Han’s Immortal Path

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Xuanyang Star, Wan Hulin.

Ye Xin and Han Zhangxiang stood on a towering mountain with solemn expressions on their faces.

Han Fangyuan flew from a distance and landed in front of them.

"Ancestor Ye Xin, I checked and it's already arranged. This time there should be no problem."

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Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao obtained the Wanlong jade inside the sixth-order Wanlong beast, and Ye Xin planned to be promoted to the spiritual vein of the Han family.

If the spiritual veins are promoted to the sixth rank, the power of the guardian formation will be greatly improved.

While Han Debiao and Han Changming were fighting outside, Ye Xin and Han Zhangxiang were not idle either.

Ye Xin commanded the tribe to set up the formation, and Han Zhangxiang led the tribe to refine the formation flag.

They have already failed once, mainly due to inexperience. Before that, the Han family had not been promoted to the spiritual meridian, and it was inevitable that there would be mistakes when they were promoted to the spiritual meridian for the first time.

Ye Xin nodded, took out a nine-cornered array that was sparkling with white light, and entered several magic tricks.

The ground began to shake, but fortunately, the Han cultivator knew the reason in advance, so he didn't panic.

After a while, a pure aura gushed out from the ground, and the rich aura seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and they all converged towards Qianyang Peak.

A huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared above Ganyang Peak, and a thick spiritual light shot up into the sky, covering the vortex of spiritual energy, and disappeared in the middle of Qianyang Peak.

"Ultimate Chaos"

It didn't take long for the weeds on Qianyang Peak to grow rapidly and flourish.

Ye Xin's magic formula kept changing, one after another magic formula hit the array plate, the array plate burst out with dazzling aura, more spiritual energy poured out from the ground, the weeds were nourished by abundant spiritual energy, grew rapidly, and had many branches and leaves. Mao.

After half a day, the small half of the Han family was submerged by dense vegetation.

Ye Xin breathed a long sigh of relief, with a happy expression on her face, and said, "Finally it's successful."

With a piece of sixth-order Wanlong jade as the core, Wanhulin's spiritual veins are promoted to sixth-order, but the sixth-order spiritual veins are only a few dozen miles away, and it is impossible for a piece of Wanlongyu to make the spiritual veins stretch for thousands of miles.

Taking Ganyang Peak as the center, it spreads all around.

The higher the cultivation base, the closer the cave residence is to Qianyang Peak, the faster the cultivation speed will be.

"From now on, we will have sixth-order spiritual veins."

Han Zhangxiang exclaimed.

Looking back on the development of the Han family over the years, it is really not easy.

There are currently four cultivators in the Han family, as well as sixth-order spiritual veins, and they are quite well-known in the Chiyang Star Region.

"Yeah! This is still a sixth-order spiritual meridian. If it is a seventh-order spiritual meridian, it will be difficult."

Ye Xin said with a smile, it is relatively easy to promote the fifth-order spiritual meridian to the sixth-rank spiritual meridian, but it is more difficult to promote the sixth-rank spiritual meridian to the seventh-rank spiritual meridian. More advanced materials are needed.

"When Debiao and Changming come back, they must be very happy to find that their spiritual energy has become abundant, and I don't know what happened to them."

Han Zhangxiang said with a smile.

"The fifth uncle and the husband are not weak. What I worry about is Benfu Benlin and the others. If they encounter a cultivator, they are not opponents."

There was a bit of worry in Ye Xin's eyes.

Soldiers will fight against generals. It stands to reason that a cultivator of virtual reality would not take the initiative to do something to a cultivator of deity transformation.

If the cultivator of the imaginary sits in a stronghold somewhere, and the cultivator of the gods leads a team to attack, the cultivator of the imaginary cannot sit by and watch you kill all his disciples and grandchildren.

In addition, other god-turning monks are not easy to deal with. Who knows what secret techniques others have mastered, and it is hard to say when encountering some god-turning monks who have powerful treasures as their trump cards or master powerful secrets.

"They are very clever. If they can't fight, it's no problem to get out. We don't need to worry about it, just wait for them to come back."

Han Zhangxiang comforted.

Ye Xin nodded and chatted for a while. They each went back to their respective residences and performed their respective duties.

In Qingyue Valley, there is a large elixir garden, which is affiliated to Feiyuemen. Feiyuemen sent six cultivators of God Transformation to sit there, as well as hundreds of disciples.

In the depths of the mountain range, there is a towering mountain peak. Many buildings and corpses can be seen on the ground. Looking at the clothes of the corpses, most of them are Feiyuemen disciples, as well as Han family members.

A deafening thunder sound came from high in the sky, a huge golden thunder light lit up in the sky, and a shrill woman screamed.

