Chapter 1192
Although the Vatican King was the reincarnation of the ancient saints, it was not an opponent of Fang Han.
Since the cold from the "Shuiyue Dongtian" library, Fang Han has merged the old Confucianism in the "Da Yi Jing" and wrote the history of civilization of Confucianism and Taoism. The strength is extremely powerful and can even kill the primary Yuanxian.
The strength of the Van Gogh King is still a little worse than the primary Yuan Xian, and naturally he will be defeated by Fang Han.
Although Zhao Fenghua condensed the corner of Tianjun, but it was not the opponent of Fang Han, the fourteen times of the power of Ji Yuan Shen Quan broke out and he could kill him.
In the twinkling of an eye, Zhao Fenghua was thrown into the body of Tianmen.
Fang Han’s body, this time turned his head and looked at the Van Gogh King, and there was a dry door, the Sanzi of the Van Gonzong, carrying his hands and his eyes swept: “Vatican King, and you, you are self-disciplined. Or do you want me to do it? If I am self-disciplined, I can leave your whole body. Otherwise, everything will be swallowed up by me. I will suffer endless suffering before I die."
One person's hands and pressure on the two outstanding sects, one of which is the reincarnation of the saints!
What a dignity is this? What awesome?
Sun Shi's paintings are all stunned by everyone. They didn't shoot because they felt that it was no longer necessary to take the shot at this moment.
Fang Hanyi shot, the sky was cracked, one punch and one foot, every move, there are stone power, they are almost unable to step in.
"This, what is the reason for the wind! So I have suppressed Zhao Fenghua, oppressing this many sons, I have become the master of this generation! No! He is definitely not a general reincarnation, not even The sage is not the Emperor of the Immortal, it may be the reincarnation of the Heavenly King! Yes, only the reincarnation of the Heavenly King has such a powerful combat power, but the magical power of the trick, the display of the magical power, is infinite! The history of civilization, this is simply not heard of it. I read a lot of books, I really can’t think of it. Is this the one that Tianjun’s school?”
Sun Shi's painting is a bit confusing.
Xu Bingqing and other disciples have already rounded their eyes. The imaginary cloud and the Dao Xuzi deeply know the bottom of Fang Han, but they don’t feel shocked.
"This wind...." Xu Bingqing is in a state of tension. "It's incredible. It's simply unimaginable. Sweeping on the spot, even Zhao Fenghua has no suspense to be suppressed, he won't really put it here. All the Van Goghs, the Son of the One Gate, swept all the way? After that, we will meet him at the door of the Yuhuamen."
At this moment, the sky was quiet, but one door, many sons of Fan Yunzong, all around the Vatican King, watching Fang Han, not saying a word, but not being able to escape, because all The space is being squared. Powerful powers are everywhere, and dragon scale runes are everywhere.
Van Gogh's face is dignified. He is not incapable of breaking through the dragon scales. But when he breaks out the ***, Fang Han shot, he certainly can't resist it, not to mention the presence of Sun Shi's painting staring at the scene. He.
"Wind! What the **** are you coming in? Say it. We Fan Yunzong and you may not have the possibility of cooperation. If you kill our disciple of Fan Yunzong, the martial art knows that there will be no safe day in the future." The gas king stared at Fang Handao.
"Yes? I thought of the martial art at this time? I remember, in the **** trial, when I die, it will be white. Any martial art can't be investigated for this?" Fang Han smiled: "You just came here, We must kill all of us, but now we have changed, actually began to beg for mercy? But I am not talking nonsense with you, my time is limited, are you self-discipline or let me do it?"
"Vatican King, don't take his time! This person is delaying the time, refining Zhao Fenghua's brother, he can't take it out to deal with us. We can go right away, find Song Tengfei's brother, you can completely defeat it. Kill him."
A disciple who is too one seems to be seeing something and roaring.
"go!"
The Van Gogh King seemed to be awakened. Suddenly his hands hit the road to kill, and he came to Fang Hanyong, but his body quickly retreated, hitting the seal of Fang Han, thick dragon scales, and he was actually broken by a gap!
"Where to go!"
At this time, Sun Shi's paintings were finally alert, and the shots were extremely fast, turning into a picture, and they were blocked in front of the Fanshi Wang.
"Sun poetry painting, you dare to stop me!" At this time, the Vatican King is fighting the beastly beast, roaring again and again, killing and recruiting, and defeating Sun Poetry.
The rest of the Son, also a bee of besieging Sun poetry.
Between the moments, the swords are swaying, the magical powers are filled, the rays are shot, the rules of the rules are all expanding outwards, and one of the road maps begins to appear. These are the sacred sons who have played the peerless martial arts. The disciples.
"Put out together and stop them from fleeing!" Xu Bingqing and others also flew up and joined the battlefield. It is necessary to leave these saints here.
