Four Hundred and Sixteenth Chapter: Gloomy

"Haha!" Ling Han laughed loudly, and with a casual flick of his hand, he immediately threw the black stone in his hand.

"No!" Demon Emperor Shura roared angrily. He did take over the Chaos Origin Stone, but the problem is that this Chaos Origin Stone is too small, it is only the size of Hua Misheng, and the origin of chaos in it is even less. Pitiful.

If his family wins over other creatures, it really doesn't matter the size of the other party, from as small as the golden ant to as big as the sky-screaming beast, they can adapt to it, and if they are not satisfied, they can change it, at most, there will be a period of weakness.

But the source stone of chaos is different. Once fused, this is an irreversible process, and it will never come out again.

If the source of chaos is large enough and the source of chaos is sufficient, it will give them unlimited room for development, they can devour all souls in the world, integrate into their own bodies, and continuously improve their strength until the upper limit that the source of chaos can hold.

That is to say, the bigger the Chaos Origin Stone and the more original power it contains, the greater its potential.

But the problem is, this chaotic origin stone is not a big problem, but small, too small, so small that it can only accommodate his remnant soul! There is only a trace of the source of chaos in it, and it can't improve his strength at all.

what does this mean? His strength can only stay at this step forever, and he can't even collect the other eight remnant souls.

Of course, there is no solution, that is, his remnant soul is swallowed.

How could this be, the Chaos Origin Stone he saw was definitely not that big.

Ling Han chuckled, the moment Demon Emperor Shura pounced, he put the big black stone into the black tower, then took out the small black stone, and handed it to Demon Emperor Shura, and this small black stone had already been blackened The tower took out most of the source of chaos, leaving only a little bit of breath.

Sure enough, the impatient Devil Emperor Shura didn't even think about it. As soon as he sensed the breath of the black stone, he drilled in.

——Xiaota told him about the relationship between Chaos Devil Qi and Chaos Origin Stone, so he came up with such a plan at that moment. Successfully overshadowed Demon Emperor Shura.

The little black stone squirmed unexpectedly, trying to transform into a human form. Ling Han rushed up and kicked: "Old devil, see you next time!"

The poor Demon Emperor Shura is currently in the process of merging the Chaos Origin Stone. The two originate from the same source. This process cannot be stopped at the beginning, and he has no strength to resist. He was immediately kicked away.

"Damn human kid, just wait, I will definitely kill you!" Demon Emperor Shura roared. He was miserable.

"Finally let out a breath!" Ling Han laughed loudly,

This time, the Demon Emperor Shura only had one-ninth of the power he had in his heyday. Even if he had an immortal body, he could still be suppressed, and it was much easier to deal with.

And after collecting the Chaos Demon Stone, the demon energy here will also slowly dissipate, and the Dark Demon Forest will become history by then.

Huh, I'm in a good mood.

Ling Han chuckled, and slapped the old devil and undead monster tens of thousands of years ago, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment spontaneously. Just one word, cool!

"Hmm!" A moan sounded, and Rong Huanxuan got up staggeringly.

Depend on. This guy is still alive?

Ling Han knew that the other party's body had never died, but he was taken away by the Demon Emperor Shura, and this guy's soul was not cut off. When did the Demon Emperor Shura become so "kind"?

"Didn't expect it, I'm still alive!" Rong Huanxuan stared at Ling Han, and his relationship with Ling Han had never been good.

This Rong Huanxuan is the original Rong Huanxuan and the real Rong Huanxuan.

Ling Han sighed, and said: "Sure enough, good people don't live long. Bad people live for thousands of years, and they haven't died yet!"

"Hahahaha. I cultivate corpse energy, so I won't die so easily!" Rong Huanxuan stared at Ling Han. He sneered, "Not only am I not dead, but I am even stronger than you!"

"Sigh, the original good mood was ruined just like that." Ling Han shook his head, "Speaking of which, I am also your lifesaver anyway, so you repay me like this?"

"I'll turn you into a corpse soldier and let you last forever, isn't that interesting?" Rong Huanxuan laughed and took the initiative to attack.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Han's mouth, and said: "You seem to be complacent too early!" He greeted him without any fear.

Boom!

The two exchanged blows, and Rong Huanxuan immediately backed up again and again, a smear of blood appeared on his pale face, as if rouge had been applied.

"How could this happen!" Rong Huanxuan exclaimed, he actually lost to Ling Han in the duel of strength.

"Let me explain it to you kindly." Ling Han smiled, "You advanced to the altar stage by relying on demonic energy, but it was led by Demon Emperor Shura, and you don't cultivate demonic energy yourself, so how could you be 100% Run this power? Besides, you are only on the first floor of the altar, without the magic energy here to increase the power, I can suppress you seventeen or eight times with one hand."

Rong Huanxuan was so angry that his nose was smoking, and a kid on the seventh floor of Linghai pointed to his nose and said that he was only on the first floor of the altar. Is there any reason for this? But one thing Ling Han said is right, none of the Thousand Corpse Sect members are famous for their own combat power, but for the corpse soldiers!

He doesn't have corpse soldiers to help him now, he is just an ordinary altar-level god, and he has just advanced to the altar-level god, not to mention Ling Han, even Shen Zhongcheng can kill him.

"Now I regain my body and restore my corpse energy. When I get a powerful corpse soldier, I will come to you again!" Rong Huanxuan left a scene and jumped into the corpse coffin of Sansheng. Boom, the spirit weapon Open the way and run away.

Of course he ran away if he couldn't beat him, so why don't you stay for supper?

"Temporarily suppressed a trouble, but there is another trouble, I don't know if this is right or wrong." Ling Han murmured, he now divided "Rong Huanxuan" into two, although the strength of the Demon Emperor Shura was controlled However, he became a real immortal body, and Rong Huanxuan also "lived" back, protected by the coffin of the three lives, and also immortal.

"The so-called immortality is only in relative terms." Ling Han quickly showed a confident smile, "As long as my strength reaches a certain level, even if Rong Huanxuan hides in the coffin of Sansheng, I can still He was shocked to death! And the Chaos Origin Stone? If this thing is really indestructible, how can it be broken?"

The small black stone in the big snake's head probably fell from the big black stone, which shows that the Chaos Origin Stone can still be broken.

"I've got the Chaos Origin Stone and the Fortune Stone, now go get the Chihong Ice Grass, and this trip to the Dark Demon Forest will be complete!" Ling Han released Huniu from the black tower.

Not only is it perfect, the Skystone alone is absolutely worth it, and although Ling Han cannot use the Chaos Origin Stone, its value is estimated to be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times that of the Skystone.

You know, this is useful to the Black Tower.

Ling Han intends to leave a small piece of black stone to sharpen his consciousness, and the rest will be refined by the black tower, and the source power will be extracted for repair.

The two headed towards the opposite side of the valley, he didn't want to encounter other people at this time, he just wanted to pick the Chihong Ice Grass quietly, and then go back to Jiyang City, after getting the last Nine-leaf Black Ganoderma lucidum, he can Refined the Buling Pill. To be continued.