Chapter 181 Receiving the Ancient Corpse

In a short period of time, Mr. Han had a lot of thoughts. At this time, two fire dragons circled to attack the golden corpse. Perhaps the strength of the two is not equal. This golden talisman ancient corpse is still refined by countless minds. The whole body is full of precious materials, coupled with the superposition of the strength of dozens of soul people. Although the magic power is strong, it is still There is a big gap, but it is still easy to delay the offensive of the ancient corpse.

"Little friendly magic, I came to teach you."

A sudden change around the conversation, the flowers are fragrant, the trees are in a hurry, and the bees and butterflies that occasionally fly by are busy collecting pollen.

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Mr. Han's domain turned out to look like this. I really didn't expect it." I secretly blame myself for being big. Although Mr. Han is now sealed, his strength is much stronger than him. Even if he wants to try the power of magic power, he should not take Mr. Han as an experimental object.

However, things have been done, and regret is useless. The divine consciousness has spread, and no change nearby can escape Zhao Haoran's mind, devouring the divine consciousness of the divine operator, and making full progress again. In the past, Mr. Han could barely find out Zhao Haoran's cultivation, but now there is no way.

"death"

The cold shout was like a blow in the head. Zhao Haoran's consciousness suddenly shook and almost collapsed. The strength of the three-day soul man was unimaginable. It seemed that it was better to plan early.

Mr. Han's soul skills are all pseudo-divine powers, which is also known not long ago in the memory of divine operators. It is much worse than magic powers, but it is still a little stronger than ordinary soul skills.

The invisible white light flashed, and Zhao Haoran was secretly happy. It might be difficult to deal with it with ordinary soul skills, but he was not afraid of the magic power at all. He was too familiar with this power.

stimulated the soul power and directly greeted it. The snake beads in the abdomen trembled slightly, but it soon calmed down. It seemed that this little magical power could not attract its interest.

"Find your own way to death."

After discovering Zhao Haoran's behavior, Mr. Han laughed. A one-day soul person met the magical power and chose to attract it into the body instead of dodging. This is not looking for death.

But the next moment, Mr. Han's face became ugly, and Zhao Haoran arched his hand, "Thank you for Mr. Han's magical power."

Snake beads will not take the initiative to attack, but it does not mean that they are not interested in the magic power sent to the door. They accept it rudely, but it has a slight impact on Zhao Haoran.

"Young people nowadays are really different." Mr. Han's tone of speech was light-stated, but the shock in his heart was beyond words.

It is not surprising if Zhao Haoran blocked his magical power, but the strange disappearance of these magical powers made him afraid. He never heard that the soul can absorb the magical power in a day. Even the magical power in the three-day soul is only a few rays. This blow consumes one-fifth of Mr. Han's magical power. How can you not be afraid?

"I still have something important to do. I don't know if Mr. Han can do something convenient." Zhao Haoran knew that these were all the skills of snake beads. Without him, he didn't find out where Mr. Han's domain was powerful at this time, but fools could guess that it would never be that simple.

"Don't worry, I'm predestined to be with my little friend," Mr. Han smiled kindly. "Why don't you tell me how you swallowed my magical power?"

Sure enough, he is an old and cunning person. Zhao Haoran's face remained unchanged. "The senior divine operator said that it can't be passed on. I hope Mr. Han will forgive me."

When it comes to the divine operator, Mr. Han is obviously a little afraid, "Where is my master? Now that I have got the inheritance of my teacher, that's my brother. What can I say?

Zhao Haoran scolded in his heart and called him a teacher. This man was also thick-skinned to a certain extent. No matter what the entanglement between the two, Mr. Han's calculation must not be fake. "Since Mr. Han wants to know, please go to the cave to have a look. I can't decide. As for my brother, I can't climb high.

Mr. Han turned his eyes and turned his eyes. Zhao Haoran's words were half true and half false. He had no way to judge, and the murder flashed in his eyes.

"I'd like to see what else you got." Mr. Han's cold tone makes people very uncomfortable. I'm afraid this is his true face.

The leaves not far away began to wither and fall with the wind, and the delicate flowers scattered on the ground, but everything changed in an instant. Zhao Haoran frowned and did not find anything wrong, which was too abnormal.

Immediately after the revival of everything, the earth rejuvenated again, flowers bloomed and fell, and the reincarnation was getting faster and faster. In an instant, I don't know how many reincarnations have been experienced.

Zhao Haoran found that the soul power in his body began to soar, but his vitality gradually faded, and he gradually understood what was strange about Mr. Han's domain.

A hundred years have passed in a hurry. If it goes on like this, Zhao Haoran will turn into a loess without any soul skills. I don't know how many strong people have been buried in this narrow space. Mr. Han is not only calculating, but also powerful. The years are ruthless, which is much more fierce than the yin and yang reincarnation of the Yang Chen brothers.

