Time flies, time is like an arrow.

More than half a month has passed since the Yunhai Front encountered danger, Han Dong created the Rising Sun to slaughter the Nether Ghost, set up thousands of swords to kill the giant monster, and slashed the sea with one sword in the cycle of reincarnation.

February is coming, and New Year's Eve is coming.

In fact, according to the unified world algorithm, December 31 is the last day of the year.

But in the mountains and rivers of China, in the hearts of all Chinese people, New Year's Eve is the end and beginning of the year... Unfortunately, it is currently in a state of war.

Holidays basically do not exist.

The so-called Spring Festival travel trend no longer exists because people who work hard outside have already returned home.

However, even the anxious state of war cannot stop the festive atmosphere. After all, this is the most important festival in China, no doubt about it.

...

The world of martial arts continues to operate, even more solemnly.

Demons and ghosts don’t care about any festivals. If they show any slight slackness, it may be the best time for demons and ghosts to take advantage of the situation to invade a large scale.

all in all.

The battle of survival has not yet been decided, so the martial arts world cannot rest at all to prevent accidents.

Although it is not a matter of losing everything... but if this mountain and river withered and only a few martial artists and Dharma realms remain, it would probably declare the end of human civilization.

"It's New Year's Eve, it's coming soon."

"I stayed on the North China Front for half a year, but I still can't go home during the Chinese New Year."

"In fact, only the legal realm and the title sequence can temporarily leave the front line. After all, the air break speed is unparalleled, and fighter jets and missiles cannot reach the legal realm speed."

The martial artists chatted with each other, occasionally joking, chasing and laughing.

The seemingly laughter scene hides the alertness of being active at all times.

Although there were some complaints, no one protested!

Because the final battle that determines the survival of all mankind is getting closer... Moreover, the existences of the high-ranking Dharma Realm are also doing their best.

As we all know.

Since their full invasion, more than twenty gods have fallen into the Dharma realms of various countries.

“But said it.”

"There are the least ones that have fallen in the French realm of China." Ling Qianyun stood on the North China front, her face as delicate as a porcelain doll showed a cautious look, and she vaguely felt a vicious look in the distance.

Perhaps it was the giant demon of the underworld who was lurking in the dark, looking for the right opportunity.

Too scary.

They are wise, strategic, and overall have the upper hand.

"I think the upside is not very accurate." Li Gang pondered beside him: "His Holy Lord Han Dong, the saint, is extremely restrained in the underworld ghosts, and can almost be called a ghost nightmare."

"There is Venerable Han who is in charge of China."

"Even if there are many ghosts in the underworld, what's the point?"

Li Gang's voice was passionate, with reverence and a hint of sadness.

Ling Qianyun rolled her eyes and couldn't help but jumped a few times: "Don't mention Han Dong anymore, this guy is simply not a human being. Yukong Zhenren is not enough, he has just entered the Saint Venerable, and he is still a very unusual Saint Venerable."

With the opening of the nation's martial arts practice, the power of martial arts no longer hides the fog.

There is a clear understanding of the division of force among the Chinese people, let alone Ling Qianyun. The three realms of martial arts are divided into the realm of martial arts, the General Realm, and the Wuzong Realm. The higher is the title of Wuzong Realm, which belongs to the transition stage from martial arts to martial arts.

The martial arts realm at the level of martial arts dominate the world and transcends the world!

The Master Yukong of the Three Realms of Martial Arts, the Saint Venerable, the Supreme Holy Supreme... Ling Qianyun rubbed her crystal clear face and was speechless. Whenever she thought that Han Dong had reached the peak of the Saint Venerable, she might have to change her words and call him Han Supreme next year, and she was in a very complicated mood.

"What's so complicated?" Li Gang asked.

Ling Qianyun shook her head and stretched her height for more than one meter: "Why can't I be complicated?"

"I feel..." Li Gang said with a low smile: "The person with the most complicated mood should be my master who fights side by side by side by side."

