Eternal Life

Chapter 604: Great Poison

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!"This distorted space, the wormhole tunnel, leads to another void. It is no longer in the Xuanhuang world. It seems to be a bit empty, but it is not formed by natural aggregation, but it has been pierced by people. How powerful is it?"

Seeing his condensed ancient shadow digging in, Fang Han hesitated for a moment, and used the Huangquan Tu to protect himself. According to the aura of the ancient shadow, Fang Han also slid in.

This wormhole entered the space-time wormhole, and the whole body immediately tightened, and a strong suffocating aura rushed towards his face. This suffocating aura showed a thick black, strong toxicity, and a corrosive smell. Compared with the magical way The most violent miasma in the world was a hundred times stronger, and Fang Han immediately noticed that this extremely toxic evil spirit could even corrode the peerless treasure, and ordinary Dao artifacts could not withstand it.

"This is the remnant poison gas left over from the use of a large road, a great poisonous technique. It is rumored that once it is used, all the vitality of a big world will be transformed into a mysterious poisonous gas. In front of the poisonous technique, he is like a child who has not yet learned to walk."

Seeing the strong poisonous gas, Yan said in shock: "This time-space wormhole was corroded by this great poisonous technique. Corroding space, how far has this person practiced great poisonous technique?"

"Oh? So, the great poison technique is the root of all poison magic skills? I want to collect the residual poison gas and use it well. The immortal body is extremely difficult to eliminate, but some poison Magic skills can cause extremely strong damage to the undead."

Fang Han had an extra gourd in his hand, it was Hualong Gourd. He shook the gourd, and a force of suction shot out from the gourd.The poisonous vitality in this wormhole was sucked in.

The immortal body, swords, divine thunder, and magic weapons are all hard to damage, but some poisonous magic arts can cause harm to the immortal body.When Fang Han was cultivating, he heard rumors that there is a poisonous skill in the Tian Jue Demon Sect, called Nine Heavens Divine Poison. An immortal elder from the Yuhua Gate once hit the palm and went back to retreat for a thousand years to get rid of it. The toxin in the flesh and blood, but the toxin could not be removed at all, but combined with his own flesh and blood, deriving new toxins, and finally this elder poisoned and died.

However, the Nine Heavens Divine Poison, compared with the current great poisonous technique, is simply not worth mentioning. In this great poisonous technique, the residual poison gas can corrode the space, showing that its poison is fierce.Contains the mystery of the universe, the resentment of heaven and earth.

"My disk of reincarnation, although the power is fierce, you can shake the body of that great slaughter great immortal Deng Ao in one shot. However, he can still recover at most a thousand years of life span, and every time I activate it, I will consume tens of billions of pure sun. The pill is really not worth it. Violent to the heavens. I collected this poisonous gas and condensed it into a magic weapon. Next time I fight against me, I will infuse him into his body and see how he gets rid of it! This poisonous gas, It must have been cultivated by the great ancient power suppressed by the Emperor's pen. The power is infinite."

Fang Han thought in his heart.

He is now going to deal with a master of the level of Deng Ao, the great immortal Tumo, and his own spells are of no use to Deng Ao. The only thing he has is the disk of Huangquantu's reincarnation.Of course, there is a little fatalism, but every time the little fatalism is activated, it will reduce the life span, hurt the enemy by a thousand, and damage yourself by 800, which is really not worth it.

It's not that his Three Thousand Avenues are not powerful, and it's not that the Great Toxic Technique ranks above these Three Thousand Avenues.It's the difference in realm.

In fact, the Great Toxic Technique ranks not in the top ten.

However, Fang Han's Three Thousand Ways were all of the immortal body level, and he was far from comprehending the extreme of the Three Thousand Ways.For example, if you cultivate to the extreme, you will make the sun, moon and stars surrender and work for you.

Every time the realm increases by one level, the Three Thousand Dao will undergo essential changes, and its power will increase tenfold and one hundredfold.

For example, if Fang Han had cultivated to the Heavenly Cave Realm and understood the laws of space, he could cut the Heavenly Cavern of others. If the opponent did not practice Three Thousand Dao, it would basically be a defeat.

But now, the big cutting technique can't harm the vellus hair of Tumo Daxian Deng Ao.

In the secret realm of longevity, every level contains the mystery of the laws of heaven, earth and the universe, and the difference in strength is so great that there is no chance of turning over.

Now the residual poison gas of the "Great Poison Art" is cultivated by Taikoo Power. This single hair contains the Taikoo power of a small world. I don't know how many times it is more powerful than Deng Ao, the great immortal Tumo. Spit, you can drown the opponent.If this Taikoo power can fully cast its great poison, it can even poison Feng Baiyu to death.

Had it not been for Fang Han in the map of Huangquan, he would have been poisoned, penetrated into flesh and blood, and would be seriously injured if he did not die.

While using the Dragon Gourd to collect the residual poison gas of the "Great Poison Art", Fang Han thought: "I don't know how powerful this ancient power is? It's fighting like this with the human emperor pen."

