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"Isn\'t that cold in the end?"

"One shot, just a shot throw, the whole person who has been away from the big world is completely destroyed. Even the emperor who is away from the big world is killed. The resistance is too late. What is this means?"

"Look, that Ouyang Qianjie is still struggling, he will not die like this!"

"How can people who come down in heaven come to die! He also has the means to fight back."

Many people, when they saw this scene, were shocked and stunned, but this is the general change of the lightning stone. When some people with illusions think that there is a chance for resistance in the Ouyang Qianjie, Fang Han suddenly shouts. Get up, "Do you think that there is a chance for the gods in this fairy world? No, I will shoot cold, a martial art will be extinct, refine and refine me, kill immediately!"

Fang Han grabbed the palm of his hand and thundered it with thirty-three days. If you were struggling with the Ouyang Qianjie, you could only dying.

Bang!

This is another blow between him, that Ouyang Qianjie, screaming again and again, the whole person was bombarded again, turned into a huge bolognese, was caught in Fang Han.

"Know the world, give me the door."

Fang Han did not stop, and once again captured, the whole place where the great world existed, all the vitality, the wreckage of the magic weapon, the wreckage of the fairy, and even some true immortals, the false immortals, all exploded, and died, inhaled into the palm of your hand.

This is a ferocious plunder, a vicious killing and atrocities, but it must be said that it is a necessary means of shocking the crowd.

In an instant, the crowds of the great world disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before. Fang Han directly collected these magic weapon fragments, Ouyang Qianjie\'s flesh and blood, and the law of wreckage once again entered the Eight Buddhism, bang!

That morning clock, once again transformed into a fairy.

The huge bells are melodious, and the body of Fang Han’s body has a big shadow. On the big clock, hundreds of millions of dragons are entangled, countless Buddhist temples, and the scriptures of the dragons are slightly shocked. Many people have a kind of Devoted to each other, I want to feel the chilling of the other.

Thirty-three days to the treasure, Zhou Tianyi, Rongtian bracelet changed into a fairy, and now in the eight floats, the drums, the morning bells have changed for the immortal can be said to have a delicate balance.

The strength of the two magic weapons is more modest under the set of the keys of the gods.

That week, Tianyi kept speculating on the gongs and drums, the ability of the morning bell, and the ability to adjust the vitality, and the notes of the drums and the morning bells were actually refining into the charm of Tianyuan.

Pure yang, a lot of willingness, the power of blessing, the celestial charm of the snow falling down. Now there is a small gongs and drums, the morning bell and the brand. As long as the monk swallows it, it is like the moment. The engravings are in a state of thought-provoking in the morning of the gongs and drums. In this state of cultivation, there will never be a demon, no negative emotions at all. The whole person is always in a state of ethereal, deep, and vain, and the benefits of cultivation are unimaginable.

"Okay, very good, the gongs and drums of the morning bell have finally been refined into a fairy. The next step is to refine the eight battalions of the sacred sacred ball into a fairy. In the rumor, the celestial life is the combination of the tyrannical dragon and the buddha. A magic weapon that can be calculated, this magic weapon can master the destiny, of course, it is rumor, if you can truly master the destiny, it is the door of eternal life. However, once this magic weapon is practiced, it will be very helpful for my little fate, because Containing the eternal ancestors, Buddhism can understand the fate."

Fang Hanxin calculated that he had made the next step to see which gods were killed and refining the destiny.

It is a pity that the fight against Fang Han’s fight, as well as the Ouyang Qianjie just now, has no immortality on the body. Otherwise, it can be refined again, and one of the magic weapons will be upgraded to the level of the fairy.

As soon as the morning bell became a fairy, the power of Fang Han increased again, reaching the terror of 128 people. On the surface, even beyond the exquisite fairy.

"And killed another god..."

At this moment, many characters from the Shangqing Jiutian, as well as the women of the Tianchi School, are in a state of numbness, looking at Fang Han with invincible eyes. It seems that at this moment, even Fang Han said that he is a heaven The avatars are not unusual.

They are in a blind mentality for Fang Han, from shock to blindness, and then from blindness to worship.

"Dongling Taoist, I still have some rules of immortality, I can\'t refine it. Just enter it for you!" Fang Hanyi raised his hand and banged! There are three fairy tales in the fairy tales, and once again bombarded into the body of Dongling 使得, so that her strength, once again improved, the collection of paintings imaginary pieces of the unique device are shocked, the change became a semi-central.

The strength of Donglingyu has once again increased.

The face of Zu Qingting has changed a bit, and Dongling’s ancestors have been promoted in this way. Even if he displays his rebirth, he is probably not an opponent.

