"What do you mean? There is a third immortal soldier?" Han Ming asked in a deep voice with a cold face.

"Do you really think that the ancient immortal roots are easy to save and ripen? This small world cannot feed two immortal roots. The immortal roots consume a huge amount of consumption and need to copy the laws of the world's great way. It cannot be compensated by one or two secret techniques! The two immortal weapons you saw before seemed to be mature, but if you want to be completely complete, you will not think about it without hundreds of thousands of years. No one can live until that time!" Xiao Bingfeng sneered.

"You have been lying to me before? What is the 100-year deadline? It's completely false!" Han Ming's face was as gloomy as water.

Before, because he took into account the kindness of Tailun's third son's kindness to him, he did not use tough measures to Xiao Bingfeng, but unexpectedly, he was fooled by her and lied from beginning to end, cheating him around.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Han Ming asked coldly.

"You won't kill me, and you don't dare. If you kill me, you will never be able to go out alive!" Xiao Bingfeng's fearless voice came again, and then added, "Let's try it out to see if you can break out of this desert!

Han Ming's face became even colder when he heard that he thought for a while. After thinking for a while, he sneered, flipped his hand and forcibly took out the small egg in the blue ice and squeezed it into his hand.

"Han is not used to entrusting his life to others, giving you ten breaths, actively opening your soul, letting me know that I want to know everything, otherwise you will regret it. It is not a big deal to lack two hostages!" Han Ming returned to his expressionless face, and with a light pinch, a crack suddenly appeared on the transparent blue ice cube.

"Ten, Nine" Every time he recites a number, Han Ming's hand adds a little force, and the spider crack slowly extends towards the small egg in the middle.

"You dare, you are looking for death, stop!" Xiao Bingfeng felt the situation outside and immediately shouted loudly.

"Five" Han Ming ignored her and just continued to time without any emotion, and the spider stretched faster and faster.

"You don't know what will happen next, let her go immediately, otherwise you will regret it. No matter what your origin is, what does it have to do with my father!" Xiao Bingfeng was a little calm at this time, threatening in a deep voice, and her tone was full of coldness.

"Three, two!" Han Ming continued to count, but hesitated for a moment, and did not count immediately, but asked lightly, "Are you really not compromising?"

"I don't believe you will do this!" Xiao Bingfeng spoke coldly.

"To be honest, under normal circumstances, Han doesn't mind being half a 'hypocrite'. It's a pity that my life is threatened now, so Han really doesn't mind being a real villain." Han Ming took a light breath, the force in his hand increased again, and the cracks in the blue ice instantly extended to the edge of the small egg.

"I just ask you for the last time, whether you can open your soul and let me find out!" Han Ming looked at the horizon and asked faintly.

Seeing Han Ming's expression, Xiao Bingfeng hesitated and did not dare to reply directly. She couldn't afford to gamble, nor did she dare to really gamble. If Han's surname is really broken, she would really regret it for the rest of her life.

"I am willing to make a devil intent. You can definitely leave here alive, and you can plant dozens of restrictions on me. If I regret it, you can kill me, you don't need it." Before Xiao Bingfeng finished speaking, a crisp cracking sound rang out, and the blue ice crystal was crushed together with the small egg inside, and the blue light was filled with light.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, but then they were broken by a shrill scream. The little Bingfeng hit the spirit beast bag like crazy, but her magic power was sealed, and she had no power to resist, and her wings were broken and she had not rushed out.

"I want to kill you, torture you for ten thousand years, I want to kill you nine clans." Xiao Bingfeng coughed up blood, cursed shrillly, and rushed to the spirit beast bag with no life.

"Isn't it okay to promise me earlier? Is this good? I hope you can go back in time?" Han Ming showed a smile on his face, and waved his hand gently, and another piece of blue ice cube on his hand, and a small phoenix egg inside was safe and sound.

After re-sensing the familiar breath and a deep sense of blood, Xiao Bingfeng was stunned. A large amount of tears came out of her narrow phoenix eyes, and she began to cry regardless of her image, but she cried and laughed again, laughed and cried again, as if she was crazy.

"Old rule, ten breaths, you can try it, is it true or false this time!" Han Ming smiled lightly on his face, and showed his white teeth, and continued to count "Ten, nine, eight."

"I open my soul, you want to return her to me!" Xiao Bingfeng agreed immediately without any hesitation this time.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the phoenix egg into the spirit beast bag with his hand. "Han's patience is limited."

Xiao Bingfeng caught the blue ice cube, checked it carefully, and confirmed that there was no damage. It was indeed her little egg, and she cried with joy again.

Half an hour later, Han Ming pulled out his spiritual sense from Xiao Bingfeng's head, tumbling in the storage bag for a while, and poured out all the spiritual objects that had snatched Xiao Bingfeng's storage bag.

