Chapter 1357 kills two emperors

"Joining the kill, infuriating communication, burning life, killing this demon. This fierce fierce, it seems that I have to inform the gunman of the trial, let him suppress and kill this person."

Shenghuang also found that the situation is not good, Fang Han is playing more and more powerful. Now even the "Sand of Time" has been seized, and it is suppressed in the body. Once it is refining, it will be violent again. It is not an opponent. It is likely to be killed. this.

He made a long shout and spread out, it seems to be to inform people.

"Do you think you can spread the sound?"

The cold and cool sound of the party was completely smashed, and the big hand grabbed it. The volley reflexed, and the sound that spread out actually began to distort, and it flew back and was caught back by him.

Can the sound be caught? In particular, the voice of the emperor, the heaven and the earth, and the strong, a shout, a hole in the billions of voids, and even a voice passed out, falling on the ground, the aura can be reincarnation of adults, turned into a strong.

But now, this sound is actually caught by Fang Han, with a tangible palm, grabbing the invisible sound.

At this moment, everyone saw an incredible scene. When Fang Han’s master grasped it, the voice of the emperor could not be transmitted, and the ripples of the road were pinched, and the trembling was kept shaking. Open, silent.

"I still want to send voices and news out? Where are such cheap things, the heavens are chaotic, you are not coming to kill me, I will kill you, take your blood, sacrifice my magic weapon! The gun of judgment? He deliberately I am right, I have long wanted to kill him. Now, I will destroy you all, devour all your spirits, and cast artifacts for me. I have enough confidence to kill him and become the first person under Heavenly King. !"

Fang Han turned his head, the black hair fluttered, the whole body crystal **** country was wriggling, and the sand of the time suppressed by each crystal **** country was actually melting.

"It's not good. He actually melted the sand of time so quickly. Once he refining, we will be in a dangerous situation."

Seeing this scene, Huangfu Avenue face madness. He originally thought that the sand of time was not destroyed. Even if Fang Han was repressed, it could not be refining. Instead, it consumed most of the power and was more likely to be killed by himself. But did not expect that the sand of time actually began to melt!

At this time, the sand of light, he knows terror deeply, is invincible, has the attributes of time, and can't refine into the magic weapon, but once refining, there is a mysterious and unpredictable mystery, now Fang Han’s body is It’s already tyrannical. If it is re-refined, how much will it reach?

The sand of time, like the fragments of artifacts, can not be refining, but Fang Han is now proficient in the realm of heaven and earth, communicating destiny, and is the soul of the door to enlighten the door of eternal life, three-pronged, then the light The sand will also burst.

In the thousands of years of spiritual practice, Fang Han and the revenge spear have gained great progress in enlightening the soul of the door of eternal life.

The soul of the door of eternal life is displayed, and Fang Hanyi oppresses, and the crystal of the gods rotates. At that time, the incomparable power of the sand of light has begun to echo with the crystal gods and integrate them into it.

Every breath, the crystal **** country absorbs the vitality of the sand of time, and casts immortal legends.

In the rumors, the sand of time, the eternal rogue, experienced the destruction of the heavens and the earth will not die, into the body of Fang Han, he immediately felt the immortal time wrapped around the whole body, together with the eternal shuttle.

At this moment, Fang Han is like a legend, a myth, standing empty, eyes empty, empty hands.

"Kill! Can't let him refine the sand of time." The emperor wore a pair of "poisonous hooks" in the "King of the Horns" and stabbed it: "The good thing of the sand of time should belong to me, you How can this little hybrid be held!"

"Yu Huang, I have endured you for a long time. Today, you are sure to die. Even if the disaster is here, you can't save you." Fang Han moved, hehe!

In the face of the attack of the Emperor, the whole person disappeared completely and turned into nothingness.

"Not good! Speed ​​back! Yu Huang, speed back!"

The Emperor was shocked, and the sword in his hand waved over and over the past. He actually displayed the defensive swordsmanship and guarded the Emperor.

"late!"

The shape of Fang Han suddenly appeared outside the sword of the long sword. When he punched, he smashed the sword light, and the emperor sprayed a blood and his face was pale.

Fang Han was directly rushed to the side of the emperor, and grabbed the big hand and directly grasped the pair of horrible "poisonous hooks". The poisonous spirits above it were boiling, and the devils screamed. Those poisonous devils, the strength is comparable to the saints, one by one only ants size, densely surrounded, terrible.

"I actually use the hand to catch the poisonous hook. Who do you think you are? Nothing is heavenly?" The emperor’s face showed a sneer: "Nine days and ten poisonous gods are coming!"

The poisonous hook was rotated, and it became a **** of ancient poison.

The **** of this giant has twelve heads, which are shaped like snakes, baboons, baboons, bees, spiders... representing the twelve most venomous beasts.

