Chapter 1124
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Chapter One hundred and twenty-four chapters
Refining Cao Zhengyang.
To Heavenly Gate became Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, which led to the transformation of all 33 Skies.
Fang Han's strength has increased, and the power of majesticity has come from the void. He has felt the power of countless time and space, countless regions, and some pieces of artifacts.
The crystal of the gods in his body, once again strong, has doubled in number.
The mystery of 33 Skies is unimaginable. What is the concept of double the crystal of the gods, that is, Fang Han can accommodate twice as much power as it can, and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of golden fairy rules, but now it can hold millions of channels.
Cao Zhengyang's Essence Blood, vitality, various Divine Ability, such as "The Emperor of the Undefeated Great War", the law of Zulei, all kinds of Martial art, all entered the Han Han's own crystal god country, one by one Being digested.
In Cao Zhengyang's body, there are many treasures, rare things, and even a few High Grade Immortal Artifacts containing the ancestral Aura. Now they are all refining, making 33 Skies the treasure, with the Aura of the ancestral spirit. Already the pinnacle of Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, as long as Fang Han was promoted to Ancestral Immortal, it seems to be able to change.
Magic Force is boundless.
Absolutely Magic Force is boundless.
This is the state after Fang Han refining Cao Zhengyang and completely changing 33 Skies to Middle Grade Immortal Artifact.
This 33 Skies, along the way, did not know how many gold cents were absorbed. How many High Grade Immortal Artifact, how many Golden Fairy rules, how many King Grade Immortal Pill.
This moment has finally become.
That kind of power makes Fang Han feel that all the price is worth it.
" Impermanence, your ambition, I know. Want to deal with me? Kill two women, make me separate, big mistakes and special mistakes, everything is in my calculations, no one can count me, no one can beat I. I am invincible, unbeaten! You think it is genius, but today I will tell you that you are just a group of poor worms, a group of ants, a group of cockroaches!"
Fang Han has a blast of impermanence and a powerful sense of sweeping.
"Do you think that you can beat me? You are still Jinxian, and I am in a different realm. I am Ancestral Immortal, who truly understands the true Immortal of the ancestors. You should know how big the gap between Jinxian and Ancestral Immortal is. ”
The impermanence sneered in a row, and several swords were killed, and Fang Han’s punching power was scattered in the air.
"The ancestors killed the ancestors!"
Fang Han once again shouted, and more of the power of creation fell from the void, into the body, all the crystal gods began to prestige, hundreds of millions of gods were born. The gods, roaring, swaying, and the flood of the gods.
Fang Han changed his body and re-invented it into thirty-three figures. He stunned and surrounded the impermanence and launched a killing.
"Thirty-three times the strength of the battle..." The most taboo of impermanence is this. His face is mad and his body is shaking. A picture of the sacred figure flies out of it and turns into a statue of Great Dao intertwined, which resists the impact of Fang Han.
"The fragments of the ghost Wu Santu!"
"There is nothing wrong with the fragments of the ghost martial arts."
Seven prisoner law enforcement disciples saw the holy map and immediately moved.
"The picture is broken!"
Fang Han shouted again, and the body was burning. He now has a lot of spirits and is not afraid of consumption. "The ghost map of the ghosts of the sacred martial arts is just like this. He is a protoss expert, impermanence, I will let You see and see, the end of the Protoss! The way to the end, Dusk of the Gods !"
Off!
Fang Han played the 33 Skies Creation Divine Fist, thirty-three times the force, and the fragments of the ghost martial arts were swayed. The power above this piece seems to have been taken away, but it also contains the Great Dao. High Grade Immortal Artifact, even Peerless Grade Immortal Artifact. However, under the suppression of Fang Han, it is still losing ground.
Now Fang Han, the power is too strong.
At the moment when the ghosts of the ghosts were scattered, Fang Han suddenly punched and played the Dusk of the Gods who ended the Holy King.
Wū wū wū , wū wū wū ....... The fallen pattern of the gods directly into the remnant figure. Suddenly, the residual picture began to change, and the radiant radiance made a sudden change. The impermanence of the face changed dramatically again, and there were even some trends that could not control the residual picture.
"Dusk of the Gods! How do you know the Dusk of the Gods? The end of the King has long since disappeared. Who are you, there are so many schools!"
