Chapter 1144 The Idea of ??Chaos Heavenly King
"What? You guys, want to fight with me?"
In the cold palm of the hand, a group of fine mans shot out, and the "sick bow" and "exquisite arrow" burst into a brilliant light. Flying up, the big bow and long arrow of the demon are aligned with the four great ancestors of the Nangong family.
"what!"
"Not good, speed back!"
The four ancestors of the Nangong family have retreated. They are deeply aware of the power of the "sick bow" and "the sinful arrow". Seeing that this horrible sacred genius is on their own, they are all shocked, and the hysterical face becomes a panic.
The atmosphere on the scene immediately fell.
"Haha! Good! Fengyuan, brother, do a good job. It seems that you not only got the strength of the bones, but also got his will, this is a step into the sky." Dao Xu Shengzi saw this scene, also returned God comes: "Sadhearted bow, unrelenting arrow, excellent fairy, powerful, good, good enough to compensate for this incident."
"Good!" Chen Yimei is also applauding, and the eyebrows danced: "This set of unique pieces is used as compensation. Now you can roll. The hatred of our feathering door and Nangong family is written off."
"You....... Fengyuan! Speed ??up the sad bow, the unrelenting arrow handed over, otherwise, you are absolutely dead and dead. After our ancestors Nangong sadly came out, you completely perished? Do you want to provoke the saints? ?" Nangong kills the roar.
"Hey! There is a kind of come to my feathering door to save this bow!"
Fang Han turned the bow and arrow in the palm, and when he was ready to move, he would spurt out and scare the four great ancestors back and forth again and again.
"The sage is powerful, but I have a feather door! The Nangong is sad, we will never fear! And we will kill the feathering door, no one will be in the market!" Dao Xu Shengzi is extremely tough: "You still have Don't roll fast?"
"Okay, good! Let's go! But you wait!"
The Nangong killed the four ancestors, and the emperor retired. In the face of Fang Han, they have completely lost the courage to fight.
"Congratulations, congratulations to the younger brother, I got a unique fairy." Dao Xu Shengzi clap his hands and admire: "The general ancestors, there can be no such baby, but now limited to the realm, the younger brother is still unable to play this The whole power of the baby comes. As soon as you get promoted to reach the realm of the ancestors, you can exert half the power. At that time, it will be amazing."
"Yes, Fengyuan, Jinxian realm, urging the upper-class fairy will not work. Not to mention the unique fairy. Also, the Nangong family will never give up, you should be careful later, or you should be promoted as soon as possible to reach the ancestral wonderland. The position of Zuxian is completely different from Jinxian, and the strength is different, which can protect this baby very well." Chen Yimei also warned.
"Well, I will be promoted as soon as possible." Fang Han knows that the two are kind, but he does not worry that the people of the Nangong family will find their own troubles. The sad bow, the owner of the ruthless arrow, the sadness of Nangong’s soul is Directly defeated, Nangong sad, I naturally know what level of existence.
Although Nangong’s sadness is a saint, Shengxian. However, unlike the chaotic Tianjun, the difference between the ancient and the great powers, I don’t know the distance of millions of miles. If the chaotic Tianjun’s power of this level is shot, he will know that he will not have any thoughts about himself. I will not go to report anything in heaven.
Because he did not dare to intervene in the battle between the heavens.
Heavenly King can do anything to pinch him.
"If the Nangong family is interested, they will be ignorant of this matter, and they will not listen." Fang Han’s heart is very clear, and behind his own faintly stood up, the chaotic Tianjun, the supreme giant, and even the end of the holy king standing. Behind the scenes, if there is really a big force to deal with yourself, I am afraid that these two masters will secretly maintain.
Although the end of the Holy King was sealed, but these characters are almost beyond the existence of the Heavenly King, there must be various ways to shelter themselves.
Although Fang Han knows that he is a **** of these big men, he feels the goodwill of these big men. It doesn't seem to want to use myself.
He has cultivated the epoch of the era, has no calculations, and has the insight of the soul.
"Actually, I just faced the sadness of the Nangong, the ancestors of the sacred ancestors, who had enough power to defeat the Yuanling, killing the brand, and collecting it for their own use. But the chaos of the heavenly king came down to the will, in order to What? Is it a warning to the Nangong family? Or tell me? He came to Heaven and want to shelter me?"
Fang Han thought in his heart.
"If this is the case? Then I can't walk in the heavens. I am chaotic, but even Lei Di Tianjun can't help the characters. Not only that, eternal, disaster, chaos, heaven and earth, why not."
Now the king of the heavens of the heavens, the creation, the origin, and the king of truth, seem to have disappeared. Unexpectedly, the most powerful of the heavens is Tianjun. A Tianjun is equivalent to a big killer, which can make anyone extremely jealous.
