Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Body is well-deserved!”

As a clear voice sounded, an exquisite and graceful figure appeared in the distant sky. With picturesque features and crystal-clear body, she stood on a white auspicious cloud. Her purple skirt fluttered, outlining her undulating curves. Jade body.

This is a girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. There is a mysterious immortal feather mark shining brightly in the center of her eyebrows. There are countless immortal feather patterns around her, and she seems to be able to become an immortal at any time.

Fang Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold tone: “I have killed many god kings, but I have never killed such a young one. Are you an Immortal Miao or an Immortal Feather Guard?”

“Xianyuwei, Zhuyue!”

The girl in purple skirt responded with a smile.

Over the years, geniuses who have been hidden for many years in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty have been born one after another. Their bone age is not more than thirty years old. Each one has unparalleled qualifications and the strength to fight beyond the ranks.

These geniuses are divided into the Immortal Miao and the Immortal Feather Guard.

The Yuhua Immortal Seedlings all come from the Yuhua Immortal Clan. Each Yuhua Immortal Seedling was once a Taoist disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. They were sealed before breaking through to the divine realm, and awakened in the various golden ages of later generations, stirring up the storm and striving for the highest position.

The Immortal Feather Guards are the followers of the Yuhua Immortal Seedlings. Most of them come from the aristocratic families that have produced sages or quasi-emperors in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and some even come from the down-and-out great emperors or Celestial Emperors.

The Yuhua Immortal Dynasty has a profound foundation. Since the opening of the Golden Age, countless young gods have emerged throughout the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. However, there are only a hundred Immortal Yuwei.

Each of the Immortal Feather Guards is a genius among the geniuses. They enjoy the best cultivation resources in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. They have profound strength and unlimited potential. The status of each Immortal Feather Guard in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty is no less than famous. Sage for many years.

To Xianyu Wei Zhuyue, Yu Tianxing, who had just died, was just an inconspicuous ant that could be used to test Fang Qinghan’s methods. She had no intention of rescuing him.

“After killing so many gods in your Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, you are the only one who came here, the Immortal Feather Guard? Where is your Yuhua Immortal seedling?” Fang Qinghan’s tone was indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Immortal Feather Wei Zhuyue stepped on the void, walking towards Fang Qinghan with lotus steps. There were crystal-like jade-like Immortal Feather Dao patterns flying around, and said with a smile: “To the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, what you have done in these years is just It’s just a fly shaking a tree.”

“As for the immortal seedlings born in our Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, each one is burdened with the luck of the sky, each one can kill the God Emperor in an instant, and each one is expected to become an immortal!”

“To deal with you, I don’t even need the Feathered Immortal Miao to take action!”

“Heaven and Earth Chessboard!”

Zhuyue raised her hand and waved, and an illusory chessboard that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and Fang Qinghan was swallowed into it instantly.

This is a blood-colored world, with nineteen blood-colored avenues stretching across the sky, like the most essential traces between heaven and earth, dividing the world into dark and gloomy cages, making the movement of divine power in Fang Qinghan’s body faintly stagnant. .

This kind of power is enough to threaten most god kings!

Fang Qinghan looked at the illusory chessboard, and drew a mysterious trajectory with his hands. A deep and vast demonic power came across time and space, condensing into a magic wheel as black as ink between heaven and earth, exuding a torrential demonic energy.

Nine Nether Demonic Wheel!

This is one of the unparalleled magical powers of the Netherworld quasi-emperor. Ever since the Netherworld quasi-emperor was buried in Jiang Chen’s hands, this unparalleled magical power has been left by Jiang Chen to eat ashes in the Qingxu Peak treasure house, and has long been mastered by Fang Qinghan.

The thirty-six blades of the Nine Nether Demonic Wheel rotated extremely fast, blooming with mysterious magic patterns like dragons and phoenixes. Wherever they passed, the void collapsed, thousands of paths collapsed, and the bloody world transformed from the chessboard of heaven and earth trembled violently. It seems like it could collapse at any time.