Facing Fang Han from impermanence is like facing the god of a tyrannosaurus in ancient times. On his face, he showed a sneer: "Ghost Wu Santu, the world is invincible, I will let you know, the difference in power between us!"
Hey, hey... his body, among the numerous holes, a blood spurt out, behind a devil-like phantom, soaring up, in his eyebrows, overhead, ears, nostrils, In the mouth, a piece of ghost martial arts was again released.
Finally, a circular picture is formed. The center of the picture is missing a pattern and seems to have been dug up. But the incomplete San figure is pieced together and it is still a supreme force.
"The real ghost Wu Shengtu! He got so many fragments, I can't think of it! This impermanence, actually collected so many fragments of the ghost Wutu map, now lacks a central core piece, in the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun, It seems that he did not get the core of the Holy Figure!"
"The holy map shows the power, we must wipe out the wind, we are prepared, one blow will kill!"
"Join hands!"
"Wait for a moment, the best time!"...
The seven gods prison law enforcement disciples, Sword Qi suddenly stopped, actually wandered up, arranged the lower layer of Luo, to prevent Fang Han from escaping. The impermanence has already sacrificed all the ghosts and sacred figures. The huge holy map is 10,000 times larger than the power of the past, turned into the sky, and the ghosts and scorpions are covered, and they are covered up directly to kill Fang Han!
"The way of the sky, the lawless! I am the supreme, the king of heaven! The commander of the gods, the end of the holy king! I will replace the heavens, create an infinite era!"
Face the destruction of the ghost martial arts map! Fang Han once again roared to the sky, shouting again and again, his body was high, and his momentum was rising. He grabbed the big hand, the cracks of Great Dao, the trajectory of the sky, the traces of the sky, and forcibly caught the ghosts in the sky. .
His body, once again blasted, turned into thirty-three shadows, thirty-three times the combat power, and kept on display.
Wū wū wū ,wū wū wū ......Ghosts crying, saints bleed, and people grow up, Fang Han is like an immortal war god, a big Buddha walking in the world, there is nothing, can override him, St. He will tear the map.
His body, the dragon generally smashed up, the eight floating sects appeared on the top of the head, the huge dragon force, once again, changed him into a half-human and half-dragon shape, the ancient ruined dragon, seems to have projected the soul to reach On his body.
Hey!
Ghost Wu Shengtu, once again split into many pieces!
He actually tore the picture.
"Eight Buddhism! This is the Eight Buddhism! How many treasures he has in the body. His power is terrible!"
"Look, the impermanence is beaten back and forth by him!"
"Ghost martial arts maps have been torn apart. Unfortunately, impermanence simply can not sway the power of the ghost martial arts map, barely put together, naturally lost!"
"This child can't stay. Kill him! Let's do it together!"
"Kill! Can't wait, he can leave at any time! Only together, all in one heart! Impermanence, shot!".........
The seven gods prison law enforcement disciplinary metamorphosis, this time knows how powerful Fang Han's strength, even the ghosts and vanguards have torn.
At this time, if Fang Han is going to go, no one can stop it.
But if he doesn't go, it is the best time to kill him!
The seven gods prison disciples, at the same time shot, teamed up to play the lore, a myriad of the sun, one after another, hitting Fang Han, all the void, were blocked.
"Dead!" Impermanence did not expect that the ghost map of the ghost Wu Shengjun was torn apart. He spurted out of the breath and refused to gather the residual map. The impermanence sword in his hand slammed and jumped for a total of 300 billion yuan, turning into impermanence. After that, kill Fang Han.
This is his absolute Assassin segment, and he must kill this horrible "wind"!
"Want to kill me, impossible! I am an unbeaten god! The heavens are dominated by me, and the heavens and the earth are mastered by me! Nothing is heavenless! To the heavenly gate!"
Fang Han's head once again showed the illusion of 33 Skies. He released the shackles in his heart, urging the power, the huge gods to run away, the vitality burning, and the fate of the river began to rotate around the body.
Hey!
He grabbed the big hand and the river of destiny became a huge whirlpool, and he seized the impermanent Sword light.
At the same time, the attack of the seven gods prison disciples, strangled in his 33 Skies world, have been bounced back.
