Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

The figure of the demon master Kunpeng is extremely huge, and it does not know how many thousands of miles away, but the power of Dinghai Shenzhu is as great as the power of the four seas, and it is suppressed like a thousand worlds.

It's a pity that even though Kunpeng is a master of ten thousand monsters, he has not known how many talents he has cultivated, but under this kind of coercion, he directly turned into ashes, with no possibility of surviving.

On the other side of Lu Ya, Jiang Han flew directly to suppress the Chaos Clock.

When the bell rang, the Lu Ya in it was shaken into a puddle of meat.

Bai Zejiang Han, who was about to leave, did not let him go, and he concocted it according to the law, smashed the Chaos Clock down, and killed him directly.

The handle of the Heaven-Opening Divine Ax turned into a Chaos Clock. This is the Divine Artifact of Opening the Heavens. It can even split the sky. One can imagine how heavy it is.

Even an innate spirit demon like Bai Ze has no chance of surviving.

After several quasi-holy wars, this land of the underworld is already dilapidated. Not a single iceberg is left here, and a large area of ​​sea water has been turned into chaos by the power of the chaos clock.

"ended!"

The breeze blew, and several quasi-sages were turned into ashes.

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Chaos Clock in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

This time he came to Beimingzhili, and he experienced great dangers. It can be said that it was not easy to fight against five prepared quasi-sages.

But the results obtained are also huge. He wiped out all these secret enemies, killing by killing, and he was able to be clean for a while.

For example, the demon master Kunpeng and Taoist Lu Ya have deep hostility towards him, and they can only distinguish between life and death.

"These quasi-sages have a lot of treasures, let's see if there are any good ones."

Jiang Han thought about going to imitate the corpses. His current physique and skills can't be used by these people, but magic weapons are lacking. Let's see if there are any good ones.

He went down to the Beiming Sea, ready to fetch Hetu Luoshu.

"Why are you missing?"

Jiang Han went to search for the whereabouts of this top-quality innate spirit, but unexpectedly found no trace.

"I think it's Nuwa who imposed special restrictions on Hetu Luoshu to ensure that her things can be recycled."

Jiang Han's spiritual sense is strong, and there is no reason why he can't find something in one thought, but now he is indeed looking for nothing, and he can conclude that this is the means of a saint.

He turned his gaze to Lu Ya and Bai Ze again, and also swept over with his divine sense.

The two treasures of Lu Ya were no longer on his body, and Jiang Han found that the three corpses of Lu Ya were not here. He immediately understood that it was after the three corpses of Lu Ya felt their bodies died, and urged the secret method to recruit the two magic weapons back.

"System, collect!"

Jiang Han put his hand on Lu Ya's body, and used the collection system to collect it after a long absence.

To be honest, Daoist Lu Ya's Taiyang True Fire still interested him a little. This is one of the top ten sacred fires in the prehistoric world, and it is valuable.

"Ding, the collection was successful!"

The mechanical, emotionless voice of the system sounded.

Jiang Han changed hands, and suddenly a divine fire appeared in his palm, as hot as the sun. This is the essence of the sun, and the temperature is extremely high.

Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction. His collection system can collect [-]% of dead objects, but he is lucky to directly collect the real fire of the sun in one go.

"Hey, this is"

Jiang Han suddenly discovered that after their battle, Bei Ming, who had already had many cracks in the void, had another crack appear at this moment, and the position was above Bai Ze's corpse.

Some of the yellowish soil was absorbed by the crack and flowed into the unknown space.

"Is this Nine Heavens Breathing Soil?"

Seeing the yellow soil, Jiang Han felt a strange aura, and immediately recognized the presence of this thing.

Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is one of the hidden treasures of Nuwa Palace, which is an innate magic weapon, the ancestor of soil, and a sacred object of the human race.A handful of loess, showing a strange golden color, which rises with the wind, and its magical effects are infinitely varied, even the sword spirit of Zhu Xian can't do anything about it.

Once sacrificed, unless the mana is extremely profound, extraordinary, or has the same magic weapon, it is impossible to resist the infinite thunder of the innate Wuearth god.As long as it is sprinkled, the yellow dust will immediately surge, and the four sides will close together, squeeze and rub, and the gods and forms will disappear.

In ancient times, Empress Nuwa once gave it to the emperor to restrain the catastrophe caused by floods and floods after Gong Gong's death.

"I think this is something Nuwa gave Bai Ze to defend himself, but he didn't confront me directly at first, and he didn't have a chance to sacrifice it after I got the Chaos Clock. Now the saint is going to recall it after he dies. This thing is very important to me. It’s useful, but you can’t let it go!”

Jiang Han guessed the origin of this treasure, his eyes lit up, and he took out the Dinghaishen Pearl to hit the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil again.

There is a vast world inside this top-level innate spirit treasure. At this moment, the power of the world in it bursts out and begins to swallow the outside world. The huge suction force is much stronger than the space crack, and it directly swallows the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Jiang Han wants to plant some natural materials and earth treasures of his own. As the source of soil, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil can be said to be the best soil.

After collecting the Nine-day Breathing Soil, Jiang Han scanned it again with his spiritual sense, and was sure that there was really nothing good here, so he stopped touching the corpse.

"By the way, there are still dragons in Beihai waiting for me to save them."

After killing the enemy, Jiang Han did not forget to save people. This was his original purpose of coming here.

When he came here, he sensed the aura of the dragon clan in the edge area, but he didn't go to the rescue immediately when the enemy was at hand.

The battle between the quasi-sages can decide many things in an instant, Jiang Han can't guarantee that he can protect some burdens in the battle, and let them wait in the prison now to be safer.

Jiang Han's speed was extremely fast, and he reached the depths of Beiming Palace in an instant, and saw a prison cell, which was swallowed by boundless darkness. The cell smelled strange, it was the humidity of sea water and the smell of dried blood.

It was a prison for prisoner of dragons, specially detaining seriously injured dragons. At the moment, several people were imprisoned in prison for dragons, and there was still a place of dragon blood and bones showing the bloodiness of this place.

Jiang Han turned into the posture of Emperor Gouchen wearing an emperor's robe, entered Beimingzhong, went deep into it, and was stimulated by the dragon bones and unpleasant blood spots all over the place, frowning.

"Gou Chen Dijun?"

In Beiming's place, a man in blue clothes with a ferocious face couldn't help being surprised when he saw an outsider coming.

"Kun Demon King."

Jiang Han naturally found the other party and didn't care. He felt the other party before he came in, but he didn't care about a big Luo Jinxian.

"Why did you come here, you can't kill me, or my father Kunpeng won't let you go!"

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