Before, Han Ming just glanced at the spiritual objects on Xiao Bingfeng's body, and did not care too much or count them, but he did not expect to ignore an important thing.

Han Ming turned left and right, and finally found a piece of white bone piece the size of a palm, held it in his palm, and used the secret technique obtained from Xiao Bingfeng's mind. He punched dozens of activate techniques on the bone piece before stopping.

As Han Ming's last magic trick stopped, the piece of bone actually took the initiative to flew into the air and rotated drippingly. Every time he rotated, a small golden character flew out from it, one by one.

In about half a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of golden small characters as lively as tadpoles formed a giant screen, unfolding in front of Han Ming, with a very magical light shining.

Although tens of thousands of golden small characters are relatively simple, some of which are only one or two strokes, which are not complicated, if you look closely, you will find that the small characters are mysterious and ordinary people can absorb their spirits when they are staring at them.

Not only that, this small word has a special magic. It is obviously very simple, but ordinary people can't remember it. Even if they are hard to memorize it, they should not gradually forget it for a while. This is simply a magical tale for immortal cultivators who never forget it.

Han Ming stared at the tens of thousands of golden tadpole words that were wandering independently, and his face was slightly happy. This was the third time he had seen such spiritual words. Once it was the White Bone Wasteland, the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique, and the Three Corpse were recorded in this kind of words. The second time it was the Origin of the Immortal, a jade plaque with a great origin, and the third time it was here.

Xiaodan lost and recovered, and Xiao Bingfeng's mood slowly calmed down. Apart from some weakness and minor injuries, there was nothing left. When she felt Han Ming staring at ten thousand golden small characters, she teased coldly, "This is an immortal text used by the Nine Heavens Immortals. You want to understand it too? No one in the world can understand it!"

Han Ming ignored Xiao Bingfeng and just took a quick look at it. Unfortunately, he really knew him, otherwise how could he practice the Five Elements Melting Gold Art to this point!

These ten thousand golden immortal texts record two main parts: one is called "refining innate weapons", and the second part is a method of refining weapons, a method of refining treasures called the Sowing World Pan.

"Refining innate weapons" divides immortal weapons into two types. One is an innate treasure, a powerful weapon born and raised in the earth. The five elements beads in the center of the desert and the nine-layer pine tower are such innate treasures, while the other type of immortal weapons are treasures refined by immortals, also called acquired weapons.

The innate treasures gather the rules of heaven and earth, and are in line with the great way. Generally speaking, they are far stronger than acquired tools. However, the innate treasures that can be nurtured in every world have an upper limit. It is not an exaggeration to say that innate treasures are difficult to find in the world!

There is an essential difference between innate treasures and acquired treasures and cannot be confused at all, but the secret technique of "refining innate weapons" is a despicable means of transforming acquired treasures into innate treasures.

There are two prerequisites for the use of "refining innate weapons". First, there must be innate spiritual roots, which are the immortal roots produced when chaos first opened. The second type is a powerful weapon with good materials that can withstand the indoctrination of corresponding rules.

"Refining an innate weapon" is a method similar to resurrecting the soul by borrowing a corpse, transforming the innate spiritual roots with uncertain growth direction into a directional treasure!

Seeing this, Han Ming felt a faint heart. Looking into the depths of the desert, he had already guessed that the reason why the fairy grass withered withered withered should be used as a sacrifice and became the nourishment for another treasure hidden in the dark.

After browsing the "refining innate weapon", Han Ming turned to look at another artifact called Moshipan.

After watching this film quickly, Han Ming twitched inadvertently, his eyes full of horror.

Unlike other magic weapons, spiritual treasures, immortal weapons and other objects in the ordinary sense, the Moshipan artifact was designed not for fighting or killing enemies. It is used to destroy the world, and killing enemies is just a side effect.

As the name suggests, the world can be erased and destroyed by destroying everything in this world, spiritual energy, demon energy, dark energy, laws, rules, three thousand great ways, heavenly way, reincarnation, etc., making the world turn into pure energy and return to chaos.

"Is this method of refining this kind of artifact designed by the black boy? It actually wants to destroy the world. Is there any benefit?" Han Ming murmured to himself, but then he seemed to remember something and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The world-melting plate and the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique, both seem to be in harmony!

By practicing the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique to the extreme, it can devour the metal origin of a world, and it can also change at will, becoming the Five Elements Melting Earth Technique, the Five Elements Melting Earth Technique, and the Five Elements Melting Fire Technique, which can completely devour the Five Elements Origin of a world.

If someone practices the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique to the extreme, then uses the World Milling Pan to erase a world and leads the origin of the world into his body, wouldn’t it mean that he can simply and directly devour the entire world?

It feels ridiculous when you think about it. The world is like hard beans. The dregs are removed by the grinding of the world, and the essence is soy milk or tofu, which can be swallowed better.