"However, although Chaos Tianjun intends to shelter my growth, but can not rely on others to rely on others, my cultivation must be upgraded again, can truly cross between heaven and earth, and now, the core disciples of Tianting Seeds The contest, there are many genius challenges, the eternal Tianjun's righteous woman will go to watch, I have to go and have a look, if it is really a smoked sky .... that must find a way to meet."
The necessary thing for Fang Han now is to see if the righteous woman of eternal Tianjun is a smoked water.
"Teacher? Teacher?"
Dao Xu Shengzi saw Fang Han not moving, thinking that he had any problems, and quickly called.
"Oh? Master Dao Xu, there is no problem." Fang Han waved his hand: "Now things have basically been resolved, but I have to be promoted to the point of no ancestor, I must have some preparations, buy a lot of Jinxian Buddha. The Buddha's fat, the ancestors, the Yuanxian, the sacred ones are better. I got the inheritance of the bones. The savings are very large. The breakthrough is also much more difficult than the average person."
"Yes, the bone saint is one of the seven saints of the ancient magic road. Hehewei name, although defeated by the heavenly court, but the fierce name is too old. He must be the best when the oil is dry, if it is in full bloom. Your body can't accommodate his power at all." Dao Xu Shengzi looked at Fang Han.
"Well, when Bone St. taught me the skill, I said that it is less than one ten thousandth of his time." Fang Han just "interpreted" the origin of his power. From then on, no one would doubt: "However, this power can't be accommodated by me, and it can't be refining now."
"Bone St. is the holy sacred one very early, and it is a thousand times more than ours. It is a miracle that you are not being bombarded by the wind brother. Can you let me see how powerful your body is?" "The heroes?" Chen Yimei said that although he was a superficial elder in the martial art, he also habitually called Fang Hanshi, which seemed more intimate.
Fang Han quickly reached out and let Chen Yimei put it on his wrist.
Chen Yimei had a force and directly entered the body of Fang Han. Immediately, he was shocked by the whole body. He saw the body of the **** of the cold, a huge, majestic, vast, and can suppress the bone tower of Wanfang.
This bone tower seems to feel the peep of the human being. Suddenly, a long bone of a white bone appeared in the void, and the sly attack came to Chen’s eyebrow.
Hey!
Chen Yimei body retreats again and again, and there is a layer of white bones on the body, asking him to seal it completely.
He hurriedly transported mana, and the whole body was shocked. Countless white bones were collapsed. His face showed a happy color: "Well, Fang Hanshi. It is really a bone inherited, not a small one, but you are still far from being able to use strength. There is a long way to go to refining."
"Good insurance!" Fang Han was secretly shocked, because between Chen Yimei's hands, he has already calculated it. This man's mana is extremely deep, at least twice as much as Ouyang Chang, and it is unfathomable. I arrived at a realm of seeing everything in Zhoutian and cultivating Wanfang. I was almost seen by the other side.
Fortunately, his strength is extremely tyrannical, directly condensed into a bone tower, and shocked Chen Yimei. Otherwise, it will really be discovered.
But now, there is no problem. Tested.
"Wind brother, how much do you need the Buddha's fat at the Jinxian level? Want to come here for auction? Is the spirit of the body enough?" Dao Xu Shengzi said: "If you don't use enough, I can borrow some of you. When you are promoted." In order to be superior to the ancestors, the strength is super strong, and there are many opportunities to earn a spiritual pulse. I will give it back."
"This is not necessary, I have a lot of wealth." Fang Han saw that the Asahi Son was very bold, and did not hide it. The palm of his hand moved, and a soft glow appeared. It was actually a group of kings and the spirit of the spirit was very rich, equivalent. Dozens of first-order spirits.
"Wang Jie Lingmai!"
Dao Xu Shengzi’s face looked awkward: “Don't you, what is the benefit of your younger brother in the tomb of Ghost Wu?”
"However, I got a king's pulse, now sealed in the bone tower, of course, the bones of the old man charged him." Fang Han big boasted leather, everything said to the bones of the body, "Bone St. He said that I want to promote Nothing to be ancestors, you need endless aura, you must have your own king-level pulse to be enough."
"Wang Jie Lingmai..." Whether it is Chen Yimei, or Dao Xushengzi, and Mi and his ancestors, Mrs. Huashen, Xuanji Xiu Shi have revealed their envious eyes.
Even if there is no ancestor, it is impossible to have a wealth of kingship.
The king's spiritual pulse is the foundation of a big martial art, equivalent to the aggregation of hundreds of thousands, even millions of first-order threads, unparalleled. This wealth does not know what can be exchanged for.
Fang Han can get a king's pulse, among the disciples of Yuhuamen, and even the Son, may be the first for wealth. Of course, it is not excluded that some of the Sons are hidden. The benefits are not revealed.
"It turns out that the younger brother has a king's pulse, so we don't have to worry. Just buy anything."
Dao Xu Shengzi sighed.
Just between the words of these people, suddenly there was a voice in the big auction house below the box: "The auction begins!"
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