Chapter 1394 Tracking Huatiandu
Fang Han’s current cultivation is almost hundreds of millions of time and space. They all have an insight into the autumn. They can sweep through all kinds of time and space, and the world, at least the 100,000 states of the heavens, are all in control.
He is almost infinitely close to the cultivation of Tianjun, and the actual road is almost the same level.
Therefore, when the Eight Great Gods of the Holy Land came with great characters and came to the mighty, he already knew, stood up and shook his body. In the entire feathered kingdom, hundreds of thousands of thunder waters trembled violently. In the whole, the entire feathered kingdom, it recovered from normal.
Wan Ming Lei Pool has now become a group of eyes in the Fang Han era, and it is difficult to divide the Xuanyuan in the thirty-three days. The thunder waters are usually stored in Fang Han, and they can be emitted with a little movement. It is vast and full of feathers and heavens for the disciples to cultivate.
In addition, his body swayed, and the thunder waters came up, and the feathers of the heavens would not exist.
If he is willing, he can even spread the thunderwater throughout the state, all in it. In the sky of Zhongzhou, there is a robbery cloud. As long as it is not a disciple of Yuhuamen, he can cause a robbery. Many of the existences are annihilated.
His voice, the mightyness passed out, immediately caused a burst of frenzy outside, which made the "Wanyang God" just outside the ancient city of Zhongzhou, the other seven great gods of the Holy Land, and many disciples. They all have a feeling of being separated from the world.
Nothing wrong, it is like a world.
Outside the murderous, the entire heavenly world is in a troubled world, and the entire Zhongzhou is now a paradise.
When Fang Han’s voice came out, he immediately fell into the air. The heavenly courts, the holy church, the splendid capital... appeared in front of everyone, real and true, and then everyone did not react, a huge bell and meditation , notes and beautiful melodies appear in the sky.
The Cotai Strip, from the center of the ancient city of Zhongzhou, is high in the sky, and spurts down to form a golden bridge with a length and width that does not know how many billions of miles. The upper part of Jinqiao is surrounded by the emperor, Fang Han leads many masters of the feather door, and there is a virtual Home, Xuanyuan family, many powerful people of the Nangong family, all come out, descending from the golden bridge.
"They are the masters of the holy land of truth. I don't know what happened to my era gate. Is it because we want our time to go to the holy place of truth?"
Fang Hanlong went to the tigers and walked toward the people.
Wanyang’s gaze was a suffocation, and he looked at Fang Han. His face became more and more shocked. A **** thought was immediately passed to the souls of many holy places behind him, as well as the disciples’ hearts.
"Here is the feather gate, when did it become the era gate?"
Wanyang’s lord’s questioning of Fang Han also sent the same question.
"Yes, it turned out to be a feather door, but now the heavens are chaotic. I am cold and sheltered, keep the order, and organize the Qiankun. In order to protect the same heavens from the disaster, I changed the name to the Yuanmen Gate. , spread the news out."
Fang Hanjun talked, swept the people of the holy place of truth, eyes deep, no one knows what he is thinking.
"It turns out that." After Wanyang’s lord listened, the look was slightly moved. This time the holy place of truth came to surrender all the sects of the 100,000 states, the family, the Supreme Master, and then took all the resources. Go to the holy place of truth, making heaven a commander of light, empty shell.
But now, Fang Han is doing the same thing with them.
However, the characters of Wanyang God, naturally, will not conflict now, and the face laughs: "This is the recent civilization, the Fang Han brother who has the capital of the heavenly king, rumored that Fang Han brother refining thirty-three days of creation Treasure, invincible, sweeping the heavens, smashing into it and killing a happy one, killing the emperor, the gun of judgment, and even the disciples of the heavenly courts, and killing the disciples. Finally, they took the life of the thunder pool. So the gods are simply from ancient times to the present. The first person. I am leading the people of the Holy Land today, just to witness the style of Fang Hanxiong, and talk to the brothers about the future development plan."
"Since this is the case, the visitor is a guest, please speak inside."
Fang Han's eyebrows were raised, and a law was beaten out. Suddenly, the gateway to the feathered kingdom opened wide, and a channel emerged.
"You, please."
Wanyang God nodded and led his majesty and entered it.
Fang Han also took the lead and led the guests to bring them into the hall of the Feather of Heaven. It was the ruling hall and the throne. In a short while, the guests will be all right, sit down.
"You, please use tea. This is the creation of God Tea that I plundered from the treasure house of Heaven. It is the **** that used to treat the guests."
