Godly Stay-Home Dad

    After a few tricks.

    Zhang Han's brow slightly wrinkled.

    Ye Longyuan's strength is indeed very strong, with the equivalent of the late Foundation Establishment, only one step away from Innate.

    Although his moves are not very strong, the gap in strength makes up for the gap between moves.

    This makes the two people's calculations equal.

    For a time, Zhang Han also had no way to take him.

    In just one minute, Ye Longyuan had six strokes, but each move was resolved by Zhang Han, and the more he played, the more he was surprised.

    I don't know.

    More frightened are the hundreds of people watching the battle.

    "I am not wrong, right? In the face of the mixed king, Ye Longyuan, Zhang Hanyang was able to fight hard! ”

    "Theirs are so terrible, and I feel a lot of pressure here."

    "I didn't expect Zhang Hanyang to be so fierce, and I didn't fall into the wind with Ye Longyuan!" It’s too embarrassing! ”

“……”

    People on the shore have already seen their eyes.

    Not only are they, but even the Grandmaster around the center of the lake is a bit embarrassing.

    "What the hell is he?"

    The eyes of the witch Mu Xue were stunned. Suddenly her pupils shrank and a huge wave was raised in her heart:

    Could it be…

    He is the most mysterious child who came out of the black and white palace?

    'Most likely! '

    'If not, how can there be such a Heaven's Proud Son? '

    Only

    'If it is really a black and white palace, how can you beat Ye Longyuan? Every time a disciple of the black and white palace comes out, it will smash the children of Heaven's Proud Son in the small world! '

    Thinking about it, Mu Xue didn't want to understand, and the two men who watched the fight were somewhat embarrassed.

    Xiaofeng Wang Shi Fenghou didn't think so much, but he also had some dignity in his eyes. He could be like Ye Longyuan. It is really not a leisurely generation!

    A few years ago, there was an Azure Emperor in the secular world, and now there is a Ruthless Zhang.

    When…Can you always have Heaven's Proud Son in the world? '

    Shi Fenghou has a hint of doubt in his heart.

    But then, he looked at the remnant of the door, still forming, a rugby-like fog group emerged.

    "Smirk!" Ye Longyuan, I hope you will not be killed, because I can't personally marry you! ”

    Ye Longyuan sneered, his body shook, and a pair of transparent wings appeared on his back.

    The wings shook a trace, his figure instantly turned into a streamer, and fell into the door of the relic.

    "Giggle."

    Mu Xue smiled and followed, and the figure did not enter.

    This ruins of Nanxing Lake is a stable relic. It is only seven hours, no matter what treasures you get, you can't shorten the time.

    That is to say, people have seven hours of treasure hunting time.

    Time is not much, very precious, they naturally do not want to waste.

    “Zhang Hanyang!”

    Ye Longyuan's body shape retreats dozens of meters, his body is suspended in the air, cold channel: "Your strength is not bad, finally let me be serious, but the remains have been opened, after the relics are over, I will come to marry you again!"

    "Just by you?"

    Zhang Han's eyes were cold, and the murderous machine did not hide it. It was like a hurricane rushing into the air, and even let the atmosphere on the field be cold three points.

    There is a saying that the tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

    It is said that a person once possessed the strength of Haotian, and one of his actions was damaged. He was bullied by the ants who were at the foot.

    There is no doubt that this is a provocative act.

    If Zhang Han has strength at this time, even if it is late in the Foundation Establishment, or innate, he will not hesitate to slap the dead leaf dragon.

    But the current strength does not support this.

    Although he can't be jealous of him for a short time, Zhang Han can find an opportunity if he has been fighting, but it is not the right time.

    So Zhang Han was not shooting, but his murder was not hidden.

    Facing the eyes of Zhang Han.

    Somehow,

    Ye Longyuan inexplicably feels a cold on his back.

    This feeling made his brow wrinkled.

    "Hmph!"

    He snorted and turned and fell into the ruins.

    After him, all the sect children in the small world moved.

    More than 70% of them looked at Zhang Han before they entered.

    The shock in the eyes is how it can't be covered.

    "He is really much better than what you said."

    Ji Wushang's expression is still very calm, looked at Mo Chengfeng, said a long time, body movement, into the relics.

    "This…"

    Mo Chengfeng smiled and followed.

    Into the ruins, very few people can use the skills that Zhang Han knows, so when you go in, you are more casual and will not be in groups.

    "Xiao Han, I finally know what the dangers you are talking about, so many small world sect children, it is really a little tricky."Wang Zhanpeng came to Zhang Han from the back and sighed.

    Although he wanted to help before, but he was powerless, in the past, it was no different from…Drag the oil bottle!

    "Well, Wang Lao, you go in and be careful, there is no problem with the mountain river flag."Zhang Han nodded and answered.

    At this point, Zhang Han's expression returned to a dull level, as if there had never been a battle.

    He did not care about those who were shocked or emotional.

    Oh, and one more thing.Wang Zhanpeng just opened.

    But after leaving the sentence, Zhang Han walked into the relics.

    EhWang Zhanpeng’s mouth trembled slightly.

    Okay.

    It seems that there is no treatment for Zi Yan.

    Wang Zhanpeng grinned and entered the relics.

