Chapter 368: Give the Extreme Emperor Soldiers a Breath of Immortal Energy
Chapter 368: Give the Extreme Emperor Soldiers a Breath of Immortal Energy
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Suppressing a Ghost Emperor was not a big deal, but Fang Han was more worried about the person behind the scenes.
He emerged from the clouds and planned to continue to the Star Gate to exchange the Great Salvation Technique with the Star Gate's chief disciple Xing Miexie.
But he suddenly stopped, because the space around him suddenly began to wriggle like mud, and black figures appeared out of thin air, dozens of them, surrounding him.
The leader smiled at Fang Han and clapped his hands, saying, "Excellent, really wonderful. A person at the Jindan level can actually suppress a Ghost Emperor of the tenth level of magical power."
Fang Han looked at the person who came and suddenly his whole body tensed up, because he could feel that the other person's breath could actually communicate with the fairyland, and pure yang energy was rolling down, which was clearly the sign of the secret realm of immortality!
Moreover, the World Tree between his eyebrows was vibrating, influencing these people.
These dozens of people are actually all gods!
The man in the lead had six guards behind him, all of whom were able to communicate with the immortal secret realm of the fairyland. There were a total of seven immortal secret realm gods, plus more than thirty gods whose cultivation level was at least Golden Core.
"It was you who ordered the Ghost Emperor to come?" Fang Han analyzed the situation. It seemed like the gods had deliberately set a trap to catch him.
"Yes, I used the Divine Mark Tracking Technique to create a tracking talisman, and left a mark in the fragment I sold to you. Fang Han, Fang Han, you didn't think that no one knew what the fragments you bought so much of were, did you?"
What the God Emperor of the Secret Realm of Immortality said was indeed correct. Fang Han himself did not think that he could just quietly pick up bargains forever. There would always be someone who could recognize the fragments of the World Tree.
The gods and the world tree are natural enemies, so it is normal for them to recognize each other.
Moreover, it is reasonable for the gods to take out such a large piece of the world tree fragment, as they are the only ones who have such good things.
"So this is the bait you set. I was wondering where to find such a big fragment of the World Tree. Do you have any more? Give me a few more. Don't be so stingy."
Fang Han felt that the Gods should still have fragments of the World Tree in their hands. He wondered if he could find some more by killing this guy.
"Are you still stubborn when death is imminent? World Tree, these are the broken bark of the World Tree. I can probably guess what you want to do with these things. After all, you got the Yellow Spring Map and the inheritance of Emperor Yellow Spring. You must have mastered the Five Elements Technique among the Three Thousand Great Ways. The Qing Emperor Wood Emperor Technique among the Five Elements Technique may be able to revitalize the World Tree." This god guessed the general idea in just a few words.
"You guessed right." Fang Han did not deny it. These things could not be kept secret for long.
"Also, my subordinate, Hate Tian Dao Ren, also suffered at your hands, right?"
This God Emperor seemed to be the superior of God Emperor Hatetian. God Emperor Hatetian trained several thieves, especially Fan Qingying, who was eventually killed by Fang Han with a black gold tripod with dragon patterns. Fang Han has not yet absorbed the immortality fruit that God Emperor Hatetian transformed into, because the vitality contained in an immortal God Emperor is too powerful for him to digest, and if he absorbs it directly, his body will explode and die.
He was planning to keep it for use when he was about to attack the secret realm of immortality. It contained the Three Thousand Great Ways, Great Movement Technique, and Great Curse Technique of the God Emperor Hateful Sky. Fang Han only learned the method of practicing it but did not directly obtain its magical powers.
"It turns out that the God Emperor Hateful Heaven was your subordinate. Unfortunately, he died so quickly that he was unable to tell me who you are."
The God Emperor Hatetian was directly defeated, and Fang Han was unable to look through his memories, so he didn't know the information of these gods.
"You were able to kill Hentian, it must be with the help of external forces, otherwise, how could a small cultivator like you in the Golden Core Realm kill an immortal warrior? But that's all. Give me the World Tree and the Yellow Springs Map on your body, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will peel off your skin and bones, and put your soul into the flames of the magic lamp to torment!"
The god who called himself the Son of God Yaoli sacrificed a top-grade Taoist magic lamp. The flame of the wick was so strong that it released heat through the void, trying to melt people.
"Son of God? Do you gods also compete with each other for your fathers?" Fang Han said the words he learned in Jiang Li's world. He raised his hand and summoned a black gold tripod with dragon pattern, hanging it above his head, emitting an ultimate aura to isolate the pressure from the opponent's Taoist magic lamp.