Zizi Zizi, Zizi Zizi

The long whale swallowed like water, and the residual poison gas in the time-space wormhole was finally absorbed by the dragon gourd.Fang Han felt that the Dragon Gourd was trembling, and the spirit inside suddenly screamed, and it was actually poisoned to death by the poisonous gas.And this dragon gourd has some tendency to melt.

"Oops, it's a shame to lose a Taoist artifact." Fang Han's heart was shocked. He didn't expect that the power of the poisonous gas would be so powerful that the spirits of the Taoist artifacts were directly poisoned to death, and the Taoist artifacts would also melt.

"Om Mani Padme Hum! With the blessing of Foli, you are in a hurry!"

In case the dragon gourd is melted, broken, and poisonous gas seeps out, Fang Han will be in a hurry. At this critical moment, he suddenly urged the "world free king" charm in his domain and posted it on the dragon gourd. in.

Sure enough, as soon as the magic talisman was posted, the Buddha's power rolled, and the poisonous gas was all taken away.

The magic weapon of Buddhism, Zen art, has a special deterrent effect on poison, demons, greed, curses, and other mysterious and cruel methods.Of course, you still have to follow the realm.

"It seems that the Buddha who refines this magic talisman has a realm higher than the ancient power of the imperial pen to suppress." Fang Han nodded, and threw the dragon gourd into the Huangquan Tu to suppress it.Wait until the time comes and give people a fatal blow.

At this time, all the poisonous gas in the wormhole was collected, and a little light appeared at the end of the wormhole. Fang Han moved his body and moved it by using a large movement technique.

With a bang, Fang Han felt that the sky was spinning around as soon as he got out of the space-time wormhole, and there was an air of disaster everywhere.

This is a gloomy world, a gloomy world, with sun and moon in the sky, but they are all lifeless, like an aging patient, on the verge of death.

Rumble!

As soon as he landed on this huge world, Fang Han saw that in the distance, on the ground, countless volcanoes erupted continuously, and the sky was densely covered with dense clouds of dust and lava. , Flowing everywhere, seems to be a tragic sight of doomsday.

Fang Han glanced at it. In some places, volcanoes erupted, in some places, thousands of miles in radius, but strong hurricanes blew from the earth, and in other places, there was continuous heavy snow and ice for thousands of miles. In some places, it is a large area of ​​black swamp, filled with poisonous gas and miasma.

In this world, there are such harsh environments everywhere, either volcanic eruptions, or earthquakes, hurricanes, ice and snow, swamps, quagmire, and poisonous gas. The sky is always gloomy and gray, and there are disasters everywhere. Without an inch of land, an inch of space is calm.

In such a world, natural disasters are continuous and uninterrupted, and no human can live at all. Even a cultivator cannot survive in this harsh environment.

Fang Han had just landed on this world, and suddenly under his feet, the big floor block moved, and huge volcanic magma rushed up.Fortunately, his mastery of Taoism, pressing his hand, the volcanic magma was directly pressed down.

However, in the sky, a storm like blue ice crystals swept over. It was thousands of miles long, like a wind dragon. The cold air that was biting enough to freeze and crack the gemstones was swept over. Frozen Fang Han into a huge icy tuft, falling to the ground.

With a gentle move, Fang Han exploded with mana, blasting the ice tuo to pieces, looking at this doomsday-like world, and sighed: "Where is this place?"

"This is the doomsday cemetery, one of the three thousand worlds, but this big world is a very ancient world. I don't know how many tens of billions of years it has existed. Now the life span has reached the end of the road, and maybe a few hundred million years later. , It will completely collapse. Perish between the universe and the universe." Yan realized what this place is.

"Even a big world has come to the end. Our monks perish in time, like dust. Although I have a life span of 120,000 years, it is fleeting. What is it compared to a big world? Between heaven and earth? , Who will live forever?"

Fang Han suddenly felt a desolate mood in his heart.

To cultivate long life is to hope not to die, but now that the big world will die out.This made Fang Han know that he was just a mortal who lived longer than a mortal.

After all, it's mortal.

Between heaven and earth, who will live forever?

However, as soon as this emotion rose, he suppressed it. Now is not the time to sigh, but to do serious things.

"It turned out to be here. I've heard of this place, the Cemetery of Doomsday. No wonder, my catastrophe art rune is about to move, and it's more than ten times faster than before. Is it because that person Huangbi and Taigu Da Can fight, come here? Punch through the tunnel of time and space."

At this moment, Fang Han's ancient shadow had disappeared. It was in the tunnel of time and space, poisoned to death by the poisonous gas.

But this is not a big deal, just reconcile it.

This "doomsday cemetery" is full of disasters, which is suitable for the cultivation of catastrophe technique. Fang Han wants to practice it well.But there is no time to practice now.

He performed the ancient shadow pattern method again, the ancient shadow flew out, suddenly moved, and rushed into the distance.

"The breath of the human pen!" Fang Han immediately followed.