Chapter 3929 Xuangui Hall

Leaving a messenger as a living port, Ling Han walked away.

This battle gave him a clearer understanding of his own combat power. In terms of power, he could already be comparable to the early stage of Shengdan, and he was almost a first-level heaven. And if his various techniques are deployed, his combat power can be even higher.

After walking forward for a while, Ling Han gradually sensed the pressure.

This is a kind of suppression at a level, which makes him gradually feel a sense of difficulty that he can't move an inch.

Fortunately, for the time being, he can persist and keep moving forward, but the speed has obviously slowed down.

A day later, a palace appeared in front of him.

This is not luxurious at all, it is very simple and exudes an ancient atmosphere.

That pressure came from this palace, and when it got here, it gave rise to the fear that the body would burst after taking a few steps forward.

This is not impossible. Before, there were many corpses of saints under the Heitian Temple, which could not be approached at all, and had to be detoured.

And those saint corpses were all disemboweled, drained of the saint's blood, lost all the essence, and the coercion was completely inferior to the real saint's corpse, otherwise, they would not even be able to circumnavigate.

But this is the lair of a sub-divine beast. Over the years, I don't know how many sub-divine beasts have left behind. This is at least the level of a saint, and the coercion is naturally incomparable.

Outside the palace, Ling Han saw a lot of people, including old monsters in the real self and outsiders in the casting cauldron.

Who can get in here?

Under such terrifying coercion, even the real self can only be prostrate.

Anyone can guess that this is the cave dwelling of the mysterious turtle back then, and there may be its remains inside, a sub-divine beast, whether it is flesh, fur or bones, it is a supreme treasure, even a saint will be moved of.

But what about now?

Baoshan is right in front of you, but it is impossible to enter. How can people not beat their chests and feet?

Ling Han was not too disappointed. His goal was very clear. He was here for Xianxia. For the rest, he was lucky.

Huh, a beam of light flew out of the palace, turned into a string, and danced in the sky.

"Xianxia!" Many people exclaimed, and some people were even jealous. Naturally, this has not yet broken through the casting cauldron of Shengdan. As long as a Xianxia is combined, a magical power can be cultivated, and its power is at least equivalent. Treasures in the Four Poles.

Ling Han opened his pupils and looked carefully, the light was khaki, but it was a thunder.

Wutu Minglei!

Ling Han's heart suddenly moved, this is another thunder with attributes, similar to Gengjin Jie Lei and Guishui Yin Lei.

How can I catch it?

After the light danced for two laps, hey, he returned to the palace, as if he was going to rest.

Ling Han was thinking about how to capture this Xianxia, ​​and in order to reduce trouble, he has changed his appearance and soul fluctuations, so as not to disturb him.

Phantom black mans?

No, Ling Han shook his head, this suppressed his flying ability, even if the Xianxia was fixed, he could not break through the air and take Xianxia as his own.

then what should we do?

Ling Han held his cheeks and fell into contemplation.

Many people have come here, but there is no way to face this hall.

You can't even get close, so how do you get in?

For them in the highest realm of true self, the coercion of the sub-divine beast is unsolvable, and forcibly approaching is only for the sake of exploding and dying.

But Baoshan is right in front of you, who is willing to give up?

One day, two days, three days, the ray of light would fly out and turn around a few times every day, as if it was breathing, and Ling Han had been waiting, whether the ray of light would descend, and then he would remember a fantasy. Black Mang will solve the problem.

But at least, now he has not waited for such a good opportunity.

boom!

The time came to the fourth day, and only a huge vibration sounded, and a behemoth suddenly appeared.

That white snake!

Ling Han couldn't help but complain in his heart,

Previously, the spring eye could only allow one person to pass through. How did this white snake squeeze in with such a huge body?

Of course, as strong as the real self, the white snake can of course change in size at will, or there are other channels to enter this place.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. Is it time to be curious about this question?

This white snake was obviously very angry. It was driven away, and none of its descendants were robbed, making it murderous.

The fierce beast didn't talk about negotiation. As soon as it came up, it launched a frantic attack. The tail of the snake swept away, and it was like a mountain sweeping over, which was extremely terrifying.

The big beast in the real self is attacking wildly, who dares to block it?

Even those old monsters in the real self only have the part to shy away from them. Once their body size reaches a certain level, they don't need to practice at all, and they are born strong.

Ling Han also retreated and tried to get as close to the palace as possible. Of course, this coercion was the same for White Snake.

Sure enough, before the tail of the white snake was drawn, it seemed as if it had been electrocuted and hurriedly retracted.

Immediately, someone was injured, and soon, everyone retreated to the edge of the palace, using the breath of the sub-divine beast to suppress, so that the white snake did not dare to attack.

The white snake was furious, it swam around, kept sticking out its tongue, making a hissing sound, and its eyes like lanterns swept over everyone, full of fierceness.

Huh, just at this moment, that Xianxia flew out of the palace again.

Ling Han's thoughts moved, he raised his hand, and five thunder lights shot out at the same time.

——In addition to the illusion of black light, he played all the five thunder gods that he mastered.

He didn't want to destroy that Xianxia, ​​but to seduce.

After being beaten like this by him, the light seemed to be provoked, and after brushing the ground, it slashed towards Ling Han.

it is good!

What Ling Han wanted was this result, he immediately raised the illusion black light and hit it, this is the level of divine consciousness, surpassing all speed.

Then, Ling Han found that there was a khaki thunder that stopped just an inch in front of his eyes. If he just hit the illusion black light a little slower, then the result was that he was hit.

With the terrifyingness of this thunder, he would lose half his life if he didn't die.

so close.

Ling Han did not hesitate to use the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower to put away this Thunder Xianxia.

Just accept it, refine it, and take it slow in the future.

Of course, this scene was also seen by others, and immediately attracted envious and jealous eyes from many people.

That is Xianxia!

withdraw!

Ling Han decided to leave, his goal has been achieved, and this palace has the coercion of the mysterious turtle, and he can't even enter. What's the point of staying?

This pressure has not dissipated for hundreds of millions of years, and it is unlikely that it will suddenly disappear in a short period of time.

So, see you well.

Ling Han looked at the white snake, the question now is, how can it slip under the eyes of this fierce beast.

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