Demon Dragon Emperor

Misty Star Forest
"Sure enough, a breakthrough!" Luo Han's heart sank.

The stronger Su Han is, the worse it will be for him and Star Alliance.

The most important thing is that Su Han is still a full-attribute magic god!
Looking at the entire Milky Way starry sky, a Tier [-] Dharma God with all attributes is definitely a super hot existence!
It can even be said that the current Su Han is completely a war machine, and he can control a battlefield by himself.

"According to the rumors, Blizzard has already merged the various levels of cultivation. Will his breakthrough of the third-tier Dharma God also increase his overall combat power?" Luo Han thought to himself.

In fact, what Luo Han thought was true.

Before that, Su Han's martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, and true cultivation had broken through to the first level of ordinary saints.

At that time, the magic cultivation base was only the second-order Dharma God, which broke the balance of the four major cultivation bases.

Now, the magic cultivation has also been broken through, which is equivalent to the overall improvement of the four major cultivation levels, and Su Han's comprehensive combat power has naturally increased.

It's not a dramatic increase, but it's enough for him to have a ray of imperial power without relying on Hu Ding's Sun Moon Crystal Tower!
"It's still not as good as the Demon Lord, but it's getting closer." Su Han clenched his fists.

The breakthrough in magic cultivation made his confidence also increase.

At least, if he fights with the demon lord now, he won't vomit blood and suffer heavy injuries under the demon lord's punch.

Su Han's eyes turned, and he looked at the magicians of the Phoenix Sect. .

There is no doubt that the Phoenix Sect has the largest number of magicians standing here at this moment, and most of the magic elements are swallowed by them.

Lian Yuze sat there cross-legged, his body was filled with a kind of gray-black mist, which was the color representing the undead system.

Su Han was still looking forward to Lian Yuze, just like the two purple-robed magic gods before, when a forbidden spell was cast, tens of thousands of undead skeletons appeared, how amazing?
Although the current Lian Yuze is only a fourth-order dharma god, there will be a day when he will reach the sixth or even seventh order.

……

After several days passed, the magical elements stored in Motutu were finally absorbed.

In fact, the magical elements it stores are only one billionth of the magic cloud world, otherwise, even if the magicians of the entire sanctuary swallowed it together, it would take a lot of time.

Su Han's third-tier Dharma God's cultivation has also improved slightly, but he is still far away from the fourth-tier.

According to Motutu's induction, everyone started to move forward, rushing to the sea of ​​the world.

There is no doubt that this road is full of dangers.

Just as everyone left the ladder, there was a gust of wind blowing in.

Everyone felt pain in their faces, as if invisible palms had slapped their faces in the gust of wind.

And as time went by, the gust of wind became more and more violent, and some people couldn't hold on anymore, and began to radiate the power of cultivation, forming a defensive mask.

At this moment, a terrifying storm suddenly swept over from a distance.

It can be clearly seen that in the storm, there are countless wind blades like long knives and giant swords. Just from the breath, one can know that if they are hit, even the saints will be cut in half.

"Master, it's Starry Sky Storm!" Motutu said.

Su Han stepped back and asked, "What is Star Storm?"

"One of the crises in the starry sky illusion, this should be just a small storm."

Motutu said: "Master, it's better to dodge and not touch head-on. In my memory, there was once a master of seven lives who was swept up by a large starry sky storm and finally died inside."

Su Han's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, so he naturally wouldn't go head-to-head. Every crisis in the starry sky illusion might not be something they can contend with.

"Although the starry sky storm is terrifying, there are also some great powers in the sky and the earth who specifically look for the starry sky storm to temper the body." Motutu said again.

Su Han smiled wryly, it was hard to imagine what kind of perverted existence it was.

A small starry sky storm, the speed is not very fast, and the range is not very large.

However, there were still some people who were hit by the blade of the starry sky, their bodies were turned into two halves, and their souls died.

Su Han checked it deliberately. From entering the starry sky illusion until now, there were no casualties in the Phoenix Sect.

After all, he has also warned everyone before that if they encounter an irresistible crisis, they should immediately enter the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts, and the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts should always be opened for the members of the Phoenix Sect.

Now there are more than 2 people left, almost over 70.00% are members of the Phoenix Sect.

Members of other forces, or casual cultivators, are all mortal saints and above, and there are only a few dozens of virtual saints.

As for the quasi-sage, there is no one left.

There are more than [-] people, and only about [-] are left, which can be described as a heavy loss.

To be honest, Su Han was not happy about it, because those who died were the pillars of the younger generation in the Sanctuary.

Their deaths also indicate that there will be a gap in the number of strong people after the sanctuary.

Of course, anyone who can go back alive will have higher achievements in the future.

And fortunately, not only the human race, but also those young talents of the monster race have entered the starry sky illusion. Even if they are stronger, it will not be much better.

"I don't know what happened to the others?" Su Han thought of Lei Po and others.

Entering different teleportation arrays, the things encountered must be different.

In some cases, the entire army may even be wiped out.

"That old thing, Gu Ling, must be able to do a job with ease, right?"

The clone of the ancient spirit master also entered the starry sky illusion.

But that old guy was too low-key, and only the quasi-sage could see his cultivation base, except for Su Han.

……

Then, after about half a month of journey.

This place is like a starry sky, dead silent, and everyone is just counting the time in their hearts.

It is really not an exaggeration to describe the people at this moment as living like a year.

The passion when I came here has long been buried, leaving only worries and fears about the unknown.

During these half a month, they didn't get any fortune, but many people died.

Looking back on this 'journey', it seems that until now, only those magicians have absorbed magic elements.

As for martial arts monks, or physical training, in addition to consumption, it is death.

This starry sky illusion, where is the legendary land of good fortune, it is clearly the land of death!
"Isn't it here yet?!" Someone said hoarsely.

The atmosphere in the team was very depressing. Everyone wanted to shout out to vent their emotions, but they were afraid of causing more crises.

"almost."

Su Han was not dissatisfied with this, but patiently explained.

"Look, that's the Misty Star Forest. After passing through the Misty Star Forest, you can reach the Sea of ​​the World!" Motutu suddenly pointed to the front.

(End of this chapter)