"Hmm? What kind of magic weapon is this?" The Son of God Yao Li looked at the black gold tripod with dragon pattern, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Various powerful magic weapons are often recorded, especially the powerful Taoist weapons, whose reputations have long been recorded by various forces, and the refining methods have also been passed down from ancient times. Outsiders can tell at a glance what kind of magic weapon the other party is using.
However, the magic weapon that Fang Han sacrificed was different. It was made of black metal, but it was extremely crystal clear, with dragon patterns on it. The aura was like a living creature flowing on the body of the cauldron. Moreover, that kind of dragon pattern did not look like an ancient celestial dragon, or even any kind of celestial dragon of the dragon clan. It was very strange.
The aura of this cauldron seems to be somewhat incompatible with this world, but its power is extremely strong. As soon as it appears, it oppresses the heaven and earth. The vital energy within a thousand miles is wailing, and an extremely powerful, tyrannical and overbearing power presses out.
The body of the cauldron tilted slightly, and the sky seemed to wail as if it could not bear the weight. The void collapsed, and the dark mouth of the cauldron turned and aimed at the Son of God Yaoli.
The Son of God Yao Li had already been alarmed in his heart. Fang Han was able to kill his subordinate, the God Emperor Hate Tian. Naturally, he was on guard against Fang Han's killer move. He just thought that Fang Han could activate the Yellow Spring Map, but he didn't expect that Fang Han's killer move was a strange dragon-patterned tripod.
The overbearing power of the tripod when it appeared made him alert. He activated the law of space and the great teleportation technique, retreating thousands of miles to avoid the sharp edge.
The dark hole of the cauldron emitted a black light and swayed slightly, sweeping across the sky. The terrifying suction force was like a huge mouth that swallowed up all the other gods in the sky. Even the six immortal secret realm gods under the command of the God Son Yao Li were not spared.
They were caught in the black light. Even though they struggled hard and displayed all kinds of magical powers, it was all in vain. They were like a few ants in a mighty torrent, being swept into the cauldron by the black light. Their black clothes were torn into pieces, and their disguises were beaten back to their original forms, revealing the three-eyed and three-legged true bodies of the gods. The exoskeleton-like bodies of the gods were squeezed in the black light torrent, and shattered one after another, turning into pools of meat paste.
A black light swept across the sky, and the sky became clear. Even the clouds in that area disappeared, and were all sucked into the cauldron.
At that moment, it seemed as if there was a Kunpeng swallowing up the world.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it a top-grade Taoist weapon?" The Son of God Yao Li was shocked and horrified. This dragon-patterned tripod was so strange that it was impossible to tell its grade.
Fang Han said nothing and activated the dragon-patterned black gold tripod again. The might of the Supreme Emperor's weapon shook the space. Waves of destruction spread out, and the sky was shattered continuously. However, the Son of God Yao Li also reacted very quickly. He felt a huge danger from the Supreme Emperor's weapon and was unwilling to fight against this horrible magic weapon. He moved his body in a chain and flashed to a farther place.
Fang Han did not expect that the Son of God Yao Li could actually escape. He mastered the laws of space and was at least a cultivator at the third level of the Cave Heaven Realm in the Longevity Secret Realm. He could escape far away in an instant and avoid attacks.
Fang Han was a Jindan realm cultivator. If he wanted to activate the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron to attack him, he had to at least revive some of the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron's power.
Now the dragon-patterned black gold tripod god is in a dormant state, and he has no way to deal with this cultivator who has mastered the laws of space.
[Fang Han: "We are surrounded by gods, gods from the Immortal Secret Realm. The leader seems to be able to control space."]
He sent a message in the group and said to Yan at the same time: "Yan, are the fragments of the World Tree ready?"
"Okay, I've cleaned it inside and out several times!" Yan controlled the Yellow Springs River to surge, and the huge piece of World Tree fragment from the deep of the river surged out. The original mud and turbid air on the fragment, as well as the tracking mark imprinted in it, were all cleaned by Yan. He cleaned it repeatedly several times to make sure there would be no problem.
"Okay, World Tree Seedling, absorb the fragments!"
The World Tree seedling between Fang Han’s eyebrows stretched out its roots, penetrated the space, and took root on the huge piece of World Tree fragment floating on the Yellow Springs River.
