The two of them flashed away and came to Han Chen's side. They felt the smell of poison from Han Chen's whole body, and smiled with satisfaction on their faces.
That Han Chen frowned, his face twisted, trying to struggle, but couldn't do it.
"Unexpectedly, the Yinhong Corruption Grass of our Hehuan League can stagnate in your dantian, so that your cultivation will stagnate, and then become such a useless person." That Tuhong smiled triumphantly.
About to give Han Chen a fatal blow, suddenly Han Chen flashed out fourteen wings, two of which were gray and twelve were black and gold wings. With a wave of Han Chen, the person wanted to escape, already Too late.
He can only show his own mythological form, with a dragon body faintly behind him.
The dragon's body hasn't fully formed yet, Han Chen's gray wings stirred!
Strangling.
The gray wings quickly wrapped his dragon body, and that Tuhong also showed an expression of fearlessness, and gave up self-preservation in his hands, and would attack Han Chen’s head in a famous way, hoping that Han Chen’s Unscrew your head.
But the gray wings were faster, cutting the dragon body directly.
Wow.
The mythical form of the earthworm was broken, and the earthworm vomited blood, but the gray wings continued, destroying and rotten.
Rubbing the space makes a harsh sound.
"Ah, Brother Tu Huang, save me, I don't want to die yet!"
The expression on Tu Hong's face solidified, and he didn't understand how Han Chen did it to death.
"You, you weren't poisoned!" The five clan elders who were about to clean up other people all jumped away. They were a step slower just now, and they didn't deal with the other four people with mythological forms.
"You, Han Chen, actually killed my people!" said a member of the Tulong clan.
Han Chen slowly stood up from the ground, "The relationship between the hunter and the prey is not constant. Sometimes the hunter is also the prey."
Han Chen stood up and looked at each other coldly, waiting for the detoxification pills in the other four to digest the poison.
Han Chen didn't say much. Feeling the divine nourishment from the gray wings, the dantian divine sea urchin in my body became solid again.
With the gray wings in his heart, I look forward to it more and more. This is the power of eternal life. Although the process was slow, Han Chen himself felt a trace of fear and fear.
This power is too abnormal.
But this can't be said to others, after all, the immortal Xuanwu ancestors have been dismembered, and I don't want to be dismembered by others.
So Han Chen looked at them coldly, and was not ready to do it. In fact, he was feeling and firmly absorbed the divinity.
The divinity absorbed by the gray wings can transform the original attributes into the attributes they need.
This is also its strong place.
"Hmph, even if you are not poisoned, you would never want to escape from the sky and earth nets we have laid. Look at the surroundings. There are six Eternal Realm powerhouses here." The Tuhuang man said without fear at all.
"Although I don't know what reason you used to cause no poisoning, you won't be so lucky next!"
Tu Huang's face became extremely hideous, and then roared towards the surroundings, "Get up!"
With this sound, purple smoke rose up in all directions. The smoke was affected by the formation and turned into a beautiful dragon.
Poisonous clouds!
The purple dragon turned into thousands of clouds, rumblingly surrounding Han Chen and attacking him.
Han Chen's twelve black gold wings quickly wrapped himself up.
Seeing the poisonous fog getting worse, Han Chen couldn't help but feel nervous, and said, "It's a pity, you forced me to kill you. Don't cry like a kid when you do."
The expression on Han Chen's face was a bit pity, because after he started to kill this person, it meant that the divinity that the gray wings had absorbed by the last person would be completely interrupted and could only continue to be absorbed from this person.
The man in front is a bit wasteful.
Hey, it makes me feel like a vampire.
This gray wings.
Han Chen showed a chuckle, and then moved freely in the purple mist, taking out the God Killing Axe in his hand.
"Axe Shadow!"
The huge shadow of the axe attacked, blowing away the purple mist!
"Huh, you want to kill me at this level?" Tu Huang showed disdain, and the dragon body behind him appeared, holding a pot of stone in his hand.
"The Universe Basin!"
With this low whisper, the Qiankun basin suddenly turned into a huge basin and buckled towards Han Chen.
Han Chen was shocked. There is something inside this universe. Although Han Chen has never seen it before, it must be a bad thing. So he wanted to avoid desperately.
I never thought that the basin of the universe ate the shadow of the axe abruptly, and it had no effect at all.
Han Chen took out the green gourd and inspired the sword inside. Now Han Chen can only inspire twelve white light swords.
Gourd raise sword!
As soon as the white light sword came out, it immediately dissipated the purple mist around it, turning it into twelve white lights, and rushed over and chopped the universe basin several times.
But it was only to cut over the basin of heaven and earth.
"It's a pity that I can only inspire twelve white lights. If you can inspire seventy-two ways like the ancestor of the Hong family, how can you not be able to deal with him." Han Chen secretly said a pity, but he didn't stop at all.
He settled his giant belt!
Turned into a huge giant, fifteen meters tall!
Moreover, his mythological form became more and more solidified, and the fourteen wings fluttered in the wind.
"No, it's impossible. How did your cultivation level rise to the middle level of the eternal realm!" Tu Huang, who was still very proud just now, saw Han Chen's cultivation level suddenly rise to the same level as his own. Calm down.
What method did this man use to be so powerful?
No wonder these five elders are not willing to face Han Chen.
"You don't make any moves yet, when will you wait!" Tu Huang, who was constantly urging the Universe Basin, suddenly said to the five elders behind him.
"You don't obey the order of our Hehuan League. Are you trying to find death?" Tu Huang shouted again.
"Yes, your ambassador!"
Looking at things as they are now, the five tribes can no longer stay out of the situation. At this time, they raised the magic weapon in their hands and inspired the mythological form of their body. After reaching the eternal state, the mythological form can be practiced into the second. Exist as a clone.
Of course this is not the same as the actual clone.
The mythical form clone thus separated has no spirits. Therefore, it cannot be separated from the body for too long, and the strength of the cultivation is similar, but the specific level depends on the level of their practice.
