Chapter 1084 Night Emperor
Fang Han has long been playing the breath of "Xie Yizhen", where he is, ready to condense the power of the whole body and kill him with a fist.
Now he can't use thirty-three times of combat power, but after some conciseness, the 300,000 golden fairy law in the body gathers and turns into 50,000, the degree of the increase is six times, the power is condensed, and one is boxing. You can kill any gold fairy directly.
For the metamorphosis master of "Zheng Yizhen", although Fang Han does not guarantee a boxing kill, as long as the actual hit, the other party must lose most of his life.
Fang Han’s fist, Wei Meng is as good as the gods, the vastness of the sky, the Jinhua Milo Palace, this piece of the genius of all the brilliance is destroyed, stop turning, seems to change into a stone. Dropped out of thin air.
The body of "one item is true" is also an offset and seems to have lost its center of gravity.
"Ok?"
"Xie Yizhen" did not seem to think that Fang Han was so powerful, but he was not an ordinary golden fairy after all, the brutal smile on his face flashed past, and the white skin was whiter.
And his eyes are deep, full of wisdom, a little flash, the night falls, pulling people into the darkness, eternal and ancient.
His hands were intertwined with a few dark runes, and the runes expanded and turned into the darkness of the night.
The punch of Fang Han broke into the darkness, such as mud cows into the sea. Actually he was deeply resolved.
"Night Emperor God Boxing!"
Fang Han’s heart was shocked and he got to know it. This is the **** of heaven in the age of Taiyuan, a godsman who was left behind by a great man. He has Wang Pinxian and Wan Xin’s emperor in his hands. The rumor is from a mysterious martial art. Emperor's ordinary medicinal herbs. That night, the emperor's gate has long disappeared into the history of the heavens. Unexpectedly, it actually appeared here.
That night, the emperor was a monk, but did not enter the heavens, and later the rumors were fallen. The night emperor door disappeared without a trace. This is what happened in the Taikoo years, hundreds of millions of heavens.
Suddenly, Fang Han remembered, and the Wanxin Night Emperor Dan in his hand said that the "atmosphere" said that the disciples of Yuhuamen were sold to them. And one item sold out hundreds of pieces. Rich and rich.
I didn't pay attention at the time.
Now I suddenly saw the "night **** god fist" to think of it.
"Do you know that he is the descendant of the night emperor? Even the reincarnation of the night emperor is not possible? But impossible. The reincarnation of the night emperor will definitely not be so weak, absolutely ruthless. Or is the reincarnation of the disciples of the night emperor?"
Fang Han’s punch, falling into the dark, the other is the emperor who masters the night, always hidden in the endless nothingness, no one can hurt him anymore.
"The night is long, there is always light, I am the one that breaks the darkness, the eternal glory, tears me! What the night gods boxing, all give me to die!"
Fang Hanzheng, the whole body of the crystal of the gods suddenly burst out, hundreds of millions of stars glory, gathered together, composed of no light, piercing the dark, making the world back to the bright world.
Hey!
His fist broke the dark runes and killed the head of Xiang Xiang.
Xiang Yizhen’s body quickly retreated, facing the general cold of the heavens, and had to avoid its edge. Fang Han has merged with the ancestors of the world, and the power of the world's three golden dragons, now completely erupted. The power of the eight floating sects in the body is completely rotated, and it is full of many gods. In each crystal of the gods, there is a dragon, a golden dragon, hundreds of millions, rolling in the body, shaking.
At the same time, in the fist of Fang Han, the word "to" is faintly hidden.
Originally, the word "to" was hidden in the thirty-three days. Mutual nurturing, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and Fang Han has gradually understood some of the mysterious works of the "Spirit of Heaven to the Holy High Emperor God to control the true law".
boom!
Xiang Yizhen finally retired and was forced to reach the road by Fang Han.
His eyes suddenly abruptly, the black mans flourished, such as the emperor's arrival, a round of black big day appeared on the top of the head, the flow continued, and the heavenly heavens were black and red, mutual confirmation, between heaven and earth, for a time It is dark and white.
"No one has ever been able to push me to this level! But it will stop there!"
Xiang Yizhen hands, once again received the print, such as holding the full moon, playing forward, thousands of mountains and waters, seas and seas, day and night changes, Wanjie roaring are among them, black big day rushed to the sky, combined with the real heaven and earth, There was a black light in the sky!
"Black Day Yaotian! Ancient Vision!" Many core seed disciples were shocked. "It is rumored that in the ancient times, Heaven controlled the Great Heaven, and the Emperor of the Night practiced, often covering the sky with the black sun, forcing the heavens to encircle the night emperor. door."
