A sun was hanging high above Han Dong's head, and above Jia Siluo's head was a phantom of a hundred feet high. Under the control of the two, the glorious sun and the pyramid collided fiercely.

With a loud bang, the energy and pressure generated by the explosion directly drove away all the spiritual masters within a hundred meters around. Even the ancient star ships docked in the distance were affected and swayed slightly.

"Stop it, block it, hahaha!" Jia Siluo lay on the ground, unable to help spit out a mouthful of blood, but when he saw the phantom of the pyramid above his head and the sun disappeared at the same time, he couldn't help laughing.

Dang ~

A crisp collision sounded, and Jia Siluo looked at the place where the sound was, and his face changed drastically. A broken triangular spiritual weapon fell from the air, covered with scratches, as if it was slashed by thousands of sharp blades. One of the sword marks really penetrated two planes, and almost slashed one corner of the triangular spiritual weapon.

At this time, the light of this spiritual weapon was dim. Jia Siluo's spiritual consciousness instantly entered the spiritual weapon and checked it. After a moment, a look of decay appeared on Jia Siluo's face.

This spiritual weapon is seriously damaged and cannot be used. If you want to repair it, Jia Siluo can not collect all the precious materials needed by himself.

"If you kill him, just kill him and obtain all the star cores on him. Not to mention repairing them, it would be more than enough to buy another spiritual weapon of the same quality!" A crazy look appeared on Jia Siluo's face.

A breath of the demon of hell emerged from Jia Siluo's eyebrows. The blood in its body seemed to begin to burn violently. A black phantom of flame appeared around its body. This was the flame of hell, the eternal flame of hell.

However, just as Jia Siluo was about to get up and continue to fight desperately, a deafening tiger roar sounded. The next moment, in everyone's surprised eyes, a huge white tiger phantom waved its right claw and grabbed Jia Siluo hard.

Ten times the holy tiger slash!

Before Jia Siluo could react, he was slapped back to the ground by the white holy tiger.

Ten times the Holy Tiger Slash, even the moon-level strongman was unwilling to compete head-on, not to mention that Jia Siluo was just a peak-level strongman in the Star-Shattering Realm. This knife directly cut it to a dying state. A huge scar almost slashed it into two. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, everyone would think that Jia Siluo had been killed by Han Dong.

Han Dong's strong combat power made the alien spirit masters who originally wanted to follow Jia Siluo to get a bargain, and slowly retreated, leaving Jia Siluo alone lying on the ground.

Han Dong slowly walked to Jia Siluo and looked down at it expressionlessly.

"Ahem~" Jia Siluo is indeed worthy of having the blood of the hell demon. If he had such a serious injury, he would have died long ago and could not die again. However, Jia Siluo still struggled to get up. It seems that if he was given a while, it would seem that it would recover.

This made Han Dong surprised at its powerful vitality!

Looking at Han Dong, Jia Siluo still had a ferocious look on his face, and he was trying to say a few harsh words, but the next moment, when Han Dong took out a spiritual weapon that exuded a metallic luster and looked like a nest, Jia Siluo instinctively felt a sense of fear.

"This, what kind of spiritual weapon is this? It actually scares my soul..." Jia Siluo no longer had a ferocious look on his face. Instead, he looked at Han Dong with fear, dragging his body and struggling to retreat, wanting to stay away from Han Dong, no, to be precise, the spiritual weapon in Han Dong's hand.

Although I don’t know what the effect of this spiritual weapon has, Jia Siluo instinctively felt afraid.

"You..." Jia Siluo wanted to speak, but the next moment, a powerful suction force surged out of the spiritual weapon in Han Dong's palm, directly sucking Jia Siluo into the spiritual weapon.

"Human boy, Jia Siluo is the young leader of the Demon Sheep Clan. I advise you to let it go, otherwise, the Demon Sheep Clan will not bypass you." An alien spirit master suddenly shouted.

Han Dong suddenly turned around, stared at the alien spirit master with cold eyes, and sneered: "Then I'll wait for the demon sheep clan to come to find me!"

There are many places in the Netherworld insect nest. Even if the entire demon sheep clan is filled in, Han Dong is afraid that there are too few enemies now, so how could he care about offending many alien spiritual masters?

"Do you want my star core?" Han Dong's eyes flashed, staring at the alien spirit masters in front of him. He remembered that these people had planned to steal his snatch with the spirit master of the demon sheep clan.

All the alien spirit masters were frightened by Han Dong's eyes. At this time, Han Dong's eyes looked like a person who had been hungry for many days, staring at a table of delicious food, wishing that they could pounce on him.

Seeing all the alien spirit masters with fear, Han Dong suddenly felt bored, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the ancient Starship.

Originally, the ancient star ships stayed here for three hours, but because of the star tide, they stopped directly for more than six hours. Until the star tide ended, the ancient star ships that were docking left one by one.

In the cabin, Han Dong took out a fist-sized star core and observed it carefully. This star core was almost exactly the same as what he had obtained before, but perhaps because he had just come out of the star tide, the star power scattered on the surface of these star cores was very strong, but it won't take long to go, and the star core would become no different from other star cores.

Han Dong held this star core, and a transparent mental power and a light golden spiritual power emerged at the same time, just like two small snakes lingering on the surface of this star core, constantly devouring the power of the stars contained in the star core.

This is something that only a star-level powerful person who has merged the main star and can practice with the help of the power of stars. Otherwise, even if others obtain the star core, they can only exchange it for star coins and then practice with the help of star coins.

Han Dong's cultivation level can no longer be improved at this time. Too fast will lead to unstable foundations, but it does not mean that Han Dong will not be able to absorb the power of stars in the star core.

Soon, the power of the stars in this star core was sucked away by Han Dong. The star core, which was originally as crystal clear as diamonds, turned into an ordinary gray stone, looking like a limestone.

All the star power of this star core was absorbed into Han Dong's sea of ​​consciousness and rushed into the star composed entirely of star core.

Among the Zhoutian Stars, there are 360 ​​main stars and countless scattered stars. These scattered stars surround the 360 ​​main stars and can form a 360 sub-star map. However, all the stars in the Zhoutian Stars are completely evolved from spiritual talismans. Only this star is composed entirely of star cores and has only one function, which is to store or release the power of stars.

This is a scattered star, and also a single star. However, as Han Dong continuously absorbs the power of the star in the star core to fill it, the star became brighter and brighter, and even surpasses the glory of some main stars. At this time, the star core in Han Dong's hand has not been cut off.
Chapter completed!