Chapter 3722 Incarnation enters the underworld, big things happen!
The innate seven-color treasure body does not require heavenly materials or earthly treasures. As long as you practice step by step, you will achieve success.
Having the help of heavenly materials and earthly treasures is just the icing on the cake.
The acquired seven-color treasure body is different.
If you want to be promoted, you must refine a sufficient amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Wealthy people like the Divine Court cannot support the colorful treasure body. Let Bai Di go further, which shows how difficult it is.
In the eyes of Master Biyou or Shenting, the inheritance of Master Duobao is really useless.
It is impossible for anyone to be able to cultivate to the level of Master Duobao.
Han Yang is different!
Han Yang knew a shortcut to improve the colorful treasure body.
"It seems I have to return to the Qianye Sword World..."
Originally, according to Han Yang's idea, he was not prepared to alert the enemy.
Once the Qianye Sword World is changed, the people behind the scenes will definitely be alarmed.
Han Yang's current state was not enough to compete with those real behind-the-scenes bosses.
The help of Po Meng, the widow of Netherworld Underworld, and the inheritance of the leader of Shenting Duobao made Han Yang change his mind.
Since you are playing, let’s play big!
Heaven wants to recuperate, and Shenting is holding back for the time being to digest the gains from the previous battle, while the underworld is secretly planning, taking its time.
The three parties all want to suspend the war, but Han Yang doesn't want them to do so!
Buzz!
Han Yang's body shook, and an avatar appeared.
The Shinto incarnation took the divine sword Jiwu, the former lord of the divine court, to the underworld to join the Immortal incarnation.
The formless incarnation changed its whereabouts and headed to Qianye Sword World.
In this way, the Tianwu Divine Dynasty in the Iron Tree Hell will be undefended.
But Han Yang believed in Luo Chu.
With the current background of the War Fire Palace Master, he should be able to protect the Tianwu Divine Dynasty.
If he wanted to stand out from the competition between the three behemoths: Heaven, Hell, and Shenting, Han Yang could only take the wrong path and take a risk.
…
Underworld, Huangquan Road.
The Iceberg Prisoner looked stiff as he was held in Han Yang's hands and kept moving.
During this time, he was almost desperate.
A full ten years have passed since Han Yang killed Zuo Hanxing and Xingshan.
During these ten years, Han Yang took him all the way through the underworld without any hindrance.
The ten palaces of the underworld seemed to have tacitly allowed Han Yang to kidnap the prison master, allowing Han Yang to come and go freely in the underworld.
The Bingshan Prison Master never thought that the underworld would decline to such an extent.
If he had known this, he would never have taken the risk of capturing Han Yang's soul and leading to the current situation of unrequited struggle with Han Yang.
It's too late to regret!
Buzz!
Just when Han Yang was carrying the Iceberg Prisoner to move again, his body suddenly froze.
Ji Xiangtian and Fu Bing, who were pulling Han Yang's sleeves and reluctantly following behind, stumbled and almost bumped into Han Yang.
After all, the two women's realm was too low. Even if they were moved by Han Yang, they would still be torn apart by the great road, which was quite painful.
Ten years later, the willpower of both women has been greatly improved.
"Can we finally stop and take a rest? Wow..."
As soon as Ji Xiangtian said half a sentence, he started to vomit.
It's so pitiful that she, who is now in the realm of being handsome, actually vomited because of the movement.
This shows how miserable he was during this period of time.
Fu Bing's face was also pale and his body was trembling.
The gap between them and Han Yang was too big, and they couldn't hold it any longer just by moving.
Han Yang glanced at the three of them and said solemnly: "You three are waiting here..."
As soon as the words fell, Han Yang's figure suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly being released from confinement, the Bingshan Prison Master was subconsciously stunned. He tried to release the Prison Master Seal and found that there was no obstacle.
Seeing this scene, Fu Bing retreated subconsciously.
She didn't understand why Han Yang made such a mistake.
