Chapter 1693

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
In the main hall, ye Han's figure is vertical and horizontal, like light and electricity. The residual shadows follow behind him, as if there are countless Ye Han in this space, which is overwhelmed. The speed is completely comparable to the supreme one, and even the strong one who has just entered the supreme one can't match the speed of Ye Han at the moment.

The whole space is ringing with the sound of wind and thunder!

However, even though ye Han's speed is unparalleled, she has played the speed to the abnormal level with the realm of great respect, but behind him, the terrible Cang woman is still chasing him, as if she will not cut Ye Han under the sword, she will never stop!

Ye Han's murderous intention shrouds him, which makes Ye Han feel that there is always a sword hanging over his head. This sword will kill him at any time and let him fall into death!

The Cang woman seems to have decided to kill Ye Han!

Moreover, in terms of speed, the Cang women are not slower than ye Han, and they are faintly stronger than ye Han!

"Damn woman!"

Ye Han's heart was cold, his speed increased again, shot towards the position of the transmission altar, and entered the transmission array like a black light. Cang women also closely followed Ye Han's back. Even in the transmission array, ye Han could feel the existence of that powerful killing intention!

"Stay!"

At dusk, a terrible force came from behind Ye Han. It seemed that the hegemonic power was to kill Ye Han completely in the air without mercy. Moreover, the move of Cang women was more terrible than just now!

"Smelly woman, force me, you have to pay the price!"

Ye Han looked ferocious and the power of creation spread out from his body at dusk. Ye Han turned and waved away. The mysterious power was about to envelop the overwhelming power of heaven. Even Cang women were enveloped by the power of creation.

However, although Ye Han's power of creation is terrible, it is also aimed at the soul. Ye Han's use of the power of creation can only reach this point for the time being.

Poof!

At dusk, a mouthful of blood spits out wildly from ye Han's mouth. The Cang woman has the power of heaven. With this blow, ye Han is hurt!

However, ye Han's natural power is not a decoration. The Cang woman's face is suddenly pale. She feels that under the shadow of Ye Han's mysterious power, her soul is suffering a terrible fight. That power is going to tear up all her soul!

They touched each other again and landed in the hall. At present, they have passed the transmission altar and entered another hall.

However, at the moment when they landed on the hall, there was a terrible pressure in the surrounding air. That pressure was a terrible gravity, as if it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, which was going to crush people's bodies!

At the moment when he felt the pressure, ye Han, who had been injured, almost lay on the ground. The pressure was terrible and appeared without warning.

Holy emperor!

As soon as the eyes of Cang women changed, there was a terrible emperor's authority in the hall. This authority would suppress anyone under the emperor. Moreover, the stronger the strength, the more terrible it would be when they met the emperor's authority.

At the moment, the strength of Cang women is obviously stronger than ye Han. The pressure she bears is even more terrible than ye Han!

Ye Han raised his head hard and looked around the whole hall. He saw that there was no transmission altar leading to the next hall above the hall. However, there were three stone platforms one person high above the hall. On the stone platform, there were three scrolls of paintings, which were placed quietly, as if waiting for others to take them away!

Seeing here, ye Han and Cang women looked at each other. They both had a tacit understanding and chose to stop. Of course, under the threat of the terrible emperor, even if Cang women wanted to deal with Ye Han, it was very difficult.

"Is this the top floor of the holy tomb?" Ye Han wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and whispered in his heart, because there was no transmission altar leading to the next hall. However, the three scrolls also moved Ye Han.

If this is the top floor of the holy tomb, then, among these three scrolls, I'm afraid there is the crazy Jihad that shocked the human world!

Thinking of this, the fiery color in Ye Han's eyes was lit again.

The Cang woman also thought of this. The purpose of her coming to the crazy saint's tomb is to come for the crazy saint.

Immediately, after taking a look at the three stone platforms, ye Han chose the one in the middle, and the Cang woman had chosen the one on the left.

The strength in his body surged. Under the repair of the power of life, the damage suffered by Ye Han and Cang women in the first war recovered in an instant. Then, he took a deep breath, his steps slowly stretched out and approached the stone platform in the middle.

However, at the moment when ye Han stepped forward, the power of coercion was even more terrible. It seemed that at this moment, 100000 mountains were carried by Ye Han. It became very difficult for him to move!

Gradually, ye Han's face became pale, and beads of sweat rolled down on his forehead. In the face of the power of coercion, ye Han asked himself that he had borne it many times, such as the Ji family, the statue of the Heavenly Emperor, the sword tower and so on.

However, at any time before this, there was no fear of the pressure Ye Han was facing. The pressure was to crush his flesh and bones!

"It's terrible!"

Ye Han's heart trembled. The kind of pressure and impact again and again was almost going to faint him. Ye Han clenched his teeth, tried to keep himself awake at the last touch, and continued to step forward hard!

At present, ye Han is about 20 meters away from the stone platform in the middle, but ye Han has a feeling that he can't finish this journey in his life!

Ye Han looked at the Cang women. At the moment, the cold and powerful Cang women also looked pale, trying their best to resist the terrible emperor's pressure and move forward!

Seeing here, ye Han's eyes flashed a happy color. The damn woman finally had a time to let her bow her head!

Then, the various forces in Ye Han's body worked in his body, released from his body layer by layer, resisted the terrible threat of the holy emperor, bent his waist and resolutely moved forward. In terms of force, he could not compare with the terrible Cang woman for the time being, but now, he would definitely surpass the Cang woman and become the first person to get the painting scroll!