The seven disciplines, everyone was shaken.
"What power is this, so powerful! The seven of us joined forces and were shocked!" The "corpse sacred sage" changed his face. "I don't believe it! The corpse is true, no corpse, come! I am in the sky." The way of the corpse, summon the king of the dead body!"
Bang!
On the top of his head, a dark cave was opened, and the boundless corpse was filled. In the corpse, the king of the corpse, the palm of the king of the corpse was stretched out. This is his sacred Shinto. Communicate the mysterious alien space of the corpse and summon the tyrannical ancient corpse to fight.
The heavens, there are also infinitely different spaces, the mysterious land of the general number of constant river sands.
"kill!"
He carried the corpse and killed him to Fang Han.
"See the corpse!" Fang Han Aura is so unparalleled that the whole person stepped out and covered his hands. "No one can stop me, stop me and die immediately! The corpse seals me!"
When he grabbed his big hand, the boundless corpse was completely steamed, and the holes in the corpse were all blocked. The ancient corpse that came down reached half, and it was frozen in the air, showing a huge evil body. !
Fang Han strode forward and punched the old corpse with a punch.
Later, looking at the "corpse sacred sage", the hand knife raised, and the emptiness. Hey! A long river of destiny, when the sky appeared, the corpse of the corpse jumped up and tried to avoid, but it was never able to flash the blade of destiny.
"Destiny is like a knife!"
Fang Han shouted, the long river knife smashed and passed, the corpse of the sacred bloodstained, and turned into two paragraphs.
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Chapter One hundred and twenty-four chapters
Refining Cao Zhengyang.
To Heavenly Gate became Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, which led to the transformation of all 33 Skies.
Fang Han's strength has increased, and the power of majesticity has come from the void. He has felt the power of countless time and space, countless regions, and some pieces of artifacts.
The crystal of the gods in his body, once again strong, has doubled in number.
The mystery of 33 Skies is unimaginable. What is the concept of double the crystal of the gods, that is, Fang Han can accommodate twice as much power as it can, and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of golden fairy rules, but now it can hold millions of channels.
Cao Zhengyang's Essence Blood, vitality, various Divine Ability, such as "The Emperor of the Undefeated Great War", the law of Zulei, all kinds of Martial art, all entered the Han Han's own crystal god country, one by one Being digested.
In Cao Zhengyang's body, there are many treasures, rare things, and even a few High Grade Immortal Artifacts containing the ancestral Aura. Now they are all refining, making 33 Skies the treasure, with the Aura of the ancestral spirit. Already the pinnacle of Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, as long as Fang Han was promoted to Ancestral Immortal, it seems to be able to change.
Magic Force is boundless.
Absolutely Magic Force is boundless.
This is the state after Fang Han refining Cao Zhengyang and completely changing 33 Skies to Middle Grade Immortal Artifact.
This 33 Skies, along the way, did not know how many gold cents were absorbed. How many High Grade Immortal Artifact, how many Golden Fairy rules, how many King Grade Immortal Pill.
This moment has finally become.
That kind of power makes Fang Han feel that all the price is worth it.
" Impermanence, your ambition, I know. Want to deal with me? Kill two women, make me separate, big mistakes and special mistakes, everything is in my calculations, no one can count me, no one can beat I. I am invincible, unbeaten! You think it is genius, but today I will tell you that you are just a group of poor worms, a group of ants, a group of cockroaches!"
Fang Han has a blast of impermanence and a powerful sense of sweeping.
"Do you think that you can beat me? You are still Jinxian, and I am in a different realm. I am Ancestral Immortal, who truly understands the true Immortal of the ancestors. You should know how big the gap between Jinxian and Ancestral Immortal is. ”
The impermanence sneered in a row, and several swords were killed, and Fang Han’s punching power was scattered in the air.
"The ancestors killed the ancestors!"
Fang Han once again shouted, and more of the power of creation fell from the void, into the body, all the crystal gods began to prestige, hundreds of millions of gods were born. The gods, roaring, swaying, and the flood of the gods.
Fang Han changed his body and re-invented it into thirty-three figures. He stunned and surrounded the impermanence and launched a killing.
