Eternal Life

Chapter 687: Kill all (below)
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Chapter 687 kills all (below)

"Not good! What a powerful person!"

War Wuhou, Zhenwuhou, Zhiwuhou did not think of dreams. Actually, under the joint efforts of the nine Houhou, they were able to forcibly enter the battlefield, guarding the smoke and water, and still not fleeing, actually started. kill! All of them roared, and they couldn’t wait to get out of this person.

Moreover, they must rescue the "Great Ding Hou". Otherwise, the giant Ding Hou will be killed. They will also be blamed. In the future, the court of the Holy Light Empire will blame them, and they will have a lot of punishment.

Now, Juding Hou was caught by Fang Hanyi, first broken, and later turned into a platter of meat, and no magical powers could be displayed. Miserable, every inch of flesh and blood, is subject to the fire of the heavens. On that day, the net fire was one of the most powerful flames in the Emperor's Fire Dragon Ding. It was even more powerful after it was incorporated into the Red Emperor's Fire Emperor's Royal Emperor. The space can be burned at random, and the tyrannical figure of the undead body is contaminated. With this flame, all the refining and turning into dust will not be left.

That is to say, Fang Han is now free to wave his hand, and he can make the strong man of the undead body die and die.

"You still want to save the giant Ding Hou? Well, I will let you see. How he was killed by me." Fang Han is now one-handed against the enemy, the other hand is holding the smoke, the source Constantly condensed the pure yang, the medicinal herbs of various medicinal herbs, and entered her body.

"This is the top grade Xiandan, Jinxiandu robbery Dan, is the refining of Jinxian origin, the treasure I got from the spoon of the gods, you take it, not only can increase the life expectancy, but also enhance the source." The sound of the cold was transmitted to the ears of the smoked sky.

The smoke and water scorpion eyes widened and could not speak because the body was filled with medicine and could only work hard to refine.

"You look at me, how to kill. My cultivation is now, even if you are too one to teach the supreme too much to come, I can't help, let alone the dry chop." In the day of the smoke, instill At the moment of the potency, Fang Han did not stop, but the fingertips were slightly entangled, and the flame above swept them out, and the giant dinghou, which turned into a patties, was completely wrapped.

The tip of the fingertips, the giant Ding Hou, was condensed into a meatball by the flame, jumping at the fingertips of Fang Han, among the meatballs, screaming screams, every time there is a big drop The oil drops and then the flames soar. It seems to be really on the barbecue.

"brute!"

The rest of the eight great Houye, when they saw this scene, almost all of them split open. They know that this is the most cruel and sacred refining soul. In the flames, the body of Ju Dinghou melts bit by bit, and the oil that falls in the flame is the essence of life of Ju Dinghou. .

Zhenwuhou, first of all, was in trouble, and the palm of the hand smashed to the side, and the palm of the hand suddenly condensed into a group of knives. Rotate and fly, cut to the square cold.

when!

The knives were suffocating, but they slammed into a protective hood of Fang Han’s body. On the spot, they were shaken by the protective reticle and fried into powder.

"Great body protection!"

Zhenwuhou was shocked. He was a four-year-old, a master of the world of Zhou Guang. The blow that was just now was the killing of the "Shuntianjian Wheel". Instead of killing Fang Han, he was shattered.

At the same time, the other eight Houye, all the attacks, were blocked by Fang Han's big body protection.

A round of attacks, no effect, just at this time, Fang Han moved.

Fang Han moved, such as the tiger away from the nest, such as the phoenix out of the nest, such as Longfei nine days, such as Xuanwu Linshui.

Step by step, take yourself as the center, all the vitality, concentrated in the middle, in the air, there are many **** holes, some **** holes, it is to the Buddha world, some are leading to the dragon world, and some even lead to the virtual **** The world is also connected to the fairy world. These black holes, one after another, one after another, twisting and rotating various forces, creating a strange force field.

In this strange force field, the body of the Eighth Houye was distorted by the shackles, and each person's body produced a feeling of being torn.

"This person is so powerful!"

All Houye were completely shocked and quickly retreated.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Fang Han’s footsteps are empty, and he catches up quickly. For example, the **** of death, the footsteps of every step are shocking and unbelievable, but listening to everyone’s ears is slow and incomparable. Million years. This precise manipulation of time is indeed incredible, showing the deepest understanding and ambiguity of the law of time.

Oh!

The law, Hou was shocked by the foot sounds of Fang Han, slightly retreating slowly, and was caught up by Fang Han lightning, and accompanied by shadows, the bones of the skeleton were behind him, and a palm was printed.