All this should be over. Zhao Haoran found that the magical power had also grown to an extremely considerable level.

"Spentment"

"Fire"

Nine fire dragons flew at the same time, and each split had the cultivation in the early two days, which can turn into three fire dragons and fly towards Mr. Han at the same time.

"Hahaha, you still don't understand that my reincarnation is impeccable. Unless your life expectancy can exceed mine, it is the fertilizer of my flowers and plants." Mr. Han retreated slightly, as if after an unknown number of years, the nine fire dragons had shrunk in half, and their power had greatly decreased.

This is just the beginning. Zhao Haoran smiled at the corners of his mouth. Hundreds of years have carved wrinkles on his face. Even if he is more powerful than life, he has nothing to be afraid of, but Zhao Haoran doesn't want to take risks.

"Inflammation"

Nine fire dragons eat at the same time, three into one, from nine to three.

"Roar"

This sound called submission of everything. I don't know when the little beast crawled out and looked at the three fire dragons curiously. Zhao Haoran forcibly withdrew it from the ice sword. In Mr. Han's domain, it was really too dangerous. It's better not to let it come out.

Mr. Han's smile solidified in an instant, with a heavy look on his face, and his hands began to quickly pinch the magic formula. Mr. Han has always determined the universe, and he has never seen him pinch the formula to perform soul magic.

Without any command, three hundred-foot-sized fire dragons spit out endless flames at the same time, and the whole feet turned into a sea of fire, and there was a world of fire everywhere.

The ground is still a depression. These flames not only burned up the things on the surface, but also did not release the rocks. In the world of fire, three fire dragons were like fish in water, forcing Mr. Han to retreat step by step.

"Millennium at a glance"

Mr. Han shouted angrily, and his eyes suddenly glowed, one yin and one yang, one day and one month, alternately reincarnation.

The body declined sharply, and the waist and back began to bend. Only the fine light in his eyes could see that Zhao Haoran was not a late old man.

"Yan"

After ten thousand years of growth, the magical power has reached an extremely terrible level. Although Mr. Han's domain will let the years pass, the power will still begin to change over time.

The three fire dragons changed dramatically again and merged into one. They did not grow up, but became a miniature fire dragon less than ten feet.

"broken

As soon as the dragon's tail was shaken, the words revealed endless arrogance. In an instant, Mr. Han's lips trembled and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhao Haoran returned to his original appearance again. The fire dragon looked at him disdainfully, turned into a white mang, and returned to Zhao Haoran's body.

It can actually speak out. Zhao Haoran was stunned for a long time. The growing magical power in his body told him that he was not dreaming. He didn't expect that the reincarnation of the years would have such benefits. If only Mr. Han could cooperate with him again. Unfortunately, he could only think about it.

Mr. Han's bad eyes stopped on Zhao Haoran's body. He never figured out when this vulnerable boy would have the ability to compete with him.

Losing the containment of the fire dragon, the ancient corpse roared and rushed over again.

Zhao Haoran drew a rune in the space, which penetrated from the forehead of the golden rune, and an equally strange rune was squeezed out. It was the rune used by Mr. Han to control the ancient corpse. Under the seal of the real control of the ancient corpse, it had no effect.

When the cloud shuttle came out, Zhao Haoran shook his body and went straight to the top of the cliff.

Mr. Han was still in the shock of losing the ancient corpse, but he quickly reacted and followed closely.

Each floor of the Linglong Sevenqiao Tower has a transmission array to the outside world. Zhao Haoran knew this and flew at the fastest speed.

The blow of the fire dragon had seriously injured Mr. Han again. At this time, it was really difficult to catch up with Zhao Haoran. He faintly sensed that something was wrong, so he did not dare to delay for a moment, but when he caught up, he only saw a white light flashing, and the teleportation array passed him outside the tower.

"It's not good." Mr. Han generally went down from the seventh floor, and it took half an hour to get to the first floor.

came to the door, touched a layer of invisible light, and was furious.

"Open it for me!"

The three-day soul man's offensive has the ability to destroy the world, but this small light curtain has become an inescapable obstacle for Mr. Han. As the tower slowly shrinks, Mr. Han unconsciously bites his teeth.

Zhao Haoran calmly observed this pagoda less than a foot high. The divine operator is indeed a personal thing. Such a powerful magic weapon now belongs to him. As for Mr. Han, it is better to stay in the tower honestly.

A virtual shadow reached out and threw Mr. Han to the ground, "Those who destroy the pagoda, kill!"

The magnificent force suppressed Mr. Han's body, but did not kill him. He hesitated and retreated back.

Mr. Han suddenly laughed like he was crazy, "I see, I see."

(This week's boutique is over, and the effect is not ideal, but I will continue to work hard.)