Chapter 1237 is relaxed
No matter how the prisoner’s struggle, change, and display of the mysterious work, but not the opponent of Fang Han, has been trampled on the soles of the feet. The feet of Fang Han are like the king of the giant mountains that was suppressed by the ancient seals. The power that came out of it was pressed against the emperor of the town. It seems that Tianjun reincarnation.
"Damn!"
Seeing that the "Little Prison Emperor" was so humiliated, the leader of the Five Sacred Gods, the Son of God, finally couldn't stand it.
Wang Chong, the reincarnation of "Li Sheng", suddenly, suddenly shot, a trick to play, the roar of thoughts, "strive the mountains and rivers!"
This trick is a sneak attack, a silent hand, and it only broke out behind the square cold. In his boxing, a giant **** force flashed out in a flash, and both hands grabbed the big floorboard. , violently throwing images.
This punch is purely fierce. There is no magic, no way, no god, no idea of ??the Buddha is mixed in it. Pure crystal is generally transparent, it is the rule of force and the performance of force.
The strength of the mountains and rivers is overwhelming.
Everyone saw that the punch was banging and the bombardment was behind Fang Han.
In the moment of contact with the body of Fang Han, a sudden burst of radiant sunlight emerged from his back, emitting a bright flame, directly counterattacking, disintegrating all the forces, and then counterattacking.
what!
Wang Chong, the reincarnation of Li Sheng, burned the flames. The floating dragon and the dragon fire of a stock also contained the spirit stone fire, wrapped his body, burning and refining.
He suddenly issued a stroke to force the mountain river not only did not cause cold damage to the other side, but was reflected by the suffocation, the whole body was contaminated by flames, burning and screaming again and again.
In the screams of Wang Chong, he was loaded into the saints of the Five Sacred Gods. Those saints were dodging, and the flames of the body were slightly stained. Everyone changed into a burning torch.
This flame can also be transmitted.
The flame of Fang Han is the buzzing dragon fire, plus the soul stone that is condensed by the monument of Xiao Shi Huang Feng Shen, the combination of two and two, which is integrated into the Red Emperor Fire Emperor in the Big Five. Refined Yuanxian.
"What kind of flame is this? Enchanting! Let's put out the flame and say it."
There were several leaders and disciples of the Wuyue Shenzong who were shocked. But after all, they all met the people in the world. They immediately joined forces and made a cloud in the air. Then they slammed into the air. The raindrops came down and the fire gradually suppressed. After a while, these disciples destroyed the fire, one by one, all over the ground, lying on the ground.
Even if it is a ancestors, it will be burned by this flame, and the whole body will burn fiercely. Even the life will be affected, and the number will drop sharply.
And these burning essences, rules, and longevity will all enter the body of the cold, as a supplement. This is the hegemony of Fang Han's spells.
"This is a small lesson. Let the people of the Five Sacred Gods know what can be offended and what can't be offended." Fang Han still walks on the little prisoner's face, standing with his hands on his hands, sweeping his eyes and letting Wuyue The gods of the gods are daring for a cold.
Many of the masters of Xuanyuan family were shocked and stunned, especially the Xuanyuan Akasaka, who was clamoring for the smashing of the clouds, and the face was earthy and retreated.
Xuanyuankong, Xuanyuanji, Xuanyuanxiu three great sons, standing side by side, mana communicate with each other, ready to strike a Thunder.
The structure of the entire huge pagoda has also begun to change.
The present world is the "Xuanyuan Santa" of the Xuanzi family's sacred son, and the combination of the magical weapons, in which the evil spirits do not invade, and the law is not broken.
The leaders of the three great sons immediately moved their minds and prepared to use the power of the "Xuanyuan Santa" to suppress the cold.
Fang Han’s gaze suddenly shot over.
"Wind, you don't be arrogant, here is the Xuanyuan Santa in our Xuanyuan family. You can't let you scatter wildly. Can you contend with all our sons? Quickly put the little prisoners and the Han prisoners. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."
Xuanyuan is extremely rampant.
"Wind, do you want to think about the Wuyue Shenzong and our Xuanyuan family and the Yuhuamen war? Tell you, if you act rashly, all the sons of Yuhuamen will die here today." Xuanyuan is also angry, stimulating Everyone feels suffocated and the space solidifies.
"The friends of the Five Sacred Gods, you quickly mobilize your mother Ding, communicate with us, and jointly suppress this enchanting!" Xuanyuan extremely reluctant.
"This year, there are so many people who are not afraid of death." Fang Han shook his head: "Don't say that the two sons of the two sects joined together. Even if there are more families, the sects are not enough for me to kill. Right, Xuanyuan Extremely, was it just that you shot the imaginary cloud and showed you the skills of your school? I will get rid of your dog's paw and extract your magical power to show punishment!"
Between the words, Fang Han’s palm waved, and the fate of a long river knife smashed the past, the light was full, the vitality of the entire Xuanyuan Santa Tower was fixed, and no matter how the dynamism could not work.
