Just as Fang Han collected the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Conch" and suppressed "Ao Shizun", he sensed two powerful dragon breaths tracking over. Needless to say, this was definitely the two great Dragon Race peerless Golden Immortals, Ao Shilie and Ao Shitu, having sensed something.
If he didn't leave now, when would he.
Fang Han moved extremely fast. Now he further executed the "Cloak of Hidden Heaven" from among the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasure, hiding all his auras. At the same time, the Heaven Sealing Lock also locked his soul. With a thousand twists and a hundred turns, he immediately traversed layers of stone rooms, breaking away from this mysterious "City of Desolation".
Now, he had to find a place to carefully digest the benefits brought by this operation.
Even though he had suppressed "Ao Shizun", this Dragon Race living fossil, this old antique, it did not mean he could easily refine him.
During the flight, Fang Han could even feel that "Ao Shizun" was struggling incredibly fiercely, even showing signs of a revival.
Within the perception of the Eight Sections Pagoda, the Golden Immortal laws inside the other party's body were repairing.
If it wasn't for the oppression of that character "Zhi" deep in the center of his brow. Right now, "Ao Shizun" could even break out of the pagoda, conversely collecting the Eight Sections Pagoda and suppressing Fang Han.
That character "Zhi" above the gateway had entirely entered "Ao Shizun's" body, and that stone door no longer had any miraculous effect. Otherwise, Fang Han prepared to stew all three old dragons in one pot right here.
He feared neither heaven nor earth anyway, seeking wealth and honor amidst danger, bold as the sky.
But right now, he could only run away.
Ten breaths after he fled, with a loud crash, two figures descended into this stone room.
These two figures, one person wearing black clothes and one person wearing coarse hemp garments, were precisely "Ao Shilie" and "Ao Shitu". The moment they descended, they searched everywhere, seemingly sensing the aura of Ao Shizun.
While searching, the two also conversed.
"Pity, ah, pity, we still let those twelve Golden Immortals run away. These people ran away truly fast. Everywhere there are teleportation arrays of their Hongqi Tower, and they also secretly have the protection and reception of major figures."
"Indeed, the Hongqi Tower is no small matter. In the Heavenly Realm, it is also a major power. In legends, it has deep relations with the Heavenly Court. Now they are expanding vigorously, already establishing branch towers in thousands of major provinces. In a few more years, they will develop to ten thousand branch towers. Hmph! However, their guts are truly big enough, actually daring to take the mission chasing us."
"Wait until the God Race begins to invade the Heavenly Realm, our Dragon World will also begin to display its might, and we must beat down the Heavenly Court. Among the God Race, the Progenitor Holy King is close to waking up. That Heavenly Consort Umo is comprehending the Dao of Edification and will also become the third Holy King. That Ending Holy King, in legends, has also laid down a chess piece."
"That's right, our Dragon Race, the Buddha World, allying with the God Race. As long as we beat down the Heavenly Court, we can basically survive in the Heavenly Realm."
"The Heavenly Court's Immortal King of Creation has disappeared. Losing the suppression of this unparalleled supreme being, the Heavenly Court itself tends towards chaos."
"Enough of this nonsense. I wonder if Ao Shizun has resolved that kid or not? That kid actually successfully refined our Dragon Race supreme treasure, the Eight Sections Pagoda. We must obtain it; its value to us is immensely massive."
"Not bad, the three of us comprehending it together will give us greater certainty towards advancing to the Dao of Ancestral Immortal."
"However, advancing to the Dao of Ancestral Immortal requires spirit veins more than a hundred times those of a Golden Immortal; it requires King-tier spirit veins. Where do we go to find King-grade spirit veins?"
"Hmph! When the time comes, just lurk into a kingly paramount sect and that's it."
"Eh? Did you notice, this is a stone room that has never been discovered. We stayed in this City of Desolation for a long time, searching for magic treasures. Every inch of space was thoroughly searched, but we never discovered this stone room. If it wasn't for sensing Ao Shizun's aura according to the Great Tracking Art just now, we fundamentally could not seek it out."
"There's a gateway over there, let's go in and look."
The two Dragon Race old antiques entered the gateway at once, seeing the completely empty primal chaos space. Searching for a while and gaining absolutely nothing, only then did they come out, evident doubts appearing on their faces.
The array formation on the stone door had already disappeared, so the two old dragons entered as if entering an uninhabited land.
"Where exactly is Ao Shizun?"
"Look, on the ground?" While the two were searching, suddenly, they saw a small clump of marks on the ground. These marks seemed like the scraping marks of dragon scales on the ground, revealing a faint golden luster.
The expressions of the two instantly changed completely.
"This is left behind after encountering extreme danger and transforming into his true body, shattering even his dragon scales. Ao Shizun has encountered an immensely great danger!"
"Impossible, Ao Shizun has the Heaven and Earth Dharma Conch on his body. Although he cannot exert its maximum might, for a half-step Golden Immortal kid, it's captured with ease."
"No matter what, find him!"
The two old dragons grew anxious, utilizing Dragon Race secret arts to sense. The three great old dragons, Ao Shizun, Ao Shilie, and Ao Shitu, were hegemons among the Dragon Race, having cultivated for countless eons, their lives entangled. Even if separated by heaven and man, they could sense each other.
"Not good, they actually still have sensing power."
Fang Han shuttled through the underground of Shazhou, amidst infinite sand dunes, transforming into a dark shadow. At this very moment, he was truly a child of the void. But amidst his shuttling, he sensed the aura of that Ao Shizun in the Zenith Heaven Gate faintly transmitting out, sensing mutually with the other two powerful dragon breaths in the unseen spaces.
