"I beg the Immortal Palace? It seems that the old man of Jietian really wants to become an immortal and wants to go crazy!"
In Han Yu's mind, the old man's disdainful voice suddenly sounded.
At this time, Han Yu was standing in front of a huge palace, which was built on the top of a mountain in the Feixian Mountains. On the plaque, there were three gilded characters "Seeking Immortal Hall".
But now Han Yu's eyes were not attracted by the word "Seeking Immortal Palace", but by the images on the palace wall.
There are images of strong men surviving the calamity, the thunder is rolling in the sky, the strong men are breaking the sky, and the scene is breathtaking; the images of some people flying up the sky and becoming immortals on the ground are sacred and inviolable, and they are beyond the world.
Looking closely, it looks like a real scene, which is breathtaking.
"It seems that on the way to ask the immortals, the Heaven Smiting God Venerable has already realized something!" Han Yu sighed.
"Comprehend a fart, he is called lust!" The old man said angrily.
Han Yu was speechless. Anyway, the old man had to refute the matter concerning the Heaven Smiting God Venerable. He had become accustomed to it.
"Han Yu!" Suddenly, a low voice came, followed by a hurried sound of breaking the air, and soon an old man appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. It was the first one who had done Han Yu before. An old Hai Laozi, Hai Mingwei.
Hai Ming had a slightly angry look on his face, and his murderous aura surged into the sky.
"Boy, you have another chance, do you want to use it now?" the old man asked shamelessly.
"Don't you think, as a master like you, it's shameless to say such a thing?" Han Yu teased without fear.
"Humph!" The old man hummed softly and stopped talking.
"How did you get the Black Pearl, and where did all the people on the Black Pearl go?" Hai Ming asked slightly.
"Shh!"
Han Yu turned around and rushed into the Hall of Immortals.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape!" Hai Ming sneered slightly, used his body technique, and chased after Han Yu.
Entering the palace gate, a huge courtyard appeared in Han Yu's line of sight, with flowers, trees, pavilions and pavilions, very elegant, like a scholarly family.
It's just that now in the courtyard, there are a lot of roars and battles, which greatly damage the elegant environment on this side.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a white light flew in front of Han Yu's eyes, Han Yu's eyes were fast, and he grabbed the white streamer. It was a dagger, cold and cold. It was actually a mid-level Celestial Soldier.
And magic weapons like this are not few in this courtyard.
"It's you?" The three of them appeared, and when they saw Han Yu grabbing the dagger, they all stopped, and their faces became gloomy.
"Han Yu, this dagger is what we fancy, give it back to us!" One person stretched out his hand and said very domineeringly.
"Is it yours that you are interested in?" Han Yu sneered, his eyes swept over the three of them coldly. These three were all Junjies who had just broken through the middle stage of the gods, and participated in the siege of Han Yu before.
"Han Yu, don't be ignorant. After the real battle, the three of us will torture you like a dog. You have to be glad that we are busy looking for treasure now and have no time to toss with you." One of them said proudly. .
"Looking for death!" Han Yu's eyes froze, and he threw the dagger out of his hand.
One of them stretched out his arm without knowing how to live, and grabbed the dagger arrogantly. The dagger easily broke open his palm and shot between his eyebrows.
"Bang!"
The head exploded, and blood and brains splashed like fireworks.
"what?"
The other two were shocked.
"Walk!"
One of them reacted quickly, turned around and fled.
The three of them are of equal strength. Han Yu raised his hand and killed one of them. Such a powerful strength has already made them lose the courage to fight.
"Want to escape?" Han Yu sneered, raised his hand and shook it, and a lightning sword formed in his hand.
The first form of Zhenwu Yulei Jue, Lightning Sword Jue!
Come at your fingertips!
Han Yu slashed down with one sword, and the two of them could only let out a scream before they exploded under the terrifying sword intent and died tragically on the spot.
"Little thief Han Yu, die!"
Just then, a roar sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a loud noise shook the sky, as if the sky had collapsed. I saw a huge energy palm, overwhelmingly slapped towards Han Yu.
Standing under that huge palm, Han Yu felt like an ant was standing in front of an elephant.
Han Yu snorted coldly, raised the thunder sword, the sword glowed into the sky, and then slashed down.
"Boom!"
Thunder sword and energy palm, blown up at the same time.
"Little thief, there is no Black Pearl defense now, I see how you can escape!" Hai Ming ripped through the energy storm and rushed over.
"Escape? You think too much!"
Han Yu tapped his toes and took the initiative to greet him.
Punch out.
In an instant, a huge vortex appeared behind Han Yu, like a black hole, exuding a terrifying devouring power. An intimidating breath instantly made Hai Mingwei's heart tremble.
Hai Mingwei didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and displayed the strongest boxing technique to confront him.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, Hai Ming screamed and flew upside down, a pair of fists actually exploded, and blood flowed.
And Han Yu, who was like a broken bamboo, slammed another punch.
"you… "
"How did you know such a terrible boxing technique?"
Hai Mingwei was still stunned when Han Yu punched him in the chest, his body exploded, only one head was left, showing a startled expression, and Empress Cang retreated.
"boom!"
Han Yu threw another punch.
There is no stopping, just at your fingertips.
Hai Ming was slightly incredulous. From the two punches just now, he could see that Han Yu's boxing technique was definitely a superior supernatural power among the middle-level extreme supernatural powers. It was amazing that Han Yu could use this kind of supernatural power once. To be able to perform one after another is just like a dream.
Of course, if Hai Mingwei were to know that this boxing technique was Han Yu's self-created Tiandao Tyrannical Boxing, he would be scared to death.
With such a powerful boxing technique, except for the powerhouse above the peak of the gods, who can realize the creation
"boom!"
The third punch fell, Hai Mingwei's head exploded, and he died tragically on the spot.
Han Yu retracted his fist and took a long breath.
Don't look at how easy his boxing is, but the consumption of him is extremely terrifying.
"Boom!" At this moment, a terrifying energy gushed out from the black hole behind Han Yu and poured into Han Yu's body. Han Yu's consumed vitality was instantly replenished, returning to his peak.
This recovery speed is several times faster than Han Yu's cultivation using the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Gourd.
"What kind of boxing is this? How can it be so magical?"
"What is that black hole, and how do I feel the power of reincarnation?"
"Impossible, I must feel that something is wrong. How can you, an ant-like existence, display such a miraculous boxing technique and touch such a terrifying level."
"Boy, show me the fist technique just now again!"
In Han Yu's mind, the old man's shocked voice sounded.