The originally indestructible fragments of the World Tree melted as soon as they came into contact with the World Tree seedling, turning into chaotic air currents, which became nutrients for the World Tree seedling, causing it to grow wildly.
A small sapling suddenly grew taller, with more branches and leaves sprouting out. This large piece of World Tree fragment was a great tonic for it!
The World Tree seedling's ability to communicate with the fairy world suddenly increased a hundredfold, and the fairy world's vitality rolled down. If it was just a fountain before, then at this moment, the fairy world's vitality was like a waterfall falling, and the amount of fairy world vitality absorbed and discharged was more than a hundred times higher than before!
"Good! Great!"
With so much vitality, he will be able to activate the magic weapon better!
[Xu Zhuo: "This is at least the third level of immortality, a god from the Cave Heaven Realm. Moreover, the god race has racial advantages. One of them can defeat three cultivators of the same realm."]
Xu Zhuo was online the whole time and replied immediately after seeing Fang Han's message.
However, it shouldn't be a big problem. If he is only at the third level of immortality, he cannot break the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, which is the ultimate imperial weapon. What's more, Fang Han can travel through the worlds of other group members and always remain invincible.
[Fang Han: "The other party's name is Yaoli Shenzi, it sounds like he is the descendant of a great figure of the God Clan."] [Xu Zhuo: "Oh, he is indeed at the third level of the Cave Heaven Realm in the Longevity Secret Realm. Just beat him to death. I'm sending you something good. In addition to the Three Thousand Great Ways, you can also learn some special magical powers of the God Clan."]
The magical powers of the gods in creating the world are also very powerful, and they can later perform miraculous magic.
[Fang Han: "But he is a bit slippery. He has mastered the laws of space and can escape far away in an instant. Although the Jidao Emperor's weapon is powerful, it is difficult for me to catch up with him."]
【Xu Zhuo: "Well, this is indeed a problem."】
It has indeed happened that one cannot defeat the enemy with the supreme imperial weapon, after all, the difference in cultivation level is too great.
[Fang Han: "Master, what do you think would happen if I used the vitality of the immortal world to revive the Extreme Emperor Soldier?"]
【Xu Zhuo: “It’s worth a try!”】
What kind of changes will happen to the extreme imperial soldiers living in the world of the Heaven Covering? It's really exciting to think about it!
[Ye Fan: "It sounds a bit risky. I'll come over and take a look."]
The energy needed to revive the imperial weapon should be extremely terrifying, enough to drain a person dry. Ye Fan was a little worried and planned to go over to take a look.
It just so happened that he had been practicing in seclusion for several years and his bones were almost rusted.
With the black gold tripod with dragon pattern, the gourd of the flying knife that can slay immortals, the immortality tripod, and the great saint body mecha, there is no need to worry about safety.
【Fang Han: "Then come on."】
Faced with Ye Fan's enthusiasm, Fang Han did not refuse. It was obvious that Ye Fan really wanted to take action. He had been invincible on Earth for several years and was so idle that he was almost growing hair.
Fang Han tried his best to activate the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, trying to revive some of its power. Although the imperial weapon god was very powerful in its dormant state, it was still too clumsy to deal with the Son of God Yao Li, who had mastered the laws of space extremely smoothly.
A stream of immortal energy directly poured into the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.
The god of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod suddenly woke up from his long slumber.
This smell...is this the breath of the fairyland?
But it doesn’t seem right?
Let me savor it carefully.
The sky trembled, the Emperor's tripod revived, and the surging power waves shook the four wildernesses. The space was like a piece of rag that was shaking constantly. The mountains rolled like waves and turned into powder. The earth collapsed, and canyons collapsed. Some meteorites surrounding the Xuanhuang World in the sky fell down.
The portal opened, and as soon as Ye Fan came over, he saw the Emperor Cauldron standing in the sky, with powerful and violent power erupting. He immediately cried out in his heart, "Oh my God!", is this going to flatten a continent?
Fang Han also felt something was wrong. The revival of this imperial weapon was indeed fatal, and it was madly draining the vitality of the immortal world.
However, the ability of the World Tree sapling has an upper limit, and the demand for the revival of the Imperial Soldier is growing, like a bottomless pit, and the vitality is soon out of supply.
Fang Han also secretly thought that he was taking a risk, and immediately burned all the Nascent Soul Pills in his stock, turning them into pure Yuan Qi to provide to the imperial soldiers.
But this is just a drop in the bucket.
