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When the Tu Huang left, Fang Han quietly realized the realm of the moment, the big sleeves glimpsed, the clothes revive, facing the heavens and some saints.

At the same time, his fingers flicked, and these sages had one or two pieces of the best, and some elixir. These treasures are all Fang Han’s killing of many saints in the Chinese family. He has made the sages of the Chinese saints into a symbol, but some useful elixir, the magic weapon has been retained.

Each of these fairy instruments is a magical temperament of the Chinese saints. Although it has not reached the point of Wang Pinxian, it is amazingly powerful and has no mystery.

One of the sage leaders’ hands moved, and there was a white bracelet, and the rune flashed.

"This is, just soft bracelet, Yuhuamen Huajiagang Shenghuagang\'s treasure, with blood and blood, Jiujiu real fire calcination, collecting the Tianhe big day quicksand gas, countless rare essence, exercise, fly out You can get everything, collect magic weapons, water and fire do not invade, and you can\'t bless your body. How can it fall into your hands."

This saint was shocked.

He knows that in the form of the feathering door, the Chinese family is the master, and others have no room to participate. The more people with different surnames, the more they are suppressed, especially those who are close to the wind, who are almost suppressed to death, and they will not be able to make a living.

But now, in the door of the feathers, he is not only in the first place, but also a world-wide change. Even the treasures of the recent holy life have been handed, which is really difficult to understand.

"This is Huajia\'s Hua Gang and I have had some contradictions. I took the bracelet from his hand. This is just a small bracelet. You are refining, and you are not afraid of the trouble of the Chinese family." Fang Han waved The "legendary stick" in the hand seems to be telling people what to say.

He hinted at a kind of information, he was protected by Duobao Tianjun, the legendary stick, and there was a tough backstage. The Chinese people ate a big loss in their hands.

With this simple hint, he believes that many people will guess. I am afraid that there will be less trouble to find him later.

“Good! We will help you arrange the best caves right away.”

The sage leader who got the soft-bow bracelet immediately screamed again and again, looking at Fang Han’s eyes, a little more awe, nothing else, this is the absolute strength brought. It is definitely not that he can offend anyone who can pick up the three knives. Not to mention that there is Tianjun backstage behind Fang Han.

Between the speeches, the law enforcement saints of this group of heavens, the stars held the moon, and introduced Fang Han into a palace of pavilions.

The palace was squatting, standing in the continuous heaven, the red wall and the yellow tile, the Chinese watch Tianzhu, the huge canopy shrouded the entire palace, and wrote three large characters on the plaque of the palace, Wuhua Palace.

"The cave house where you feathered the door is the Wuhua Palace. The best cave house among all the palaces is absolutely strong." The saint first looked at the "Wuhua Palace" with the envious eyes. "Original, these are the Chinese." The palace will not be open. This time, the palace is a big one, and the palace is opened as a Dongfu, so that the major sects will temporarily live. The cultivation of one day is equivalent to practicing the millennium outside."

Between the speeches, the saint took out a symbol and handed it to Fang Han: "This is the charm of the opening of the Wuhua Palace. The time limit is only seven days. Because of this genius war, it takes seven days, once it is timed, you must To quit, this Wuhua Jingu will also be closed. Keep this in mind."

"I know this."

Fang Han looked at the "Wuhua Palace" shrouded in layers of ban, and he was very satisfied with his heart. He felt that the huge vitality in the Wuhua Palace was rolling, roaring, and there was some energy even condensed into a fairy Buddha, a dragon. , Kirin... these auspicious behemoths.

This is the best cave house.

"All the disciples of the feathers came out, followed me into the Wuhua Palace to practice, waiting for the beginning of the genius battle. Also, in the days of the heavenly genius battle, try not to clash with other doors, do you know? Of course, If some of the sects deliberately provoke, then you should not be polite, you should fight, the kill will kill, the aftermath, everything will be handled by me."

Fang Han’s big sleeves waved, the son of thousands of feathers, the true disciples of the core all flew out, stood behind him, heard his instructions, and shouted in unison: “Wind brothers and sisters and Tian Qi, Wei Zhen Haoyu, the world is invincible, we must follow the brothers and sisters!"

All the sounds are neat and tidy, and they rush into the sky, and naturally have a majestic atmosphere.

Even Sun Shi’s paintings are no exception, and the other’s cold name becomes a brother.

Many people saw this scene and were even more surprised. Some disciples\' disciples couldn\'t even close their mouths, and the chin almost fell to the ground.

