Chapter 1608 re-engagement
Hua Tiandu’s face is extremely ugly.
He never imagined that his cultivation had reached the realm of the present, almost invincible, but just a palm, they all suffered a big loss, almost insane, and the source was injured.
"Impossible! How can Fang Han be so strong? Just this palm..."
Just after Fang Han’s palm, Hua Tiandu also relived it. In a moment, he felt it. The eternal gas merged into the ocean, and the teleportation changed. The countless eternal gas changed from quantitative to qualitative change. It is a **** that is thousands of times higher than Xian Wang Dan, and it has caused a series of explosions, which made him almost defeated.
He now has the Qiankun gourd, and he can refine the fairy king.
He also knows that it is very difficult to refine Xianwang Dan, the condensed eternal life, the structural changes, and the end of life, can not be explored, but now the eternal **** of Fang Han is a realm that he could not reach for a lifetime. .
"This is not the realm of Fang Han itself. His realm cannot be brought out by the **** of eternal life." Hua Tiandu's huge memory library began to work.
"Yes, surely, it is the **** of eternal life. When the mother-in-law Fang Qingxue played against the king of Xianhua, it was the trick that was displayed. Countless eternal gods of the eternal life came from the horizon and held up the door of eternal life to suppress. With only one blow, it broke the fortune artifact for thirty-three days."
"The **** of eternal life, no one can be made by man, the king of the king is impossible, and there is a great destiny in it, in order to perfectly manipulate eternal life, and those who master the destiny can have eternal life. No! This fate is mine. It does not belong to Fang Han."
In the depths of the heart, Huatian is sober and bright.
"Fang Han, you finally communicated your destiny, but I am standing in front of you now. Behind me is all the kings. If you are tyrannical, you can't be the opponent of many immortals. You think you can surrender. Huang Quan, the Huang Quan Emperor is mine, you are also my dog."
"All the people, listen to the fate!
Hua Tiandu gave a command, and suddenly, the Lord of Blood, Tai Huangtian, and the two masters of the instrument... all of these masters began to contribute their origins.
Throughout the Tiandu City, a straight sacred sacred mantle was sent out, and the direct perfusion reached the body of Huatiandu. Huatian immediately expanded tenfold, and the mana climbed up, almost breaking through seventeen epochs. The power of cultivation, he stood on the city of Tiandu, with a big hand, and each of the five fingers collapsed like Optimus Prime, and the most violent bombardment against Fang Han.
Fang Han's face is dignified and his body is straight. Like a javelin, he never bends. He seems to represent justice, Dagang, integrity, kindness, and all right ways.
One hand hangs over Huang Quan's emperor, one hand continuously changes the way, when the sky is shocked, immediately, in the void, the door of eternal life oscillates, the infinite eternal gas once again becomes a sea, and the tens of millions of eternal gods are born from it. The gathering became a dense array of battles and a collision with Hua Tiandu.
Uh... continuous impact, the two people’s instinct is constantly being consumed.
Hua Tiandu’s attack is a slap in the face of thousands of all Tianjun’s blows. He was not affected by the explosion of the eternal god, but he was still oppressed, shaking off the layers of fog and going to falsehood.
Humph!
The party snorted and the palm changed again. A fate appeared in the river. His fingers kept moving. After thirty-three days, Baofei flew out and floated. All the ancient characters gathered into an article, and Huatiandu’s A strong strike blocked the outside.
"Hua Tiandu, you will always be a villain, even if you concentrate on thousands of days, it will not be my opponent." Fang Han completely resisted Hua Tiandu, and his mouth came out with a long laugh. At this moment, he is an unbeaten victory, no one can knock him down.
"How is it possible? We have so many people, together with a blow, he can actually resist it? Is he a fairy king?"
In the capital city of Tiandu, many Tianjun who have been running a lot of battles are almost scared to death. In their minds, so many Tianjun join forces to kill, even if the king of the king is smashed, but the fairy king is cold and does not move. .
"This is the power of the great fate." Tai Huangtian sent a voice: "Don't panic, this person is not so tyrannical, in the rumor, the person who cultivated the great fate is almost indestructible, his soul and eternal life. The air is inseparable from each other, and part of the attack will pass to the door of eternal life. The attack will not reach his body. As long as we increase our strength again, we can break through his limits and kill him with a blow! He has no climate. It is not our opponent at all."
"Yes! His potential is limited! What about the big fate? I still want to break!" Hua Tiandu is also really crazy, he wants to give Fang Han a fatal blow.
"The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, Qiankun Hulu, Sansheng Stone! Dedicated to the power of my three life, burning all the gods!" Hua Tiandu screamed, suddenly in the Tiandu City, countless gods burned up and became ashes The light of Sanshengshi shines brightly.
The strength is once again improved, and the endless improvement.
