Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

By the time Gao Han returned to Dazen Temple, the battle between the two sides had come to an end, and several peaks in the Taishi Mountain Range had been shattered and disappeared out of thin air by the Dream God level and the Inyue Fight.

The five hundred arhats, a pack of zero eight bodhisattvas, Yinhui, Yinhai, and abbots of the Great Chan Temple all died.

Only the Yin Yue still has a trace of breath, and the majestic body is full of wounds, but it is still like a big Buddha standing in front of the Great Zen Temple, his eyes are open and closed, and although the essence is weak, it still does not hide the domineering spirit in it.

Dressed as a medieval prince, this battle seemed to be very easy for him, his clothes were not messy, his hair was stable, and he calmly looked at the dying but still refusing to fall Yin Yue not far away.

As soon as Gao Han appeared, the dream god level felt it, and the vicissitudes and calm eyes turned to look at Gao Han, and their eyes contained people's interest.

Being watched by the world's number one expert Dream God level, no matter who it is, it can be seen that Gao Han's expression is very calm, and many people have looked at Gao Han curiously, not knowing that such a young man is worthy of such a Dream God level.

Gao Han and the battle of the inyue, almost only the Great Chan Temple and Yang Pan and others know, the Yin Yue is defeated, the Great Chan Temple will definitely not spread out, and Yang Pan has long had a plan to destroy the Great Chan Temple, so spies were arranged in the Great Chan Temple, and only then did they know that sects such as Fang Xiandao, the Da Luo faction, etc., did not know which onion and garlic Gao Han was.

Skimming past the dream god level, Gao Han stood in front of Yin Yue, Yin Yue's breathing was already very weak, his internal organs were almost all broken, his slightly open eyes saw Gao Han, his lips opened slightly, but only "Ho... Ho ho" sound, blood couldn't stop leaving from the corners of his mouth.

Gao Han sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let them desecrate the corpse you waited for, don't worry." ”

Yin Yue's eyes widened in vain, a smile appeared on her face, and her mouth tried to open wide: "Ho... Ho ho..."

"No thanks."

Gao Han gently brushed his hand over Inyue's face and closed Inyue's widened eyes.

As soon as Gao Han put his hand down, the eyes of Yin Yue, whose original vitality had completely disappeared, opened in vain, startling Gao Han.

Gao Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Dude, you will be scared to death by being so shocked." ”

In my heart, I was a little surprised by the vitality of the human immortals, obviously all the vitality has dissipated, and it has not died yet.

A smile appeared on Yin Yue's face, and he actually returned to the light and said a sentence clearly: "If the donor can be scared to death by me, then my Yin Yue will be famous in history." ”

Saying that, he took Gao Han's hand with one hand and slowly wrote a line on Gao Han's hand.

"I see."

Gao Han said softly.

What Yin Yue wrote in his hand was the Future Past Life Sutra and the Past Mida Sutra in the Tao Sutra and the Martial Sutra.

This time, Yin Yue was completely dead, but the domineering and majestic body of the big Buddha-like body standing in front of the Great Chan Temple was still undiminished, making people vaguely feel the invincible momentum in front of them.

"Your Majesty, how about I ask you for a favor?"

Gao Han said to Yang Pan, four or five miles away.

Yang Pan said without hesitation: "But it doesn't hurt to say." ”

"Since the four heavenly kings of the Great Chan Temple and the other martial saints and Yin Yue are already dead, your goal has been accomplished, in that case, how about letting them enter the soil for peace?" Gao Han said.

"This..."

Yang Pan hesitated.

Let's not talk about the corpse of the martial saint, the corpse of the human immortal is full of treasures, you must know that even the Qiankun cloth bag, the supreme treasure of the Great Chan Temple, is refined from the skin of the human immortal, you know how precious the corpse of the human immortal is.

"Which onion and garlic are you, where is the kid who dares to make a big fuss here..."

Many people who saw Yang Pan's attitude realized that Gao Han was not simple, but a martial saint of the Da Luo faction may have a short circuit in his brain and opened his mouth to be sarcastic.

But the next moment, the throat of the Great Luo Pai Martial Saint seemed to be choked by a pair of big hands.

Click!

The void was torn apart, and at this time, a void rift that stretched several miles away appeared, and a terrifying void ripple vibrated 0 ...

Laugh at! Laugh at!

A trace of blood spurted out from the forehead of the Da Luo Pai Martial Saint, and then the crack on his forehead grew bigger and bigger, and after almost breathing, this Martial Saint's body completely turned into two halves.

Yang Pan stood tens of meters away from that Martial Saint, his eyes showed a look of horror, his throat seemed to be strangled by an iron hand, and he couldn't say a word.

Rao was separated by tens of meters, but Yang Pan still felt a tingling pain in his skin, and the intensity of the knife energy was the sharpest thing he had ever seen in his life.

And Hong Xuanji, Fang Xiandao, and the faces of the other sects changed wildly, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gao Han brazenly killed a martial saint of the Daluo Sect several miles away and in the eyes of the Tianxia Sect.

The cracked void slowly closed, and Hong Xuanji and the others felt the endless sword energy raging in the void, and still felt a strong threat of death.

The knife that Gao Han slashed, even if it was not facing him, at that moment, they all felt that their bodies and souls were frozen together.

A fierce chill invaded everyone's hearts, and everyone seemed to be stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow, their hands and feet were cold, and their scalps were numb.

"Your Majesty, do you give or don't you give this favor?"

Gao Han withdrew his hand, his expression was flat, as if he had done a trivial thing, and his gaze fell on Yang Pan's face.

"I still hope that Your Majesty will give me this favor."

Yang Pan's eyebrows jumped, and a smile appeared on his face the next moment: "What kind of human love is this, the world is big, people die greatly, and it is the most common thing to enter the soil for safety, even if you don't say Gao Han, I won't desecrate their corpses later." ”

"You guys say yes."

Yang Pan said, his eyes swept over the others, except for Da Luo Pai's face showing a Sima-like expression, everyone else showed an ugly smile on their faces and echoed it.