Chapter 1379: No one is spared (1)
The breath of the three men, whether it is the emperor, the gun of the trial, or the emperor, almost has a feeling of being difficult to move.
The three people were shocked and almost unbearable, and the whole body was desperately trying to resist.
"The unity of the body! The gun of judgment! The final judgment, the coming of the end."
The gun of the trial screamed, mobilized all the vitality, inserted in the first body of the innate five elements of the great real fire, violently moved, skyrocketed, flew up, and united with oneself. Suddenly an invincible breath emanates from the body, the big hand grabs, the sky appears a fissure, and the world behind the trial shows blood and fire.
The gun of the trial, the combination of man and gun, the mana is soaring.
"The Emperor\'s Day, the combination of people and yang! Heaven and the sun, for my god!" At this moment, the Emperor also launched his own means of pressing the bottom of the box, and suddenly appeared on the top of the head, a void in the sky. Seeing that Heaven’s Great Japan ruthlessly hangs in the sky, on the big day, it shows a face that is exactly the same as the Emperor, and becomes a avatar of the Emperor.
This is the ancient secret technique, with the sun as its own life god, between the throughput, and finally the will on the hot sun, every move, there is the sun shining, Ze is the ability of Wanfang Kyushu.
"kill!"
The emperor’s face showed a killing effect. Suddenly, there was a black long sword on his hand with the words “酆都”.
In the rumors, the ancient "Yudu" is a peerless ghost, and is synonymous with "ghost world." "Ghost world" is also a different boundary with the "French Circle", "Danjie", "Baojie" and "Book World". It exists in the heterosexual space of the heavens. The power of the lord of the ghost world is almost The peak of Tianjun, reaching the realm of the half-step fairy king, survived many era civilizations, so many of the era civilizations have ghost legends.
This "酆都" sword is obviously from the ghost world, the peak of Wang Pinxian, extremely unparalleled, random shock, thousands of days of ghosts swept over the sword, there is a ghost town between the swordsmanship, the ghost town! With the boundless ghosts, the square cold rumbling oppressed the past.
The three masters, at the same time launched an attack on Fang Han.
The gun body of the trial was straight, spurred and smashed through the sky.
The Emperor communicated with the heavens and the sun, and the big hand took a shot, and the expansion continued. The rumbling of the rumbling was carried out, and the sea was burned to the sea, and the world’s peerless majesty was broken.
The Emperor\'s "Sword of the Capital" showed the capital of the ancient ghosts, the ghost town of the capital, and the rumbling of the rumble. The three men joined forces to launch a blow to Fang Han.
"Come well, look for a dead end."
Fang Han’s face showed all the look in his grasp. The breath suddenly flowed. The whole person leapt and glided in the void. He came directly to the side of the “Emperor” and faced the oppression of the “Ghost Town”. His hands seemed to be a large plate of heaven and earth, like the jade of the Supreme Emperor, hitting the past.
Bang!
The ghost town of Suidu was crushed by the other.
The trace of the crack appeared on the "Sword of the Skull" at the peak of the Wang Pinxian, and the trace was still infiltrated into the blade. The spirit inside was a big ghost, and the ghost ancestor sat in it, making a stern Screaming.
"not good!"
The blood of the emperor spurted out and hurried back.
However, Fang Han Mopan\'s general punches, constantly swallowing the heavens and the earth, hitting over, the horrible black holes are produced one after another, the black hole interprets the birth and death of the heavens and the world, the fists almost reached the creation of the void, the universe is completely Both are in the realm of coverage.
This punch completely blocked the road of the retreat.
Oh!
Among the desperate eyes of the Emperor, the punch hit his body. Suddenly, it seems that thousands of Taikoo Shenshan’s powers collide, and the swords of the capitals are turned into dust.
And the entire body of the Emperor Huang, broken and broken into pieces of flesh and blood, squirming in the air, ups and downs, struggling to run out.
Fang Han Wuzhi was gently grabbed in the void, and immediately the flesh and blood that escaped were all pulled by a force, flew into his palm and re-condensed into a seven-inch villain.
"Fang Han, you dare to kill me, I am the son of the disaster Tianjun, I am the disciple of the ghost king! You dare to kill me, no one can save you!" The seven-inch villain of the emperor sent out a curse .
"Kill one!"
Fang Han did not understand the curse of Emperor Huang. The palm of his hand was closed inward and pinched into a fist. The seven-inch villain suddenly exploded, dissipated as a morality, and was absorbed by Fang Han.
"Ghost Way?"
In the twinkling of an eye, Fang Han killed the emperor, absorbed all his skills and bans, and remembered. From his body, he got a secret, which completely recorded the legendary ghosts. All kinds of secrets.
There are so many sneaky ways to make people feel refreshed.
