The Wansha Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, as Han Ming's natal flying sword, was once one of Han Ming's powerful means, and only these twelve sets of magic weapons can maximize the power of the sword transformation dictator.

However, in the Immortal Origin of the Nether Bone Continent, this set of flying swords underwent the tempering of the same source aura in the Nine Dharma River and advanced to an extremely high level, so that the sword body was greatly unstable. In desperation, Han Ming had to use the Nine Dharma River to cast a sword pool to warm up the sword!

Afterwards, these flying swords actually connected to the central bone sword. From the central bone sword, they obtained strands of pure and extremely pure sword intent, and poured them into the sword body, allowing their level to continue to rise. Han Ming could no longer imagine what level it has reached!

After nearly four hundred years of warming up, this set of flying swords showed no sign of being born, which was very different from what Yi Ling said at the beginning. Han Ming was still struggling. Unexpectedly, these magic weapons devoured a large amount of vital energy and spiritual power today, and the sharp aura of the whole body began to condense. This is the trend to stabilize!

If these flying swords really can be born, they will definitely become the strongest magic weapon that Han Ming can use now and will become his real method of bottoming out. Moreover, these flying swords have more than just a set of magic weapons to Han Ming, but involve him being able to use the sword transformation technique. For example, the great magic power can exert its true power!

And from now on, he can further comprehend the Sword Transformation Law!

Han Ming suppressed the surprise in his heart, breathed a few breaths of relief, sat back and forth under the little pine tree, staring at more than 400 flying swords and the small pine tower, and of course he also picked up his broken arm and melted it back.

More than a hundred years have passed, and the last half month of infusion of vitality was like a hurry for Han Ming. After a thunder in the sky, the vortex of the vitality that was more than a thousand feet in the sky suddenly exploded.

The world around Komatsu Tower suddenly shattered, with no light, only the dark void, like the mouth of a ferocious beast that was chosen to devour, and the cracks of the space dancing wildly were countless fangs.

Han Ming looked around and let out a sigh of relief. Now he seemed to be standing on an isolated island, surrounded by nothingness. Not to mention the Nascent Soul, even if a monk in the God Transformation Stage accidentally fell down, he would die without life.

"Buzz buzz." A series of swords sounded, and more than 400 flying swords shrank, like tired birds returning to the forest, flew into Han Ming's mouth and was swallowed down!

A hundred feet away, only Han Ming and the little pine tree with branches like cages, and the simple and unpretentious pine tower at the top. The eight layers above are hazy, and only the lowest layer has some inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

This Xuantian Immortal Root was actually rescued by him, and a complete fruit really grew. Now is the time to pick it!

Han Ming swallowed and gently stretched out his hand without any obstacles. He easily held the pine tower in his hand. He just felt a little cool and had no other special feeling!

With a slight force, Han Ming easily picked the pine tower from the tree trunk, which was a bit incredible!

The next scene shocked Han Ming. As soon as the pine tree left the tree, the whole pine tree trembled slightly, and turned into a handful of flying ashes, which completely dissipated by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding world was suppressed by the pine tower, and it trembled violently again. A large number of space cracks spread across the North Korean Ming, and this world was destined to return to nothingness!

"Let's go!" Han Ming shouted softly, holding the Xiaosong Tower in one hand, and gently pointed to the distance. A faint light gate appeared, and Han Ming raised his foot and was about to walk out.

This light gate is not a side object, it is the retreat prepared for the refiners in the innate refining tools. Otherwise, under the collapse of an ancient world, basically no one could survive!

Of course, in order to prevent it, Han Ming also activated the thunder-eating spirit before stepping into the light gate, allowing a large amount of black lightning to linger around him, which can withstand a certain degree of space crack slash.

Just as Han Ming was about to leave this world, an inexplicable Taoist rhyme emerged from the unknown. With a light flash, it penetrated into the small pine tower in Han Ming's hand, and formed a dark green bead at the top.

Han Ming did not notice any of this at all.

