Chapter 887 The Lord's Advent
"The king of kings! The king of sages is nothing but a dream of Huang Yi, the emperor's hegemony, all belong to the dust, but the fate of creation, and the world."
Fang Han suddenly shot, the sound is subtle, at first it is inaudible, in the twinkling of an eye, the vastness is rolling, it is the display of the "three days and three days" in the creation of the gods of the gods.
Thirty-three days of making God fists, divided into Zhentian, Zhentian, Tiantian, Tiantian, Huatian... Many moves, but one of the most subtle ones is called the Heavenly Law. To, is the supreme, supreme meaning. It is also a trick, which is the most popular source of the thirty-three-day creation of the **** fist, representing the supreme law of the immortal.
Fang Han found that with the small fate of life, urging thirty-three days to make the gods fist, complement each other and help each other, making this set of boxing attacks appear supreme majesty. Really have the power of creation.
"To the Heavenly Law" was hit out, and immediately the interior of the Eight Buddhism, all the creatures, the six fairy sects, many ancient demon, all the masters of the five magical sects, are in a state of silence and silence, they all The will is condensed into one. All add power to Fang Han.
Yuan Wuzhen, Yu Wenji, Qi Zhenjun, Xuan Wuzhen, Yinshen Shenzun, Magic Take Shenzun, Red and Ancient Devils, all of these evil immortals, all infused into the Fang Han body, and spurred the eight Buddhism. The huge chaotic flesh and blood fetus suddenly turned into infinite blood, covering the core of the thirty-three world.
"This set of boxing methods, although it can be compared with me in the nine clear days, the legendary origin of the gods, but in your hands, far from the power, you know how to fur, I can quickly See you through!"
The paintings suddenly turned abruptly, and the king’s great killings were once again promoted. Throughout the ages, the chapters of the king’s sages of the sages were presented, and one article was presented. Code", humanity.
The power is once again enhanced, and the sages of the sages are wrapped up in the cold, resisting the "Sacred Law of Heaven".
"There is a great squad, a distant ancient device, an ancient sacred sage, a stone of the sage!"
Bang!
Just under this, the paintings succumbed to the thirty-three-day blockade of the creation of the gods, and when the King of Kings spurred the ascension, he suddenly emerged with nine pieces of unique ornaments, from the ancient atmosphere. Pass it over. The nine unique dishes are a huge stone, and there is a compass, a picture, a scroll book, and a party... It seems to be the ancient sage, the tool used to teach the king.
Suddenly, the nine ancient sacred martial arts, turned into a large array, is a rare "Ancient Stories", can be compared with the robbery of the ancient squad, and the robbery of the ancient array host Taiwangtian, far worse This painting is behind the virtual power. The sect of the giants of the Qing Dynasty, which is too far from the Qing Dynasty, is far from being able to compare it.
Oh!呜啦... The ancient sage of the saints descended, wrapped in a cold, and there were many textures of the saints on the top, such as the tens of thousands of days of grinding, to destroy the shape of the cold.
King of kings!
The ancient order of the saints!
The two major killings, while being displayed, the paintings are simply standing at the peak of the fairy, even if the big Tianxian Taoist united, it may not be his opponent.
"Fang Han is difficult to compete with this."
"Get ready to shoot."
"If his set of magical punches is so powerful, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the ancient sage. The sages are out of the ancient sage. He is almost invincible in the fairy, unless the lord sacrifices the fairy, reborn the fairy, Otherwise, it is impossible to confront. I don't believe it, this time I can't help but cold."
"There is a card in the end of the cold, and the final bottom line will be forced out." Many great people, the mood is tense, just wait for Fang Han to fight, will they be trapped in the ancient sects of the saints, get out If they don’t come out, then these big-named lords don’t mind playing their own fairy tales, and they completely wipe out the Fanghan seal.
"The ancient sage of the Holy One? Unfortunately, you are not worthy of the title of the Holy One. The technique of the king of the ancient sages is in your hands, it is an insult, eight floats, the spoon of the gods, the tree of the world! I am shattered!"
Fang Han side put the "Sacred Law of Heaven" to the extreme. Suddenly, God thought directly into the key to the gods of the wilderness. In the void of the seventh layer, the layers of the crystal wall system were broken and the storage was realized.
The sixth layer of the spoon of the gods is a huge Tai Chi ball, which slowly overflows the beginning of the Yuan. The seventh key of the **** of the wilderness, after Fang Han passed the virtual fairy thunder, it has already been opened, and Fang Han also uses the gods to silently communicate and sacrifice this seventh heavy space.
The seventh heavy space, there is no treasure, no medicinal herbs, no more Taoist books, ***, and some are just a source of power, the total hub of the entire wild god. In the seventh heavy space, the figures of countless arrays are hung, and Fang Han’s thoughts come, and all these methods are taken in. Immediately, his whole person is like refining the spoon of the gods. The power of the magic weapon has gradually emerged.