The spirit of the poisonous spirit is formed in a cohesive manner, and it is madly sprayed against the cold.

"Give me broken!"

Fang Han did not care, a loud noise, the six-word mantra broke out, the Buddha light swept, the poisonous **** made a scream of screaming, and the broken and disintegrated.

"What breaks the copper and iron, but also to resist my immortal god!" Fang Hanyu bombed the poisonous god, hands like a grinding disc, rolling down, the pair of Wang Pinxian "small poison hook "After actually, it cracked, and then it became a piece of debris. The spirit inside was mourned. It was turned into a strip of Taikoo poisonous dragon, and it was absorbed by the Eight Buddhism, which made the original golden light of the Buddhism change into a dark color.

"Ah! How could this be!" The Emperor snarled: "My poisonous hook! A pair of Wang Pinxian, ah, dare to take away, bold! It is bold, boy, you are dead!"

"Catch it!" Fang Han ignored his roar and deceived himself. He was already close to the body of the Emperor, and the palm of his hand caught the sacred god.

"What are you doing!" The Emperor began to panic at this time.

Fang Han roared: "Tear!"

what! The emperor issued a scream, and even the whole person was armed with armor, and was torn into two halves together. Wang Pinxian’s “King of the Horns” was torn. Blood sprinkles the void!

The blood of Emperor Huang was stained with red space, but it was at this moment that the blood-stained clothes on Fang Han’s body collected all the blood.

"Ah! The Emperor saved me, come and save me!" The body that was torn into two halves, the Emperor sent out a cry for help. He felt that the matter was extremely dangerous at this moment, as if he had lost control, since birth, He is the son of Tianjun, he is arrogant and has not eaten a loss. No matter what he does, others will be afraid of the heaven behind him, but now, he feels the death.

"Wind, quickly put down the Emperor, otherwise, no one can save you!" Shenghuang Dad said: "Today's things, we can write off, all of them have not happened, otherwise the disaster of the tyrant of the eternal, you I can't afford it at all."

"A write-off?" Fang Han and Xiaoxiao repeatedly: "Of course, but the premise is that you must all die, not only this emperor, even if you are, you will die!"

Bang!

He directly squirted a stream of air, which contained a very strong force, turned into a door of the celestial beings, and swallowed all the emperors, and the emperor was in the door of the celestial screams, screaming again and again The law is ruined and painful, and the hysterical cry of hysteria can scare the immortals to life.

Three pieces of Wang Pinxian, a pair of poisonous hooks, a sacred god, together with the Emperor Huang, are all refining. The huge essence of the air ran away, and it was impossible to refine it for the time being, and it was stored in the cans of the totem.

Moreover, the power of the sand of time is more tyrannical, which makes the crystal **** country of Fang Han change again, and it is powerful to an incredible divine power, which is derived from his body, which makes him possess all the people who killed the present. power.

"The Emperor is completely dead! He was swallowed up by him. He must be killed and dedicated to the catastrophe. The catastrophe can refine the sacred emperor according to his breath!"

Huangfu Avenue, the catastrophe and other people almost jumped out and knew that the emperor was dead, the trouble was big!

"Heaven and earth **** fist, the universe is invincible, I am like one, the emperor is a great man!" Bang! Huangpu Avenue finally launched its true strength, the whole body life burned, and the world resonated, the boulevard was shaking a strong ripple. I played a set of **** fists that I don’t know how many times before, and the emperor is the best!

Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven, Son of God. A dozen out, immediately the power of the heavens and the earth all blessed their bodies, the Kun Kun upside down, supreme and infinite. At this moment, Huangfu Avenue became an invincible **** of trolls, and its fists were torn apart and bombarded.

"What kind of celestial sacred sacred sacred sacred scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion scorpion

boom!

All the emperors of the emperor were destroyed, and the body of Huangfu Avenue was shaken, and there were cracks in the whole body, and blood flowed out.

“A real blow, a lifeline!”

At this time, the Emperor of the Emperor fully urged his own strength, and the sword became a practice, killing the weakness of Fang Han.

Hey! Fang Hanlong walked in the tiger's step, walking in nothingness, the whole body has no weakness, perfect as the door of eternal life, Jianguang assassinated on his body, even a trace of traces.

"How can this be the case, a life strike, a line of vitality, is the secret of the Heavenly King, tearing the origin of the avenue, but can not break his body!" Shenghuang retreated.

"You still want to retire? Today, the disaster tyrant is destined to die two sons!" The cold and cool voice, without the slightest emotion, directly approached the birth of the emperor, the palm of his hand became the "Sacred Law of Heaven", collapse! It seems that a fairy king covered the big seal, Dingding the river and the mountain, and the emperor screamed, and this seal became a meatloaf.