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On the other side, the moment Han Ming took off the small pine tower, a special Taoist rhyme spread. In an instant, the broken ancient mirrors were spread all over the human world, and along some cracks between the broken ancient mirror and the forbidden area of ​​Fengyuan, and in an instant, the entire human world was spread all over the human world.

There was another ray of Taoist rhyme that was passed to the Demon Realm along the ancient anti-demon path under the Nightmare Demon Sect. As soon as he arrived at the Demon Realm, he instantly spread throughout the Demon Realm and integrated into the rules of the Heaven and Earth of the Demon Realm.

Among the hidden forbidden areas of many major forces of the demon clan, there are basically stone stairs like black altars lingering chaotic black demonic energy, from top to bottom, more than ten thousand steps.

Many of these altar stone stairs display the phantoms of objects condensed with demonic energy, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grabs, moves, sticks, spears, sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, sticks, knives, meteor hammers, cauldrons, furnaces, mirrors, and towers. On the edges of these phantoms, there are sporadic black characters representing the names of these objects.

Just when the special Taoist rhyme of Xiaopine Tower spread to the Demon Realm, hundreds of such altar stone stairs in the Demon Realm actually trembled at the same time. The objects on it were all reduced in order, and a certain magic treasure ranked last was squeezed down.

At the top of the stone stair altar, a small fist-sized tower appeared. It was quietly suspended. A large number of chaotic demonic energy surged around it. Some characters were formed on the edge of the Xiaopine Tower to mark the name of the Xiaopine Tower. It could be shaken several times in a row, but it was changed several times in a row. First, it changed from the Innate Nine Treasures Linglong Tower to the Xuantian Nine Treasure Hour Tower, then it became the Xuantian Nine Treasures Airspace Tower, then to the Xuantian Nine Treasures Reincarnation Tower, and then to the Innate Nine Treasure Life Tower...

After changing it nine times in a row, the name of the small tower was not decided. In the end, the demonic altar seemed to have trembled a few times in a row. Instead, it trembled slightly, removed all the prefixes, leaving only the word "Tao", and even the word "Xuantian and Innate" was gone!

After the change of the altar stone staircase, the entire demon world was shocked, and the wind and clouds were surging. All the three ancestors came out of seclusion, and many of them were no less than the hidden world. Their strength made the three ancestors feared them all came out, and their intentions were very obvious.

The entire demon world was undercurrent, and all the major demon races were preparing for the battle with all their might and had their plans to flow into a river. Those with weak strength were evacuating the tribes quickly and were worried. In this great catastrophe that could sweep the entire demon world, it was very possible to destroy dozens of tribes!

Half a year later, eight demon lord-level Busunzi of the Heavenly Beast Hall in the Demon World joined forces to deduce the direction of the tower at the cost of his life, and it was actually millions of miles outside the Heavenly Beast Hall.

In just half a month, an army of monsters set out, heading eastward, killing when they encounter demons, slaughtering when they meet cities, and not asking about the clan or cultivation. During this period, a small clan Saint Ancestor was even killed by the Lord of the Heavenly Beast Palace.

Not only the Heavenly Beast Hall, there are many major forces who learned the location of the tower through various means and moved one after another. The ones near directly sent troops, while the ones far away were recruiting other small groups of troops, gathering together in a small place that was tens of thousands of miles away.

These large forces first massacred the surrounding small tribes, killing all the surrounding tribes, and there was no way to kill them, so they started a war with each other. In a chaotic battle, more than a billion dead creatures!

In the end, the Heavenly Beast Palace held a huge sacrifice to suck the tower from the air, but I don’t know if it was the interference of other forces or some other reason, but it was futile!

Immediately afterwards, other forces began to sacrifice one after another, and ended in failure like the Heavenly Beast Palace.

The major forces spent a lot of energy to deduce, but found that the secret of heaven had been deceived and they could no longer determine the specific location of the tower. Helplessly, they had to accept that there was already a saint ancestor-level existence to obtain the first Xuantian holy soldier in the Demon World, and used a secret technique to cover up the breath!

Although many major forces were reluctant, they had to give up and retreated one after another, leaving behind corpses and seas of blood, as well as the remains of several small tribes that had been removed from the Demon Realm.

