From preparation to release, the whole process took at least ten seconds. In such a long time, the beast God had countless opportunities to avoid, but he didn''t do so.


    In retrospect, Zhang Han couldn''t help getting lucky.


    "It''s too late for me to be happy to see such a shocking blow. Why should I hide?" the beast God smiled miserably, with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his tone. He didn''t care about serious injury or even death.


    Hearing the other party''s words, Zhang Han fell into silence and didn''t know what to say.


    The beast God said something in his mouth. The mysterious witch power rippled, and the black air poured into the empty chest. Before long, the wound gradually healed, but his face became more pale.


    "I killed you just to fulfill my promise! Now I don''t have this strength, and it''s not a breach of contract. You''re very good. Goodbye!"


    The beast God stared at Zhang Han deeply, resisted the black fog and flew away to the distant sky. He came leisurely and walked freely, but he didn''t hesitate at all.


    "Oh! No! The fight was so fierce that he forgot to ask him how it was created by the witch Linglong..." Zhang Han suddenly patted his head and hurried to look into the distance. The beast God had already disappeared without a trace!


    If you can find out how Linglong created the beast God, maybe he can revive Xiaoji according to this method. Unfortunately, he forgot this stubble just now.


    When the phantom vision took back the Thor hammer that had flown several kilometers away, Zhang Han couldn''t help turning his eyes and complaining, "just hit the fire, you don''t know to remind me!"


    The visionary face was expressionless. His black and white eyes looked directly at him and asked, "can you remember what happened before you were born?"


    what?


    Zhang Han was suddenly stunned and stood frozen in the air. Even if his cultivation reached the sky, I''m afraid no one can remember what happened when he was an embryo... By inference, how can the beast God remember what happened before he was born?


    I just wanted to ask Linglong''s way to create him from the beast God, but there was a leaf blocking the eyes and no Taishan. At the moment, I was awakened by a word of illusion, and suddenly I was at a loss


    "Do you want to wait any longer after waiting so hard for so many years?"


    Thinking of the little girl who is completely integrated with the world for himself and doesn''t even know whether her own consciousness still exists, suddenly, Zhang Han''s heart is more and more bitter.


    Now, her original solution Xiaoji can still be used to prove that her consciousness still exists in the original solution. As long as there is consciousness, there is hope.


    The dark clouds gradually dispersed and faded. The dazzling light pierced the clouds and shone on the world.


    After being silent for some time, the vision began to comfort him and said, "in those mythical worlds, isn''t Nezha the body made of lotus? And the sage Nuwa can also make people... There will always be a way to continue to cross other worlds."


    Zhang Han''s spirit was shaken up, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes burst into awe again. His pain and depression were swept away in an instant.


    He clenched his fist and said firmly, "yes! The boundless world, I want to find that world. At that time, I should be able to revive Xiaoji!"


    Hallucination opened her mouth and said, "in fact, you should understand that Xiaoji is different from others. Most people are resurrected or created based on their soul. As your soul chopping knife, Xiaoji has only consciousness, not even soul..."


    "Enough!"


    Before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Zhang Han. He stared at a pair of scarlet writing wheel eyes, his face was ferocious and his voice was very hoarse, as if the vocal cord friction was too fierce.


    "I have a world. Thousands of laws are added. How can I not even create the soul and body? As long as I keep getting stronger and breaking the limit, all the impossibility will not exist for me!"


    Illusion sighed inexplicably, no longer spoke, turned into a gray light, and returned to the world.


    ……


    Two hundred miles north of Yongshan mountain in Zhongtu county is the tall Huqi mountain. Looking from the foot of the mountain, you can see that the rocks pierce the air and suddenly rise. The rocks are abrupt and steep. The whole mountain is lush and full of vitality.


    Zhang Han destroyed the ghost King''s capture of the spirit beast twice in a row, so the four spirit blood array has not been formed. Without the erosion and corruption of the fierce spirit all over the sky, huqishan is not as desolate and silent as described in the original book.


    On the left side of the mountain range, a river, called Shengshui, emerges from the underground spring and flows to the northeast. Along the way, there are more and more tributaries, and the river gradually becomes larger and larger. Up to 300 miles away, it flows into a big river called Fenshui.


    The general Hall of the ghost King sect, one of the three major sects of the demon sect, is located in the hard rock mountainside.


    Just when a large number of monsters wreaked havoc in the Central Plains and went north like a torrent, puppets such as dead women and hate came to the foot of Huqi mountain quietly with more than 800 disciples of the blood refining hall to prepare to attack the general Hall of the ghost King sect.


    Dead women, as like as two peas, the three puppets stood in front of everyone, looking up at the tall peaks, and looking at them. Three pairs of eyes were identical.


    Hate grinned and said with a cruel smile, "the ghost king is also a cruel person. When he learned the news of the invasion of a large number of monsters, he can immediately think of such a poisonous plan. If we didn''t know the plot... Oh, cough, if we guessed his purpose, I''m afraid he would fall into the pit without knowing it!"


    The dead woman mercilessly gouged out her mouth, and the other party smiled.


    "Who can rise in such a mysterious and complex situation? The ghost king is willing to abandon most of his disciples in order to lead the monster to the stronghold of the ten thousand poisons gate and destroy the ten thousand poisons gate with the power of the monster. It''s not deep and poisonous!" Qinglong said with emotion.


    The dead woman sneered and said, "if he really just wants to destroy the ten thousand poison gate with the blood of monsters, we should eat the melon people and have the right to watch the play! But he shouldn''t do it. He ran to say that he is a disciple of the holy sect. He can''t wait for death. He wants to pull us to die in the mud, ha!"


    The year-old was more and more frightened. Only then did he understand the evil plan of the ghost king and the purpose of the three dead women to come to huqishan.


    He couldn''t help hating, "if it really fits the meaning of the ghost king, where are the ten thousand poison gate and blood refining hall under the monster''s blood mouth? I''m afraid only the ghost King sect is left!"


    On one side, Mrs. Sanmiao was silent. As early as the two positive demons were attracted by the treasure house of the emperor of heaven, the Hehuan sect had been swallowed by the blood refining hall. Now the Hehuan sect has been destroyed, and she can''t help herself. It doesn''t matter to her which sect she attacked driven by the blood refining hall.


    "In fact, I would also like to thank you for your wisdom. I moved the headquarters of the blood refining hall to kongsang mountain in the east of China, thousands of miles away from the two factions in the southwest. If it was close, the ghost king might lead the monster to our nest!" the dead woman was naked and dressed in black leather, which was very sexy.


    When the eldest brother heard the speech, he was shocked into a cold sweat and sighed fluke in his mouth! At the same time, the resentment against the ghost King deepened.


    Disgusted and impatient, "cut! What do you say? Now the ghost king is gone, the green dragon has become one of us in the four holy envoys, and Youji is still imprisoned in kongsang mountain, leaving only white tiger and Xuanwu. It''s the time to destroy the ghost King sect!"


    "That''s right! After this battle, it''s time for the unification of the evil cult to finish the last thing!" Qinglong nodded with a smile. He looked natural and unrestrained in a white Confucian robe.


    "I am also speechless! It''s not good to stay in this world for a few more years and leave after practicing in Taiqing. I have to be so anxious..." the dead woman said angrily.


    The other two also followed with a wry smile and said, "who makes him the master? We only have to obey orders!"


    "Let''s go!"


    The three took the lead and walked up Huqi mountain.


    After more than 800 years, the evil cult is unified again. On this day, it is destined to be recorded in history