"Thirty-three times the strength of the battle..." The most taboo of impermanence is this. His face is mad and his body is shaking. A picture of the sacred figure flies out of it and turns into a statue of Great Dao intertwined, which resists the impact of Fang Han.
"The fragments of the ghost Wu Santu!"
"There is nothing wrong with the fragments of the ghost martial arts."
Seven prisoner law enforcement disciples saw the holy map and immediately moved.
"The picture is broken!"
Fang Han shouted again, and the body was burning. He now has a lot of spirits and is not afraid of consumption. "The ghost map of the ghosts of the sacred martial arts is just like this. He is a protoss expert, impermanence, I will let You see and see, the end of the Protoss! The way to the end, Dusk of the Gods !"
Off!
Fang Han played the 33 Skies Creation Divine Fist, thirty-three times the force, and the fragments of the ghost martial arts were swayed. The power above this piece seems to have been taken away, but it also contains the Great Dao. High Grade Immortal Artifact, even Peerless Grade Immortal Artifact. However, under the suppression of Fang Han, it is still losing ground.
Now Fang Han, the power is too strong.
At the moment when the ghosts of the ghosts were scattered, Fang Han suddenly punched and played the Dusk of the Gods who ended the Holy King.
Wū wū wū , wū wū wū ....... The fallen pattern of the gods directly into the remnant figure. Suddenly, the residual picture began to change, and the radiant radiance made a sudden change. The impermanence of the face changed dramatically again, and there were even some trends that could not control the residual picture.
"Dusk of the Gods! How do you know the Dusk of the Gods? The end of the King has long since disappeared. Who are you, there are so many schools!"
Facing Fang Han from impermanence is like facing the god of a tyrannosaurus in ancient times. On his face, he showed a sneer: "Ghost Wu Santu, the world is invincible, I will let you know, the difference in power between us!"
Hey, hey... his body, among the numerous holes, a blood spurt out, behind a devil-like phantom, soaring up, in his eyebrows, overhead, ears, nostrils, In the mouth, a piece of ghost martial arts was again released.
Finally, a circular picture is formed. The center of the picture is missing a pattern and seems to have been dug up. But the incomplete San figure is pieced together and it is still a supreme force.
"The real ghost Wu Shengtu! He got so many fragments, I can't think of it! This impermanence, actually collected so many fragments of the ghost Wutu map, now lacks a central core piece, in the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun, It seems that he did not get the core of the Holy Figure!"
"The holy map shows the power, we must wipe out the wind, we are prepared, one blow will kill!"
"Join hands!"
"Wait for a moment, the best time!"...
The seven gods prison law enforcement disciples, Sword Qi suddenly stopped, actually wandered up, arranged the lower layer of Luo, to prevent Fang Han from escaping. The impermanence has already sacrificed all the ghosts and sacred figures. The huge holy map is 10,000 times larger than the power of the past, turned into the sky, and the ghosts and scorpions are covered, and they are covered up directly to kill Fang Han!
"The way of the sky, the lawless! I am the supreme, the king of heaven! The commander of the gods, the end of the holy king! I will replace the heavens, create an infinite era!"
Face the destruction of the ghost martial arts map! Fang Han once again roared to the sky, shouting again and again, his body was high, and his momentum was rising. He grabbed the big hand, the cracks of Great Dao, the trajectory of the sky, the traces of the sky, and forcibly caught the ghosts in the sky. .
His body, once again blasted, turned into thirty-three shadows, thirty-three times the combat power, and kept on display.
Wū wū wū ,wū wū wū ......Ghosts crying, saints bleed, and people grow up, Fang Han is like an immortal war god, a big Buddha walking in the world, there is nothing, can override him, St. He will tear the map.
His body, the dragon generally smashed up, the eight floating sects appeared on the top of the head, the huge dragon force, once again, changed him into a half-human and half-dragon shape, the ancient ruined dragon, seems to have projected the soul to reach On his body.
Hey!
Ghost Wu Shengtu, once again split into many pieces!
He actually tore the picture.
"Eight Buddhism! This is the Eight Buddhism! How many treasures he has in the body. His power is terrible!"
"Look, the impermanence is beaten back and forth by him!"
"Ghost martial arts maps have been torn apart. Unfortunately, impermanence simply can not sway the power of the ghost martial arts map, barely put together, naturally lost!"