A prison lord who is not imprisoned can kill her and Ji Xiangtian at any time.
At this moment, Ji Xiangtian spoke.
"Old guy, you have to think about it! Taking action against us would be tantamount to fighting my master to the death. Do you have the courage to become my master's enemy?"
Ji Xiangtian's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the Bingshan Prison Master's head.
That's right.
With his level, he can easily kill Ji Xiangtian and Fu Bing.
But so what!
This is no longer an iceberg hell, but a road to hell!
He couldn't use the Prison Lord Seal to move, and he couldn't escape Han Yang's pursuit.
Killing Ji Xiangtian and Fu Bing is equivalent to committing suicide.
The spreading murderous intent gradually dissipated.
The Iceberg Prisoner regained his composure.
He was not ready to die with the two juniors yet.
Time passes slowly while waiting.
None of the three people knew what happened and why Han Yang suddenly abandoned the three of them and left.
Buzz!
One day later, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance.
"Damn it! I knew he hadn't left!"
The Iceberg Prisoner quickly lowered his head.
The figure that suddenly appeared was Han Yang.
Among the three, only Ji Xiangtian, who was most familiar with Han Yang, vaguely discovered that Han Yang who suddenly appeared seemed to be another incarnation.
Han Yang's Shinto incarnation nodded silently to Ji Xiangtian, and then passed by the three of them.
At this time, even the dullest Iceberg Prisoner realized what was happening.
Han Yang's second incarnation also arrived at Huangquan Road and headed in that direction.
The Iceberg Prisoner suddenly trembled!
In the original battle in Niejing Hell, Han Yang only used two incarnations.
In that battle, the incarnation of Taishan Palace was destroyed and the Hell of Evil Mirror was destroyed!
At this moment, two more avatars appeared, and something big might happen.
Bingshan Prison Master's scalp felt numb for a while.
Sure enough, the catastrophe is coming.
Not long after a big war passed, Han Yang unexpectedly started a new war.
I don’t know who will die in this war!
The Bingshan Prison Master suddenly felt a little lucky.
Fortunately, he was captured by Han Yang and had an honest excuse not to participate in the war.
As soon as he thought of this, seals suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the Ice Mountain Prison Master.
He actually sealed his prison master seal into the sea of consciousness!
Not only that.
He also continued to impose seals to suppress his own realm, until he reached the same realm as Fu Bing before stopping the seal.
Fu Bing on the side was dumbfounded.
What kind of evil did this prison master commit? Han Yang didn't seal him, but he actually sealed himself.
However, Ji Xiangtian patted the Bingshan Prison Master on the shoulder and praised in an appreciative tone: "That's right! The so-called person who understands current affairs is a hero! You are very knowledgeable and your future is limitless."
Ji Xiangtian was the weakest among the three, but when her words came out, both Bingshan Prison Master and Fu Bing tacitly agreed not to refute.
Fu Bing accompanied him carefully and asked: "Goddess of Auspiciousness, do you know what Han Daozi is planning to do?"
Ji Xiangtian glared: "Is it possible for a slave like me to inquire about the master's affairs? You should stop asking."
Fu Bing's expression was sarcastic.
The auspicious sky stands with his hands behind his back, showing the style of everyone.
In fact, he was also speculating in his mind as to what happened that caused Han Yang to send a second incarnation to the underworld.
Didn't you say that you should stop fighting and improve your realm? It doesn't seem like it now.
…
At the end of Huangquan Road, beside the Wangchuan River, on the Naihe Bridge.
The red dress has emerald sleeves, a wonderful ruffle, and a gold-threaded garment.
The image of Po Meng in front of her completely changed. She was no longer an aging old woman, but a charming and passionate woman.
The lantern in his hand shines brightly in all directions.
Her pretty face was full of ferocity and exhaustion.
He murmured incessantly: "Han Yang, this boy, has such profound karma in his ninth life, my soup pot even had two cracks! Fan, my wife, I owe you all the favors I owe you this time." ”
