Chapter 1197: Solitary family
"I can actually fight with the super-devil king composed of millions of ancient magic hearts."
"The strength of this super-devil king can completely smash the dollar cents, and he can actually play against him. How much strength should he reach? It is almost the same as Xiao Shihuang Song Tengfei. How has this man never seen it?"
"There are so many ancient devils, and he is afraid of strenuousness. Moreover, in the ancient magical heart, there are also powerful people."
"Look, he shot? It\'s amazing!"
Many of the Sons saw the men\'s shots of the ancient Emperor of the day, and the wars of the devils were all discussed. Their pressure was relaxed.
The man of the ancient **** of the gods was Fang Han. At this time, he rushed to the center of the army and saw the huge super-devil king. He immediately attacked. First, he smashed the other’s chest, but did not expect that this super-devil Actually repaired again, counterattack.
"A full-fledged demon king composed of 1.4 million ancient magic hearts, all of which are condensed into one, is really powerful." In the face of this super-devil, Fang Han’s eyes are swept away, and the changes are clearly seen. Even some of them are clearly seen.
Among these palpitations, there is a sacred commander of the level of the ancestors, and the mana is very strong and strong.
Hey! The mixed king of the magical hand-carrying magic wand, waving again, made a dull voice in his mouth: "The world of magic, reversed!"
A rod smashed down and slammed into Fang Han.
Fang Han’s body was still motionless, his hands were implicit to innocence, and his palms were pulled out. Immediately, a stream of dragons rose up, causing the vision of Wanlong’s ascension, and the big stick was supported. Out of the air.
"Dead!"
The demon king roared, and the big stick was shocked. The above flames burned out of the raging magic flame. It was the first flame of the Yuan, and between the burning and burning, the dragons were inflated.
"Compete with me in martial arts?" In Fang Han\'s eyes, there was a hint of faint smile. When he took the dragon to break the dragon\'s infuriating moment, his body rose and he seemed to be a martial art. overlord.
A boxing out.
The history of martial arts civilization came out.
A big "wu" word appeared in the air.
This "wu" character covers thousands of miles, and each stroke is composed of many martial arts gods and runes. It contains many unknown magical works, and each magical school is extinct, which contains the deepest mysteries of martial arts. .
The history of martial arts civilization is also a powerful civilization among Ji Yuan Shen Quan.
Represents the strongest force.
As soon as it rushed out, Fang Han played a tenfold battle, and the light shone, as if the day was ruined. The big day explosion of the heavens, a group of fine light bombed on the big stick of the mixed king.
The big stick is smashed and turned into thousands of magical spirits. In each of the magical spirits, there are hundreds of ancient devils screaming in the blood, and the body has cracks and is shattered.
After Fang Han crushed the big stick, he did not stop. He shot again and was a blow. He took the head of the mixed king directly.
"Feng! The water and the wind, the book of the era!"
When the head of the demon king was taken down, Fang Han’s body was turned into a book of the era, and the chapter of the history of the magical civilization, and the millions of ancient magic hearts were all included in the book.
A loud bang, the chapter of the history of the magical civilization began to transcend the history of Confucianism and Taoism, and ranked on the first page.
However, the old Confucianism in the history of Confucianism and Taoism once again emerged, and many of the scholars sang the Great Yijing together. Immediately, the white light was once again brilliant, and the Haozheng was filled with each other and repressed the chapter of the history of the magical civilization.
Fang Han does not care about this, the more the battle is more serious, the book of the era is becoming more and more tyrannical.
The history of major civilizations, preferably between each other, has produced spirituality and struggled with each other. That will put oil on the fire, and the epoch of the era will be transformed into a new radiance.
When the demon king was absorbed by the book of the era, Fang Han resumed his body again, strolling in the whirlpool of dark clouds, and some scattered ancient devils began to scatter and escape, but they were inhaled.
In the distance, suddenly there was a more sturdy sigh of transmission from the kingdom of God. Suddenly, many ancient devils and squads rushed back and entered a space of disparity.
Fang Han did not go after the pursuit, because he felt that in the deep space of the alienation, a pair of eyes staring at himself, very evil.
"Really retreat."
The saints in the three large arrays also saw the appearance of Fang Han, and the ancient magic spirits were slammed back, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and eased the tension.
However, they did not remove the big array, but they were prepared to know that the saints among the three big arrays were also afraid that Fang Han would kill others.
Blood test, not only to kill many of the devils in the ancient market, but also to prevent the killing between the Sons.
"Who is this person? Such a powerful force has never heard of it?" The sacred Houmen, the Solitary family, and the Son of the Spiritual Taoist stalking in the tactics.
"That is the person who feathered the door, Sun Shi painting. Painting reincarnation, he is one of the strongest sons of Yuhuamen, how can it be like a class, completely following this disciple?"