The key to the gods, in fact, is not a treasure house. Its function is not used to store things, but is called the most powerful force among the heavens! Panwu Xianzun regards it as the first magic weapon of his life. Naturally, it is impossible to be a treasure house, especially its body. It is the torso of the first holy tree and the tree of the world.
The attack is known as the first magic weapon.
Now, after Fang Han has made up the seventh floor space, it has begun to show its power.
In fact, Fang Han has already begun to sacred, so his current strength can be so magnificent. Can hurt the heavens, and even a few big angels besieged, he can not help.
The key to the gods of the gods, the Dingding eight Buddhism, the combination of strength, dissolved in a furnace.
In the thirty-three days of the world, and even in the center of the eight floating sects, the vast and boundless, the sacred heart of the infinite world, after the combination of Fang Han’s thoughts and the seventh heavy space, suddenly a shock, bursting out of tyrannical power, In the body of Fang Han, the blood of Pan Wuzun respects each other, and the more powerful force, the tide surges, and the outward.
Hey!
Fang Han’s fist in the center of the “Sacred Law of Heaven” actually appeared the shadow of the great **** of the gods, and then the key to the gods, gradually expanded, and actually grew into a tree of the world! This tree of the world, rooted in the void, a little stab, many of the masters in the field feel that the power of their own world is continually passing away, how *** is useless, only some angels, the Guardian King is better.
The tree of the great world that the sacred **** grows up has been beaten out. In the ancient sect of the saints, it is inflated, and only one support, the ancient sacred sect is broken, and then huge trees grow in the void. The branches and leaves are filled with eight ridiculous **, Qiankun, this is too small in the small universe of the nine clear days, all the atmosphere of the world tree.
"what is that?"
"The Tree of the World? In the rumors, many thousand years ago, when the world of Xuanhuang was still the world's largest, the tree of the world existed." Some of the kings who want to shoot fangs, the king of France, have retreated. The return of the mana that was just about to be sent back.
puff!
The paintings were squirted with blood, and nine pieces of ancient fabulous instruments were back in shock. The King of Kings was also smashed by the "Sacred Law of the Immortals". The whole person flew out like a cannonball.
"Defect!"
Many people who are closely related to the paintings are eagerly raised. Especially the phantom king, Xuan Luo Fawang.
"Hey! You are not willing to hand over the Mibao! I will take you to the master of the painting. I will exchange it, take the hand of the sky!" Fang Han once again exhibited thirty-three days of making a **** fist, to hold the painting The child is the deputy head.
The imaginary face of the painting shows a desperate look.
At this moment, "Stop!" A thick voice was conveyed, and then a small golden gourd jumped out of nothingness and made a direct turn, in which a golden airflow was emanating and turned into eight eight sixty-four. A Taoist, a palm at the same time.
Bang, all the shadows of the world tree, all of them were broken up. Next to the golden gourd, there was a Taoist who grabbed the painting and sent it behind him.
"The main door of the door is cold, and I am going to visit me too late. Why don't you treat the guests, but treat the guests like this?" After the man protected the paintings, he made a sound, and Fang Han had to shoot again, but he heard This voice stopped.
"The doorkeeper!"
"The owner of Dongling Road sees the door..."
"See the doorkeeper after the wind..." Seeing this golden gourd appeared, all the giants, the various masters, and the king of law, immediately stood up and saw the Taoist.
Obviously, this Taoist is the gatekeeper of the sect of the Great Gate of the Qing Dynasty. It is the rumored person who has the brilliance of the immortal fairy tales.
"The doorkeeper! This squad is too much for me to go to the nine clear days. I ask Mibao, a disciple who has made a big mistake, and even injured me. I must be completely ***, to be able to stabilize me too. The prestige of the sky." The phantom king immediately said.
"Okay! The other party is also the head of one, and the husband of Mibao. It is very normal to come to me to ask for Mibao in the nine clear days." The Taoist shouted, and then the other party was cold: " Fang Handaoyou, the reputation of the creation of the door, I have heard that in the Xuanhuang big world, and Taiyi is juxtaposed. You and I are the doorkeepers, and each other has equal status. I am too late to go to court and treat each other with courtesy. , Tianjing Throne, together!"
Between the Taoist and the talking, the rumbling sound of the rumbling sounds, and the three heavenly forged thrones were raised in the void.
When the Taoist body moved, he sat up and pointed to another huge star-shaped stone seat: "The main door, please sit. The matter of Mibao, later talk. I will receive the guests of Tianya."
Fang Han’s look is moving, I don’t know why this unfathomable is too polite for the Lord of the Qing Dynasty. But he does not hesitate to sit up. This Tianjing Throne is taller than the throne of other Taoist kings. More, the status is obviously higher.
"Tenya party guests, please come in!"
After the people settled in the cold, their hands were shaken. Make noise.
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