God of Fishing

As the saying goes, hitting the iron while it is hot, Han Fei set out again to the location of the blood spring just after the Volunteer Tree finished solving the blood hand mine demon.

　　 When the blood spring is in the area, the Demon Tree will not come, and I will never look here. For so many years, he hasn't gotten rid of the Blood Hand Mine Demon on the Blood Spring, because he didn't dare to spy on the Blood Spring.

　　 When Han Fei arrived here, the scene was in a mess, and the five thousand magic guns that had been deployed earlier were all turned into powder. Although the materials for refining the Conferred Spear do not necessarily need to be too good, the victory lies in the quantity!

　　 After re-arranging the more than 10,000 sealed guns left on his body, Han Fei summoned the old tortoise.

　　 Old Tortoise: "I can't stop the ominous force, you should let me go back!"

Han Fei: "Wait a minute, Lao Yuan, do you have any way to deal with the Fu Demon Tree? Although he is the Emperor, but he has killed more than 3,000 Blood Hand Mine Demon in succession, I think he must consume a lot of money. We have to keep one hand, just in case."

The old tortoise looked at Han Fei speechlessly, and was silent for a while: "I advise you not to think too much. The Devil Tree may be a bit exhausting, but it won't be as much as you think. And, for so many years, Puppet City I don't know how many resources have been accumulated, but he wants to add it very quickly."

Han Fei was speechless: "Then why didn't he get rid of those blood hand mine demons and let them grow to such a state. There are so many blood hand mine demons in this mine stream, so he is not afraid that one day, mine demons stream? The seal is broken?"

Old Tortoise: "This is simple, one is because he is too far away. If there is no accident, the Demon Tree cannot leave the Puppet City. Therefore, the experience he can display outside the Puppet City is limited. The blood spring is not far from the puppet city, but it has blocked his way. Therefore, it is not a special situation, his main consciousness will not risk going out, only let the ordinary roots that are scattered, try to kill some mine monster creatures or something. Yes. Over the distance of the blood spring, he should be very difficult to kill many blood hand mine devils."

　　 Han Fei: "How about two?"

　　Old Tortoise: "The second is that he doesn't want to kill the blood hand mine demon, after all, the blood hand mine demon can provide him with a steady stream of concentrate."

　　Han Fei frowned: "Do you think this Volcano Tree is really not polluted?"

Old tortoise: "It doesn’t look like it, at least it’s acting like this at the moment. But you can’t underestimate him anyway. Although you are now on the path of extreme balance, you are extremely strong. But you are definitely not its opponent. There is no doubt about it. . Otherwise, what is the meaning of the title of Emperor Zun? As for the means to deal with him, at present, there is no. If there were, there would not be a devil tree in the past to guard a puppet city."

　　Han Fei's heart sank, it seems that he can only trust the Devil Tree!

However, he listened to the old Tortoise’s words and said, “But, you don’t trust this Demon Tree. No matter what race he is, there is no absolute trust in the world of the strong. For example, he said that the strongest can break out the longevity war. Li, I can tell you for sure, he is lying."

　　 "Huh? What do you mean?"

Old Turtle: "According to what I know about Emperor Xuanwu, it's impossible to really run away without leaving behind. You think, he has so many descendants buried under the city, he can have no other players? So? , Puppet City definitely has the power to counter the great emperor-level powerhouses. Therefore, if the blood spring can be resolved smoothly, you should not go back. If this Volcano Tree crosses the river and tears down the bridge, then we have to finish the game."

　　 Han Fei suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You mean, this Demon Tree does not mean to kill us?"

Old tortoise: "This is unsure. But there is one thing that shows that the Volcano Tree is not as close as it is on the surface. In the ancient times, the Puppet City was the base camp of Emperor Xuanwu, and there were countless powerful puppets in the city. Now, in the city. It’s not clear what the situation is, but I think that the real power of the Puppet City still exists. Anyway, as long as you don’t enter the Puppet City, you won’t have a big problem with him in the future. If you have the ability to penetrate the Puppet City, you will gain. It will definitely not be less. Of course, this is a bit difficult, so it's better not to be impulsive."