Fang Han’s footsteps, stepping on the face of the imprisoned imperial prisoner, and another foot stepping on the ground, the vitality entered into the Xuanyuan Santa, impeding all the cores of the formation.
what!
Another scream, Xuanyuan's wrist was flashed by Fang Handao, and his life was smashed down. The power of the longevity of the river knife, the life of his wrists, so that his broken hand can not grow.
Fang Han was caught in the void, and a whirlpool appeared. Xuanyuan’s body was tight, and he flew up and projected it into the palm of his hand.
"Stop!" Xuanyuan Xiu, Xuankong and the two shot at the same time, attacking Fang Han, attempting to save Xuanyuan.
"The pearl of rice grain, also shines on China?" Fang Han shook his head, and **** popped out respectively. Two angry dragons rushed out and forced the two to practice retreating.
Hey!
Xuanyuan flew over, and was pinched by Fang Han’s big hand, as if carrying a chicken seemed to be lifted up, and the throat made a giggling sound.
Xuanyuanji just now, it is the display of "heart and soul" to arrest the virtual cloud, arrogant, but now it is held in the hands of Fang Han in the hands, struggling again and again, had to feel a huge contrast.
"Wind brother!"
Xiaoxuan Huangxuan smashed his face and moved. "Don't be a hot hand, let us have some feelings for Xuanyuan family, and see each other in the future."
"I know this." Fang Han grabbed the top of Xuanyuan's head. Xuanyuan's face was **** red, as if the blood of the whole body was taken away, roaring: "Ah! Windy, you dare to extract the magical power in my body, I Will not let go of you, the saints in our family, the emperor, will not let you go."
Fang Han did not move, and when he lifted his palm, he grabbed a powerful martial art rune from the top of the other side.
This martial art rune is a stamp of the shape of the palm. In the palm of your hand, it is a circle of concentric circles. This is the rune of the heart of the gods.
"Come, imaginary clouds, this magical power will compensate you." With a finger, the palm rune flew out and entered the body of the virtual cloud.
The body of the imaginary cloud was shocked, and the clothes of the whole body were hunted, such as the banner in the wind, a mountain of breath, exuded, and the mana inch skyrocketed.
The heart of the gods is the martial art of Xuanyuan, which is extremely hard to repair. It breaks into the body of the virtual cloud. After refining and refining, she can compete against the Yuanxian with this school!
"Well, you can roll it. This time it is on the face of Xuanyuan's broken, otherwise I will devour you directly, letting you die." Fang Han casually, like a dead dog, put Xuanyuanji Kneel on the ground.
boom! Xuanyuan is extremely hoisted, no face, no dignity, and many sons of Xuanyuan family are silent and shrouded in a deep fear.
"You are called Xuanyuan Akasaka, right? Want to swear by the clouds? Come out."
Fang Han lost Xuanyuan, and his eyes swept away. He saw Xuanyuan Akasaka among many saints who wore gold-painted clothes and held Changxiao.
"Wind, don't mess, my master is a saint of the Five Sacred Gods..."
Xuanyuan Akasaka's face changed, but the tone was tough, the evil side of the other side was cold, with a threatening tone.
"Kneeling!"
Fang Han’s big sleeves.
Under the suppression of a sigh of relief, Xuanyuan Akasaka was oppressed and the bones squeaked and slammed directly on the ground, and the clothes on his body were broken everywhere.
"You!" Xuanyuan Akasaka struggled and struggled, and could only struggle to maintain his kneeling posture. His face rose red: "Wind, you have to know, my master is Wu Zong, the saint of the Five Sacred Gods, everyone admires, you Actually, this is for me, you will completely trigger his anger and kill you."
"What Wei Zongshi? If you come to me, then I want him to kneel down!" Fang Han said in a sentence, let all the people almost scared to death, even the saints are not afraid! What is the power, what a powerful background?
"Hurricane." Xuanyuan Akasaka was almost killed: "After you go out, it will make your arrogance pay the price."
"Xuanyuan Akasaka! Are you looking for death? Don't apologize!" Xiaoxuan Huangxuan was shocked. "Wind brother, don't be angry, I will punish him."
"This is tough, very good." Fang Han did not care about Xiaoxu Huangxuan smashed, "This is your Xuanyuan family, arrogant can not see the current affairs, this kind of person to keep, there is no benefit to your Xuanyuan family, The disaster has caused trouble."
"Let's show your love!" Hearing this, Xiaoxuanhuangxuan felt bad when he broke it. Just wanted to block it. Fang Han’s body exudes a strong force, forced him to retreat again and again, and then saw Fang Han’s space. One palm.
Hey!
The body of Xuanyuan Akasaka was blasted like a rotten watermelon.
A lot of vitality fluttered in the air, Fang Han Zhang mouth sucked, all of these vitalities were sucked into the mouth, turned into a dragon shape, disappeared without a trace, just awesome, Ning died unyielding Xuanyuan Akasaka, Wuyue Shenzong saint Wei Zongshi's disciple was directly Refining and chemical, entered the Tiantian furnace, turned into innocence.
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