Fight!

Fang Han, the palm of this hand, first strikes, and then, as the hook mentions, from the back, the entire body of the law is directly penetrated. Then he took his heart to life.

The law screamed, the empty chest, the flesh and blood re-derived, trying to condense into a complete heart, but it was late. Fang Han's palm is like a knife. Skynet is usually covered and cut. In the blink of an eye, his body and the magic weapon on his body are cut into large and small pieces of minced meat. On his body, there is no Shangpin, only a set of Chinese style, but it is far less than the eight floats, let alone thirty-three days. After the square cold is cut, these materials are refining together.

"You also turned into a meatball, and accepted my flames! Your Houye of the Nine Great Lights Empire, plus you a three-prince, just put together ten, at my fingertips, accept the fire. Torture. Wait until you are completely ashes, and the smoke and water is happy, you will be able to get rid of it." Fang Han's powerful gods swept out, a big flame, once again concentrated, the law was given to the package, and turned into Flame projectile, jumping at the fingertips, refining.

"Damn!"

After being imprisoned to kill the two great princes, the three emperors finally couldn't stand it, and suddenly shot, his shot, the body emits a strong light, such as the only true God in this heaven and earth universe.

This is the breath of the great radiance of the three emperors. His understanding of the technique of the great ray is far above the crowd, and the shot is the tide of the light. The strong Holy Light, among the Shenghui, actually produced a piece of poetry, a magnificent praise, a hymn. A bit like Genesis's article.

The sacred poems, the sacred songs, the light, the three emperors' clothes fluttering, stepping across the infinite space, and rushing toward Fang Han, this punch is a punch of creation, entangled in the palm of the three emperors. A creation of gas, all people feel that by the three emperors this bombardment, their own material will change, water can turn into fire, soil can become gold, people can become pigs and dogs.

This is the eternal life of the "creation of the realm", the creation of the gas, the immortal material.

The strong threat rushed into the heart of the smoke, and although the smoke and water was held in his arms by the cold, the protection was strict, but in her eyes, the three emperors punched and the heavens and the earth disappeared. Only one fist left, surrounded by fists, is a magnificent poetry chapter, such as the saints coming to the world.

This is simply unstoppable.

Humph!

At this moment, the party snorted and changed the palm of the hand. It was also a punch, and the king was overbearing, entangled and punched out. Two airflows appeared in the air.

"Three thousand avenues, the king of the king!" The three emperors proudly said: "But it is useless. You have not yet realized the realm of creation. You don't understand, how terrible is the master of creation. I can punch as much as I can. Change the structure of your body, any suffocating matter and matter of yours. Even, it can make your laws distort. Now you are completely broken under my fist. After you collapse, I will take your body out. The law in it then turns you into a pet."

Hey! Under the entanglement of the creation of the Three Emperors, the tyrants of Fang Han’s tyrants continued to burst. The three princes’ punches did not move, and they continued to attack.

"Is it?" At this moment, Fang Han’s mouth showed a sneer, suddenly retracted his palm, and once again hit a palm, oh, oh, a big reincarnation of the planet, Now in the air, this time is not a virtual shadow, but an ontology. On the reincarnation, seventy-two shadows also began to show the true form. These seventy-two shadows, some of them are human snake tails, some are bird head horses, all kinds of, full of ancient antiquity .

In the picture of Huang Quan, Fang Han practiced for three thousand years, and finally recovered Huang Quantu by using the spoon of the gods. It is now possible to unleash the true ontology of the reincarnation, but he is not a character in the realm of the kingdom, or can not fully launch this power. But now the real form is still terrible.

The boundless power, the real horror, appears in space.

It seems that it is a landslide. The three princes’ punches have completely collapsed. All the poems and chapters have been eliminated. His own body, the suffocating suffocating, is not fluctuating and disintegrating.

On his body, some of the treasures, charms, bodyguards, and even clothes that were worn were all blasted one by one under the real body of the reincarnation. The baby on his body is a good thing, even the most inconspicuous jade, is also a good quality device, but now only hear those spirits, one after another screams, and then die, which makes him feel It is a wrath, but it is a pity.

"What is this? Huang Quantu, the reincarnation of the disk, the reincarnation of the big reincarnation. This is a new style of the last few thousand years, but it is well-known and well-received. Those who are too old and unique, baby." Three emperors, the heart immediately realized.

However, this understanding is late.

In the cycle of reincarnation, life and life fell, not to mention that he is the peak of the creation of the realm, even if it is the peak of the heavenly position, it is not necessarily able to withstand.

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