Hua Tiandu, once again stepped forward, the power rolled, forced forward, his iron fist attack, all the power of three lives were poured into the three stones.
At the same time, the huge shackles of the dragons and sorrows really showed the majesty of the artifacts. The flight reached the top of his head. It was as big as a mountain. The gourd mouth was aimed at the square cold, and between the two, the eternal life like a mountain. The gas has entered the gourd, greatly weakening the speed of Fang Han condensing the **** of eternal life.
Hey!
Fang Han encountered this heavy blow, and his body finally retreated. After three steps back, Huang Quan’s emperor seemed to be unable to suppress it, and he would leave the seal.
"This Huatiandu, gathered all the masters of Tianjun, united, and really tyrannical." Fang Han knows deeply that his strength is above the Huatiandu deity, but if thousands of Tianjun are added Array, he is certainly not an opponent, the number of Tianjun is too much, it is terrible.
Moreover, until now, he has not seen the creation of the immortal king, the origin of the immortal king, the king of truth, the mythical old man, the head of the Yuan Dynasty and others.
"The sword of eternal life! The chain of eternal life! The secret is empty, the prison is coming, *** all, the king is forbidden!"
Suddenly, Fang Han broke out in this strong attack!
When he opened his mouth, the whole person became like a illusion, turning into a eternal temper of unprecedented squirming. It was a peerless savage, squirming in the air, and the contact reached the attack of Huatiandu, suddenly exploding.
Thousands of trillions of eternal blasts of eternal life have turned into chains of chains, prisoners, and long swords. They have come to the world. In the blink of an eye, there are countless chains on the body of Hua Tiandu. On that day, the capital city was also shackled, and all the kings were masters, and their bodies were also tied by chains.
The true body of Fang Han, once again appeared, pressed by the big hand, pressed on the top of Huang Quan’s head.
"Yellow Emperor Huangquan, give me a surrender, become a glimpse of me. When I come to Japan to become a fairy king, I will release you, so that you can achieve the supreme avenue and come back to life."
Under the palm of his hand, the tall body of Huang Quan is shrinking, and he is about to enter the era of the gods. At this moment, all the heavenly kings of Tianducheng, Huatian are chained and cannot move.
"Not good, this person's strength, beyond my imagination." Hua Tiandu screamed, his body shackles broke again, but did not break clean, Fang Han this move is not to seal him, but to ban him The action made him temporarily lose his ability to act, thus delaying time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Han refining Huang Quan, the emperor can break through the repairs of the seventeen eras, killing Huatian and killing all the people here.
Hua Tiandu obviously knows this, so he must immediately break free from the shackles, so that Fang Hanxiu has become a supreme master and killed him. He now knows the tyranny of Fang Han and knows the horror of fate. The mind has converged a lot, more sophisticated and deeper.
"The chess piece of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, still not coming out?" In the eyes of Tai Huangtian, there was also an anxious appearance. He was also running mana, breaking the shackles on his body, so that he could not escape after the mana of Fang Han grew.
Just then, the change suddenly occurred!
Tai Huangtian’s mind seems to have played a role.
Suddenly, in the depths of the battle of the fairy king, two magic shadows appeared. This magic shadow is very familiar. It is actually the old man of the demon, and the red demon statue. The repair of the two people has actually reached fourteen. The peak of the era, but two people are obviously not the protagonist, the bigger protagonist is still behind them.
Three shadows appeared.
These three shadows are the evil spirits of Huang Quan's emperor, zombies, between the hands and the feet, there are endless powers, every zombie, wearing a royal robe, is the heaven, the earth, the three emperors.
The true ruler of the world of Xuanhuang.
The apprentices of the Hongmeng Taoist, the three apprentices, and each of them were Supreme Heavenly Kings, but they eventually fell in the catastrophe. But now it has appeared.
The three zombie evil spirits seem to have been controlled by people. They should have been friends of Fang Han, but now they have been deeply murderous against Fang Han.
Even the Red Devils, and the old devils, seem to be controlled by the spirit, ***, and manipulated the three evil spirits. As soon as they appeared, they looked at Fang Han, and they broke out. The earthquake, **, the three emperors evil spirits, the eyes came out with the lush green light, the palms raised, the overwhelming power, directly shrouded, all bombarded on Fang Han's body.
"The Lord of the Yuan!"
When Fang Han looked at it, he immediately saw through all the Tao. He seemed to be prepared. The three evil spirits had just touched and reached his body, and they were countered by a mirror of eternal power.
"Mirror World! Mirror of Eternal Life!"
The power of eternal life is condensed into a mirror world, a mirror of eternal life. Originally, the world of mirrors was the eternal school of the mythical old man, but it was learned by Fang Han. Instead, it was cast into the mirror of eternal life by using the eternal gas, and it was better than blue in blue.
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