Chapter 1313: Start of battle
Fang Han rushed into the Son of the Emperor\'s family, and really set off a storm.
Now his strength is once again enhanced. The average emperor can\'t help him at all, because he is only half a step away, and he has reached the realm of "the emperor" and become a true immortal.
Now his realm can be described as "half emperor."
Half step to the fairy.
This kind of realm has narrowed the distance between the emperor and the emperor, so the display of the footwork changes, the general emperor can not help him.
His speed is like lightning, from rushing into the Son, killing seven people in a row, that is, two or three ups and downs of breathing, the average person can\'t react at all. Although some emperors reacted, they could not stop it. Fang Han.
Fang Han has taken the lives of the seven sons, and it is not enough. He has to say that he can establish the invincible majesty.
The last person\'s life, he wants to take the saint, aiming at a saint called Huang Fufu. Too supreme elder.
This emperor has a few powerful magic guards on his body. It is not easy to kill, but in the hands of Fang Han, these magic weapons are all furnishings. His research on the method of refining treasures has reached a state of perfection. As long as it is not a Wang Pinxian, any magic weapon will be as powerful as long as he displays the "Supreme Wanbao Dasheng Zhenzhen", and the magic weapon will be completely turned into a blue smoke, all the essence is integrated into itself.
This is also a capability he has recently calculated.
This "Manpower Mang" arrived at his hand and has completely surpassed the power in the hands of "Baosheng".
Bao Sheng Wei Zongshi does not have the tyrannical strength of Fang Han, and this doorway technique is calculated to be perfect and close to the extent of perfection. Even now, even if it is 10,000 Wei Zongshi, the cultivation of magic weapons is not as good as Fang Han.
The saint\'s emperor floated, his face showed a look of panic. In the face of Fang Han\'s killing, he wanted to escape, but he could not escape. His body could not move, and he was completely covered by the momentum of Fang Han.
"The chaotic chaos is another year..." Fang Han gently sighed and rang again, as if the gods were sighing, as if the lords were swearing, as if the buddhas were mournful, as if the celestial beings were singing, as if the dragons were humming.
Hey!
A huge and unparalleled force, blessed in the body of this saint, Huang Fufu, immediately his body collapsed, turned into a symbol, floated up, became a saint, fell into the hands of Fang Han.
"The eighth place, the blood debt is paid."
Fang Han sounds calm.
"brute!"
The "National Emperor" saw this scene, his eyes almost cracked open, and blood flowed out. "The other side of the Shenan Shenquan, back to the shore!" Hey! The violent space turbulence, a boxing to the back of Fang Han, he finally locked in the position of Fang Han, riding the square to kill the critical moment of the saint, a trick will kill.
However, the fists came, suddenly a huge bergamot rose from the back of Fang Han, the golden light, the Buddha did not move, hard to pick him a punch.
Uh... When the Emperor was in the fight, he felt all his power. The other side of the gods seemed to hit a deep void universe. There was no echo at all, and then there was a bigger inside. The anti-seismic forces have emerged. In his mind, between the moments, he has felt the billions of Buddhist countries and the splendid Buddhism and Taoism civilization.
He stepped back a few steps in a row, and the law in his body rushed over, almost a spurt of blood.
The party was cold and cold, and the body was flying backwards. It took a lot of sacred scorpions, and with the hands of eight plaques, the **** atmosphere made people feel cold.
Many masters of the Emperor\'s family have rushed over and are not dead. Fang Han\'s hands and hands together, Buddha light condensed into a barrier, blocking the attack of these masters.
Many magic weapons, Shenlei, Daxianshu, and Shenquan killings have been bombarded on the barrier of the Buddha\'s light, causing a blast of explosions, but Fang Han is still motionless.
"How? The Emperor\'s family is so little strength? The heavenly genius war is about to begin. Could it be that you can\'t wait for the emperor\'s family to fight with us?" Fang Han made a loud voice.
Passed out, many masters have turned their eyes to this place.
"Damn!" The emperor\'s family of many emperors is so angry that the three corpses are violently thundering, and they are about to exert their power to kill the squad. Suddenly, the emperor screamed: "Stop!"
Immediately, many of the masters of the Emperor\'s family have stopped, but the grievances of the sky, watching Fang Han\'s eyes can not wait to live a chewing and swallowing.
"The genius war of heaven is about to begin. Feathers, winds, I don\'t care about you now. When you are genius, as long as you become a disciple of Yuhuamen, you will meet the disciple of my emperor family. You will kill! Today, I killed eight of my emperor\'s family. In the future, my emperor\'s family will destroy your feathering door and the chickens and dogs will not stay." Huangfuguo saw a lot of people projecting their eyes here, knowing this way, the emperor family The majesty will be seriously damaged, so the strike will be immediately.
