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This display was immediately effective, and the palm of the hand was killed by the "Xuanye" and refining him.

The wing of freedom has stretched even more.

Originally, the wing of freedom as a treasure to the world, although absorbed the Wuyi Ding and Huangfu, the other side of the plaque, and the tyrants of the tyrants of the tyrants, and the promotion to the king of the fairy, but there are always some unsatisfactory places, this magic weapon, naturally more absorbed The more rules, the better.

A king product fairy, there are also three or six points, such as Wang Pin\'s first trial gun and Wu Yiding, separated by a distance of 18,000 years.

Fang Han is now the blood and the law of the Emperor of the Emperor. There are still many magic weapons in his hand waiting to be promoted to Wang Pin. At the very least, the legendary stick has not been promoted, and Huang Quantu has not been promoted. After 33 days, he will be promoted after the treasure, and he does not know how many emperors will be able to succeed in blood sacrifice.

Eight bas-reliefs have sacrificed ten emperors in full blood. The thirty-three days to the treasure is more than ten times more difficult than the eight-level floating slaughter. How many blood sacrifices will be made at that time? Hundreds? Even thousands of emperors?

Thinking about this number, Fang Han felt that the scalp was numb.

The Xuanye was refining, the Buddha\'s light was also lifted, and the state of the Buddha and the One disappeared. The Emperor of Heaven and Heaven again restored the form, and the Yuanling went silent and disappeared into the long river of history.

In the twinkling of an eye, Fang Han felt a weakness.

"This Buddha and I are in a state of tyranny, but unfortunately after the release, the weakness is incomparable, consumes a lot of energy, the crystal **** country is empty, but fortunately, my spirit is very much, but it can be added back. "Fang Han immediately began to absorb the vitality of the heavens, into the body, to fill their own emptiness.

After killing the mysterious leaves, the reward of the court came down. There was no magic weapon, no medicinal herbs, and no martial arts cheats. It was a sphere formed by the celestial qi, which seemed to be Tai Chi and mixed.

"Yep?"

Fang Han knows that this is a huge reward for the heavens. This sphere of condensation of the heavenly pulse is simply equivalent to one thousandth of the value of a holy thread.

It is equal to giving one thousandth of the wealth of a supreme religion.

This kind of reward, even if some outsiders are amazed.

However, all the emperors know that this is the last round of fighting. The winning sides must fight at the peak of the moment. The reward of heaven is the ultimate duel for the next round!

However, Fang Han’s doubts are that the sphere formed by this celestial temperament is similar to the Taiji sphere in the world tree.

The world tree, until now, Fang Han has completely no effect.

It turned out that he was born as a bond between the thirty-three days of the treasure and the eight floats, and produced the suppression. But now, this hope has fallen through.

With the thirty-three days of the treasure and the eight Buddhism more and more tyrannical, the two magic weapons have long been separated. These two magic weapons have different attributes and are not bound to be integrated. Even the Zen Emperor has no way.

So now, the tree of the world has been put on hold by Fang Han for thirty-three days to the depths of Baozhi to Tianmen. The power of this world tree is too weak. Before he could be used to make a golden fairy, there is still a little use. Now it is basically a waste. He is too lazy to sacrifice, and later finds more pieces of the world tree. Restored to the original world tree, that is the real great power.

However, the key to the gods of the world tree, there is a Taiji **** ball, and it is still continually drawing from the void to the beginning of the air, Fang Han thinks it, the mind is moving, is about to calculate the mystery, suddenly A voice interrupted his calculations.

This voice is a fierce scream.

His eyes could not help but look at the past.

It was discovered that in the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Jun Cangsheng and Li Qinglian was over. There was no suspense. Li Qinglian was killed by a sword and died. The scene was broken and the bones were gone. The most tyrannical The son of the killing is so depraved.

Fang Hanzhi did not find the whereabouts of Meng Shaobai.

According to his calculations, Meng Shaobai became the son of the killing, and will definitely participate in the genius war in this heaven, but it did not appear, and he broke away from his calculations. Moreover, the righteous daughter of Eternal Heavenly King did not appear.

This also made him slightly disappointed, originally he wanted to see the smoke.

However, he was in the door of Taiyi and saw the embarrassment. The incarnation of Wei Dongsheng, as an undercover, is simply vivid. No one has found him. In this battle, there is no obvious water, and there are many benefits.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Next, it should be the last battle. After so long, finally to the end, the last moment of the champion of the genius war, we must get the brilliant blade and the holy fairy medicine.

There is nothing in the blade of glory. Fang Han has eight floats and does not need other Wang Pinxian. However, Shengdan Xiandan is a necessary thing. The strength should be further improved. It depends on it.

