Chapter 1039. The torrent of the world
"There is also a move over there!"
"Ah? That is the young master of the high family, Gao Quan, he is also a powerful role. In the rumor, he has brought the sorghum to the peak of the sword, and can transform each other in phase and phase. The law of Ronaldo is full, more than two million."
"Yeah, I just saw him and people do it, they are all a sword and an enemy. How now, instead, they were beaten by the sword and beaten to the ground? A trick is defeated? Now the newcomer is really more than one. Fierce."
When it was troubled, it immediately attracted a large number of Yuhuamen’s true disciples to come onlookers.
Everyone saw the little master of the "high home", and was defeated by Fang Hanyi, and then the dragon claws pressed down and pressed directly into the ground, which was a big surprise.
The nine young masters who came in this time were all geniuses who could not be seen in the world. The only "wind" was weak. This is the common feeling of many disciples, but no one has thought that this "wind" has actually defeated the high family and the younger masters, showing the hidden strength.
"what happened?"
Fang Han and the "high family and less master" high power movements have alarmed the "Lin Feiyu" and "Gu Yu" who just had to face the show. Even the masters such as "Xiao Shaoyun" and "Xue Lie" were alarmed.
"Ok?"
"The strength that this wind has just shown?"
"This finger, a dragon claw, is very different from the one that has just been shown! Could it be that he hides his strength when he is playing against Zhang Zhenghui?"
“Deeply hidden?”
Everyone has their own ideas, and their eyes are glaring. It seems to be seen through the real repairs of Fang Han.
"You are here to kill and die, don't bother me. I am entering the Yuhua Gate to be quiet and quiet, not to fight for strength." Fang Han defeated Gao Jia Shaogong Gao Quan, his face was plain and faint. ,rigid. I am leaving.
"I don't think you are still a master? It has been hidden for so long. It is a master, it will come out to show one, let me come to teach one or two." Zhang Zhang overbearing, can not be a lifetime, just kicked the old disciples, vomiting blood Hong Zhou, the young master of the family, saw Fang Han’s shot, and the light of excitement came out of his eyes. “It’s not very interesting to go there. Give me a trick, a torrent of turmoil!”
Even when I said that I shot, I didn’t have any scruples.
Hong Zhou directly made a shocking move, "a torrent of turmoil."
Bang!
In the void, a torrent of water appeared, and the space everywhere broke open. The torrent showed redness, like the mudslides of mountain torrents. In the sky, a chaotic atmosphere appeared, and there was chaos everywhere. Cutting, shattering, gorgeous atmosphere.
The sky is cracked, and there is no light in the day.
The breath of this "torrent of turmoil" swept all the people into it.
Hong Zhou, the chief of the Hong family, stood in the middle of the torrent, standing in the tide, like a wave of the times. Turn your hand over the clouds to cover your hands. In the torrent of the turmoil, countless sages of the sages appeared, and they hid in a loud voice, and they made the sound of "big bang! Shape! Beautiful!"
"This madman! Actually practiced the trick of chaos in the world, is it to want to sweep all the people into it?"
Seeing this scene, even Xiao Shaoyun, Xue Lie, Lin Feiyu, Shi Feng, Gu Yu, and several other young masters were shocked. Hey, after retreating, they also used their own mana to protect themselves, so as not to be involved in troubled times. Go to the center of the torrent.
This move allows all people to shun the house, showing that they are fierce and unscrupulous.
"Hong Zhou is flying, but it is indeed qualified. This is a torrent of turmoil. The rumor is that the ancient Tianjun’s eternal school has flown to the Hong family. Many of the geniuses of the Hong family have never been able to refine and reach his hands. Instead, they got an adventure and they succeeded in cultivation."
"It's amazing! A shot is made, the country is heavy, the world is full of thoughts, and the floods are raging. Anyone must suffer the catastrophe."
"And in the rumors. The trick of the torrent of the world, to the limit, can play eight times the strength of the force, it is simply shocking, alive to scare the immortals."
"You see that he has turned out to have three full shadows. It is the supreme hegemony, three times the strength, and the horror of life. This trick does not know how much energy to consume."
"Hey, the beginning of his life is strong, I don't know, that Hongzhou Hongjia, who took the glory, has been collecting four or five first-order spirits for thousands of years. The remaining second-order, third-order spirits do not count The number is rich, and there is no shortage of the beginning of the Yuan."
"With three times of combat power, the wind can't support it. Even if he is a stranger, he certainly lacks Yuanshi Dan medicine. Even if he has the secret method of playing several times, it has no effect."
Everyone was changing at a rapid pace and flew farther again. Because the power of the "torrent of turmoil" is getting bigger and bigger, the last is equal to a desolate dragon that has never died, engulfing the great day of heaven.
Everyone knows that such a powerful power, the wind is under this attack, certainly can not survive.