Suo Qianqiu, the Saint Venerable of the Lei Dao Sect, was Li Gang's master.

Suo Qianqiu has been urging his disciple Li Gang to defeat Ning Moli's disciple Han Dong as soon as possible... But now, the most embarrassing thing, such as sore teeth and headache, has happened.

Han Dong is stronger than Suo Qianqiu!

Li Gang looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed happily: "I really want to know how much Master is feeling at this time, it may be quite complicated."

“???”

Ling Qianyun's face was inexplicably confused... she just felt that Li Gang was really a personal disciple.

...

at the same time.

His reputation spread all over the world. As a new saint, Han Dong has no pride.

At this time, he stood above Suhe City, trying to suck cosmic particles to see how many cosmic particles he could activate.

Buzz!

The sky turned into a vortex.

The vortex gradually expands, and the center of the vortex is almost like a deep channel, dark and boundless, mysterious, leading to the starry sky outside the earth.

"I'm still too weak."

Han Dong stood at a height of 10,000 meters and expressed his feelings.

If the martial arts world hears such a heartfelt sigh, I will be speechless. No Dharma Realm is related to the weak, let alone Han Dong.

Some even speculate.

In terms of the killing nature of the underworld ghost, Han Dong is not inferior to the Supreme Holy Supreme! It’s just that there is a huge gap between the Supreme Holy Supreme and the Engager, so this speculation has not been recognized by most people.

"kindness."

"I'm indeed a little weaker." Han Dong blinked and muttered secretly.

"The different stages of body training symbolize different martial arts realms. The key to dividing the level of the Dharma Realm lies in the size of the magnetic field of one's own body."

The larger the magnetic field range, the stronger the inner element will be, and the more power it can control and absorb.

As long as the magnetic field is expanded little by little and the mass of the magnetic field is improved, it can quantify the body, enhance the essence of life, and even have the great power to leverage nature... For example, the Supreme Holy and Supreme capture the volcano for their own use and borrow the tornado between heaven and earth.

"To put it bluntly."

"This is the profound level of the fusion of heaven and earth power by the title of Wuzong Realm." Han Dong pondered: "The real strength of the Dharma Realm is through its own magnetic field, which is the so-called heaven and earth power in ancient China, and then control the power of nature."

But Han Dong is completely different.

The super-solid internal element in the body is extremely thick and can suppress all matter.

"Don't worry." Han Dong shook his head and stood at a height of 10,000 meters: "I'll dig myself. The real power is the one that belongs to me."

Even if the volcano fell to its face, Han Dong didn't care.

Because the super solid internal element is too terrible, the magma cannot be burned through, and the giant mountains cannot crack. Since an unprecedented new path has been opened, it is better to continue moving forward and be sure of your own ideas.

"Are cosmic particles?"

"I don't seem to need these things." Han Dong couldn't help but feel silent.

The wind swept away the remaining clouds at a height of 10,000 meters, and the whirlpool of the sky with a diameter of about 1,000 meters turned rumbling, and cosmic particles were landing in it.

At this time.

The special contactor for the Dharma Realm begins to buzz.

Han Dong frowned, took out his contactor, and his eyes fell on the screen: "Has the five-story giant tower on the ruins of the Atlantic Ocean found a way to open it?"

Continue to watch, eyes getting brighter and brighter.

After analysis by the Dharma Realm, the core of this Atlantic ruin is the giant tower, which is as solid as a golden and indestructible, and is probably hiding the secrets of Pangu Nuwa's Atlantis era.

And at this time.

The Saint Venerable has entered the giant tower and began to explore.

Han Dong's eyes shone with light: "Although I don't know what the giant tower is, I can't let them seize the initiative anyway."

"The Ghost"

"Are you ready... I, Han Dong, will be your nightmare." Han Dong stood up slowly, his eyes flashing with mysterious light looked at the distant west, and the star map in his mind turned, shining brightly in the sky.

The time has come.
Chapter completed!