　　 Han Fei pointed out: "Didn't you have a good relationship with Emperor Xuanwu? Why do you still think that I can break through the puppet city?"

Old tortoise: "It's not the same! I have a relationship with Emperor Xuanwu, and not with the Devil Tree. Moreover, the Xuanwu people are no longer there. Would I still show her the house? The best way is to take away the belongings. Turn her things into your own use, and if you can meet them in the future, you can return them to her."

　　 Han Fei: "..."

　　 Han Feixin said, the old tortoise is really hard to change! Good friends are also correct, although the nature of the demon has converged, but it has always been there.

　　 Let the old tortoise return to the star, Han Fei thought, summoned the emperor bird.

　　 This time, as soon as the emperor came out, he raised his head high, and then stared at the blood spring in the distance and said: "This is a relatively pure and ominous force, a lot."

　　 Han Fei: "How much can you eat?"

　　 Yes, Han Fei said that there is a way to purify this ominous power, but he is not planning to use his own vitality to purify it. Emperor Sparrow possesses the ominous ability to swallow, and it does swallow a lot. In the past few years, he has complained to himself, saying that the lizard demon can't get the magic seed, malnourished, can't eat enough, and can't grow fast.

　　 In the old days, the emperor bird swallowed a full suffocation in the yin and yang days, where the evil spirits were raised, but he still remembered it all.

　　 saw the emperor tilting his head and looking at Han Fei: "You can try it first. If it's just the ones that have escaped so far, it just improves and stabilizes my cultivation level, it may not be enough."

　　 "Not enough? Not good enough!"

　　Han Fei was immediately overjoyed. He was afraid that the emperor would not be able to eat, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to eat enough.

Just listen to the emperor's bird said: "Don’t be too happy for now. There are so many ominous powers just escaping. I suspect that there is something under this blood spring. So how much ominous power is really contained here is incalculable. So I can only try it first."

　　 Han Fei: "Okay! You try, you can try, I'm not in a hurry."

　　Emperor Sparrow didn't ask where the blood spring was. Since opening the sky, it hasn't eaten enough. It's hard to dissolve after encountering the Blood Hand Mine Demon, but he barely managed to maintain his promotion several times. But wanting to greatly stabilize one's own cultivation is still far from enough.

　　 But it was not polite to see the emperor, his wings spread out, ignoring the monstrous blood and black smoke, and rushed to the sky above the blood pool.

　　 "啾~"

　　 Only a clear hum was heard, the emperor bird opened its mouth, and the boundless blood mist began to flow into it.

　　 And Han Fei, who was amazed at one side, knew that Emperor Sparrow is an ominous nemesis. It seems that purifying this ominous power is much simpler than he thought!

　　 No, Han Fei even set up the hot pot. It is estimated that Emperor Sparrow can't absorb these ominous powers in a day or two, so he has to eat a big meal first, and then he has to start refining.

　　 There is no way, I am committed to turning the Seven Killers into a terrifying army that opens up the world. Therefore, if possible, it is best to have Dinghai strange treasures for each, even if it is a low-grade Dinghai strange treasure, it is also a Dinghai strange treasure.

half year later.

　　 "啾~"

　　 The emperor fluttered its wings and rose into the sky, only to hear him shout: "Han Fei, merge with me."

　　Han Feizheng was forging a weapon with a sledgehammer, and he was shocked when he heard this. But he didn't neglect in the slightest, and immediately flew away.

　　 As he approached the sky above the blood spring, the rosary of God on his chest was shining brightly. I only saw that it turned into a black shadow and slammed into my body.

　　 "Om!"

Behind Han Fei, the black wings stretched out, and the emperor's divine thought conveyed: "The ominous power on the outermost periphery has been swallowed by me. At this moment, I am about to be promoted. I wanted to go deep into the blood spring, but there is horror underneath. My strength is not enough. Take it as an enemy. So you need to merge with me."

　　 Han Fei has only merged with Emperor Sparrow once, this is the second time. This time, the emperor bird's realm was comparable to his own. After the fusion, Han Fei only felt that his strength had skyrocketed, and all of a sudden many great techniques appeared in his mind.

