The news of the burning of Gusu River has spread in Tianwu Continent, and in less than half a day, it has spread throughout every corner of Tianwu Continent.

The world was shocked, and no one knew what Yi Han wanted to do. First, he attacked the ten martial arts holy places, and even the ten martial arts holy places were destroyed and surrendered. Now he burned the Gusu River. What exactly did he want to do?

No one knows, except Yi Han himself.

The river channel has been burned for 300 miles, and there are not many corpses of the eighth generation body found at this time. Apart from the ones obtained before, only one scapula was added. Nothing else was found.

This made Yi Han very irritable and had the urge to kill.

The Gusu River winds for eight hundred miles, and Yi Han plans to push the Gusu River horizontally to calculate as much as you can find. According to the current trend, it is impossible to find the complete eighth generation.

Yi Han no longer had expectations. Now he could find one piece and the others could only rely on the ninth generation of light.

The Beggars' Sect has summoned tens of thousands of disciples to dig corpses in the Gusu River, and Yi Han also burned all the remaining hundreds of miles of river sections in one breath.

Now, the Gusu River has become a dry and cracked river. Three days later, the entire Gusu River was dug three feet into the ground, and the entire river was dug up. All bones were collected, whether they were human or beasts.

In the end, all the bones added up to a total of thousands.

"Master, these are all the corpses we collected." The old naughty boy said in a deep voice.

In recent days, Yi Han has not been in a good mood, so the old naughty boy has become much silent, and seems to want to be careful, for fear of making Yi Han angry.

"Well, take me to see it." Yi Han nodded slightly, unable to see the sadness and joy.

The bones were placed in front of the Swallow Dock. At this time, the people in the Swallow Dock had already come out. They already knew that Yi Han did not come for them.

"Senior brother, what exactly do they want to do?" Yi Yanziwu disciple whispered.

They have seen Yi Han's methods, and they are absolutely a figure among immortals. Now the entire Tianwu Continent has begun to spread, saying that Yi Han is a immortal.

Moreover, someone saw the Immortal Palace on the back mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, that is, the Zhongnan Mountains. It is said that it was the Immortal Palace built by Yi Han. With a wave of his hand, an Immortal Palace appeared.

At first, some people didn't believe it, but when they went to Zhongnan Mountain, they were immediately shocked. They saw a fairy palace looming in the clouds and mist.

This news was spread by Yi Han, and its purpose is self-evident.

In front of the pile of white bones, Yi Han stopped.

At this moment, everyone was watching, and everyone looked at each other. In the puzzled eyes, a drop of blood dripped into the pile of bones.

Crazy...

There was movement and light flashing under the pile of bones.

Swish!

Three rays of light rushed up and sank in front of Yi Han's body.

A skull, a rib, and an arm bone...

Yi Han sighed slightly, this might be the last one, the bones flew into Yi Han's hands and disappeared.

"What happened just now? Why are there white bones floating up? Isn't it dazzling?"

"You ask me who will I ask?"

Everyone was surprised and guessed what happened to the three pieces of white bones that had just flown up?

"Master!"

The old naughty boy walked forward and the Gusu River was burned to pieces. One thing that cannot be ignored is the impact of the drying of the Gusu River on both sides of the straits.

The impact is definitely great, because there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary people living on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. If they don’t find a way to restore the Gusu River, they will be afraid of a big mess.

"I know what you said, don't worry!" Yi Han knew the old naughty boy's worries.

Nine Live Stone, in the eighth generation hole, there are nearly ten white bones floating in the hole, slowly forming a person's posture, but because of too many defects, it is difficult to see that this is a bone.

There are less than ten corpses at present, and all of them have been found. Let’s talk about the eighth generation, only these remaining bones are left.

In front of the swallow dock.

Yi Han and everyone stood on the boat, and Murong Bo stood behind him. Now, Murong Bo knew that his death was coming.

"Let everyone go and restore the river channel later." Yi Han said to the old naughty boy.

The old naughty child understood the truth and immediately rushed to the Nine-Fingered God Beggar, "Old beggar, let all your disciples go back, there may be big moves later..."

The old naughty boy didn’t know what the recovery method was to restore the river channel Yi Han said, but the old naughty boy knew it must be very spectacular.

An hour later, the river channel, which originally had tens of thousands of people, was empty, and all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect left and returned to the shore.

"Master, there is no one in the river..."

Yi Han did not speak, but rose into the air and hanged in the air.

"Flying up...flying up..."

At this time, many warriors came from both sides of the Gusu River, especially near Yanziwu. When they saw this scene, they were all excited.

Suddenly, light surged in the palm of my hand and the precious light soared into the sky.

A strong stream of water vapor was released from Yi Han's palm, and it was a water bowl. The water waves in the water bowl were rolling and the waves were surging.

Crazy...

Everyone present seemed to hear the roar of the waves and were in a vast ocean of water.

Someone turned around and looked at the dry river, thinking that the water was surging behind him, but when he looked back, he saw nothing.

"Did you hear the sound of water waves?"

"No, of course I heard it. With such a loud voice, I'm not deaf..."

The man showed a hint of worry and said, "Is it because Qian Qingjiang broke the dam?"

In his opinion, only Qian Qingjiang broke the dike and would have such great storms.

"It is possible that we should be careful, stay away, and not get too close to each other, so don't be affected."

Many people have the same idea, and they all think it is Qian Qingjiang breaking the dam, which is also the fastest way to restore the Gusu River.

The old naughty boy stared at the water bowl in Yi Han's hand, revealing a deep envy, "The master has many magic weapons. When will the old naughty boy have one, it will be perfect..."

Crazy...

A wave of water, like the water of the river of heaven, whizzed out of the water bowl.

Rumble...

The waves roared, and the dry Gusu River was instantly swallowed by waves.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

The magical means, the absolute magical means.

Many people have not seen how Yi Han burned the Gusu River before, and they feel a little regretful that they have not seen the magical methods.

Now, Yi Han's method stunned everyone, and there was absolutely no such thing as a god, a god on the cliff!

The rumors are true. This young man is definitely a god and a cultivator.

On the ship, the Nine-Fingered God Beggar, Huang Laoxie and Huang Rong were once again shocked by Yi Han's methods.

"father……"

Huang Rong showed excitement on her face. The stronger Yi Han's methods, the happier she was for Huang Rong, because this means that Yi Han could cure her mother.
Chapter completed!