Quietly sign in for 100,000 years, the emperor begs me to be born

Her figure was graceful, and she came quickly through the air from a very far distance.

The figure shook several times and came to Fang Han.

With a frivolous smile on his face, he stared at Fang Han

"This young man is so handsome, he must be the son of some force in the hell world, right?"

"Why don't you take me back? You won't be disappointed."

Her body carries a faint fragrance that floats into the air, making people feel itchy when smelling it.

This is the natural body fragrance in every succubus's body.

It has a very strong charm. It has an effect.

Even those with advanced cultivation are not guaranteed to be trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Ah!"

The soul scanned it and found that it was a succubus from the fourteenth level of the Tao realm, who had cultivated the soul.

With such strength, she can definitely be considered a master.

From the look of her, this planet could very well be her. Fang Han chuckled and looked at her playfully.

Then he stretched out his palm, facing her face, which made her look even more charming.

"Sir, you are really..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt an irresistible attraction coming from Fang Han's palm.

For a moment, I just felt that my whole body was not in control.

The blood and bones are about to coagulate.

It was sucked in instantly.

The head was firmly clamped by that white and tender hand.

Suddenly, I couldn't make any movements, and I could hardly even speak.

"big...Sir, spare my life..."

Fang Han's terrifying strength made her whole body feel cold.

But, she doesn't understand.

Even those big figures from the hell world came to the succubus hell to look for playthings, but they didn't even arrest them when they came up.

Unfortunately, she will never know the answer.

After Fang Han grabbed her head, he didn't talk nonsense to her at all.

The power of the soul, as strong as the sea, instantly invaded her soul and began to search for her soul.

Countless memories formed countless pictures, flashing in front of Fang Han's eyes. suddenly

"found it!"

Fang Han's heart moved, and thousands of pictures disappeared, leaving only a special picture, which was engraved in Fang Han's heart.

It was a gorgeous garden among countless standing stars.

It was as big as a star.

The upper layer was On the first floor, there were all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

It was like being in a legendary hanging garden.

A tall and graceful woman stood quietly in front of her. The flowers have faded, and the stars have dimmed.

Even if you just look at it in memory, you can feel the breathtaking beauty.

I 'm afraid even a true saint can't bear it!

Face to face, even Fang Han would not dare to say that he would not be fooled by her method at all.

"The Succubus Queen has the strength of a saint. It seems that she should be more difficult to deal with than the Blood Killing Prison Lord."

Fang Han threw away the succubus, which had become a shell with its mind dried up, and thought about it in his mind.

This succubus queen must be extremely good at the art of enchantment, and her spiritual power is naturally extremely strong.

Even comparable to a true saint.

He has the blessings of the gods, and although his power far exceeds the limits of his own realm, he can only reach the saint stage.

The soul is like a boat and a boatman on the endless Wangyang.

If the body is too strong and the soul is too weak, the boatman cannot hold the boat.

The soul cannot perfectly control the body.

If the soul is too strong and the body is too weak, the boat cannot hold the boat.

The boat will capsize at any time.

Fang Hanmingguan himself has reached the 28th level of the Tao realm, and his strength is already at its peak compared to that of a saint.

The Yuan Xiang particles and the Chaos Divine Embryo can only stay in one hell plane.

If they add even one more particle, they will cause irreversible damage to themselves.

If they reach that point, they will be truly doomed!

While he was constantly calculating in his mind

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, triggering a hidden event, climbing to the top of Babel Tower, and being rewarded with a Avenue Fragment】

【Depending on the completion of the host event, you can get a corresponding lottery. The lottery range is: Chaos level, Transcendence level, Avenue level. 】

This system prompt came too suddenly.

Fang Han was a little stunned.

Originally, he was prepared to find a crack leading to the heaven after hosting the divine embryo seeds in this world.

Just go back directly.

Although the Tower of Babel can improve strength.

But for someone like him who has reached the extreme, it has no effect.

Besides, according to what the Blood Killing Prison Master said.

The Tower of Babel is open, and all the major forces in the hell world are there.

Infinite masters will go there.

It's hard to guarantee that there won't be masters of the level of Extraordinary True Saints.

Such a person has insight into all cause and effect, and his figure walks in the long river of time.

The past, present and future are eternally the same.

If his identity is discovered by such a master, it will be a disaster.

Fight against the entire world of hell with the power of one person.

He doesn't have such tyrannical and invincible strength now!

However, now that the system has released tasks.

He has to give it a try for the last fragment of heaven!

"There are still seven days until the Tower of Babel opens, enough for me to host the Chaos God Fetus in this succubus hell."

The look in Fang Han's eyes gradually became firm.

With a movement in his heart, Yuan Shen scanned the sky and found the location of the hanging garden.

The next moment, he tore the sky apart and walked away............

In the sky garden.

Countless delicate and charming succubi shuttled through it.

They were poorly dressed and held delicate trays in their hands.

All kinds of fine wines and delicacies, exotic fruits and vegetables, and barbecued meats with exotic animals are placed above.

The aroma of wine, meat, flowers, fruits, and people are mixed together.

A peculiar aroma formed.

Once you take one sip, you will be addicted to it and feel happy and forget about Shu.

A bull-headed man about three meters tall, extremely tall and majestic, with muscles all over his body, and a pair of huge blood-colored horns piercing the sky above his head.

In his hand, he held a large cup like a wine barrel, and drank half the barrel of wine in one gulp.

The other hand was holding an unknown beast, and the roasting oil was flowing, making it extremely tempting.

When he bit it down, the tearing juices splashed out.

He laughed.

In her eyes, there was a fiery light. Looking in front of her, she saw the succubus queen whose appearance could make the stars pale.

"Lilia, do you really not think about what I just said anymore?"

"If you are willing to become my Taoist companion, the strength of my Bull Demon Hell is enough to ensure the safety of your Succubus Hell."

After that, he blew out two hot sulfuric breaths from his nostrils. He glanced around her greedily.

Then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"You may not know that I am now a half-step true saint!"

"If you have a little more chance, you can make a breakthrough!"

"Moreover, I am also qualified to enter the Tower of Babel this time!"

"When I come out of the tower, I can definitely step into the realm of true saints!"

"snort..."

Hearing this, the wine glass in the Succubus Queen's hand trembled slightly

"Then I really have to congratulate Master Niu Mo...."

"We succubus hells are all weak females, and we need the protection of invincible masters like you."

She smiled sweetly to hide her thoughts. She pointed her finger.

Immediately, more than ten beautiful succubus, whose appearance could be said to be the best in a star field, came forward and surrounded the Bull Demon Prison Lord. They poured out their enthusiasm. Wine, escort.

The Bull Demon Prisoner laughed wildly again.

Suddenly, the bright sky dimmed, as if the entire sky was covered by a curtain!

"kindness?"

The mane of the Bull Demon Prison Master, who was drinking a lot of wine, suddenly exploded.

When his body shook, the succubus around him flew away.

Boom!

His tall body stood up.

He turned and looked at the sky.

Only See, among the thousands of stars, a young man wearing a shabby Taoist robe with red lips and white teeth, exuding infinite light, even his hair is standing there quietly

, with an unknown crown on his head. The huge umbrella-shaped magic weapon covered almost half of the universe.

In his hand, a half-length sword without edge was pointed directly at him.

"Bull Demon Prisoner? Just because you want to go to the Tower of Babel?"

"Today, you will die here"..........