Just as the major ethnic groups retreated one after another, in an extremely famous holy mountain in the Demon World, a wonderful unreal white figure stood there quietly under a pink cherry tree.

This woman was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens who came to the world, without any fireworks. Although she was barefoot and bald, she was not at all inconsistent. Instead, she gave people a sense of ethereality. Just standing there, a back can make most men in the world obsessed!

The woman held one hand behind her, gently stroked the pink cherry blossom, and was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, an eight or nine-year-old girl wearing a dark green Taoist robe turned out from a thatched hut not far away, walked to the bald woman, bowed respectfully, and then said in a crisp voice: "Greetings to the ancestor, the master asked the children to apologize on their behalf. It is not appropriate to meet each other in seclusion at this time, so please go back!

"It's okay, I can wait. How long will I wait for the Glare Divine Divine in seclusion? How long will I wait for ten years or a hundred years!" The bald woman smiled slightly, her voice was extremely gentle and charming, with an indescribable soft charm. Only such a beauty can have such a voice.

"The ancestor is waiting here. By the way, the master of the family asked Tong Er to tell him that the two ancestors, Yan Zu and Pan Nie, are on the other side of the mountain. In fact, the ancestor can go over and wait with them!" The dark green boy continued to reply respectfully, then bowed respectfully, and then turned and left.

The female cultivator in pink dress frowned slightly when she saw this, but she didn't say much. She actually continued to stand under the cherry tree and wait quietly.

After waiting like this for a whole month, the woman in pink dress was not in a hurry at all. Instead, she was extremely patient and still planned to wait. But at this moment, a long and helpless sigh came from the hut in the distance: "Come in three."

The female cultivator of the pink group showed a smile on the corner of her mouth when she heard this. She waved her hand gently and then raised her feet to float towards the cottage in the distance. At the same time, two figures also fell from the sky, revealing two of the young men, one black and one gold.

"I won't say much nonsense. I want to get some news from me. Do you still have to pay some compensation? The divination in the past few years has greatly damaged me!" An old man with a pleat on his face sat by the river, holding a rod and fishing, not looking at the three people behind him, just said leisurely.

"It is natural that in a thousand years, I will use the Royal Thunderbolt with fellow Taoists?" The female cultivator in pink dress smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"My Lord of the First Ancestor's words are serious? If I remember it well, the treasure of Mr of the First Ancestor will not be used many times, so I am willing to borrow it for you!" The old man immediately stopped calm and said in surprise.

"Of course, take it seriously!" The female cultivator in the pink dress chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, Lord Ancestor wait for a moment!" The old man nodded happily, then looked at the other two, with a very obvious expression, waiting for the price they paid.

"I heard that fellow Daoist Glare has been looking for some divination objects in recent years. Unfortunately, I got a pair of turtle shells and an Eight Spirit Plate, and I gave them to fellow Daoist!" The young man in black robe said with a smile.

"Not enough, add twenty more mature magic herbs!" The old man thought for a while, and then said in an unquestionable tone.

The young man in black robe hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"I am not as rich and poor as them, and have nothing good. Only this set of ancient magical methods can enhance the blood and energy of the body to a certain extent. I hope it will be useful to fellow Daoist!" The man in the golden robe threw out a jade slip indifferently.

The old man gently flipped his hand, took the jade slip, and his spiritual sense penetrated it into it, and roughly browsed it. Soon after, he suddenly showed a look of joy, and the wrinkles on his face were about to dissipate. "This method is just right for me, thank you fellow Taoist!"

"Okay, then it's time to inform the three of me about the divination results. When the Chaos Demon Ladder of each tribe changed, I immediately took the divination and obtained an extremely special hexagram. In a short period of time, I had never figured it out. It was not until recently that when I saw the ancestor, I flashed my mind and roughly understood the meaning of that hexagram!" The old man smiled and looked at the female cultivator in pink skirt, and then kept saying: "In fact, divination of each tribe is not wrong. The tower does appear near the Heavenly Beast Hall, but it is not in the holy realm, so they can't attract it. This tower is the fruit of the Xuantian Immortal Root in other worlds!"