"We don\'t have any hatred with Yuhuamen. They won\'t start with us."
"Did he save us?"
"Wind!"
The fisherman called out. She only sees it now, the coming person is Fang Han.
"Bi fish, who is the person?" Star brothers saw the fish surprised, immediately asked.
"He is the wind of Yuhuamen. It is the man who has left the young master of Nangong family on the ground for a long time. When he was in Jinxian, he couldn’t help him." Biyuer said: "I entered with him." Ghost Wu Shengjun’s grave has gained a lot of benefits. He got the inheritance of the bone saint. The bone saint passed between the temporary and all the mana into his body.”
At this time, Biyuer also helped Fang Han to lie, because Fang Han’s thoughts entered her mind and were silent. This big array could not resist the cold-stricken way of stealing the sky.
"You, you are safe, I have already broken up this group of ancient magic hearts, I will not come again, you can let go of the big array, rest and rest."
Fang Han’s big sleeves slammed, and the three big arrays actually collapsed.
The star brother changed his face. He felt that Fang Han was in the midst of a big sleeve sniper. In the midst of it, a mysterious idea directly cut into the gap of the large array of operations, causing the bursts of silent silence. This hand strength, even if it is the Yuanxian.
"How far has this person arrived?"
"Ha ha ha ha." The painting of the reincarnation of Sun Poetry smiled and said: "Xingyuehua brother, how are you so rude? We saved the door and saved you, even if you don’t even call one, there is a lonely brother. ?People\'s Taoist philosophers? Let\'s get together."
Sun Shi\'s paintings are very famous. After all, he is a reincarnation of ancient paintings. He has participated in many **** trials, and among many sects, he has a great name.
This time Fang Han rescued the three sects of the sect, he naturally could not let the three martial arts people go so far, pull the friendship, let the other party lack one of their own feelings, it is inevitable.
"Thank you for the help of the friends of Yuhuamen. There will be a post-report in the coming days." The young man of Xingyuehua looked at Sun Shi\'s paintings and finally fell his eyes on the body of Fang Han. Unconsciously, he felt himself. The momentum is shorter than the cold, invisible, and I know that I am far from being an opponent of Fang Han.
"Wind brother, this is a friend of Xingyuehua Road. It used to be a reincarnation of the Stars. It was also a saint in the past. It is a sacred sect. It is one of the best of the gods."
"Well, the reincarnation of Xingsheng is really a character." Fang Han nodded. "I have a deep friendship with the fish. I can\'t think of it. She was promoted to the Son, and she also participated in this **** trial. I saw You were trapped in the konjac, so you shot and killed."
"Wind brother, your mana has reached this level." The fish came out, and Ying Yingyi said: "It is extremely dangerous here. If you can communicate with the wind brothers, then everything must be saved."
"This time, I am trying to deal with a demon head. The devil\'s head is a small stone emperor Song Tengfei. He is the reincarnation of Wang Pinxian\'s stone gods. When he is a Yuanxian immortal, he will kill all the sects of the sect. A magical power that makes it completely restored to the peerless power of Wang Pinxian, so we must help each other and kill the enchanting Xiaoshihuang."
Fang Han’s opening is the news of the stone breaking.
"What? Really?" Xingyuehua shuddered: "I know that Song Tengfei is the reincarnation of Wang Pinxian. This time I entered the Taikoo\'s **** trial, I was looking for my true body and attacking the realm of Yuanxian. How could he kill all the sects of the sect? Do you want to be the enemy?"
"Yes, Song Tengfei\'s ambition is not small." Sun Shi painting also helped Fang Hanhan: "No matter what, these characters in the **** trial of the Son, there is such a person, it is really disturbing. So we unite and put him together Find out and stop his promotion."
"Oh!" Suddenly, a cold voice was heard in the distance. One of the leaders of the group spoke. "Sun poetry, you don\'t want to open your mouth. This time, your feathering door happens to enter the ancient magic heart, but it happens. Dispelling the demon, saying that it is to save us. But we don’t say much, just take your love. After going out in the future, my solitary family will give the feathers disciples some convenience, in return. But you want to It’s impossible for our solitary family to get involved in the battle of Taiyimen. Everyone knows that you have become the same as the water fire, but this time, what Xiaoshihuang Song Tengfei wants to kill all the people? How can I believe that? All the saints who killed you in the door of the feathers are almost the same. We are not willing to participate in this battle. You have to fight with yourself too much."
"Go, let\'s go!"
This group of sons is the master of the Solitary family.
They are going to fly away.
Everyone is united and rises to the sky.
"Want to go? Where is it so easy, so ungrateful, I saved you, but you left." Fang Han screamed.