A mini Nascent Soul flew out from the golden thunder light seed, holding a round bead of azure light in her hand, and a thick azure light curtain covered her body.

Before the Mini Nascent Soul flew far, a big red hand appeared out of nowhere, smashed the cyan light curtain, and grabbed the Mini Nascent Soul.

The size of the Mini Nascent Soul skyrocketed, and it seemed that he was about to expose himself. A silver talisman fell from the sky and stuck to the Mini Nascent Soul. The Mini Nascent Soul instantly returned to its original size, and his eyes were dull.

Han Benfu flew over, her face paled slightly, grabbed the mini Yuanying, and searched for her soul.

"Fall into the Dragon Abyss!"

Han Benfu said to himself.

This person is called Su Yue. She is an elder of Feiyuemen. Feiyuemen once organized people to enter the Falling Dragon Abyss to hunt for treasure. Su Yue's master participated, but they touched a powerful ban and suffered heavy losses, so they had to leave. I wanted to organize a treasure hunt again, but a war broke out.

According to Su Yue's knowledge, that treasure is very important, and she doesn't know exactly what it is.

Han Benfu put the mini Yuanying in a cyan jade box and affixed a silver talisman, maybe one day it will come in handy.

She looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed softly. They gathered seven Spirit Transformation cultivators and more than thirty Nascent Soul monks to attack this stronghold. After a **** battle, they broke the formation and killed and injured some Nascent Souls. period tribe.

A blue flash of light flew from a distance and was very fast.

It didn't take long for the blue escape light to stop, it was Han Benlin.

"How is it? Is it resolved?"

Han Benfu asked.

"I was almost run away by him and caught up with me. Feiyuemen's strength is not weak, what should we do next?"

Han Benlin asked.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, then join up with the other clansmen to find Dad and Uncle Wu."

Han Benfu instructed that they are not many people, can't stand the consumption, they are not suitable to occupy this place, capture a stronghold, plunder the resources of cultivation, and then withdraw, which can reduce the loss.

Han Benlin nodded, directed the clan to pick all the elixir from the elixir garden, and after scavenging, he left the place.

Falling Dragon Abyss is located in the middle of Ganyun Star. I heard that there was a seventh-order evil dragon in Ganyunxing, killing innocent people. Human race masters set up a formation to fight against the seventh-order evil dragon and paid a heavy price to get rid of that evil dragon. Jiao, this is the origin of the Falling Dragon Abyss.

There is also another way of saying that Falling Dragon Abyss is an important stronghold of a certain sect, leaving behind a lot of powerful restrictions. The seventh-order Flood Dragon will fall when the restriction is touched, which is called Falling Dragon Abyss. There is another saying, Falling Dragon Abyss. Longyuan is the battlefield left by the Mahayana monks and the eighth-order Jiaolong fighting.

There are different opinions about the origin of the Falling Dragon Abyss, but one thing is recognized. The restriction here is very strong, and there is no weakening. No matter how long it takes, the power of the restriction will not change, and it is still as strong.

Even though the ban is heavy, there are indeed many treasures in the Falling Dragon Abyss. Some monks enter the Falling Dragon Abyss to hunt for treasures, obtain the inheritance of great power, and soar into the sky, leaving a splendid name in the Xiu Xian world.

Of course, more treasure hunters die, but successful cases will inspire future generations to enter the Falling Dragon Abyss one after another to hunt for treasures.

A red escaping light appeared in the distant sky, and the speed was very fast.

Not long after, the red escaping light stopped, and a flying boat with red light appeared. Two men and a woman stood on the red flying boat with solemn expressions.

The three of them are all cultivators, and the leader is a fat red-robed old man with a round face and small eyes. Judging from his aura, he is a late cultivator.

If anyone sees these three people, they will definitely recognize the origin of the three people, they are the three friends of Qianyun.

The three friends of Ganyun are three cultivators who have been famous for many years.

"I hope we can get that thing this time, otherwise it will be very difficult for us to pass the next big catastrophe."

The red-robed old man muttered to himself.

"We are well prepared this time and should be fine."

A skinny black-robed old man had a confident face.

The red-robed old man nodded and was about to say something when a deafening roar came from a distance.

The three of them were startled, and they all looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a huge red mushroom cloud appearing in the distance, which was very conspicuous.

A lump of earth bulged on the ground, and the lump moved quickly.

"If you want to go, stay with me."

A cold and ruthless male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking through the air, a dark shadow of the fist flew towards the earth, hitting the earthen bag, the earthen bag burst, the smoke filled the air, and a embarrassed figure flew out from the ground, it was Han Changming. .