"How is this possible? All three of us have a lot of knowledge about the things in the Xuantian. If it were the innate things in other interfaces, how could it be manifested on the Chaos Demon Ladder of the Holy Realm? For example, other interfaces in the Spirit Realm can be similar to the Chaos Demon Ladder!"

"That's because the interface of the tower generation is not similar to the Chaos Demon Ladder, and the interface has some contact points with the holy realm, and a space channel appears. The tower is derived and the fluctuations spread to the holy realm!" The old man continued to add.

"Other interface? How could it be? How could there be an interface like Chaos Demon Ladder!" The man in the golden robe frowned, but then a strange color flashed on his face, and then he added: "Unless it is one of the thousands of small interfaces!"

"Small interface? But how can the small interface give birth to the first tower of Chaos Demon Ladder!" the young man in black robe shook his head and said.

"I am not sure why this kind of change occurs. I have already said all the deductions and there is nothing to add. Next, it depends on the three of you to get this tower and why this treasure appears in this small lower world. All three of you have to find the answer!" The old man smiled, "Anyway, I can't touch this treasure anymore. Now I only want to survive the great disaster more than a thousand years later, and nourish the body, and live longer!"

Seeing this, the three demons' status and respected beings looked different, and they all said nothing. They were all thinking that after they returned, they would definitely send a large number of people to search there and find the small interface.

If it were treasures from other equal interfaces, they would not expect them. After all, each interface has its own powerful existence. For example, the human race in the spiritual world is absolutely not afraid of any of them. As the ancestor of the demon world, if they dare to go to other interfaces, they might be besieged to death by an old guy, and they would not dare to take risks easily!

But this tower was born in the small lower realm, and that was the thing in the bag. For them, it was just a matter of taking the bag. It depends on who is quick to grab it first.

The first innate divine weapon in the Demon World. If you get this, it will only increase their strength by one aspect. The most important thing is to give them more confidence in ascension!

"Let's meet again, I still have some things to deal with. As for the spiritual objects that promised fellow Daoist Glare, someone will send them together soon!" The ancestor in black robe couldn't bear it at first, bowed slightly, then unfolded his clothes, turned into a magic light and disappeared.

The female cultivator in pink dress and the man in gold robe looked at each other, smiled slightly, bowed and said goodbye and left one after another!

The three ancestors who were in power in the demon race left, and the old man didn't seem to care at all. He just stared at the water calmly, his eyes were in chaos, but his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a dark red blood mark was slightly left on the corner of his mouth.

"Life and death are destined to be rich and noble. Since you are thinking about opportunities, you must be ready to pay the price!" The old man said silently and continued fishing, but couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood, and a faint smell of rotten smell came from his body.

This glare master did not inform the three ancestors just now that there was an unimaginable existence in the small world. He just learned to divinely touch that existence, and was discovered, and was severely damaged by a trace of curse power across the interface!

That human world actually has such an existence, and he even came to his door and almost died!

The Saint of Glare will never forget the phantom wearing the nine-colored robe, sitting quietly cross-legged on an altar, like an eternal stone statue, without moving.

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In the human world, the land of the Immortal Fallen on the Nether Bone Plateau, among the ruins of the Shuangxing Two Sects, a young man in a nine-colored robe slowly opened his eyes, sensed the surroundings, and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

This young man is not someone else. He was Sheng Gongbao, who almost took Han Ming and Yiling's lives back then. However, it is unknown whether he is still not!

"Interestingly, a mysterious object can actually appear in this world. It seems that a demon cub was discovered in the demon realm back then. It seems that this small world is about to change the day another day!" The nine-color robe green muttered in a young voice, "It's a pity that the spiritual consciousness of reincarnation cannot control the previous body, and its original body is also locked by the Tianhuang ghost chain planted by the third brother. It is still inseparable for the time being, otherwise this interesting innate object would be the thing in the bag!"

"But there is no hurry. It only takes ten thousand years. I can naturally leave here. It will be easy to go back to Nanzhi or find this treasure!" Jiucai robe green muttered in a young voice, then closed his eyes and meditated again.

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