Of course, Fang Han is most concerned about how to mix into the heavens, enter the treasure house, and get the fragments of the planet-sized artifacts. This is the key to his cultivation as soon as possible to not be killed by Heavenly King.

As long as he is able to live alone in the pursuit of Tian Jun, he has the ability to protect himself.

"Wind, then, you and I have a battle. The winner is king, the loser is awkward, you have to think clearly, is to quit, or choose to fight with me, under my sword, never leave any living. ”

A sword killed Li Qinglian, the son of the killing, and Jun Cangsheng raised his head and looked at Fang Han. He also knew that Fang Han was his last opponent, and the most glorious battle of his life was about to kick off.

Fang Han also feels that the battle between this and the king may be the hardest battle in his history, because Fang Han sees the decisive in the eyes of the other side, and there is an invincible deity, the other side. It is the reincarnation of the true Heavenly King, and it has already awakened the memory of Heavenly King. This kind of enemy, than the "King of the Emperor" and "The Emperor", the king of the same life, does not know how much to be wise, almost can be with the Emperor The ancient emperors of Qihuang are comparable.

"My hand is basically not alive." Fang Han nodded to Jun Cangsheng: "Although you are reincarnation of Tianjun, it does not mean that you are the real Tianjun. Moreover, even if you are the real day Jun, I have to fight a fight. If you can kill and refine you, and get the inheritance of your memory, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Jun Cangsheng laughed, very happy: "I want to refine me? Actually someone wants to refine me? Some time ago, there is a master of aliens, called Wing Emperor said this to me, but unfortunately by me The three swords were defeated and fled, and I was killed by a wing."

Between the words, on the hands of Jun Cangsheng, there appeared half of the broad wings, each feather was white as new, exuding the majesty of the emperor, and this feather whiteness has an immortal atmosphere of heaven and earth.

"What? It was the wing of the Supreme, the wing of the Emperor of the Wing, actually killed by him."

"Nothing wrong, this is the wing of the heavenly and earthly emperor, and he can be defeated by him. How strong is this king?"

"In the rumor, the realm of the Emperor of the Wings can be compared with some ancient emperors. This time, attacking with the barbarians, killing not knowing how many monks, actually lost in the hands of Jun Cangsheng, is a miracle."

"It\'s not a miracle. It\'s strength. Do you see it clearly? There is indeed a strength that kills the heavens and the earth with the Emperor."

"That wind, there is also the strength to defeat the emperor, you see that he defeated the Tu Huang, even the emperor is not his opponent, and Jun Cangsheng is a fight between the two tigers."

"If you fight each other, you must have a wound, and you don\'t know who is more tyrannical?"

"Let\'s watch the dragon fight."

Many of the masters of the Supreme Masters are excited, and Fang Han and Jun Cangsheng will definitely be brilliant. Who can ask the royals?

"It is nothing to kill a wing of the Emperor of the Wings." Fang Han said slightly: "Jun Cangsheng, I hope that next, you should not let me down."

"Nature will not let you down, you want to refine me, I also want to get your eight Buddhism, and the body of the Buddha on your body that day, in fact, your cultivation is too weak, and all of them are some Opportunistic methods, such as magic weapons, such as corpses, and plaques, in fact, with your own cultivation, I simply do not bother to fight you, but your luck is too good, better than my reincarnation, many magic weapons blessing It’s up to you to make your strength soaring before you come to me.” Jun Cangsheng smiled slightly: “But luck is also a part of strength. Fighting with you, I will come up with all my strength to make you die. You The air transport together must be attributed to my glory. It is too violent to use your repairs to match your qi. It is only the reincarnation of my Heavenly King that I deserve such a good fortune."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Fang Han laughed: "More to say no benefit, let\'s see the real chapter on hand."

Between talking, Fang Han has returned to the throne of the sect.

Many of the saints are surrounded by one, and each one is in a nervous mood. The sons of these feathering gates are all human, and the cultivation is also step by step. Naturally, it can be seen that the horror of martial arts.

They are not optimistic about this last battle of Fang Han.

"Brother." Sun Shi painting came up and persuaded again.

"It\'s no problem, that Jun is really powerful. I don\'t have the grasp of winning, but it makes me excited." Fang Han waved his hand. "In our feathering door, all the Chinese people have cleaned, among the disciples, With your cultivation as the highest, this is the magic weapon bag that I have killed mysterious leaves. There are many treasures in it. I took it out and waited for me to kill Jun Cangsheng, and there are very good things!"

The sound of the drums resounded and Fang Han stood on the throne.