Han Changming's back was bleeding profusely, his face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he looked severely injured.

He couldn't understand, where did he offend the Blood Demon Sect, was it because he killed several Blood Demon Sect cultivators last time?

The Xueshamen wanted to deal with Han Changming, and they sent cultivators in the late stage of the virtual refining. Han Changming couldn't resist, Ximen Lang's strength was too strong, and there was a sixth-order Spirit Butterfly, Han Changming was no match at all.

He used a spell to destroy the sixth-order spirit butterfly, and was severely injured by Ximen Lang.

The cultivation of the two was there. Fortunately, Han Changming used the earth escape technique to escape and mastered the Qianyang Xiaoyuan technique. Only then could he escape here and continue to escape. Sooner or later, Han Changming was overtaken by Ximen Lang.

After thinking about it, Han Changming could only take risks. He planned to enter a dangerous place to hide and avoid the limelight.

Jinjing Zhentong has already cultivated to the top, this is his advantage, Ximen Lang will catch up with him.

"Hey, it's the real Master Wan Hu!"

The three friends of Qianyun recognized Han Changming. They had seen Han Changming's portrait, and they had also been to Xuanyang Star Wanhu Forest to seek pills, but they were unsuccessful.

"Xueshamen do business, and idle people wait to avoid them, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

An extremely cold male voice came from the sky.

"Blood Demon Gate!"

The three friends of Ganyun shuddered and quickly stepped aside.

If monsters or small forces were chasing Han Changming, they would still be willing to help and form a good relationship, but they would not be able to provoke the blood evil.

Hearing this, Han Changming's eyes flashed fiercely, his body glowed with yellow light, and he flew towards Suilongyuan at a very fast speed.

There was a piercing sound of breaking the air behind him, and a dense black fist attacked from behind, as if to smash Han Changming into flesh.

Countless yellow light spots gushed out of the void, and suddenly condensed, turning into a tall yellow earth wall, blocking Han Changming's back.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the yellow earth wall was smashed by the dense black fist shadow, and the smoke filled the air.

Taking this opportunity, Han Changming flew into the Falling Dragon Abyss.

A black escaping light appeared in the distant sky. It didn't take long for the black escaping light to stop. It was Ximen Lang, and his brows were furrowed.

According to the information he has obtained, Master Wanhu is an alchemist who cultivates earth attribute exercises. Most alchemists are addicted to alchemy, and their strength is not strong. Ximen Lang thought it would be easy to solve Han Changming. The magic of the Wu clan killed the spirit butterfly that he had cultivated for many years, which made him very angry.

Han Changming must have a lot of top-quality medicinal pills on his body, which is why Ximen Lang refused to give up. If he killed Han Changming, he would get a lot of top-grade medicinal pills. This temptation was too great.

It is not easy for him to obtain a top-grade medicinal pill~www.readwn.com~ There are not many alchemists who can refine the top-grade medicinal pills in the blood evil gate. In exchange for a huge amount of good deeds.

"What is this place? Be honest."

Ximen Lang looked at the three friends of Qianyun with murderous expression on his face.

"This is Falling Dragon Abyss, a dangerous place in Gan Yunxing."

As the red-robed old man spoke, he took out a red jade slip and threw it to Ximen Lang.

Ximen Lang swept his consciousness and frowned.

He had been to Gan Yunxing a few times, but he was passing by, he didn't stay much, he left soon, and he was not familiar with the dangerous situation of Gan Yunxing.

"Fall into the Dragon Abyss!"

Ximen Lang's face was embarrassed.

Han Changming was seriously injured, and he was really unwilling to leave like this.

After thinking about it, he intends to follow. If there are too many restrictions, then forget it, be careful, it should be fine.

He has already experienced four great calamities, and without high-level tribulation treasures, it is very difficult for him to survive the fifth great calamity.

If you kill Han Changming, get a batch of top-quality medicinal pills, turn it over to the sect, you can exchange for high-level tribulation treasures, and hope to survive the fifth great catastrophe.

For the sake of his own path, he plans to take a risk.

Ximen Lang imposed several defenses on himself and chased into the Falling Dragon Abyss.

The three friends of Qianyun looked at each other with hesitant expressions on their faces.

"What should we do? Do we want to go in? If they fight to the death, we may be able to find a bargain."

The old man in black robe was full of greed.

"Hmph, you think the blood evil door is easy to provoke, go in later! I don't want to get involved in their fight, let's go, we'll come back after a while."

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and reprimanded.

They left this place, and by the way, they also spread the news that Ximen Lang was chasing Han Changming, and Master Wan Hu and Ximen Lang entered the Falling Dragon Abyss one after another.

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