"This child can't stay. Kill him! Let's do it together!"
"Kill! Can't wait, he can leave at any time! Only together, all in one heart! Impermanence, shot!".........
The seven gods prison law enforcement disciplinary metamorphosis, this time knows how powerful Fang Han's strength, even the ghosts and vanguards have torn.
At this time, if Fang Han is going to go, no one can stop it.
But if he doesn't go, it is the best time to kill him!
The seven gods prison disciples, at the same time shot, teamed up to play the lore, a myriad of the sun, one after another, hitting Fang Han, all the void, were blocked.
"Dead!" Impermanence did not expect that the ghost map of the ghost Wu Shengjun was torn apart. He spurted out of the breath and refused to gather the residual map. The impermanence sword in his hand slammed and jumped for a total of 300 billion yuan, turning into impermanence. After that, kill Fang Han.
This is his absolute Assassin segment, and he must kill this horrible "wind"!
"Want to kill me, impossible! I am an unbeaten god! The heavens are dominated by me, and the heavens and the earth are mastered by me! Nothing is heavenless! To the heavenly gate!"
Fang Han's head once again showed the illusion of 33 Skies. He released the shackles in his heart, urging the power, the huge gods to run away, the vitality burning, and the fate of the river began to rotate around the body.
Hey!
He grabbed the big hand and the river of destiny became a huge whirlpool, and he seized the impermanent Sword light.
At the same time, the attack of the seven gods prison disciples, strangled in his 33 Skies world, have been bounced back.
The seven disciplines, everyone was shaken.
"What power is this, so powerful! The seven of us joined forces and were shocked!" The "corpse sacred sage" changed his face. "I don't believe it! The corpse is true, no corpse, come! I am in the sky." The way of the corpse, summon the king of the dead body!"
Bang!
On the top of his head, a dark cave was opened, and the boundless corpse was filled. In the corpse, the king of the corpse, the palm of the king of the corpse was stretched out. This is his sacred Shinto. Communicate the mysterious alien space of the corpse and summon the tyrannical ancient corpse to fight.
The heavens, there are also infinitely different spaces, the mysterious land of the general number of constant river sands.
"kill!"
He carried the corpse and killed him to Fang Han.
"See the corpse!" Fang Han Aura is so unparalleled that the whole person stepped out and covered his hands. "No one can stop me, stop me and die immediately! The corpse seals me!"
When he grabbed his big hand, the boundless corpse was completely steamed, and the holes in the corpse were all blocked. The ancient corpse that came down reached half, and it was frozen in the air, showing a huge evil body. !
Fang Han strode forward and punched the old corpse with a punch.
Later, looking at the "corpse sacred sage", the hand knife raised, and the emptiness. Hey! A long river of destiny, when the sky appeared, the corpse of the corpse jumped up and tried to avoid, but it was never able to flash the blade of destiny.
"Destiny is like a knife!"
Fang Han shouted, the long river knife smashed and passed, the corpse of the sacred bloodstained, and turned into two paragraphs.
