Chapter 1025: Twelve Calamities of the Golden Body

"Emperor Zhun and Emperor Tian are in the same realm.

The only difference is that at the pinnacle of the six calamities, after condensing a little golden body, he has the power that is different from the ordinary six calamity powerhouses, half-step golden body, the emperor, hehe..."

From this ghost clan King Wu, it is not difficult for everyone to guess the ascent standard of Fengyun Kyushu.

Breaking through the six calamities and setting foot in the seven calamities to condense the golden body is the standard of ascension, which can ascend to the immortal realm.

The ancestors of the four great tribes who once ascended to the immortal realm were all strong in this realm.

"Human Race, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?"

After a few breaths of silence, the ghost king Wu Wang said.

"One more question, do you use spirit coins?"

Su Han smiled.

"That's natural."

The ghost king Wu frowned.

boom!

Su Han took a backhand shot.

Fang Tian's painting halberd encased the power of Wanjun, and instantly photographed the ghost king Wu Wang.

Tu Xuan and others did not expect that Su Han would suddenly kill him, and they were shocked.

The dignified king of martial arts was slaughtered at random like pigs and dogs in Su Han's hands. This shocking sense of the picture made them feel a little unreal.

After killing the last ghost martial king, Su Han searched for it, and finally curled his lips, don't look at this group of guys from the immortal world.

But they don't have many spirit coins at all, and their wealth is very likely not as rich as the Wu Wang on the Fengyun Kyushu.

This shows that either the ghost clan is too poor, or the resources in the earth fairy world are extremely scarce!

Someone once said that even an ordinary stone on the earth immortal realm can be comparable to a spiritual coin, rich in resources, and a holy land for cultivation, the immortal realm of warriors.

Now it seems shit!

Su Han secretly decided that if he ascended to the immortal realm in the future, he would bring more spirit coins with him!

"Oops, I forgot to ask them about the miracle of the gods. I don't know if this is unique to the mountain or the ghosts' restricted area in their mouths.

Su Han patted his forehead and glanced at the dead body on the ground.

After he died, it was impossible to cheat the corpses to answer his questions. Su Han waved his hand gently, and the **** inflammation fell on these corpses, burning them completely to ashes.

If these ghost races had any means to bring them back to life, they would not be able to use them now.

"Senior Brother Su, Tu Xuan told the Ghost Race King Wu about your matter. He was captured by the Ghost Race King Wu and betrayed us."

A Wuzun from the Li family walked to Su Han, holding his fist.

The Wu Zun of the Bai family and Ji family also stared at Tu Xuan, with a look of resentment in their eyes.

Tu Xuan is now a lonely family, and knowing he is not Su Han's opponent, he nodded and admitted very bachelor:

"I did say it, but this is only my expediency. If I don't say it, they will kill me. Only if I keep telling them about the mountain, they will save my life."

"You are greedy for life and fear of death, killing all your family members."

"People are inherently dead. They die here. They are destined to have this calamity. I was captured by the Ghost Clan King Wu, but I didn't die. It was my fate."

Tu Xuan said lightly.

Su Han glanced at him faintly, ignored it, and said to the Li Family Wuzun:

"The Ghost Clan King Wu is dead, there shouldn't be much risk in the Divine Transformation Domain, so let's say goodbye."

Su Han broke through the air and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. Until this moment, Ao Wuchang was late.

"Huh? Is that Su Han?"

Ao Wuchang was stunned, and then glanced into the valley again, seeing that there was no trace of Wuwang of the ghost clan, he couldn't help but look astonished.

"Where are the ghosts?"

Ao Wuchang was dumbfounded, and then he fell into the valley, and Chao Tu Xuan and others asked, "Where is the group of ghost kings?"

"died."

Tu Xuan said lightly.

"Dead? A large group of Martial Kings? How did they die? Could it be that an extinction wind just came?"

Ao Wuchang said in amazement.

"Ao Xing, that group of ghost clan King Wu is not Su Han's opponent at all. I don't know what exactly Su Han used to kill them."

Tu Xuandao.

Ao Wuchang and Longgong Wuzun behind him looked at each other.

All the ghost martial kings who came from the earth immortal world died in Su Han's hands? If they remember correctly, Su Han has just broken through Yuannii not long, right?

Ao Wuchang himself is walking, so he naturally knows that the strong at their level cannot be judged by common sense in the same level.

but……

Among the group of martial kings are the strong ones in the early stage of Heni!

"That third ghost is dead too?"

Ao Wuchang spoke slowly.

"Dead, he was the first to die..."

Tu Xuan nodded slightly.

"The first one to die... Enchanted, Su Han is indeed an enchanted fellow, whether it is the blood of Emperor Su Tian or the blood of Qing Emperor that makes him so powerful...

This is just like Bladeless Blood, Fuxian and the others, they are all characters who overwhelm a generation, no, they may be stronger than them..."

Ao Wuchang muttered to himself.

Then he determined that the bodies of the ghost clan King Wu had also been cremated by Su Han himself, and then took people away.

"The news that Su Han asked from King Wu of the Ghost Clan must not be spread, as long as we know it."

Tu Xuan looked at everyone.

Everyone snorted coldly, ignored him, and left each, but they also knew that the martial realm of the earth immortal realm really needed to be kept secret for the time being. Whether to inform the six holy land and the existence of the Dehao clan to make a decision.

...

"Nine Nether Saints, Temple of Death... This Death Throne is most likely a martial art fire left by a ghost clan saint."

Su Han flew in the direction of the death forest while thinking carefully.

In this way, it can indeed explain why the power of the Death Throne is comparable to the Nine-Rank Supreme.

A kind of fire left by the saint has experienced the twelve calamities of the golden body.

Having experienced the realm of the saint, I don't know how much nourishment I have received, so I can't wait to take it lightly.

"It's a pity, it's really possible that there is a saint's inheritance in the Death Temple, but at this moment, I can't set foot in the realm of Concentration.

Perhaps after obtaining the Earth Immortal Realm, they can find a way to enter the Concentrating God Realm from the Earth Immortal Realm. They can come to the God Transformation Realm, and it is naturally possible to go to the Concentrating God Realm. "

Immersed in contemplation, unconsciously, Su Han has come to the edge of the death forest.

At this moment, the sky gradually dimmed.

The endless death forest is gradually shrouded in a layer of gray fog.

The breath of the gray mist is similar to the breath in the Death Temple, but there are some differences.

With a thought in Su Han's heart, all the qi was transformed into death qi, and the whole person was also covered by the hazy gray mist, and then he slowly walked into the death forest.

"This feeling……"

Su Han closed his eyes and felt the gray mist coming from the surrounding area. It also had a corrosive effect, but with a trace of other characteristics, it seemed to corrode not only the flesh, but also the soul!

"Hey, who are you? Why do you suddenly appear next to me?"

A surprised voice sounded from behind Su Han. Su Han slowly turned around, he was sure that there was no one behind him just now.