He knew that this old dragon was summoning the other two old dragons.
If he was chased and killed by the other two old dragons, then he would certainly die without a burial site.
"The various heavens reincarnate, mind remote sensing. Origin of creation, ending destiny! Alaya Consciousness!" Fang Han continuously circulated several divine abilities, and only then did he barely isolate that power of mental remote sensing.
However, the moment he relaxed even slightly, that power of mental remote sensing would transmit out again.
He hated it to the point his teeth itched. He truly could not spare the time to properly refine and cultivate. Furthermore, continuing to drag this out, as Ao Shizun slowly recovered, he could no longer suppress him. If he broke out, all his efforts would be completely wasted, and his own life and death would also become an issue.
"Whatever twenty-one it is, Battle World Divine Pills, drive in! Enhance the power of the Eight Sections Pagoda, forcefully refine!"
Fang Han hardened his heart completely. He suddenly took out three gourds of pill medicine from the kingdom within his body. Inside those three gourds, complete pill by pill, were Battle World Divine Pills.
He struck out a full three thousand Dao laws, instantly shattering these three Battle World Divine Pills and forcefully driving them into the Eight Sections Pagoda. Extremely powerful Golden Immortal laws instantly pervaded the eight magic treasures, especially the Destiny Sphere. It blossomed with colorful and deeply resplendent radiant light, like a round sphere representing the destiny of heaven and the Heavenly Dao, unexpectedly completely isolating that dragon breath of Ao Shizun altogether.
Originally, Fang Han still had seven Battle World Divine Pills, prepared to be entirely shattered all at once when he was personally charging towards the peerless Golden Immortal realm. With the Golden Immortal laws rushing into his body, it would make him instantly become an expert among Golden Immortals, not an elementary Golden Immortal.
But now, he was also forced by circumstances. He could only enhance the power of the Eight Sections Pagoda, suppressing the Dragon Race peerless Golden Immortal Ao Shizun to absolute death. He even began to take advantage of his illness to claim his life, refining him directly.
Inside the Zenith Heaven Gate.
The Dragon Race old antique Ao Shizun transformed back into a man in white again. But now he lacked the slightest bit of elegant aura, being rather a trapped beast.
His body stood upright like a javelin, absolutely unyielding.
The many broken Golden Immortal laws within his body, the thick chains, also began to repair. His life force was strong beyond imagination, possessing Earth Dao Arts terrifying to the extreme. Even if not considered the number one person among Golden Immortals, he was definitely the peak among peaks.
"Dragon Soul Imperishable Profound Art, Fang Han! I had already successfully cultivated the absolute supreme profound art of the Dragon Soul Imperishable. No matter how you deal with me, I can recover my source qi."
He roared towards the sky, the entire Zenith Heaven Gate trembling, seemingly about to be bounced flying out.
If it were the Zenith Heaven Gate before fusing with the Divine Artifact of Creation, it would have long been shaken until it split open.
However, every time his power was about to reach its peak, at the critical juncture of recovering his magical power, that character "Zhi" at the center of his brow emitted light, enveloping his whole body, and scattering the Golden Immortal laws that were just about to condense.
"Despicable! The runes of the Supreme Heaven Ultimate Radiance High Sovereign God Dictating True Method! The power is actually this strong, but this is exactly a strand of intent left behind by a Heavenly Lord, not true Earth Dao Arts. I can refine and defeat it. I swear by my life, even if it is the will of a Heavenly Lord, it cannot dictate my will!"
He pressed both hands together, raising them high to the depths of the center of his brow. His mouth continuously chanted in dragon language, seemingly making one vow after another.
This seemed like the scene when executing the Great Wish Art, but was distinctly different from the Great Wish Art.
"Great Vow of Dragon Blood, if I free my body, I must use my own fresh blood to fill the blood pool, sacrifice to the Dragon Ancestors, and nourish the heroic spirits of a host of dragons."
"Great Vow of Dragon Soul, if I am liberated, I must use my own true spirit to transform into divine smoke…"
"Great Vow of Dragon Spirit, if I fall, I must use my own flesh and blood to transform into the great earth…"
"My eyes shall provide radiance for the great sun of the Dragon World… My bones shall become the scepters for the Dragon Race to conquer the four directions… My skin shall become the war drums for the Dragon Race to awe the various heavens…"
Countless great vows were issued from his mouth.
Above his head unexpectedly formed exactly the physical entity of the Dragon World in an instant. He actually truly communicated with the Dragon World. In an instant, the barrier between the Heavenly Realm and the Dragon World was thoroughly penetrated, and he began to call upon power, the power originating from the ancestors. Faintly and vaguely, he comprehended the true essence of the Ancestor, the meaning of the Ancestor. If at this time, there was an immense fortuitous encounter, King-tier spirit veins, he even might break through.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang!
Outside, Fang Han's entire body exploded, spitting out a mouthful of fragments of divine kingdom crystals. Injured now, he did not spit out fresh blood, but rather fragments of divine kingdom crystals, shocking to the eyes.
"Ao Shizun, even if you make greater vows, I will still refine you! Die for me!" Fang Han was also enraged. At this time, he had already driven many Golden Immortal laws into the Eight Sections Pagoda. He sneered repeatedly, waving a large hand. The Eight Sections Pagoda once again flew into the Zenith Heaven Gate, carrying ten thousand strings of golden radiance, oppressing down on the spot with the force of a thunderbolt.