He was not without doubt about Hong Faer's dismissal of all his followers and leaving him alone.

only……

"Along this mountain line, after 12,300 miles, there is an unknown hill with plants and trees growing everywhere... "

Hongfa'er interrupted him:

"On that hill, there is a hunter, you take this compass to find him..."

"ah?"

Of course, Hanyue Sanren wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at the burning Samadhi True Fire on Hong Faer's body, he still took the bronze compass with his teeth:

"Dare you ask Mr. Hong, who is the hunter?"

"you guess?"

Hong Faer reached out and pushed him down the hill. The flames on his body wrapped around the latter's limbs and torso like chains:

"You probably know the taste of Samadhi True Fire. If you don't want to taste it, just be obedient..."

call out!

It cut through the void like stars, but Hanyue San did not refuse, and he could not refuse at all.

The true fire of the Samadhi of Hongfa'er is an extremely fierce killing magical power.

According to legend, this fire is the essence of the creature. The energy and spirit of the spirit are refined into samadhi, and it is nourished and free from the essence, and swallows and spits out the essence of all kinds of flames.

The more you swallow the fire, the more powerful it becomes. According to legend, in ancient times, a great demon used this magical power to burn a world and refine the eight Buddhas!

Of course, Hong Fa'er did not practice like this, but he had used this fire to absorb all kinds of heaven and earth essence fires. The body of Nine Brights had to retreat, and he could never resist...

"I'm careless, this old monster..."

Han Yue Sanren gritted his teeth in his heart, and was wrapped in his body, and flew thousands of miles away at a rapid speed.

After he landed again, the figure of Hong Faer could no longer be seen behind him.

"This old monster..."

Hanyue San took a deep breath, and he knew that the red method must be hidden somewhere, so he had to hold his breath and follow the compass' guidance.

Unexpectedly, the journey was very peaceful.

According to legend, before ancient times, all spirits lived in harmony, and there were many ghosts, monsters, monsters, monsters, and monsters in the mountains. But after thousands of miles along the way, Hanyue San people didn't even see a bird.

The mountains that stretch for thousands or tens of thousands of miles are as quiet as ghosts. Not to mention humans, there is not even a bird...

"Who will hunt here?"

Hanyue San people became more and more alert.

Based on his experience, in this case, it can only be seen that there are great monsters in these mountains, or,

Great God!

Thinking about what Hongfa said before, a terrifying thought arose in Hanyue Sanren's heart...

‘Judicial Heavenly Lord?’

As if he had noticed Han Yue San's hesitation, his limbs and torso stinged, and the true fire of Samadhi had already ignited...

"call!"

Han Yue San saw sweat on his forehead, but after fiddling with the copper plate for a while, he quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and stepped into the mountains.

Buzz!

At one moment, Han Yue San was shocked, and the compass in his palm trembled violently, and the pointer on it swayed wildly. After a few breaths, it actually shattered with a "click"!

But he didn't care about surprise, because he didn't need this compass at this moment, and a bright light appeared at the naked eye.

It's like a red sun shining in the distant mountains...

"This is……"

Forced by the true fire of Samadhi, Hanyue San had to bite the bullet and move forward. Not long after, he had arrived under the hill where light gathered.

He looked up and saw a god sitting on the hill with his back facing him. Under the brilliant light, his aura was extremely powerful.

It seemed that the brilliance of heaven and earth was taken away by him. Every part of his skin and hair showed a unique spirituality, containing powerful vitality!

"Judicial Heavenly Lord?!"

Hanyue San took a breath of cold air and immediately noticed something strange.

"wrong!"

It cannot be the Judicial Heavenly Lord!

According to legend, great supernatural powers are not visible to the naked eye. A wisp of its breath contains terror that cannot be carried by the earth. A strong man once lost himself by seeing such an aura.

It is impossible for him to see the back of the Judicial Heavenly Lord in his mere ten capitals!

Yes, the Judicial Heavenly Lord, before he attained enlightenment?

still……

The copper plate between the five fingers was almost fiddling with sparks. Han Yue Sanren still dared not get closer, but was still forced by Samadhi True Fire and walked towards the hills.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came, awakening Han Yue San who was burying his head forward. He looked up in horror.

I saw that the hair of the god-man was blown up by the breeze, and two drops of blood were thrown out.

Under the dusk sunlight, the two drops of blood emitted golden light, transparent and sacred.

"Dong!"

Another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the hills were shocked at this moment!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A drop of blood seems to weigh a thousand pounds!

Han Yue San people's eyelids twitched wildly, and more and more blood dripped down through the ends of their hair and flew in all directions.

The drops of blood flashed in the air with a bright light, and it kept wriggling like life. Before it even left the ground, it turned into small human forms!

"this……"

The cold moon scatters people's hearts are beating wildly.

I saw that the drops of blood grew into three inches in the mist of spiritual qi, like thousands of different lives.

Between the mountains and forests, boxing...

"Wait, this..."

Han Yue Sanren's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared at one of the villains blankly, and stood there as if he was struck by thunder.

The blood villain's boxing method was...

"Bully Fist?!"

Domineering boxing!

Looking at the familiar boxing posture blankly, Han Yue Sanren felt a little dizzy, and only felt a huge heat current in his heart for no reason.

The sudden throbbing, but so strong, made him feel a little sad...

"Bully Fist..."

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the other villains.

Domineering Fist, Divine Fist, Tiangang Fist, Dragon Subduing Palm, Great Demon Subduing Fist...

A familiar martial art was performed in the hands of those blood villains. At first, he became agitated, but then he became more and more proficient.

There were only a dozen breaths in front and behind, and the howling sound of fists and winds had already covered the entire forest!

When he looked up again, the god-man on the hill turned around and was looking at him at some point.

"You, you are..."

Han Yue San ran a few steps in front of him, and then stopped suddenly.

The man was wearing a red robe, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, his light was restrained, and his appearance was peerless, just like a god descending to earth.

Although there is something familiar to him, he is not anyone he knows.

"Hanyue scatters people!"

A strange, yet familiar voice came.

"Who are you?"

Han Yue San's body shook, and it turned out to be lost:

"Northwest King?!"

Swallowing ~

Yang Yu's fingers flicked slightly, and drops of light golden blood like pearls flew out, and the flesh and blood were derived from the help of the spiritual qi that he gathered.
To be continued...