speed of strength improvement, so I spent some effort to get you a pretty good treasure!"

"A good treasure?" Dongfang Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

Even the Saint of Ancient Pagoda said it was a good treasure, so it must be extraordinary!

As he said that, the Saint of Ancient Pagoda handed Dongfang Han a round ball that exuded an unpredictable aura of purple, green, and blue.

"This is a Wanqi Yuanzhu!" The Saint of Ancient Pagoda pondered for a moment and said.

"Wanqi Round Bead, what is this?" Dongfang Han took the purple, green, and blue round bead and asked curiously.

"I don't know who forged this Wanqi Round Bead, but it has many changes. It can be transformed into a spear, a broadsword, a long sword, a longbow, or even an arrow, etc.! It is called Wanqi Round Bead because of its many changes!" Ancient Pagoda Saint said in a deep voice.

"So powerful?" Dongfang Han stared.

"Otherwise, can it be called Wanqi Round Bead?" Ancient Pagoda Saint smiled and said with emotion: "Master, I spent a lot of effort to get this Wanqi Round Bead!"

"Thank you, Master." Dongfang Han said gratefully.

It can be seen how valuable this Wanqi Round Bead is that it can make an unusual Saint spend a lot of effort to get it!

"The Ten Thousand Weapon Ball is just an embryo now. How far it can grow in the future depends on your own efforts!" said the Holy Lord of the Ancient Pagoda.

"Equipment?" Dongfang Han blinked, thoughtfully.

"Only the embryo can be refined. If it is the grown-up Ten Thousand Weapons Ball, it will be difficult for you to refine it, and it will not be used satisfactorily!" The Holy Lord of the Ancient Pagoda explained: "If you want to make your Ten Thousand Weapons Ball, When the ball grows, it needs to swallow many holy weapons. The more holy weapons it swallows, the stronger its power is. For example, if it swallows ten or eight low-grade ordinary holy weapons, it can transform into a middle-grade ordinary holy weapon. The device is for you to use!”

Dongfang Han showed a look of surprise.

"Swallowing the Holy Artifact is like this. Devouring some special metals and substances can also transform it! The existence of this refining Ten Thousand Weapons Orb is amazing. In the entire Saint Yuan Realm, the Ten Thousand Weapon Orbs discovered are less than double. The number of ten shows how extraordinary these Ten Thousand Weapons Balls are, so try not to let anyone know that you own the Ten Thousand Weapons Balls!" the Holy Lord of the Ancient Pagoda instructed.

"Yes, Master!" Dongfang Han was moved. After a pause, he asked: "Master, you said that this Zhongyuan Realm has the entrance to the Netherworld. Can you tell me now?"

"The entrance to the Nether World?" A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the Ancient Pagoda Saint, and there was a complicated expression. He paused and said: "There are indeed several entrances to the Nether World in the entire Zhongyuan Realm! Do you want to Go find your parents, right?"

"How many are there? But I asked, why don't many people know about it? I really want to find my parents in the future!" Dongfang Han asked anxiously.

"Most of the people who know the entrance to the Netherworld are saints. Of course, some powerful saints also know it!" The saint of the ancient pagoda said with emotion: "I told you before that I will tell you when your strength reaches that point. Now , I’m telling you, you can’t go either!”

"Why?" Dongfang Han asked anxiously: "Although I can't go now, when I reach my strength in the future, I can always go, right?"

"That's all, since you want to know, it's okay for me to tell you! In the Zhongyuan Realm, there are three entrances to the Nether Realm that have been discovered, one of which is at the core of the demon clan!" The Holy Lord of the Ancient Pagoda sighed: "The first The two are at the core of the prison clan!"

"The core place of the Demon Clan? The core place of the Hell Clan?" Dongfang Han took a breath of cold air.

Given my status, I cannot enter either of these two places!

Needless to say, the demons are mortal enemies of the humans!

One of the top ten races, with his current strength, once he enters the demon clan's lair, he will definitely die!

As for the prison clan? It is also one of the top ten races!

The Hell Clan is said to be in an extremely remote place. It is said that the Hell Clan is an enemy of the Liutian Clan, one of the top ten races.

While the Human Race is on good terms with the Liutian Clan, the Hell Clan naturally has a very bad relationship with the Human Race!

If I go to the Hell Clan, I'm afraid the consequences will be the same as going to the core of the Demon Clan!

"What about the other one?" Dongfang Han asked in a deep voice.

"Whether it is the core place of the Demon Clan or the core place of the Hell Clan, if you go there, you will definitely die!" The Holy Lord of the Ancient Pagoda shook his head. When talking about the third place, there was a flash of pain in his eyes, and there were many complications. His expression: "As for the third place, it's in the Lost City!"

"Lost city?" Dongfang Han narrowed his eyes.

He came to Zhongyuan Realm for more than a day or two. The Lost City is very vast. That place is Zhongyuan Realm and is one of the ten forbidden areas. It is said that once you enter the Lost City, you cannot come out.

For hundreds of millions of years, countless people have entered, but only a few have come out. Moreover, those who have come out are very secretive and dare not mention what they experienced in the Lost City.

I don't even dare to reveal even a little bit. Once I try to reveal it, I will die immediately!

The Lost City is shrouded in endless clouds and mist. Even the Holy Lord has a hard time seeing through the clouds and mist to see clearly what is inside. The clouds and mist are not ordinary clouds and mist, which can isolate spiritual consciousness and the exploration of various powers.

"Then how do you know that there is a netherworld in the Lost City?" Dongfang Han asked curiously.

"You don't need to ask. I can't say it, and I won't say it!" The Holy Lord Guta shook his head.

"Can't tell? You can't tell either?" Dongfang Han didn't expect that Master Guta Shengzun would answer like this. He suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his heart. Could it be that his master Guta Shengzun had also been to the Lost City before? city? Otherwise, if others don’t know, how does he know?

"You can't go to the Lost City!" After a long time, the Ancient Pagoda Saint said in a deep voice: "Unless, one day, you can become the number one person in the Zhongyuan world!"

"Becoming the first person in Zhongyuan Realm? At that time, I am afraid that if I want to go to the core of the Demon Clan or the Prison Clan, right?" Dongfang Han said with a bitter smile.

"Almost!" said the Ancient Pagoda Saint: "So, now you still focus on improving your own strength!"

"Yes." Dongfang Han nodded solemnly. Now, he has a goal, which is to become the first person in the Zhongyuan world!