Zhuyue’s face changed slightly, and the fairy feather mark in the center of her eyebrows burst into colorful light. She raised her hand gently, squeezed the void, and the endless murderous intention between heaven and earth condensed into a black chess piece, which was smashed towards Fang Qinghan’s head.

“Snapped!”

Suddenly, there was a crisp falling sound between the sky and the earth. It seemed that the power of the whole world was concentrated in this sunspot, and it reached Fang Qinghan’s head in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the incoming sunspot, Fang Qinghan opened his mouth slightly and turned into a bottomless black vortex, swallowing up the sunspot in one gulp.

“Boom!”

The heaven and earth roared, the void trembled, and the vast chessboard across the sky collapsed.

Zhuyue’s pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of horror on her face.

She discovered that after Fang Qinghan swallowed the sunspots transformed from the endless murderous intention of the heaven and earth chessboard, not only did he not suffer any harm, but his aura became stronger.

“brush!”

A jet-black dagger about an inch long suddenly flew out of Zhuyue’s Tianling Cap. The sword body was covered with blood-colored textures. There were faint images of crying babies appearing around it, and a line of

The extremely sad cry of a baby resounded throughout the heaven and earth, the evil spirit surged, and the sin was overwhelming.

This magic sword has devoured the blood souls of at least hundreds of thousands of babies. The combination of pure purity and infinite resentment is enough to easily kill the God King in an instant!

“Wanying Blood Soul Sword, go!”

Zhu Yueqing shouted, and the Wanying Blood Soul Sword penetrated the void and instantly reached Fang Qinghan’s eyebrows.

“brush!”

The simple and natural Qiankun Cauldron appeared from the center of Fang Qinghan’s eyebrows and swallowed the Wanying Blood Soul Sword into it.

Immediately afterwards, the Qiankun Cauldron grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into the size of a mountain. Countless Bagua runes flickered around it, and the two yin-yang fish at the bottom rotated rapidly, exuding an aura of returning to the original path.

“Buzz!”

The Qiankun Cauldron made a huge buzzing sound, instantly refining the Ten Thousand Infants Blood Soul Sword into nothingness.

“Swipe, swipe, swipe…”

Hundreds of thousands of baby shadows flew out from the Qiankun Cauldron. The overwhelming resentment on each baby shadow was completely purified, and their innocence was restored. They all knelt down and worshiped Fang Qinghan in the distance, and disappeared between heaven and earth one after another.

Originally, the Ten Thousand Infants Blood Soul Sword could not force Fang Qinghan to use the Qiankun Cauldron, but Fang Qinghan still used the Qiankun Cauldron just to give the baby swallowed by the Ten Thousand Infants Blood Soul Sword a chance to be reincarnated!

Zhuyue was implicated, opened her mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, her face was as pale as paper, and she exclaimed: “How is this possible?”

“You should be punished for using so many innocent babies to refine the magic sword!”

Fang Qinghan’s tone was cold, his eyes filled with boundless murderous intent.

No matter how much she targeted the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, those she killed were all the gods and god kings who held important positions in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and she never took action against ordinary people.

This evil method of sacrificing a baby to refine a demonic sword is just like how the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty sacrificed all the creatures in the Tianxin world. The sins are so heinous that they are too numerous to describe!

“Swallow life!”

Fang Qinghan gave a clear shout, and his whole body turned into a deep and endless dark vortex, erupting with a terrifying devouring force.

Zhuyue suddenly felt that her energy and energy were leaving her body uncontrollably, and she could not stop it no matter what secret method she used.

Zhuyue’s body aged rapidly, her black hair turned white, and her flesh and blood shriveled up quickly. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a skinny mummy, and various treasures exploded from the secret realm in her body.

Fang Qinghan’s cold eyes swept over Zhu Yue’s corpse, he put away many treasures and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the Yunhuang world.