"Now, Xiang Yizhen once again showed the style of the night emperor."
"Is it really the reincarnation of the legendary night emperor?"
"Impossible, if it is the reincarnation of the great man of the night emperor, it will certainly be taken away by the heavens. How can heaven be reincarnate in the feather gate by a person of the Tianjun level?"
"Even if it is not the reincarnation of the night emperor, Xiang Yizhen brother, but also can not be separated from the night emperor. But the wind can actually fight with him, what is the way?"
Countless disciples were shocked.
Especially in the core temple, "Gu Changfeng" was also secretly shocked. He couldn’t look at the "wind", but no one could have imagined that the fierceness of this "wind" was incomparable.
"No one has forced you to the present level? I will be the first! After you fight, you will not dare to arrogate again. Give me the only true religion. Do you think that you are the only true God? Even the true night emperor." It was pressed by the heavenly king of the heavens!" Fang Hanshen passed the message, facing the vision of the other side's "black day", he was even more radiant, it seems that the crystals of the whole country are shaking, and the heaven and earth produce one Resonance.
His fist and Xiang Yi really collided with each other, the boundless crystals exploded, and the whole space was filled with dark flames burning, and the dark day was shattered and the vision disappeared.
However, Xiang Yizhen did not fall into the slightest wind. At the moment when the black day was shattered, his white clothes hung in his whole body, and his hands again formed a big enchantment, shrouded downwards, and his face appeared more sinister. Smile.
"Wind, you are strong, it is really strong. Actually broke my vision of darkness, but this stops. I will let you know, what is death! Eternal seal, night emperor Mandala Great Enchantment!"
Hey!
The huge enchantment swept through, the darkness was like the tide, but the only one was white, standing in the darkness, controlling the darkness. The enchantment of countless huge seals, coming down, wrapped all the light of Fang Han in it.
"This one is so powerful, I don't use thirty-three times of combat power, and it is really impossible to defeat. However, now that the night Emperor Mandala enchantment can't trap me, see my end. Fang Han once again fell into the darkness, but there was no flusteredness in his heart. In his body, the conversion of the kingdom of God, the glory of the dusk in every crystal **** country! In the darkness, the light of the gods at dusk was played.
The light of the twilight of these gods has never appeared since the end of the disappearance of the Holy King. There are not many people in the heavens. What's more, when Fang Han was playing this magical power, he combined three witchcraft witchcraft.
This combination of the next, since there is the magic of the witchcraft of the previous era, there is even more splendor of the gods at dusk.
Light, the most tragic and tragic at dusk, the most splendid, the most tragic, is the end of hope, the last return to the light. And witchcraft is the last memory left in the last era. The combination of the two and mutual assistance has produced the most glorious and brilliant blow.
Oh!
The tragic evening light broke through the night enchantment.
Fang Hanru broke the seal of the dragon, and rushed out from the enchantment. The body moved to the five shadows and hit it again.
"What is this technique? What is this glory, tragic and splendid!" Xiang Yizhen’s face showed an incredible look. He never imagined that his enchantment was actually broken like this. There is no light, it can cover up the darkness of the night emperor, and any light will be swallowed up by the night emperor. But now, there is a dusk and splendid light, breaking the seal of the night emperor and flying out.
Hey!
His body, even turned into a seven-player, played seven times the fighting power!
"Night Emperor Weiyang! Seven Kills!"
"It is really shocking to be able to play seven times of combat power! The general genius, able to play three or five times the combat power, is already shocking and savage, seven times the combat power, is already shocking the end of time."
"The item is so amazing!"
"Who wins who loses?"...
Countless ideas, intertwined.
These core disciples understand that the "wind rim" and the item one really play against each other, and it is necessary to separate the winners and losers in an instant.
Bang!
The dark storm, the splendour of the evening, sweeping everything, swept the country of tens of billions of miles. Fang Han jumped from one of them and stood on his own Dongfu Peak. There was a round of golden **** in the palm of his hand, which wrapped up seven or eight disciples, including Brother Liao, all together. .
And Xiang Yizhen’s face was cold, and the Golden Jubilee Palace was in his palm, his eyes were dark and faint, and his mouth smothered with murder: “It’s very good, I don’t think you actually practiced such a brilliance, it seems In the future, my enemies have one more. My only true teaching, unifying the core disciples of the entire Feather Gate, has one more obstacle, but the more obstacles, the better I am. The more difficult the challenge. I still have a magical power. Cheng, it is the crux of cultivation, hey! After a few months, I will definitely want you to break the horizon. I am buried here, you only have a few months to live, and cherish your life in the last few months. !"
Between the words, the item was really moving and disappeared.
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