Hey!
At this moment, Fang Han shouted and shrouded all the sounds. He sent out a tyrannical idea and swept the spot: "I really thought that I was refining Zhao Fenghua in the procrastination time? Hey! All of them are ignorant. Ignorance, even if I have half the power, I can sweep you."
His body rises to the sky, condescending, his hands are sealed, and he secretly produces thirty-three times of combat power. He decided to explode the power of thirty-three times, so that everyone present could not see it, and then killed all the saints, such as the Van Gogh King.
With the eyesight of Sun Shi's paintings, he will certainly not be able to see clearly when he quickly displays thirty-three times of his combat power.
He came to a nap and killed the snake directly.
Otherwise, the Van Gogh King is really likely to run away. He now suppresses the corners of Zhao Fenghua and Tianjun, and it really suppresses part of the power.
Just as he increased his combat power, he would suddenly erupt. When he came to a complete root, suddenly a danger was transmitted from the mind, and immediately he looked up to the sky.
Bang!
On the very high nine days, Scorpio seems to have been broken, a huge stone tablet, and landed down.
This stone monument is huge and incomparable. It is full of dozens of miles. It is like a mountain peak. On the stone tablet, the ancient gods are engraved, and countless eyeballs appear on the stone tablets.
As soon as the stone tablet landed, it was only at the top of the head. The crystal of the gods of Fang Han began to solidify and sent dangerous information.
This shows that this stone monument actually has the power to hurt the body of Fang Han.
"This! This is the stone monument of the gods! The body of the king's fairy! The one-of-a-kind disciple of the one-door, Song Tengfei finally shot." Fang Hanxin was alert, just brewing thirty-three times the strength, between the moments, Hit the sky at high altitude.
Under this time, the change is extremely fast, brewing thirty-three times of the fighting power, concealing the era of the gods, no one can recognize, unless it is a true saint.
Countless civilizations, skyrocketing, smashing the past with the stone monument, Fang Hanru Zulong ascended to heaven, close to the stone tablet, the fighting power concentrated on one point, suddenly hit.
Countless explosions, now passed down, and the void is in this state, which is in a state of almost pause, and the era of great destruction is coming.
The stone tablet was hit by Fang Han. It conveyed the calm sound from the ancient times. It was hit and flew up. The huge mountain peaks flew in the sky, and Fang Han was also shaken back a few steps. The tens of millions of ancestors who were sitting in the crystals of their own gods collapsed, causing him to run the magical powers and re-consolidate, and a large amount of Yuanshiqi was consumed.
"This is, this is the body of Fengshen stone monument, the king of the ancient times!" Sun Shi painting looked up to the sky, a spirit, the whole body cold sweat almost came out. The whole body is in a state of tension. "Wind, speed back! That little stone emperor Song Tengfei actually found his own body! We have no hope. Speed ??back! Don't suffer."
However, his voice just fell, and he saw Fang Han and the stone monument colliding together, bursting out of the general ruin, and actually shocked the stone, his expression solidified in a flash.
"What? Fengshen stone monument, the body of this Wang Pinxian is shocked? Although this magic weapon, there is a shell left, but the power is unparalleled!"
Sun Shi's paintings are in a state of sluggishness.
"Go! Song Tengfei's brothers felt our danger and finally shot." Fan Shiwang saw the stone monument appearing, and immediately overjoyed him. He was about to prepare for the anti-day means, and he thought of Fang Han, but he saw Fang Han’s fist, actually The stone was opened, and he almost urinated his pants.
"Mom. Is this still a human? This is no longer a human being, how can there be such a powerful metamorphosis."
He is deeply aware of the power of the stone monument. Wang Pinxian, although there is only one body left, but it is not the ancestors who can compete. Even if it is the Yuanxian, it will be seriously injured if it is pressed down.
However, he was shot by Fang Han.
In the face of such a perversion of Fang Han, he can only swear.
"This punch, if it hits me, isn't it already broken?" Fan Wang Wang secretly speculated, suddenly a spirit: "No, he just had this punch, it must be against me, kill me. However, the Fengshen stone monument descended from the sky, causing him to kill the stone tablet and save my life! My God! Life and death will be in a flash. Walk and go, this place can not stay for a long time!"
"Run!"
He broke out and shouted, and issued a golden light, even in spite of the other disciples, took the opportunity and tried to escape.
He figured it out and was scared by Fang Han.
"You are a disciple, a disciple of Fan Yunzong, gather quickly and enter the stone tablet! I am conquering the above-mentioned tactics, waiting for the achievement of an achievement to kill this 獠. Let this arrogance first!"
The stone monument in the sky rolled and rolled, and suddenly a loud voice was emitted. The radiant light was shining on it, and the saints were involved in it, and then disappeared at an unparalleled speed.
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