Chapter 56 Miscalculation

"I know that I'm going to die, and it's difficult to protect them, and I don't learn from other people's mothers-in-law. I've been prepared for the future. Since my ability is mostly in speed, I left a pair of bird wings. I only wait for the day to come and hand them over. Unfortunately, no matter how good the calculations are, I can't escape the thief. Heaven's calculation. No matter how well I was prepared, I couldn't keep my wings, so that one of them was blocked elsewhere by the enemy, and only the other one escaped smoothly. Finally, it was picked up by a little Taoist priest, and there were later wandering people.

In fact, Han Yuan could have guessed that the thing was wrong, but he didn't want to interrupt him. He just listened to the story. It's really not a wise thing to provoke such an existence like him.

"Is she all right?" After the Monkey King finished speaking, Han Yuan couldn't help asking, "If I guess correctly, she should have got your remnant wing before, but it seems that her power can't be controlled..."

"It's all right now. Originally, it was because my strength was a little biased, and now I immediately passed on this wing to her. When she fully has my two divine wings, she can immediately do the work of 'changing life and changing the pulse'. Since then, she has been the blood of my great saint, and her cultivation will definitely be thousands of miles a day!"

"...you don't exist at that time?"

It seems that it was a little unexpected that Han Yuan would ask this, so that after a moment's voice, he said, "There is a death in life. It is not only a kind of life in heaven and earth, but also a saint with no desire, no intention and love. This is not a good destination. Besides, as early as those many years ago In fact, I'm dead. The reason why I still have this idea is just to let the demon clan leave a strong bloodline.

“......”

Han Yuan believes that he is not a great person, so it is really difficult to understand the thoughts of the great saint, but this does not prevent him from respecting this demon saint he has never seen before. It is precisely because he can't make such a decision that he respects such a frank person.

"Interesting boy." Like being able to feel Han Yuan's mood, the great saint laughed and said, "Don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable. When I pass on my skills completely, I will pass on the remaining trace of my blood to you. How much I can understand depends on yourself. In addition, since this little Taoist priest has died, all his things are useless. His ring is also yours. After all these are completed, you just need to ban his sarcophagus and let him rest in peace... At least we have been with him for many years. Since he has been dead for so long, it's time to call him to calm down, hehe, It's not because of me that you shouldn't appear here.

In the face of this idea and practice of the demon saint who is completely different from his own, Han Yuan really doesn't know what to say. What he can do is nod and agree. Although Han Yuan is relatively greedy, he admits that he can barely do this small request on his deathbed.

It is said to be "transmission". In fact, as Han Yuan saw before, the great saint just kept pouring those golden light into the body of the six-finger demon king. There was really no danger in this process, and after talking to Han Yuan, the speed of light point action also changed significantly, and it turned out again It's much faster, which gives Han Yuan the feeling that the other party is anxious about something.

"Time... is really a good thing." Han Yuan only thought about it for a moment and knew the reason, and couldn't help sighing.

When Han Yuan saw the last golden light of the golden wing spreading into the body of the six-finger demon king, he had taken a few steps forward to catch the falling six-finger demon king, waved his hand, and took away the ring in the hand of the wandering man. Looking at the tiger's mouth of his hand, there was already a golden wing-like pattern.

"The living have gone forward and the dead have passed. It should be the best choice for dust and earth to earth." Lightly pressed on the huge coffin with the palm of his hand, and a roar sounded. The sarcophagus had slowly sunk down, and a layer of cyan light covered it, so that the falling earth and rocks would not disturb the peaceful person lying inside.

With this change, the black fog on the high platform finally dissipated. Han Yuan looked down and could see that An Yuhan was moving forward carefully. When Han Yuan stood on the top of the high platform clearly, everyone accelerated their speed, but in a moment, they all climbed up.

"What happened? We were previously knocked down by a force. When we stood up again, the six-finger demon king was no longer there. How could she appear here?

"It's a long story..." Before An Yuhan finished asking, Han Yuan had pushed the six-finger demon king in his hand to her again. There was nothing he could do. Kuluo didn't dare to touch her body.

Although it's a little complicated to say, Han Yuan doesn't have to explain everything in front of these people. It doesn't take much time to talk about it. It just attracted everyone's thoughts after saying this. Although he did not know that Han Yuan had received the treasure of the wandering people, he only heard Han Yuan say that the "big black sky flag" had been taken away by him, Zhao Bingwen's eyes were full of jealousy, but even the original breath on his body was many different.

