Chapter 1589 Repels
"The operation is made, the way is natural!"
The sacred king of Xianhua once again punched out, his body was majestic, and between the walks, the time and space of the film were transformed into thousands of mountains and waters. The peaks were steep and the incredible beautiful scenery was revealed. Where did his boxing reach, where is the void? With the transformation of his will, this is the creation.
The power of creation can transform everything and engrave everything, just like the erosion of time, no one can resist.
"God has no phase, borrowing fakes to repair the truth!"
Fang Han is also a punch, and the eight words are spoken. These eight words are the supreme idea of ??Hong Meng Dao, the big characters inscribed on the door of Hongmeng, a couplet, and the mystery of the fairy, but Fang Han is now This understanding of the couplet is also profoundly reaching the point of pointing to the heart.
Everywhere his fists arrived, everything became an illusion, invisible, between heaven and earth, only he was the only one, everything was false, but he had cultivated the truth.
Comprehension!
It is to cultivate the true self.
true? What is true? That is, it will not die, it will not die, it will not decay, this is called truth. It is the way of eternal life.
Comprehension is the highest secret law for the eternal life.
Between this heaven and earth, everything will perish. Heavenly kings, fairy kings, and gods will decay, no one will live forever, and can die. It is an illusion, not a reality.
Fang Han now, comprehend reached the realm of realism, the real realm, punched out, and suddenly competed with the power of creation, the two fists collided again, stirred up thousands of waves in the sea of ??knowledge, Knowing the ripples of the sea and the rushing of the waves, the dynasty of Fang Han has a tendency to collapse.
However, Fang Han’s most heart is not moving at all, and everything in the foreign body has been abandoned. In the war with the King of Xianhua, suddenly he had a new understanding, what the gods of the gods "the shackles of the ***", "the altar of the meditation", "the sword of all things", "the heaven and earth Xuanmen", "Zhu Xianzhi" "All things are fake, but their own souls are condensed into a "true seed". This "true seed" is immortal, it is true.
As long as the true seeds do not perish, the heart will not die, everything will disappear, and it will be able to reunite again.
"Well, I once again broke through a realm, the soul is true, the true seed. The way to comprehend!" Fang Han knows that he once again broke through a new realm, the fifteen eras of cultivation, just around the corner!
Uh... He runs the ecstasy, suddenly another condensate, all the gods of the heavens are completely condensed and compressed into a true seed, like the seed of the world tree ejected from the gate of eternal life. An outward expansion, evolution, as a meta-point of the original birth of the universe.
This is a state of "true self", infinitely close to reality.
It’s awkward!
The idea that the sacred king entered the body of his body, was actually squeezed out of it, and reunited into a huge body of a fairy king in the void.
"Running! Heaven and earth in one!" Fang Han's body is completely and thirty-three days to Baohe two for one, fiercely swaying all the sky waves spread out, saving attacks, absolutely no chance to create a fairy king.
"Yin and Yang!" He collected the yin and yang gods and used the great fate to wash the words of yin and yang. Now he has really exerted a huge power. The body moves, and the thirty-three days are in the treasure. The yin and yang blend, especially perfect. Thirty-three days of ancient characters have a deadly appeal.
Between the violent shocks, thirty-three ancient characters were actually pulled into the treasure for thirty-three days.
The ideas of the King of Xianhua can't resist.
"Make the king of sacred kings, everything in the heavens is mine, and any resistance you have is in vain. Only when you have your true body, can you fight with me, and you will want to be with me by the thoughts passed away." Counterbalance? This is a naive idea, but I will not let you come out of the door of eternal life. This time the world is shattered. I will seal the door of eternal life and let you seal it again in one of the eras!"
Fang Han sent out a tsunami, rushed to the body and turned into a Tianhe, and the thoughts of the creation of the king of the immortal shocked back and forth.
Bang!
The thirty-three days old characters actually lost their mastery at this moment, and all of them were integrated into the treasure for thirty-three days. This moment immediately changed, and countless Xiaguang, Ruiqi, Baoqi, Shenqi, Xianqi ... all kinds of fairy light, violently rising, one after another, the crystal of the gods of the body of the cold body sent out a burst of broken sounds of butterflies, a top of his head, a halo blessed, actually at this moment, Suddenly reached the repair of fifteen epochs!
The repair of fifteen epochs!
It is the pinnacle of this cosmic world.
The Lord of Qiankun is also this cultivation, and Fang Han has finally reached this moment. It is caused by the transformation of thirty-three days into the treasure with thirty-three days of ancient characters.
Thirty-three days to the treasure, at this moment, only change to the real authenticity.
The creation of Xian Wang can not be collected back.
