Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 276: The Demon's Power System

Seeing such a scene, Han Lian looked indifferent and remained silent.

No one could imagine what he was thinking at this moment.

This kind of ban method is indeed the most effective method for the cultivation of the human race to use the strange demon ban.

It is also called 'eternal ban' or 'death ban'.

If possible, no sect would do such a thing.

Because this price is also the most cruel.

Those who perform this method will suffer all kinds of suffering in the world, their true spirits will be annihilated, and they will never be promoted again.

There may be some exceptions, and the luck of a sect, a place, a country, or even a country survived after the use of these strange demon banning methods, but those existences will inevitably awaken Su Hui, and it is no longer right for them to bear those things. something to carry.

"Although Han does not know which country you belong to, but what you are carrying, Han will be freed from you today!"

Han Lian sighed and looked at the sign of the ban on Zifu in the big formation. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and patted it.

In just a split second, the bane of the demonic demon, who had no spirituality in this place for a long time, became a little brighter.

The color of the forbidden demon was scarlet like blood, which looked extraordinarily strange, but it revealed a mighty meaning.

Seeing this situation, his expression did not change.

It was only a momentary scene, and the entire strange demon banning formation had collapsed and shattered.

The wisps of the ghostly aura, quietly wanting to spill out, Han Lian turned his hands, and already melted all the void of this place into his palm.

Those strange demon breaths seemed to want to struggle, but under the curious gaze of Golden Winged Dapeng, they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the universe in the palm of his hand, one after another demonic energy surged up, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a stretch of giant python.

This giant python is full of weirdness, jumping up and down in the universe in the palm of its hand.

After finding that the escape was unsuccessful, he condensed his body in a blink of an eye, looked towards the sky, and an ancient and majestic consciousness scattered around.

"Who is it that released me?

I belong to the strange demon and belong to the yin and yang of natural disasters. My lord has not yet fallen, and I am not dead! "

Subordinate to the yin and yang of natural disasters...Let me think about it.

Han Lian's incarnation thoughts flowed, and he turned his brows slightly, as if thinking of something.

"If you count it, the last time the yin and yang invaded this world was about two thousand years ago, and it seems that it was the ant that Emperor Lie was imprisoned in that year.

However, even a small inextinguishable monster dared to bark in front of me. "

His expression remained unchanged, and there was even some contempt in his eyes. As his mind flowed, a golden dragon-patterned ancient pagoda appeared in the world in the palm of his hand.

As soon as this tower appeared, a little bit of aura was turned on, and the silk air machine spread from it.

With just a little tremor, this strange magic energy machine collapsed into the invisible in an instant.

In the next instant, a crystal about the size of a soybean grain fell out of the tower.

Looking at the spar that fell from the universe in his palm, his expression did not change.

And vaguely, an invisible air machine stared at Han Lian.

Incarnate in body and mind, open Immortal spiritual eyes, and look towards the sky far away.

Under the hazy scene of the sky, there seemed to be a pair of huge eyes looking at the world, but it disappeared for a moment.

"But a subordinate natural disaster, dare to cast his eyes to mark me?

This is really... so flattering to me.

This kind of thing can be regarded as a small 'trouble', but when I think about it, it will collapse and merge into the main body. Naturally, I can't find an avatar's head for this trouble. "

Han Lian clearly felt the qi machine, his expression was indifferent, and he flicked his robe without caring at all.

Strange devils are not unconscious existences. On the contrary, most real secret devils are able to give birth to real ignorant wills, wandering and the outer world.

In the outer world, even the ancestors of Chunyang in the Fallen Feather Realm cannot control themselves in the outer world under normal circumstances.

Only the Shattered Void Great Heavenly Venerate can stand for a long time outside the sky.

Among the monsters, there is naturally its own unique realm, but for the human race, it has never been necessary to actually record it.

Because according to the characteristics, it can completely correspond to the realm of human cultivator cultivation.

In the realm of ghosts and demons, the realm that seems to be under the celestial phenomenon is called 'you'.

Since the beginning of the celestial phenomenon, the monks of the evil demon have been compared with the human race, and they are called the "rulers" above the filthy body, the ignorance, the fetal breath, the immortality, the turbid yang, the delusion, the natural disaster, and the natural disaster.

The natural disaster that Fang Cai said corresponded to the broken realm of the human race.

It's just that with the word "subordinate", everything is greatly discounted.

The strange demons are floating outside the heaven and earth, like a poison. Before they encounter the stars of life, their survival can only rely on the existence of deceit and above.

And the meaning of subordination is the existence of those who are extremely high and cannot control their own life and death.

If it is the foundation of immortality, when it can condense its own crystal, this crystal can faintly resist the will of heaven and earth without dissipating, and only then can the strange demon be resurrected all the time.

These things are the real core of the high-level monster.

And there is a subordination in the name, which naturally divides his own magic crystals into a magic crystal that is enough to threaten his own life and death control.

Their strength, even in the same realm, is generally weak.

Not to mention, if it is really a subordinate natural disaster that has been wandering outside the world for a few years, I am afraid that after entering the Falling Feather Realm, the current Han Lian can directly kill it.

And the monster is not without solution, in the face of absolute power, it can only collapse.

It's just that these means, if they are at a higher realm, it would be better, but if they are in the same realm, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that only the Seven World Sects and the Yun Sect of the Sundu Capital hold a small amount of the crystals of the monsters, and the crystals of the monsters among the other forces are probably very few.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he came back to his senses, looking at the cave where the strange demon had been crystallized by him, sighed softly, and a little spark fell between his fingers.

This spark seems to be the nemesis of the monsters, just touching it, it will bang in an instant, burning all the aura of the monsters here.

After doing this, he waved his sleeves lightly, and all the ashes were swept away. Above the original cave, the tombs condensed and appeared.

He also pointed to mentioning the years and years on the wall, clasped his fists in a salute, and left in a flash without looking back.

"The next one, I just don't know if it will meet my expectations."

Han Lian thought so in his heart.