　　 Right now, the blood spring here is dry, only half its size at first, and a hole appeared in the center of the blood spring, which seems to have been drilled out by the emperor.

When Han Fei looked at the void, he immediately felt the power of horror. It was reflected and almost didn’t require thinking. The battle body of the evil spirits was running, the **** of evil spirits was operating, and Han Fei held the liquid divine glory in his hand. The fist banged down and smashed into this hole.

　　 "Boom!"

Below 　　, in the hole, a vortex of terror is formed. It was like an invisible big hand, dragging Han Fei down.

　　 But Han Fei is willing to go down there, but the arm of Bloodhand Great is suppressed below. After a lapse of millions of years, this arm can create so many blood hand mine devils. No one can say how much power he has so far.

　　 However, the suction power was too terrifying, and Han Fei had to summon the apocalypse magic. When he was full of divine glory and blasted into the hole, the suction power was slightly relieved.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 saw Han Fei groan in an uproar. In just ten breaths of time, he lost a thousand years of vitality. And a phantom shadow of a blood-colored palm came out of the blood spring, forcibly resisting the apocalypse magic arts, and seemed to have to grab himself.

　　 It was too late, it was fast, Han Fei took out the Extreme Cold Orb and threw it at the **** hand phantom.

　　 "Om~"

　　 "Crack, click~"

　　 I only saw the **** color being frozen, and the phantom image of the **** hand, finally torn apart.

After the 　　 Extreme Cold Orb was used, it was thrown into the icy road in the Jasper Stone Bridge by Han Fei, so it had already recovered.

　　Han Fei let out a sigh of relief after seeing that a blow from the Xiaoyao Realm could crush the **** hand phantom, it seemed that he was not completely invincible. After all, the opponent is just a hand, and after millions of years of escape, this **** hand is still very strong, but at least it does not have the strength of the Great Emperor.

　　 Just when Han Fei had this idea, he suddenly felt his body sink. Looking down, it turned out to be a substantial **** palm, which was holding his ankle.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The next moment, above the blood spring, Han Fei disappeared without a trace, and was dragged abruptly.

　　 Below the blood spring, there is a boundless blood color, and some black mist is mixed in the blood color.

　　Emperor Sparrow's consciousness emerged in Han Fei's mind, and Han Fei's wings spread out, and a huge amount of ominous power surged in.

　　Because of the existence of ominous power, the rosary of the gods continued to erupt, so the hole below the blood spring sprayed out golden divine light, blood-colored light, and black weapons. The three were constantly intertwined.

　　 This is probably the time when the rosary of God is at its peak. Han Fei watched a broken **** palm grabbed him.

　　 Hearing a "click", the incomparable light burst, and the **** hand shrank suddenly.

　　 But Han Fei's heart chuckles, and the rosary of God has a crack.

　　 "Nima, dare to destroy Lao Tzu's superb artifact, you are looking for death... Apocalypse magic."

　　 Ten thousand years of vitality, replaced by apocalyptic magic, shining here, making a "sizzling" sound. In the end, the **** hand was forced back by the pure light.

　　 But this situation did not last long. Ten thousand years of vitality lasted for an hour and was exhausted.

　　 Just listen to the emperor's bird: "Don't waste your vitality, let this ominous power infuse your body, I want to use this to break through to Dzogchen."

　　Han Fei was stunned: "I haven't reached Dzogchen, can you reach Dzogchen?"

　　Dicho: "The Great Perfection of the Transforming Star, and even the Great Perfection of the Transforming Star, which is sealed by the shackles, belong to the late stage of Transforming. Therefore, I am not restricted by you at this moment. I am responsible for drawing the ominous power, and you are responsible for stopping that hand."

　　 Han Fei heard the words: "Huh? That is the hand of the emperor."

　　 It is a pity that the emperor did not respond, but Han Fei’s body surface was filled with some black mist every moment. And that big hand, seeing that the ominous power is corroded and invalid, actually fought Han Fei.

　　...

　　 The outside world, a considerable distance away, the Demon Tree looked at the blood spring, and couldn't help being amazed: "The ominous power has become so weak, can human beings really purify these ominous powers?"