Han Ming was extremely hot, so he practiced the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique, the only part of the world. If he could, the Moshipan was tailor-made for him. Devouring the world and strengthening himself, this method of cultivation was simply horrifying. I am afraid that the immortals in the Nine Heavens would drop their chins in horror when they heard this. After all, as their cultivation level grew, they might swallow the immortal world in the end.

After being excited for a long time, Han Ming returned to reality and shook his head silently. It was so difficult to swallow the world, as long as he practiced the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique to the extreme, and four other secret methods were derived.

The Five Elements Melting Gold Technique is very likely to be a fairy technique. If you practice it to the extreme now, you may have to practice it to the level of an immortal. Moreover, if the world is born, it will definitely be an immortal weapon. Even if it can be self-sufficient to a certain extent, if you want to exert the power of erasing the world, you still need a lot of magic power to activate it at the beginning. Ordinary immortals may be able to be fucked by adults.

Not only that, even if the Moshi Pan here takes shape, it must not be the most powerful immortal weapon. After all, the two immortal roots that offer Moshi Pan are just immortal roots in small interfaces, and may be able to catch up with the spiritual world or the demon world, but compared with the vast world like the immortal world, it is really not worthy of enlightenment.

The world-melting disk formed here is basically impossible to erase the world. It can only be used to kill enemies by side effects!

If you want to devour the world and strengthen yourself, you should be able to do it at the level of Wei Black Kid. Now he is in a small Nascent Soul Stage. Now it is too unrealistic to think about it.

And there is another crucial point. Devouring a world will definitely lead to the death of creatures in the original world. This is not tens of millions of people, but billions of people. This kind of murder is not something that ordinary people can bear!

"It's better to be down-to-earth!" Han Ming said to himself, and began to recall the information he got from Xiao Bingfeng's mind.

I have to say that Xiao Bingfeng had hidden a lot of important things from him before.

Ten thousand years ago, under the leadership of the third son of Tailun and the reinforcements of the spiritual world, the shemale and demon tribes repelled the invasion of the Demon World. But not long after, the Demon World organized a last counterattack, and even a demon ancestor descended to distract himself. But this is not the most important, the most important thing is that a virtual beast does not damage the lower realm.

In the Xuyuan Beast, the spiritual beast of Tailun's third son, an ice phoenix in the middle stage of the God Transformation, was directly arranged into blood mud by one claw, and the little ice phoenix in her belly died together. The little ice phoenix in her belly was the one in Han Ming's spirit beast bag.

But Tailun's third son knelt in a mysterious palace before, as if he was praying for someone. Then a miracle happened. Not only did the soul of the Ice Phoenix in the God Transformation Stage reunited, but even the little Ice Phoenix in its belly survived. In addition, the human race also had a mysterious reinforcement, a half-dead soul-devouring ghost bat king.

The Soul-Devouring Ghost Bat King and the Xuyuan Beast died together. After the shemale-demon coalition paid an unimaginable price, they completely repelled the demon clan and sealed the entrances of the two realms, completely cutting off the invasion of the demon clan.

Although the souls of two ice phoenixes, one big and one small, were reconstituted, their origins were seriously injured and they were all shaking. The little ice phoenix was better, but the soul of the big ice phoenix was faint and the medicine stone was not cured, so they could not live for a hundred years.

Later, in order to survive the soul of the Great Bingfeng, the third son of Tailun sought out two secret techniques, "refining innate weapons" and "mixing the world plate" from the mysterious ancient palace. He used two immortal roots as a guide to refine the world plate. The soul of the Great Bingfeng was thrown into the world plate and became half of the spirit. The world plate was immortal and she would never die for a day.

Mr. Qingyi was captured by Da Bingfeng's spirit and refined it into a corpse puppet. Before, Da Bingfeng was also controlling Mr. Qingyi. Perhaps because he was considering Xiao Bingfeng's safety, he did not attack Han Ming.

Now the Moshipan is about to take shape, and the spirit of the Big Ice Phoenix is ​​evolved together. There are not many abilities that can be separated. This makes Han Ming, Chi Yuqi, Tiansha Zi, and Turkic two old guys so arrogant and wantonly move on the Palm Plateau.

"My mother can barely activate a trace of power of the Moshipan Pan. You are all trapped in the Moshipan Pan and can't escape at all!" Xiao Bingfeng's nice voice came into Han Ming's ears again.

As Xiao Bingfeng finished speaking, Han Ming's feet became unstable and almost fell to the ground. When he cast a spell and flew into the air, his face suddenly showed a look of horror. He saw the desert under him slowly rising into the air, and a white disc covering the sky and the sun revealed his body.

The Palm Plateau is the artificial innate treasure that polishes the world.

"The bone-sacrificial spirit, the material of the world-shaping plate is actually only the bone-sacrificial spirit. No wonder the whole desert is filled with that familiar aura!" Han Ming said in a daze.
Chapter completed!