Just now Fang Han killed the entire people who were away from the big world, refining and renovating their twenty-four ancient sacred sacred devices, killing all the celestial beings, and the income was very rich, and some of the refinery’s vitality entered the Dongling 妃In the body, this is a rare world. It’s rare for a million years.

"Okay, Mibao really found the right person. This husband is the son of the destiny who has the glory of the heavens. I will go through this bottleneck sooner or later and advance to the realm of the gods. At that time, I will go to the nine heavens. Supreme must belong to me. With his support, there is nothing to say about the old antiques of some sects.” Dongling’s refinement of the body’s income, he secretly thought.

At this moment, the people of the major sects were shocked and unable to add.

Fang Han’s shot, just three strokes and two styles, will destroy the essence of a big world with the thunder and the power of the thunder. Even a god, Ouyang Qianjie, directly killed refining, which is no longer the power that ordinary immortals can understand.

A silence.

The top ten big worlds are all silent, what is easy to teach, Zuma gods, ancestral land, Wan Yao Valley... countless ancient gates, masters of the demon road, are also silent, each weighing the amount, If Fang Han’s shot to himself, can he resist a few tricks?

The ancient Shenzhou ship that stayed in the sky, the many mysterious characters of Shenzhou Gate, all flew out of the mind, want to find something, but they can only be smashed outside the cause and effect of the big cause and effect. Dare to enter.

Fang Hanyi’s killing of the gods is almost invisible to Xuan Xian. This invincible means, the mysterious and mysterious, the door to the wonderful. No one dares to go half a step.

"Fang Han, do you want to be the big world, the leader of the ancient Daomen?"

Suddenly, in the central world battlefield, a voice passed.

It is the voice of the angel of heaven, his tall form, standing in the center of the battlefield, his eyes piercing, but his body is in layers of protection, for fear that Fang Han suddenly started and killed him.

At this moment, the central battlefield once again condensed the formed body, and countless old antiques in the battlefield were looming.

The master of the fairy level is not a minority.

The Central World is known to be comparable to the heavens. Of course, this is just bragging, but from the side it also reflects the number one of the world\'s top masters, it is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Yes, the heavenly messenger, don\'t you agree? When I first came, I met the fighting world of the gods of the gods, and I also disagreed with my door, and I was completely smashed by a move. People from the big world, I don’t know how to be tall and thick, but I have also been ruined by me. Anyone who opposes me will die.” Fang Han swept a glimpse and continued: “But I mind, let’s come back again. Anyone who wants to compete for the great position of the lord will enter the ring and fight for a duel. The outcome will be alive and dead. Which one wins, which one can be a big lord!"

Fang Han’s voice mentioned that none of the people present had dared to export and interrupt him.

Now he has squandered the door to the world, and the power of his voice has reached the peak. All the monks have seen his evil spirits.

"Hey! Do you know? You are a wanted person in heaven, and dare to think of the big head of the lord? We are now in the Central World, the people of the Great World, will unite and suppress you. Can you still turn the sky against us? Respect all the power of the world?"

Suddenly, in the Central World, one has some similar masters with the Central Emperor.

This master, wearing a armor, face high ancient, the large meridian above the big hand entangled, each meridian, like a Taikoo dragon is crouching.

"This is the animal husbandry of the Makino, the younger brother of the Central Emperor Makino, who claims to refute the gods. The seclusion does not come out. In pursuit of the ultimate martial arts, the legend has changed the master of the Makino family to change the ruling. If the Central Emperor is the king of the world, then his younger brother, Makino, is a peerless warrior. He has never been obsessed with power, only seeking martial arts, and his mind is determined to be the spar of creation."

Feng Baiyu passed the sound into the ears of Fang Han, and said: "The strength of this person may even be above the Central Emperor. The level of fierceness is also beyond."

"is it?"

Fang Han smiled faintly: "It turned out to be the younger brother of the Central Emperor, and the wilderness of the wilderness. I heard that you have ruled that the rule of the Holy Law, which was left by Wang Tianjun, has reached the level of transformation, and evolved the ruling ruling of the Heavenly Rules of the ruling. I think Take a look at the extent to which the ruling reached the level of the seven-style ruling. Can you really decide the life and death of the person?"

"The ruling of the seven styles not only determines the life and death of the people, but also ruling the life and death of the universe. Everything is under my ruling." Makino is cold and cold: "Fang Han, you forced the central emperor Makino to fly, this is His strategy, you are in his calculations. Now, you challenge me and want to see the ruling seven styles. This is a self-seeking way. Anyone who has seen the ruling of the ruling is no longer in this world. You not excluded."

"Stupid!" Fang Han raised his hand. "On your sentence, the Makino family has already destroyed the door! It is about to be destroyed. Do you know?"