Chapter One hundred and twenty-four chaptersRefining Cao Zhengyang.To Heavenly Gate became Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, which led to the transformation of all 33 Skies.Fang Han's strength has increased, and the power of majesticity has come from the void. He has felt the power of countless time and space, countless regions, and some pieces of artifacts.The crystal of the gods in his body, once again strong, has doubled in number.The mystery of 33 Skies is unimaginable. What is the concept of double the crystal of the gods, that is, Fang Han can accommodate twice as much power as it can, and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of golden fairy rules, but now it can hold millions of channels.Cao Zhengyang's Essence Blood, vitality, various Divine Ability, such as "The Emperor of the Undefeated Great War", the law of Zulei, all kinds of Martial art, all entered the Han Han's own crystal god country, one by one Being digested.In Cao Zhengyang's body, there are many treasures, rare things, and even a few High Grade Immortal Artifacts containing the ancestral Aura. Now they are all refining, making 33 Skies the treasure, with the Aura of the ancestral spirit. Already the pinnacle of Middle Grade Immortal Artifact, as long as Fang Han was promoted to Ancestral Immortal, it seems to be able to change.Magic Force is boundless.Absolutely Magic Force is boundless.This is the state after Fang Han refining Cao Zhengyang and completely changing 33 Skies to Middle Grade Immortal Artifact.This 33 Skies, along the way, did not know how many gold cents were absorbed. How many High Grade Immortal Artifact, how many Golden Fairy rules, how many King Grade Immortal Pill.This moment has finally become.That kind of power makes Fang Han feel that all the price is worth it." Impermanence, your ambition, I know. Want to deal with me? Kill two women, make me separate, big mistakes and special mistakes, everything is in my calculations, no one can count me, no one can beat I. I am invincible, unbeaten! You think it is genius, but today I will tell you that you are just a group of poor worms, a group of ants, a group of cockroaches!"Fang Han has a blast of impermanence and a powerful sense of sweeping."Do you think that you can beat me? You are still Jinxian, and I am in a different realm. I am Ancestral Immortal, who truly understands the true Immortal of the ancestors. You should know how big the gap between Jinxian and Ancestral Immortal is. The impermanence sneered in a row, and several swords were killed, and Fang Han's punching power was scattered in the air."The ancestors killed the ancestors!"Fang Han once again shouted, and more of the power of creation fell from the void, into the body, all the crystal gods began to prestige, hundreds of millions of gods were born. The gods, roaring, swaying, and the flood of the gods.Fang Han changed his body and re-invented it into thirty-three figures. He stunned and surrounded the impermanence and launched a killing."Thirty-three times the strength of the battle..." The most taboo of impermanence is this. His face is mad and his body is shaking. A picture of the sacred figure flies out of it and turns into a statue of Great Dao intertwined, which resists the impact of Fang Han."The fragments of the ghost Wu Santu!""There is nothing wrong with the fragments of the ghost martial arts."Seven prisoner law enforcement disciples saw the holy map and immediately moved."The picture is broken!"Fang Han shouted again, and the body was burning. He now has a lot of spirits and is not afraid of consumption. "The ghost map of the ghosts of the sacred martial arts is just like this. He is a protoss expert, impermanence, I will let You see and see, the end of the Protoss! The way to the end, Dusk of the Gods !"Off!Fang Han played the 33 Skies Creation Divine Fist, thirty-three times the force, and the fragments of the ghost martial arts were swayed. The power above this piece seems to have been taken away, but it also contains the Great Dao. High Grade Immortal Artifact, even Peerless Grade Immortal Artifact. However, under the suppression of Fang Han, it is still losing ground.Now Fang Han, the power is too strong.At the moment when the ghosts of the ghosts were scattered, Fang Han suddenly punched and played the Dusk of the Gods who ended the Holy King.W w w , w w w ....... The fallen pattern of the gods directly into the remnant figure. Suddenly, the residual picture began to change, and the radiant radiance made a sudden change. The impermanence of the face changed dramatically again, and there were even some trends that could not control the residual picture."Dusk of the Gods! How do you know the Dusk of the Gods? The end of the King has long since disappeared. Who are you, there are so many schools!"Facing Fang Han from impermanence is like facing the god of a tyrannosaurus in ancient times. On his face, he showed a sneer: "Ghost Wu Santu, the world is invincible, I will let you know, the difference in power between us!"Hey, hey... his body, among the numerous holes, a blood spurt out, behind a devil-like phantom, soaring up, in his eyebrows, overhead, ears, nostrils, In the mouth, a piece of ghost martial arts was again released.Finally, a circular picture is formed. The center of the picture is missing a pattern and seems to have been dug up. But the incomplete San figure is pieced together and it is still a supreme force."The real ghost Wu Shengtu! He got so many fragments, I can't think of it! This impermanence, actually collected so many fragments of the ghost Wutu map, now lacks a central core piece, in the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun, It seems that he did not get the core of the Holy Figure!""The holy map shows the power, we must wipe out the wind, we are prepared, one blow will kill!""Join hands!""Wait for a moment, the best time!"