"Hey! What's so great in the torrent of the world, see my final judgment!"
Suddenly, in the torrent, Fang Han went up against the stream, and suddenly there was a long shot in the hand. This long gun combined with a sense of judgment in the sky, condensed the shape, countless trial ideas, Appeared in the rifle, countless Daxian techniques, running around the gun body, Taikoo's thunderbolt, the void of the thunder, are wrapped around the gun body.
Fang Han took a shot with a gun, incarnated the trial, and swayed in the air, that shot, running through the heavens and the earth, directly cutting the "torrent of turmoil".
Hey!
In the turbulent world, the shadows of Hong Zhou’s three-fold battle force were all robbed and killed.
"In the chaos of the world, the spirits are chaotic, only the judgment can end the troubled world!" Between Fang Hanmei, the Law of Da Luo is condensed, and it is intertwined with more than three million, and he shows enough for the Law of Da Luo. Take control of the ability.
Holding the shadow of the gun of judgment, he is as a **** who presides in the trial and stabs again.
Hey!
That Hong Zhou was shot on the spot by him, and it fell into the sky, hitting a huge crystal spar on the Yuhuamen Square, smashing the pillars and then banging and collapse.
"Waste one, what is the Hong family, what is the torrent of the world, can't be hit, and dare to leave me? I am low-key, want to quietly practice, but it does not mean that I have no strength."
Fang Han’s hands were shot, and the virtual shadow of the gun of the trial was dissipated. In order to countless vitality, the Law of Da Luo was included in the body.
"The gun of judgment? That is the shadow of Wang Pinxian, the gun of judgment? What was he just doing?"
"Hung Zhou has played a triple defeat and has been defeated?"
"How strong is this man? I thought his strength was the weakest, but he did not expect that he was the most tyrannical one?"
Many people hardly believe in their own vision, Hong Zhou was actually defeated by the "wind"!
In particular, "Xue Lie", "Xiao Shaoyun", "Shi Feng" and "Gu Yu" all trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was excitement or another emotion.
"Xue Lie, it seems that your vision is not good. This wind power is extremely strong. He does not use the power of the body, but deliberately appears clumsy." After Xiao Shaoyun's long time, he suddenly smiled and said to Xue Lie.
"Well, I admit that I am wrong." Xue Lie nodded: "Strong, very strong! This wind is indeed very strong, able to use all kinds of moves skillfully, and to reach the peak of the law in the body. And being good at hiding is a huge competitor for us to promote seeds in the future."
"I also admit that he has caused a major threat to us."
The ancient silent road.
Seeing the tyranny of Fang Han, he felt that he had no thoughts of fighting, and he had to practice harder and overcome this person.
"It’s really an eye-opener." The shock of Lin Feiyu’s heart is already inextricable. The ten newcomers who came in this time, one more fierce than the one, made him feel pressure: "Beat Hong Zhou, this winds It has become a popular candidate for competitive seed disciples. As long as it is promoted to the golden celestial being, it can be sent to our feathering gate in the highest institution of the heavenly court. Together with many seed disciples, we will compete for the Son of the Son! That status is true. It’s the high level of our feathering door, only the existence that we look up to.”
Everyone has the hope of climbing upwards. The rule of Yuhuamen is that among the many true disciples, the genius is chosen as the "seed", and then many "seeds" enter the high-level institutions together, and then select and cultivate, among which the outstanding Is the "son".
Lin Feiyu originally felt that he was very hopeful, but now the strength of Fang Han’s display made him feel shocked.
Almost all the geniuses felt a strong threat, and the subconscious was the enemy of the cold.
Fang Han also felt these deep hostility, but he knew that in the Yuhuamen, the more fierce and overbearing he was, the more he showed his strength, the more he would feel the respect of the top.
"No one is coming to stop me anymore." Fang Han looked at the scenes around him, and watched himself fly, and Hong Zhou, who fell into the ground, Gao Quan, two major masters, smiled lightly, turned back and went. Jiangshanyuan.
Sure enough, no one stopped him.
That Xue Lie, Xiao Shaoyun's two fingers, at the same time moved a bit, seems to be issued a big fairy to stop, but until the back of Fang Han's back disappeared, still did not come out.
Because both of them feel that there is no absolute certainty to overcome the cold.
"Very good, very good. I have a strong opponent in the future. I am very excited." Xue Lie said coldly. "The battle now is really nothing. See who is promoted to the golden sage. It is the real one." Strong. Less than Jin Xian, genius is pure, big man is also a small person."
"Let's take a look, who will be promoted to the golden sage."
Xiao Shaoyun shouted and the body flew up.
"Hey! The age of the masters always has to occupy a place!" The ancient 巽 is also not interested in fighting people, rising from the ground.
Many geniuses and masters have left.
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