This shows that Fang Han is in the prestige of all the disciples of Yuhuamen.

In front of countless disciples, he cleans and kills all the Chinese family, and even the gods of the ancestor Hua Tianjun are defeated by his backstage, and they also push the image of Hua Tianjun. Even a proud disciple. I have to admit that this "wind" brother is a natural leader, an invincible strong, and a pioneering figure.

"Well, Nangong brother, we will go to practice advanced. When the genius battles, I will meet again. The so-called guns are not in the air." Fang Han arched the hand and led the son under the door. Stationed in the "No Hua Palace".

Nangong nodded sadly and led the disciples of the Nangong family to leave, and was stationed in a palace not far away.

Everything goes to silence.

But the masters of many sects, some of the emperors of the heavens, the saints, the hidden characters are restless, and countless people, all of them are intertwined, and the arguments are rising.

Because Fang Han’s performance just was too glaring, it’s amazing, it’s similar to some Tianjun’s childhood.

Such people have been rare for hundreds of millions of years.

It is not at all a general master.

"Did you notice that there is no such a disciple who came to participate in the genius battle. No one is a Chinese family. What happened to the Chinese family? Was it completely suppressed by the wind? Or what? This is a big wind." The courage to know that Huajia is the foundation of Yuhuamen, Huatianjun is about to return. How can Yuhua agree to do this?"

Some masters have discovered a keen sense.

"Maybe it is the meaning of the feather emperor. The real feather emperor is not a Chinese family, but also a foreign surname. Although he has the power, but relying on strength, it is also extremely difficult to turn around in the feather door. If there is an opportunity to fight against the Chinese family, he absolutely Will do it."

"Now the Yuhuang can not, holding the barbarian sacred, totem cans, killing the barbarian, rumors, these days, there are four or five barbarian emperors, dozens of saints died in his Hands. The barbarian army that was buried under the totem\'s cans did not know how much."

"It is rumored that the more pots of totems, the more rectified barbarians, the stronger the power, and finally the cohesive totem badges will make the potential of the human body break out."

"I don\'t know what the Chinese people have to deal with? Can\'t you lie? It\'s impossible for some people in Huajia, very insidious, and there must be a way to deal with it. In any case, in the future, there will definitely be a big change in Yuhuamen. It’s not good, it’s broken.”

"So, can we get cheaper?"..........

Some people are guessing, but they can\'t think of dreams. Fang Han is cleaning so fast. Now the feathering door is clean and will not be torn apart. As long as it takes time, it will become stronger and stronger. In the end, it will be earth-shattering and overwhelming. Above the big door.

At the same time, some of the sects of the sects were arguing and rushing. When they were conspiring to calculate, in the depths of the heavens, in the hidden Supreme Kingdom, some eyes also looked at the scene where Fang Han had just fought the Tujia.

"The Emperor, what do you think of the young man? Although it is only the realm of the saint, the power on him is simply the strength of the thousands of saints, better than the average king, not to mention the king. Eight Buddhism."

In the mysterious country, a whole body consists of vitality, and the illusory antiques speak into a void space.

"The gas queen, the young man is very powerful, but you can kill him. He can compete with us unless he raises the realm." In the void, the waves are conveyed.

This is actually one of the most powerful masters of the heavenly emperors, the Emperor and the Emperor. They were the strongest of the "Heaven and Earth" in the Taikoo era, and the "Ghost of the Emperor" The characters of an era, living to the present, can see how powerful the power is saved?

Even the strongest of the "Knight of the Emperor" is weak and pitiful under their hands. Although it is also the realm of "the same life and the same life", it is also divided into three or six.

"Kill him? It is not impossible, but behind him, there is the existence of Tianjun, the anger of a Tianjun landing, is not something we can resist. We are not the Emperor, under the anger of Tianjun, Still able to escape life."

"Not far away. We only need to refine the body and understand the path of \'Jun\', and we can escape life under the command of Tianjun, but the only purpose is to be promoted to the realm of Tianjun. Time is getting more and more. I have already felt the breath of the end of the years. If I don’t cultivate to Heaven, we will die."

"The world is broken and the years are over. It will take many years, hundreds of millions of years? For a long time."

"For the strong people of our world, the years of hundreds of millions of years, it’s just a sigh of relief. When you are willing to cultivate for a lifetime, you will be destroyed. It will be completely degraded in the long history. Never again. presence?"

The empty space conveys a long sigh: "Don\'t say this, then the Emperor asks us to shoot and kill the wind. What do you think?"