Fang Han also knew that it would be very dangerous to follow Fang Qingxue to practice underground. But he didn't expect that it would be so vicious and ferocious.
The army of monsters under the tall and towering "Altar of Demon God" in the distance is enough to destroy the country and burn the city. Thousands of "Yashas" and "Flying Yashas" flying in the sky are afraid even if they have stepped into the mysterious realm of supernatural powers. If you want to drink a pot, you can't get killed on the spot.
Killing a team of twelve yakshas, Fang Han was almost out of breath from exhaustion. If he hadn't stepped into the realm of the ninth level "psychic" of the physical body, relying on the sharpness of the "devil sword" and the invulnerability of the cassock, he would have Afraid of getting hurt again.
But now there are thousands of Yakshas.
There is also Feitian Yasha, it is very difficult for him to defeat just a Feitian Yasha, unless he uses a flying sword. But even if he used the flying sword, so many monsters would tear him into pieces, making him impossible to kill.
Based on his psychic realm, if more than two hundred yakshas swarmed up, he wouldn't even be left with scum, and his body would be smashed to pieces.
"Should it be hidden, or..." Looking at the "Altar of the Demon God" in the distance, Fang Han muttered in his heart. The "Altar of the Demon God" stands tall and taller than the largest "Fulong Pagoda" in Longyuan City. There are countless large blood-red stones on it. In the middle of the stones is a golem that is as tall as seven or eight people. , his eyes swept across the entire underground plain, exuding endless coercion and mysterious aura, which made people feel a sense of fear from the depths of their hearts.
And under this "demon god statue", there are several figures standing, one of them is wrapped in the wolf smoke, it is the real Sirius Wang Molin, and one of the other figures seems to be a woman.
But the most eye-catching thing is a monster that looks like a human but not a human. This monster has a handsome face, like a young man, but his lower body is the same as the flying Yasha, with wings on his back. Except for the head, the body is extremely large, as if wearing an ill-fitting armor.
Human head, flying Yaksha's body.
Whether it is Yasha or Feitian Yasha, they all have green faces and fangs, not human-like.
Fang Han was sure at a glance that this was a Shura, a Shura with a very high status among the old demons. Above Shura is the Great Shura. Above the Great Shura is the Demon Emperor!
Asura's status in the underground is equivalent to that of a true disciple.
The status of the Great Shura is equivalent to that of an elder.
The status of the Demon Emperor is equivalent to the Supreme Headmaster.
Shura's head is exactly like a human's, and his intelligence is extremely high. The progress of cultivation is also extremely fast.
If you go one step further and reach the level of the Great Shura, the scales on your whole body will degenerate, and you will truly become a human being, possessing the same abilities as a master of the mysterious realm.
These are all recorded in detail in "The Worlds", to give the disciples of Yuhuamen the necessary knowledge to avoid being poisoned by the devil.
"Could it be the people from the Yuhuamen who are going to kill this time? I have already killed the red prince, and Sirius is still here, and there is also a pure fox little demon girl... and the commander of the earth demon, a Shura... these Man, I'm far from being an opponent. It's better to hide."
Fang Han made a plan in his heart.
"There's no need to hide, the demon army has already spotted us."
The cold voice of "Yan" reached the depths of his heart, only then did Fang Han realize that Fang Qingxue suddenly emitted a strong purple light all over his body, electric currents surrounded the surroundings, thunderbolts vibrated, and the yin-yang purple electric snake beside him made a sharp and long cry.
The strong sound, light, electric current, thunderbolt, and unparalleled momentum shook all the monster army on the spot, and even the many figures on the "Demon God Altar" dozens of miles away could clearly see it.
A ray of light suddenly shot out from the altar of the demon god, illuminating Fang Han's ground with a radius of several miles, and Fang Han was in the center of the light, making all the demon army notice.
This time, Fang Han's position was also exposed.
"Oops, you, Fang Qingxue, have infinite supernatural powers, and I, Fang Han, have low martial power. Are you putting me to death by doing this? You want me to practice, and that's not how I practice. Survive death?"
Although Fang Han was taken aback and felt the extreme danger coming, he remained motionless, with the dharma sword erected between the tips of his nose, letting the old Buddha and monk into samadhi, entering a state of samadhi.
Facing the flood of monsters, Fang Han was as peaceful as a sleeping child.
This caused Fang Qingxue, who was suspended in mid-air, to move slightly again, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. There was a trace of unnoticed appreciation on his face.
One must know that one can stay calm in the face of danger, and still be able to calm down in front of one's eyes. This kind of mental state cannot be cultivated by taking elixir, but depends on one's own potential cultivation, that is, the root bone.
"It's not bad, it looks like a master. The more dangerous a person is, the greater his potential will be. Any master must go through countless life and death wanderings before he can sharpen his spirit like a knife. It is an immeasurable achievement for your cultivation."
Fang Qingxue's voice reached Fang Han's ears, but Fang Han remained motionless, waiting for the arrival of the demon army.
"Fang Qingxue! How dare you arrive at the altar of the demon god underground by yourself. Who gave you such courage? Do you really think that you can destroy the altar of the demon god just by yourself?"
whoosh whoosh...
On the altar of the demon god in the distance, Sirius Wang Molin suddenly stood up, and shook the treasure of the seven evil gourds in his hand. Suddenly, countless sharp winds pierced the air, and a wave of wolf smoke billowed and dispersed like a ghost on the grassland. The horse galloped straight to Fang Qingxue.
At this moment, Sirius Wang Molin is not injured at all, he is not at all like the seriously injured person who was blasted into the bottom of the river two days ago, his skin was torn apart, and his whole body was on fire.
Apparently healed the wound.
"Don't talk about a demon god altar, sooner or later, I will personally go to the Demon God Sect and compete with the demon god. Look at the supernatural powers of a generation of demon gods."
Fang Qingxue stood proudly in the air, with a sneer on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the purple electric cloud and thunder knives criss-crossed, forming a hundred and eight knife auras of heaven and earth, cutting apart the impacting wolf smoke, and directly beheading twenty or thirty Inside and outside the altar of the demon god, the violent thunder and lightning, and the concussion of the dark thunder are going to smash the huge altar of the demon god directly, and kill all the experts on it, such as Shura, Wang Molin, and the pure fox little demon girl.
Puchi, puchi!
Flying in the sky, the extremely ferocious Flying Yasha encountered Fang Qingxue's saber energy, and was cut into two halves in the air. His body was burning with flames, and with a miserable cry, he fell to the ground, and the huge blood essence exploded. open. Died unexpectedly.
Feitian Yasha, a monster that even the inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect feared, was unable to resist Fang Qingxue's casual saber energy.
With Fang Qingxue's attack, Fang Han below was completely besieged by the demon army.
Hundreds of yakshas couldn't attack Fang Qingxue in the sky, so they naturally regarded him as plump flesh and blood, wishing to bite him bloody.
"Fang Han, although this time is dangerous, it is an opportunity. Every time you kill a yaksha, I can absorb their blood spirit and put it in the Yellow Spring River to temper the bodies of the ten flying yakshas, so that they can break through their bodies." Become a butterfly from a cocoon, become a Shura!"
The voice of "Yan" sounded again.
"This is an opportunity in danger!"