Fang Han broke into the book of the epoch, and the "ghost civilization" condensed, and the book of the era was once again rich.
Another son of the catastrophe Tianjun, the Emperor of the Emperor!
Fang Han killed the son of Tianjun, and he did not blink.
"Damn!" The gun of the trial saw this scene, and the heart was burning in anger. The gun was pointed, and the articles were like dragons and snakes. They rushed to the earth and smouldering. They tried the final judgment with the power of judgment. The Fang Han was finally killed.
Fang Han body turned, five fingers open, the whole world, all in control, the power of judgment, all melted, in front of his palm, there is a vast river of gods, flowing is the fate, the river clear waves, which reflect A variety of different, billions of people\'s future.
The attack of the Emperor, the Great Heaven, fell into the middle of the river, sinking down, the sunset at dusk, landing under the horizon, dark.
"Even if it is an eternal great day, it must fall into the middle of the river, and the sunset will be long. Your life will be melted into the fate."
Rumble!
At this time, Fang Han’s cultivation was completely impeccable, and the law was not broken. All kinds of things were not able to be blessed. He was a simple one, and it completely cracked the gun of the trial and the attack of the Emperor.
The gun of the trial, the Emperor Huang was shocked and flinched.
The whole person of the Emperor Huang became a group of scorching sun, and the gun of the trial was fiercely exposed. Suddenly, the fire of the congenital five elements of the real fire was suddenly sprayed out. Immediately, the flames burst, and the air was ejected. They were all burned, and the spiritual practice in the depths of the entire Nine Gods Temple became a sea of fire.
"Fang Han, you think, you can get us. I will let you taste the power of the ancient king of the Dan furnace!" The sound of the gun of the trial, filled out, in the flame, his form completely disappeared.
"The flames are extinguished, all the law is broken, the sky is smashing, the suppression!"
Fang Han was in the blazing flame, and did not move at all. The flames burned on the body and were absorbed by him, causing no harm to him.
He lifted his palms and pressed gently toward the ground, banging! Countless flames, all disappeared, fell into the fire.
The flames of the fire caves are boiling and boiling, forming a lot of flame demon gods, the fire emperor, almost an army composed of a fire emperor, to rush out of the fire.
Fang Han eyes look, a lot of runes are shot in both eyes, directly seal this fire hole, while the left hand is raised, the five fingers are like a hook, the void is caught.
Hey!
The fire immediately exploded, and it flew out of the air, forming a cluster of crystal spheres that flew into the palm of Fang Han\'s palm. This crystal ball is the essence of fire.
Congenital five elements of the **** of fire!
Fang Han nodded, this powerful fireball circulated in the palm of his hand, blended into the body, into the civilization of the book of the era.
Subsequently, his eyes, violently fired, layers of time and space tunnels, the maze of strips was created, the gun of the trial, the body of the emperor was all stopped, and lost all kinds of changes.
"You! You, you, you, you." The eyes of the gun of the trial rounded out: "You actually took this fire hole, this is one of the fire caves of the sacred king alchemy, you can burn God, your strength in the end What level did tyrannical reach?"
"The gun of the trial, can\'t talk to him more, we go, this person has grown up completely, we are not his opponent, only the real Tianjun can kill him, now in heaven, he dares Come kill us, and have this strength, we are a little bad, it is at stake."
The Emperor Huang screamed: "There are ten days in the sky, I am in a hurry!"
Bang!
In the sky, there were ten rounds of scorching sun, revolving around an ancient gossip graphic, and deducting the ancient avenue, the body of the emperor, turned into the most primitive beginning of the air, intertwined in the gossip graphics, playing a lifelong enlightenment The essence!
He tried to stop Fang Han.
"The arm is a car, not self-reliant."
Fang Han’s mouth spit out eight words, his body is tall, and there are mountains and true forms behind him. The history of thousands of civilizations is floating in it, and the ancient atmosphere of each era has emerged.
Hey. His palms are extended, his arms are crystal clear, and the time in the crystal gods is condensed, and my body is eternal. The huge palms directly smashed the sky and caught the ancient gossip figure, ten rounds of the sun.
Broken and broken... consecutive sound explosions, all the ten rounds of the scorching sun, the ancient gossip graphics, and the gas of the beginning, were caught by Fang Han.
The Emperor Huang also showed his form, his face pale, and he sprayed a few golden yellow blood like flames, among which the golden light mottled like the scorching sun.
Suffering serious injuries.
"Give me a hand and you will be stunned." Fang Han’s palms were shot, and the sea was over, and the last move of the free nines was displayed, and the whole man was taken in the hand.
Emperor Huang is an old man. Now he is beaten by Fang Han, his body is bloody, and his body is raised in his hand, as if he is carrying an old dog.