The essence of divinity is too powerful. Although the "Tai Jing" can be refined, the refining speed is too slow. It took Han Yu a month to refine the divine essence, which is less than 10% of all. But the results were not much.
Of course, this is because Han Yu's body is extremely powerful, otherwise, even if the body absorbs less than 10% of the divine essence, it will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Han Yu let the swallowing devil energy continue to suppress the essence of divinity, and got up to go.
Entering a human city, Han Yu heard surprising news. The Holy Land of Light has disappeared, and the area where the Holy Land of Light was originally located has turned into a huge pit.
Some people have seen Wang Yang's sea of blood, and it is rumored that it is because the sea of blood has destroyed the Holy Land of Light.
Everyone in Wuzhou was alarmed, and countless sect masters went to the Holy Land of Light to find out.
But the huge bright holy land, not even a brick or tile was left. This matter quickly fermented and caused a sensation in the world. The Holy Land of Light is an ancient force, and its power is unquestionable, and it has disappeared without a trace in the day and night, which makes people feel incredible.
Han Yu was also a little stunned. The sea of blood that the drop of blood turned into was terrifying, but the Holy Land of Light was an ancient sect, and its foundation was unimaginable. He believed that it was absolutely impossible for that drop of blood to destroy the Holy Land of Light.
"Could it be those people?" Han Yu thought of the few half-sages who suddenly appeared. Nine times out of ten, the forces behind them took action to destroy the Holy Land of Light. It happened that the sea of blood appeared, and those people used the energy of the sea of blood to destroy it. The gate of the Holy Land of Light.
Han Yu frowned. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. No matter how you look at the Holy Land of Light, it seems that someone has been silenced.
Someone didn't want the word of the Finger of God leaking out.
Originally, Han Yu guessed that other ancient forces joined forces to compete for the finger of God, but now it seems that things are getting more and more complicated.
For the sake of one finger, destroying an ancient force, the power of those people is simply unimaginable.
Looking at the world, only with the power of imperial soldiers can they be able to destroy the Holy Land of Light. And there are not a few forces with imperial soldiers. Who did it, Han Yu couldn't guess.
"Now that the finger of God is in my hand, they will definitely come to me." Han Yu felt a little dignified, but he didn't expect this finger to be a hot potato.
Han Yu continued to rush to Phoenix City. Although he accidentally obtained a killer like the "Finger of God", it was not enough to rescue his mother from the Zhao family. Han Yu didn't think the Finger of God could compete with the imperial soldiers.
In a city closest to Phoenix, Han Yu and Hanshan Temple met.
I haven't seen you for a few years, and Hanshan Temple's cultivation has improved a lot. At this time, it is already the seventh-level cultivation of Emperor Wu. He was about to stand in front of Han Yu, and found that Han Yu's breath was not weaker than him, and he was shocked. Just widened his eyes.
"Boy, you have also broken through the realm of the seventh level of Emperor Wu?" Han Shan Temple's eyes almost popped out, and his heart was infinitely amazed. Thinking back to the first time I met Han Yu, Han Yu was still as small as an ant in front of him. In a few years, Han Yu had grown to the point where he was on a par with him. This kind of growth speed can only be achieved by perverts. describe.
"Li Qingling and Li Xiaoyun didn't come with you?" Han Yu asked.
Hanshan Temple swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and took a deep breath before saying, "There are still some unfinished tasks in the Misty Palace in Wuzhou. Let me tell you, they will come to you in a while."
Han Yu nodded.
"Boy, Li Xiaoyun said that you went to the Holy Land of Light for something to do. Could it be that the disappearance of the Holy Land of Light has something to do with you?" Hanshan Temple looked at Han Yu with bright eyes.
When he heard the news of the disappearance of the Holy Land of Light, his heart almost jumped out, thinking that something happened to Han Yu. When Han Yu stood in front of him, he had an even crazier idea, that is The disappearance of the Holy Land of Light is related to Han Yu.
"Its disappearance has something to do with me, but its demise should have little to do with me." Han Yu said.
"What do you mean?" Hanshan Temple asked in surprise.
Han Yu told Hanshan Temple about the finger of God, those half-sages, and his guesses. After Hanshan Temple heard it, he was in a daze, as if listening to a myth.
After a while, Hanshan Temple came back to his senses and said impatiently, "Take that finger out and let me see."
After Han Yu arranged a multi-layered formation, he took out the finger of God. Han Shansi couldn't help taking a breath of cold air when he received it. The finger of God pressed his arm to tremble, and said in shock, "It's heavy, but It doesn't look as scary as you say."
Han Yu said, "It's because of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Air Control, otherwise this finger might be able to sink the southern part of Xiling."
Hanshan Temple nodded and said, "A drop of blood can sway an area of 5,000 miles into the ground. The power of a single finger is unimaginable."
Hanshan Temple looked at it for a while, and carefully returned it to Han Yu. At this time, on the surface, except for the strange color, there is no magic at all. Hanshan Temple was afraid that a wisp of blood would suddenly appear, and he would be dead.
"Boy, do you really believe that there are gods in this world?" Hanshan Temple asked Han Yu, staring at him.
"Now it's not a question of whether you believe it or not. This finger is in my hand. Apart from explaining it with an immortal, it's impossible to explain it at all." Han Yu sighed.
Hanshan Temple nodded and said, "Why does the Feng Clan want to cooperate with us so much?"
Han Yu said, "Slaying the Immortal Technique!"
Hanshan Temple said: "Yes, killing immortals. If there are no immortals, how can you kill immortals? How can you kill immortals?"
Han Yu thought of the God-Suppressing Monument again, there is no God of God, where is the God of Controlling Monument. But whether it is the Slaughtering Immortal Technique or the Heavenly Suppressing Monument, they are all disrespectful to the immortals. This is very different from the gods that people admire and respect.
Hanshan Temple said again: "The Feng family has been inherited from ancient times, and they know a lot of secrets that we don't know. Maybe they can solve our puzzles."
Han Yu nodded. He had passed the news to Bai Hu in advance, and asked Bai Hu and the experts in the clan to discuss the theory of immortals, but Bai Hu never replied to Han Yu. This may be an opportunity to go to the Phoenix Clan.
"Why are you so eager to cooperate with the Feng Clan this time?" Hanshan Temple asked. Now that Han Yu has the initiative, it seems abnormal that Han Yu is so urgent this time.
"I'm going to rescue my mother." Han Yu said, his expression became extremely heavy.
"You want to borrow imperial soldiers from the Feng clan?" Hanshan Temple asked.
"Yes." Han Yu replied.
"Imperial soldiers are no trivial matter. It is by no means easy to borrow imperial soldiers from the Feng clan. We must think of a very comprehensive countermeasure!" Han Shansi said.
In the past, when Han Yu went to Leiyin Holy Land to borrow Tianlei Bow, he never borrowed it, let alone borrowing imperial soldiers from the Feng Clan, it would definitely be difficult.