"The imperial weapon is too strong in absorbing, we need to take it back!" Fang Han said that he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to put away the black gold tripod with dragon pattern.
His inventory, the pills he had saved for a long time, were all gone this time!
Ye Fan was helpless, "Don't play like this next time!"
The red envelope space opened, revealing half of a huge sarcophagus. The green lotus in Ye Fan's body flew out and entered the sarcophagus.
The next moment, a hairy hand stretched out, and a majestic figure rushed out from the sarcophagus, holding up the black gold tripod with dragon pattern in one hand, and performed the soldier control techniques from the Secret of Soldiers and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art and the Immortal Heaven Art to appease the emperor's soldiers and gods to prevent them from erupting.
At the same time, open a red envelope space and send it in as an insurance. Even if the imperial soldiers and gods are unwilling to stop, they cannot break the red envelope space.
After putting away the imperial weapon, the Great Saint Body's eyes, which were covered with cursed hair, flashed with golden light. It locked onto a god who had retreated a thousand miles away and threw a punch.
Ye Fan remembered that the group leader had just said that this Son of God Yao Li had some good stuff on him.
Then...die!
Shocked by the reviving aura of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, the Son of God Yao Li felt like a small boat on the sea with huge waves, swaying in the wind and rain. A wave could hit and it could capsize at any time. Naturally, he ran as far away as he could and was not willing to get close to that thing at all.
But who knew that just as the cauldron quieted down, a strange man covered in green hair appeared. He didn't look like a living person and there was a strong smell of curse on his body, which made his great curse technique ready to use, but it was also terrifying.
Ye Fan controlled the Great Saint Body and threw a punch, which instantly appeared in front of him from a thousand miles away. The fist covered with green hair burst into golden light, and it had a terrifying power to shatter the heaven and earth, and it pushed forward.
There are no magical powers, no laws, just the physical power of a great saint is enough.
What kind of monster is this?
The top-grade Taoist magic lamp that the Son of God Yao Li had hurriedly sacrificed was directly shattered under the power of the fist. He performed the Great Teleportation Technique and escaped in a flash using the way of space, but Ye Fan had now entered the Great Accomplishment Saint Body, and all the methods he performed were extremely powerful. As soon as he took a step, a golden avenue of light spread out from under his feet, penetrating through space and directly catching up with the Son of God Yao Li. The light of his fist shattered his body and turned into a bloody rain in the air.
One punch from the Great Saint Body destroyed all the spiritual imprints in his flesh and blood, and his immortal body could only linger on with one breath. This was the result of Ye Fan deliberately holding back, wanting to leave this Son of God Yaoli for Fang Han's World Tree to absorb and bear the Fruit of Immortality, otherwise he would have been reduced to ashes with one punch.
Then Green Hair waved his big hand, gathered all the flesh and blood and magic weapon fragments together, grabbed them back, and threw them to Fang Han.
Fang Han obtained this mixture of flesh and blood and the fragments of the magic weapon and immediately sent it into the Yellow Springs Map.
The roots of the World Tree couldn't wait and penetrated directly into it.
"Ah! The World Tree! It's actually the real World Tree!"
The World Tree is the natural enemy of the Gods. Most Gods see the World Tree like a mouse sees a cat. The roots of the World Tree penetrated into the flesh and blood of the God Son Yao Li, madly absorbing his flesh and blood essence and divine power. The God Son Yao Li was beaten half to death by Ye Fan's punch and could not resist at all. His flesh and blood became smaller and smaller until it was gradually sucked clean by the World Tree.
"Fang Han, we Gods will not let you go. Whoever possesses the World Tree will surely die!"
"I am waiting."
The World Tree quickly absorbed the flesh and blood of the Son of God Yaoli as well as the magical powers and laws contained therein, and produced a huge fruit on the tree. The fruit contained not only the essence of divine power, but also a variety of magical powers and laws of space. It was even bigger than the immortal fruit produced by the God Emperor Hatetian.
For Ye Fan to possess the Great Saint Body, killing the Son of God Yao Li with one punch was just a small matter. What was more important was to appease the god of the Dragon-patterned Black Gold Cauldron.
The little bit of immortal energy that Fang Han gave was a bit fatal. The imperial soldiers and gods had been sleeping all the time because they didn't want to spend too much energy moving around, and they couldn't practice like the ancient emperor and pursue the immortal way, so they spent most of their time sleeping.
But today, he tasted the vitality of the immortal world!
It must have been unable to sleep recently.
(End of this chapter)