...The seven gods prison law enforcement disciples, Sword Qi suddenly stopped, actually wandered up, arranged the lower layer of Luo, to prevent Fang Han from escaping. The impermanence has already sacrificed all the ghosts and sacred figures. The huge holy map is 10,000 times larger than the power of the past, turned into the sky, and the ghosts and scorpions are covered, and they are covered up directly to kill Fang Han!"The way of the sky, the lawless! I am the supreme, the king of heaven! The commander of the gods, the end of the holy king! I will replace the heavens, create an infinite era!"Face the destruction of the ghost martial arts map! Fang Han once again roared to the sky, shouting again and again, his body was high, and his momentum was rising. He grabbed the big hand, the cracks of Great Dao, the trajectory of the sky, the traces of the sky, and forcibly caught the ghosts in the sky. .His body, once again blasted, turned into thirty-three shadows, thirty-three times the combat power, and kept on display.W w w ,w w w ......Ghosts crying, saints bleed, and people grow up, Fang Han is like an immortal war god, a big Buddha walking in the world, there is nothing, can override him, St. He will tear the map.His body, the dragon generally smashed up, the eight floating sects appeared on the top of the head, the huge dragon force, once again, changed him into a half-human and half-dragon shape, the ancient ruined dragon, seems to have projected the soul to reach On his body.Hey!Ghost Wu Shengtu, once again split into many pieces!He actually tore the picture."Eight Buddhism! This is the Eight Buddhism! How many treasures he has in the body. His power is terrible!""Look, the impermanence is beaten back and forth by him!""Ghost martial arts maps have been torn apart. Unfortunately, impermanence simply can not sway the power of the ghost martial arts map, barely put together, naturally lost!""This child can't stay. Kill him! Let's do it together!""Kill! Can't wait, he can leave at any time! Only together, all in one heart! Impermanence, shot!".........The seven gods prison law enforcement disciplinary metamorphosis, this time knows how powerful Fang Han's strength, even the ghosts and vanguards have torn.At this time, if Fang Han is going to go, no one can stop it.But if he doesn't go, it is the best time to kill him!The seven gods prison disciples, at the same time shot, teamed up to play the lore, a myriad of the sun, one after another, hitting Fang Han, all the void, were blocked."Dead!" Impermanence did not expect that the ghost map of the ghost Wu Shengjun was torn apart. He spurted out of the breath and refused to gather the residual map. The impermanence sword in his hand slammed and jumped for a total of 300 billion yuan, turning into impermanence. After that, kill Fang Han.This is his absolute Assassin segment, and he must kill this horrible "wind"!"Want to kill me, impossible! I am an unbeaten god! The heavens are dominated by me, and the heavens and the earth are mastered by me! Nothing is heavenless! To the heavenly gate!"Fang Han's head once again showed the illusion of 33 Skies. He released the shackles in his heart, urging the power, the huge gods to run away, the vitality burning, and the fate of the river began to rotate around the body.Hey!He grabbed the big hand and the river of destiny became a huge whirlpool, and he seized the impermanent Sword light.At the same time, the attack of the seven gods prison disciples, strangled in his 33 Skies world, have been bounced back.The seven disciplines, everyone was shaken."What power is this, so powerful! The seven of us joined forces and were shocked!" The "corpse sacred sage" changed his face. "I don't believe it! The corpse is true, no corpse, come! I am in the sky." The way of the corpse, summon the king of the dead body!"Bang!On the top of his head, a dark cave was opened, and the boundless corpse was filled. In the corpse, the king of the corpse, the palm of the king of the corpse was stretched out. This is his sacred Shinto. Communicate the mysterious alien space of the corpse and summon the tyrannical ancient corpse to fight.The heavens, there are also infinitely different spaces, the mysterious land of the general number of constant river sands."kill!"He carried the corpse and killed him to Fang Han."See the corpse!" Fang Han Aura is so unparalleled that the whole person stepped out and covered his hands. "No one can stop me, stop me and die immediately! The corpse seals me!"When he grabbed his big hand, the boundless corpse was completely steamed, and the holes in the corpse were all blocked. The ancient corpse that came down reached half, and it was frozen in the air, showing a huge evil body. !Fang Han strode forward and punched the old corpse with a punch.Later, looking at the "corpse sacred sage", the hand knife raised, and the emptiness. Hey! A long river of destiny, when the sky appeared, the corpse of the corpse jumped up and tried to avoid, but it was never able to flash the blade of destiny."Destiny is like a knife!"Fang Han shouted, the long river knife smashed and passed, the corpse of the sacred bloodstained, and turned into two paragraphs.