When the sarcophagus completely sinks, this matter can be regarded as an end. Although they are still in the cave of wandering people at this time, it is not difficult to go out. Although Han Yuan can't learn anything from the benefits given by the Great Sage so quickly, it is still possible to borrow this thing as a key.

Reaching out to the sky, there was already a golden light, "Let's go..."

"Brother Han, be careful!" Before Han Yuan finished speaking, Lin Ruyue inadvertently looked up and looked afraid. Although she opened her mouth in time to warn, it was still too late!

"!?"

Although Han Yuan was not a realist, the danger he encountered was not a few. Although it seemed to be the same danger every time, it was thrilling. Only this time, this time was an exception.

From before Han's original "Senluo Jueyu", Han Yuan had a bad feeling, but he couldn't explain what the feeling was. After he came in, it was still the same. It seemed that the ubiquitous sense of crisis had never left him. After staying in this wandering cave, this feeling was so strong that Han Yuan was restless. Otherwise, he may not have worked so hard before.

Originally, everything had been seen, and all the dangers had passed. Han Yuan was still relieved, which made a sense of carelessness. After listening to Lin Ruyue's words, although Han Yuan still could not find anything, the sense of crisis was already real.

"Ah!" Although he doesn't know where the danger comes from, Han Yuan will not sit back and wait for death.

Maybe it stimulated the potential of life, maybe it was unwillingness, maybe it was for some other reason. In the face of that unknown danger, Han Yuan not only used all his means at this moment, but also broke out unprecedented strength.

Two streams of real flames flew out of his body, one of which was red and the other was blue. As soon as it appeared, it had turned into two big flames. The spirit of Xuanling and magic on it were complete, as if it were combined together like human hands and blocked the top of Han Yuan's head.

Originally, many demon elixirs, magic elixir and other things on his body also kept flying out. Every time one flew out, it burst out directly and was sucked in by Han Yuan's open purple pupil. At this time, Han Yuan's demonic spirit seemed to have condensed into substance. Compared with the previous borrowing the power of the six-finger demon king, it was not much different.

"Magic? Demon spirit? Ha, I said that there must be something wrong with this boy, otherwise why did he have such a good relationship with that witch? Sure enough... poo!" Zhao Bingwen is the happiest to see Han Yuan at this time. At this time, he is so happy that he is a little crazy...

Before Zhao Bingwen finished speaking, a thunderbolt. Obviously, it should be thunder, but it was like a long whip. As soon as it appeared, it was pulled out horizontally. Zhao Bingwen had no time to use the elixir, and he had been firmly blown on his body by the thunder whip, and he had been injured to spit blood with only one blow.

Looking up, An Yuhan no longer has the usual indifference at this time, and his face is full of anger. "If you talk more, I will kill you now!"

An Yuhan didn't say much, but no one dared to doubt the authenticity of her words. After all, her murderous intention at this time was not false. No matter who sees that his closest relatives are in trouble, he can't help at all. I'm afraid it's difficult to calm down. Almost everyone can understand An Yuhan's current mood.

"Interesting, really interesting, hehe..." Be careful to avoid the flame falling from Han Yuanhuo's hand, but Fan Baobao's face is still smiling. At this moment, such a smile actually makes people feel a little sick, and no one knows what he is laughing at.

"Look!"

"?" Hearing Bai Wenjing's loud voice, An Yuhan has looked up into the air.

Han Yuan's pair of powerful fire hands have been completely broken, but the source of danger has never appeared, and Han Yuan's opponents have always seemed to be air. But after a while, everyone also felt it, and the feeling that almost overwhelmed people's breath seemed to be ubiquitous!

"Daw! Sure enough, it fell into other people's calculations, but if it's really powerful, why can't I get through this small spiritual silence period? If it's not powerful, how did this feeling of powerlessness come about? Is it some kind of magic weapon? This feeling, by the way, is Xingfan scattered people!"

Han Yuan's breath was much stronger when he only thought of the other party's identity. "Forbid, the power of time and space!"

The unimaginable demonic spirit is much more powerful than the breath of the previous six-finger demon king. With Han Yuan's hand reaching out, a soft light has wrapped his whole body in it. Although Han Yuan in the light has become static, there is no external force on him.

"I want you to die!"