"On your own words, our feathering door will not end with your emperor family. In the future, we will surely embark on the pure land of Shenzhou and occupy this land. The people of your family are our slaves. "Fang Handao.
"Well!" Huangfuguo angered and laughed. In his heart, there was never a moment, so hate a person, so want to kill a person, hate the sky, hate completely: "Your words, I will definitely go back to the ancestors in the original book. I believe that soon after, the ancestors will come to the door of Yuhua, and I hope that you will not beg for mercy."
The ancestors mentioned in his mouth are naturally the holy wares, and the boat on the other side can rival the existence of Tianjun.
"In your words, I will also tell Duobao Tianjun adults in the original book. I hope that when the Dabao Tianjun adults come to the pure land of Shenzhou, your ancestors will not ask for good."
Fang Han also responded with a sentence.
"what?"
The face of Huangfuguo suddenly changed. Although many people speculated that there was Tianjun behind Fanghan, the speculation was speculation after all, and now Fang Han personally said the words of Duobao Tianjun, which finally determined people\'s conjecture. Many people who immediately made a cold idea had to press down their ambitions again.
"let\'s go!"
Everyone in the family of the emperor flew up, with shame, flew away from his throne.
Along the way, the Emperor Feifei squeezed his fist, but he never did, but he chose to give in. Not facing Fang Han, it seems to be accumulating strength.
"Huangfu Fei, you have done a good job. I have not sacrificed the ancestors of the ancestors. I remember that this symbol must be used at the most critical time. The wind is unfathomable. Here, he may escape and let Fu Xi Reactive, but in the genius battle, in the heavens and the earth, he has no ability to escape, is enough to grasp his eight floats, and then completely kill him."
On the way to Huangfuguo, he snarled the emperor.
"I know, uncle! This person is insidious and sinister, no one can match it, and the calculation is profound. Even if it is beyond the wisdom of the boxing, I will naturally choose to use it at the safest time. I will never waste a trace of it. Opportunity." Huangfufei entered a state of incomparable calmness.
Among the thrones, the people of the Emperor\'s family found their place and sat down.
At this time, many sects saw the scene of the battle between the Emperor and the Fang.
"This wind is becoming more and more fierce. It seems to be more refined than when fighting with the Emperor. It is not afraid of the supreme figure of heaven and earth. If he is promoted to reach the realm of the emperor, then it will be?"
"Yes, he was promoted to the realm of the emperor, I am afraid that in addition to some old antiques, I have to sweep. I hope to win the heavenly king."
"The Emperor\'s family lost a big loss this time, and the students were killed by eight people, but they couldn\'t help at all. Even the emperor\'s country is willing to go down the wind, and Shenzhou Pure Land is the first time to suffer. This is not afraid of the ancestors of the emperor. It’s a big blessing.”
"What is he afraid of? There are many treasures behind him. Duobao Tianjun, in the rumor, spent ten chaotic eras, is the first day of the king, sweeping the heavens and the earth, the first master of the origin of the king of Xian, And he is the nemesis of the magic weapon. If it really comes out, then the other side of the emperor is afraid to escape immediately."
"I suspect that the wind is bragging, pulling the tiger\'s skin and smashing the banner, scaring others. Duobao Tianjun has fallen for a long time, and it has never appeared in the ancient times. Even the origin of the fairy king has fallen. How can it be repeated? appear?"
"Hey, you won\'t see it. Fengyuan holds the legendary stick, communicates the mysterious treasure world, and is not subject to the traction of the treasure world. This is clearly the acquiescence of the treasure world. There are so many people who refine the magic weapon, but in the end, they are all wedding dresses for the treasure world. The magic weapon of hard work and sacrifice is out of control, flying to the treasure world, but this wind has nothing at all. This clearly has a mystery. Among them."
"Not bad, the treasure world was founded by Duobao Tianjun, and now it is the wing of freedom, the legendary stick, and actually admitted the wind, then he must be the descendant of Duobao Tianjun. Retreat 10,000 steps, Even if Duobao Tianjun is degraded, there are two big ones that can protect him by the presence of Tianjun. His background is also very tough."
"That is of course, there is Tianjun behind, this is the real thing that can fly."
Countless masters have been talking about it.
There are some mysterious masters who sit on their thrones and throw their gaze at Fang Han, some disdain, some fighting, some sneer on their faces, and some intrigues in their minds.
Among them, a group of chaotic sons, sons of killings, disciples of heaven courts, and many peerless cadres excavated by eternal Tianjun, there are many unknown masters, all thinking about **** if they encounter Fang Han!
Although the strength of Fang Han’s performance is tyrannical, there is always a boundless adventure and a lawless master in this heavenly world, determined to trample him to death.