The Lord of the medicine hall and hansensingh found the crack in the ground and flew towards the ground. Before long, they saw the formation of underground secondary gods.

At the center of the secondary God array, there is a bright ball of light as hot as the sun, and a divine fire is burning in the center of the ball of light, and the divine chains escape from the ball of light, like a river of light suspended in the void.

"Pseudo Godhead!"

Seeing the pseudo deity in the center of the secondary God array, the main body of the medicine hall trembled, and he was so excited that he was crazy.

The Lord of the medicine hall has been more than 80000 years old. Although his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the realm of creation, his blood gas has begun to decline in his twilight years. If he cannot break through the Ninth level of the realm of creation, he will die of old age within a thousand years.

With his talent, he has no hope to reach the Ninth level of the realm of creation, let alone the realm of virtual God and the realm of secondary God.

When he saw the false god, the Lord of the medicine hall knew that his opportunity had come.

As long as he can get that fake deity, he will have the opportunity to reach the realm of secondary deity and become a supreme deity within a hundred years.

"God helps me!" The Lord of the demon hall was full of excitement, and there was only a false god in his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to "Han Jin" at all.

If he can be rational, he should understand that since "Han Jin" can break into the sub God array, his cultivation is naturally extraordinary.

Hansensingh was also very excited. If his father could become a sub God, he would be the son of the sub God in the future. In the Qing emperor department, who dares to oppose him? Those evil women who created the realm did not compete to please him, and took the initiative to sacrifice their bodies to him.

"Han Jin, immediately present the false god to my father, or I will kill Alice now." Hansensingh said loudly.

"Pa!"

Hansensingh's arm waved, a whip was whipped on Alice, and a deep blood mark was drawn on Alice.

The flame whip is very special. It will not only hurt the body of the warrior, but also whip the soul of the warrior.

Therefore, even if Alice is the creator, she has been convulsed with pain under the beating of hansensingh, and her mouth sent out a low scream.

"It's him again! How did he find here?"

Ning Xiaochuan is breaking through the secondary God array, and he didn't expect hansensingh to find here at all.

Moreover, hansensingh also caught Alice.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes did not stay on hansensingh for long, but looked at the old man standing next to hansensingh.

That old man looks quite similar to hansensingh. He seems to be hansensingh's elder. His cultivation has reached the eighth peak of the realm of creation. He is a god of creation and is definitely a big man in the Qing emperor department.

Looking at "Han Jin" standing in the secondary God array, Alice said with tears in her eyes, "Han Jin, don't worry about me. You're not the opponent of the Lord of the medicine hall now. Once you give them the false god, they will kill you. After you take away the false God, leave immediately, and come back to avenge me when you become a secondary God... Ah..."

"Pa!"

Hansensingh pulled out another whip and beat Alice screamed, "bitch, dare you talk too much."

"Pa Pa!"

Hansensingh whipped out more than ten lashes in a row, beat Alice to the death, and sneered, "Han Jin, if you don't obey me, I will really kill Alice."

Although hansensingh likes Alice, what he likes is her beauty and perfect body, and he just wants to possess her.

If you can become the son of the second God, even if you kill Alice, what will happen? There will be a lack of women in the future?

"You can't live without doing evil."

Ning Xiaochuan really couldn't stand it. He flew out of the secondary God array, made a big handprint, and took a picture of hansensingh.

Ningxiaochuan didn't use the way of receiving gods, but just a palm print casually. In the void, a big hand more than 200 meters long was condensed, and fingerprints were clearly visible, just like the fingerprints of gods, suppressed towards hansensingh.

The breath from the fingerprints is terrifying, giving people a feeling of collapse.

Hansen's face changed dramatically.

A strong pressure was approaching, and his eyes trembled, and he felt the threat of death.

Hansensingh thought that when he was in the medicine hall, "Han Jin" had already exerted his strongest strength. Until now, he found that he was wrong. "Han Jin" is as powerful as his father.

"Don't hurt my son."

Demon Temple demon temple was slightly surprised, his mouth sent out a cold hum, but also made a big blue handprint.

"Boom!"

The two fingerprints collided violently in the void.

Two powerful forces collided, forming a hedge energy wave, tearing the earth within a hundred miles.

With one strike, the two retreated at the same time.

"It's worthy of being the eighth peak of fortune. It's not easy for me to defeat him without using any cards." Ningxiaochuan's heart was secretly shocked.

There is a huge gap between the sixth and eighth level of the realm of creation. Even with Ning Xiaochuan's strong physique, it is difficult to defeat his opponent. After all, who can cultivate to the eighth level of nature, whose constitution will be weak?

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan was able to kill the creatures in the late ninth stage of the realm of creation was that he had the cards against the sky, such as secondary artifact, receiving the divine way, destroying the world demon sword, and white bone beads.

If you don't use these treacherous cards, Ning Xiaochuan's combat power is actually equivalent to the eighth heaviest creature in the realm of creation.

Ningxiaochuan did not know that the Lord of the medicine hall was even more frightened.

"What chance did Han Jin get against the sky? Unexpectedly, his cultivation has grown to the point where he can compete with me." The arms of the Lord of the medicine hall shook slightly, and his eyes became fierce.

Ningxiaochuan doesn't plan to use the secondary artifact and receive the divine way, but wants to fight with the Lord of the medicine hall to sharpen himself.

His cultivation has reached a bottleneck, which must be constantly honed before he can break through to the seventh level of the realm of creation.

Ning Xiaochuan summoned the magic sword, held it in his hand, spread the Dragon quickly, moved 300 meters away, and cut the sword towards the Lord of the medicine hall.

This magic sword is the sword bred by Ning Xiaochuan himself, and it is not the holy thing of the world destroying Tao.

Waving the magic sword, 108 sword Qi fell like a waterfall, suppressing the Lord of the medicine hall under the sword waterfall.

"Young generation, dare to fight with the Lord of this temple, enough courage!" The body of the Lord of the medicine hall sent out a dazzling green light, and hit a fist with the power of thunder and fire, breaking 108 sword Qi at the same time.

The Lord of the medicine hall stood at the bottom of the ground, his long hair flying, and a blue flame appeared in the palms of his hands, turned into two fire clouds, and appeared on his head.

This is the divine skill of burning the sky and green fire, which can be performed only after the "Qing Di Jing" is cultivated to the third level.