Fang Han’s big sleeves and a cup of tea have reached the front of many holy places of truth. Among the teas, many teas are like a saint, a sage, a singer, a little shake, The rich atmosphere of creation will come out, and it will make you feel refreshed.
Wanyang God did not drink, just nodded: "Good tea!"
In the face of unfathomable Fang Han, how can he drink tea at will? He didn't drink, and all the people didn't dare to drink. Some scenes were picked up.
Fang Han smiled slightly and broke the boring atmosphere: "Don't you discuss things with me?"
"Yes, our holy place of truth, there is a list of heavenly candidates, which records all the names of masters in heaven, are the strongest of heaven and earth, but the truth is set by the king of truth, communicating the invincible truth of heaven. The battle between heaven and earth turned to mystery, but it has changed recently."
Wanyang Tianzhu faintly looked at Fang Han, taking this as an opening statement to see how Fang Han can cope.
Fang Han is a faint nod: "Tianjun is on the list, I have heard about it. But I have not seen the truth, I have the opportunity to go to the Holy Land to see and see, I don't know what has changed recently?"
"There are so many changes, such as the birth of Fang Hanxiong, but it has not appeared on the list. I don't know what Fangqiong's secret power has blinded the fate and the secret?" Wanyang Tianjun asked.
"This, I have cultivated myself, and it belongs to the secret of not telling." Fang Han naturally will not tell the secrets of this group of truth holy people. He knows that the holy land of truth is another heaven in heaven, the ambition of the wolf, and the killing of jade by himself. God, the God of the Golden God, will sooner or later be known to the people of the Holy Land, and by then is the absolute enemy.
"Don't say that I also know one or two." Finally, Wanyang God himself felt that he had mastered some of the initiative of dialogue: "Fang Hanxiong is flying up from the lower bound, and was once the person of Yuhuamen, and the electric mother Tianjun. The intimacy of the reincarnation, the insight of her destiny, can blind the heavens, cut off the induction, is it not?"
"How about this?" Fang Han's face was cold, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Everyone immediately felt that Jin Ge Iron Horse, the blood of the corpse, the frozen era, chaos and confusion.
Many people were immediately nervous, and Wanyang God was taken aback and almost stood up.
"Don't you, Wanyang God came to visit me as a guest, is it to expose my old one? If so, then I am not happy." Fang Han talked, not rude.
"Misundership, misunderstanding." Wanyang God thought and turned, and repeatedly said: "I actually want to tell Fang Hanxiong a big secret, the secret of your biggest rival."
"What secret?"
Fang Han asked: "My biggest rival, there is nothing... my opponent has gone more, and heaven is my biggest rival. Do you want to tell?"
“No, no...” Wan Yang’s God waved his hand. “I’m talking about another person.”
"Who!"
"Hua Tiandu!"
"Ok?"
Fang Han listened to these three names, suddenly bursting into the heart, like a tidal wave, but the whole body did not see the slightest fluctuations, the expression on his face was calm and free, but there was a faint smile, it seems to be counting Wanyang God will say the same name.
Wan Yang’s heart was awkward. He thought that Fang Han’s hearing of these three names would be a big surprise, but he didn’t expect to be self-conscious. He had a calculation, and suddenly he had a feeling of miscalculation.
So, he hurriedly said: "About, Fang Hanxiong still does not know, what happened on the list of the candidate on the list? Huatian is born, far beyond the original one, reaching In the rumor, in the lower bound, we got the news that Hua Tiandu and Fang Hanxiong are dead, so I will send you this big news and make a good relationship."
"Is it?" Fang Han nodded, still a scene of humiliation, but suddenly burst into the air, bursting out of boundless calculations, together, formed a map, the entire Zhongzhou ancient city, a source of breath 冉冉Ascending up, the atmosphere of Hua Tianjun, in the body of Fang Han, began to brew, with this breath, Fang Han’s gods quickly jumped in the air, feeling the depths of the distant heavens, Hua Tianjun’s breath is not Stopping the shock, Fang Han seems to have caught some key point!
This moment of news. It is equivalent to a lightning bolt, breaking through the sky, making Fang Han's calculations for many days, suddenly and cheerfully, he faintly based on the atmosphere of the entire Zhongzhou ancient city, to calculate the position of Hua Tianjun's true body.
The true body of Hua Tianjun seems to be drifting in the universe of time and space with a rare coffin.
Hua Tiandu, practicing in the coffin, blends the body of Hua Tianjun. Fang Han now caught the drifting atmosphere and wanted to lock the specific position. As long as he could lock the position, he immediately went to kill. No matter which end of the world he arrived, he must kill Hua Tiandu thoroughly and then plunder. The body of Hua Tianjun makes himself truly a heavenly king!
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