"Of course, we broke through our *** again..." The mythical old man’s old thoughts, as well as the thoughts of the dynasty of the immortal king, immediately felt the breakthrough of Fang Han, the long-ahead old sigh of the mythical old man: Let's take a long-term plan and reconcile him again! His general trend has been achieved, and it is almost impossible to kill. We have to unite many kings and motivate many pieces."
"It can only be like this..." The idea of ??the sacred king suddenly weakened and seemed to be collecting back: "Fang Han, I can't think of it, I actually fulfilled you this time, but next time, your luck is not so good. I will create a real existence against you in the heavens and the upper bounds. Huatian is your biggest enemy. You know! Why did I let Hua Tianjun reincarnate? It was in that year that his mind has also entered. The door of eternal life, got a mark, is to restrain your mark, now the mark has not yet awakened, waiting for the real wake, he can absorb all your luck! This time the world is coming, he will use your Blood, paving the way, really let us return, the era of the return of the fairy king is your end! You are the enemy of all the kings..."
Bang!
Fang Hanwei was in the world, laughing happily: "Make the king of Xian, I am waiting for you, to see how far you can cultivate Huatian."
He grasped with a big hand and grasped the thoughts of the mythical old man and the remnant of the immortal king with fifteen epochs, but the thoughts of these two great kings disappeared without a trace, seemingly recovered, and entered the door of eternal life. .
On the spot, there was a mother's nest left behind, and there was a stunned slogan. The promotion reached the Tianmu, which was cultivated in the 13th era, and there were many female disciples of the Tianyi mother, including the Lord of Ronghua. They have already It is impossible to resist the cold.
The whole Tianyi mother-teacher really fell into the grasp of Fang Han. Originally, they wanted to rely on the idea of ??the immortal king, and they must completely collect the thirty-three days to the treasure, but they were instead of the party. All the ancient characters were collected, and they also repelled the idea of ??making the king.
This is another failure.
The cost of failure is that they have become the fish on the cutting board, letting people kill.
"Tmature, now what else can you say? Where is Huatian going? Why isn't it in Tianyi's mother-in-law? And his three-stone, where did the Yuanshi Lord's bones arrive? Just say it! You are now The sacred king, the mythical old man passed the mana, and repaired it to the cultivation of the 13th era. As long as it can be used for me and completely surrendered to me, I will turn you over and erase your rebellious ideas and become my epoch. How is the array?"
Fang Han bears his hands and everything is in control. In the face of the mother, he is simply facing a plaything. He can dispose of this person at any time: "Tianmu, the Lord of Ronghua, the Lord of the Lord... You are all squatting! I beg for mercy and return to me completely."
"brute!"
The Lord of Ronghua is shaking all over her body. Her cultivation is more than ten years old, but now she can only become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but she will never give in, staring at Fang Han: "Fang Han, you want us Yielding, that is absolutely impossible. If I am dead, I will choose to fight against you. I am the daughter of the sacred king. I am in his body, flowing his blood. Do you know? Even if you kill now I am, let me die, in the near future, the return of the creation of the immortal king, you can also re-create me from nothingness. By then, I see your miserable end."
Her tone is resentful.
"The stubbornness!"
Fang Han did not have the slightest pity and cherished the heart of the jade. The eyes of the glory of the glory, the Lord of Ronghua was suddenly shrouded in the light of his eyes, the blazing flame in his body burned, and finally turned into a shadow, rushed into the cold In the era of the gods, and thirty-three days to the treasure.
"Yes, the Lord of Ronghua, you are indeed the daughter of the Mother of Heaven and the King of the Immortal." Fang Han nodded, watching the shadow of the Lord of Ronghua struggling in the thirty-three days to the treasure: "In your body, I have mastered the blood of the immortal king. I have mastered this bloodline, and I am able to grasp the power of creation. I can also speculate on the flaws in the creation of the king."
"No..." Watching his daughter gradually refine and refine in the thirty-three days of the treasure, the look of the heavenly mother softened: "Fang Han, Ji Yuanmen! As long as you let go of my daughter, I will be thorough. Going to the era of the gate, even if it is to deal with the sacred king of the future, even the old man who is dealing with my master is not hesitating."
"If you say something, I don't believe it." Fang Han still didn't speak. Fang Qingxue was talking. "Tianmu, others don't know your sinister sinisterness, but I know everything. There is a kind in your body." An evil force that has been circulated in the door of eternal life has once counted many people. Now it is brewing. It is to borrow money from our empire, and then spread evil and destroy us!"
Between the talks, she bounced with her hand, and immediately the heavenly mother rose to the sky, and a cloth bag appeared on her hand. Among the bags, there was no evil evil power brewing in it.
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