    After them, Lei Tiannan, Protector Leng, Fang Rushan and other five or sixty people also entered the relics.

    There are not some powerful people.

    But they are all elderly people!

    In the face of Xiao Feng Wang Shi Fenghou's arrogance, they have no words, no hands.

    In the face of the arrogance of the devil, Ye Longyuan, they are just watching.

    It won't work.

    All this is because…

    The younger generation of Heaven's Proud Son and the older generation of Martial Artist.

    These Heaven's Proud Sons are powerful, no one is irritating, and it is boring to go up or say anything.

    Of course, there are also two Martial Artists who are always calm.

    Even when Zhang Han arrived, he couldn't help but observe a few eyes.

    If you are not mistaken.

    On the last side, on a canoe, wearing a cloak, with a fighting man…

    He is a god!

    Zhang Han only saw a pair of red-red eyes.

    Very evil.

    It is like the pupil of a pair of vipers.

    Very surprised.

    I can't even see if it's a man or a woman, it's always young!

    As for another person.

    It is Ji Wushang that Zhang Han guessed!

    I couldn't see it at all, but the one that had nothing to do with it, let Zhang Han notice it.

    This person seems to have broken into the gods not long!

    Relative to the small world.

    The martial arts world is weak.

    But in Zhang Han's view, this main world is the Hidden Dragon.

    The three major dead places, the eight great places, are obviously extraordinary.

    That strange cursed ship.

    There is also a seemingly funny ratio, but in fact, Yue Wuwei.

    The main world is everything.

    It is like a tree with more branches and leaves, but it is always living in the main trunk.

    Above the Nanxing Lake.

    When the entrance to the ruins was opened, it took less than a minute for all the people in the center of the lake to enter.

    Just leave the shore to watch the lively Martial Artist.

    They will wait here for seven hours to see if there will be any wonderful battles after the relics dissipate.

    Obtaining treasures in the ruins is not the end. If you take the treasures and leave the place, you can really get it.

    The line of sight returned to Zhang Han.

    When Zhang Han’s figure was gone into the ruins.

    It was a white world, but the next moment, a heat wave came.

    Zhang Han turned on energy protection for the first time.

    The picture flashed in front of me.

    The body enters the remains.

    But all that caught the eye was a piece of fire red.

    It is like being in the desert.

    The sky seems to be a piece of fire burning clouds, underground…It is a magma like a sea.

    The temperature of the magma is very high, and Zhang Han feels a bit hot.

    He is now suspended at a height of ten meters.

    In the context of the Grandmaster, or the Foundation Establishment period, the physical force can be used to support the Martial Artists to briefly float in the air.

    "The end of the natural disaster."

    "The world of natural disasters, the Martial Artist below is afraid to be a headache!"

    Zhang Han has a slight eye.

    It can be seen that in this magma sea, within a radius of several hundred meters, there are only three or five blocks of exposed ground.

    Some can stand five or six people, and some can only stand one.

    Even the ground that looks like a big palm is brownish red, and obviously the temperature is not low.

    What is important is that this magma is accompanied by a suffocating and oppressive pressure on the soul.

    Such an environment is obviously very unfavorable for those who explored the remains.

    Whoosh-

    Zhang Han moves and the Spiritual Sense spreads around.

    When plunged into the magma, the Spiritual Sense was found to have a stretch of only ten meters.

    Oh la la!

    The dragon brand appeared at the foot, and a wave of waves floated Zhang Han, making Zhang Han stand on a ground.

    With the dragon card, Zhang Han can save a lot of physical force.

    He did not move to other places, and he planned to observe the gushing magma.

    Surrounded by a red desert, it is conceivable that if there is any secret in this world, it is very likely to be under the magma.

    Although it is dangerous, it is not impossible.

    "Si…"

    Zhang Han took a deep breath and spit it out. Then he ran Treasure Smelling Nose and gently smelled the smell within 50 meters.

    "There is no treasure."

    Zhang Han shook his head slightly, and Spiritual Sense penetrated through the body, and within 50 meters of the front and rear, he plunged into the lower magma and observed the underside of the ten-meter deep magma.

    One minute, two minutes…

    Soon, five minutes passed.

    Just as Zhang Han is ready to take back Spiritual Sense.

    Suddenly, it seems like a shadow from the front, in the magma seven meters deep, like a fish swims quickly.

    What is it?

    Zhang Han eyes condensed.

    The unidentified object is about three meters long, like a fish, but it has a vague existence of limbs.

    Spiritual Sense wants to detect it but is blocked by its surface energy.

    At the same time, it seems to have some consciousness, going straight to Zhang Han, it is like meeting the food!

    Finally

    Under the close attention of Zhang Han.

    Soon, it arrived near.

    Oh!

    In the moment it emerged.

    Zhang Han's figure rises ten meters.

    I saw a red-browed lightning strike from the position where Zhang Han stood!

    It finally leaked out of its face.

    It is like a three-meter-high human-shaped flame, giving a very strange feeling.

    Like a monster.

    But after Zhang Han saw it.

    The eyes are lit up.

    A touch of joy lingers.

    "It turned out to be a soul!"

    Zhang Han’s mouth raised an inexplicable smile.