Chapter 1375 Three Great Kings One

"I am killing you this time. It is your own bad luck. When you arrive in hell, you have to blame yourself for your instinct. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

The sound of Fang Han, cold, like the ice age, the heavens and the earth are frozen everywhere.

The excitement of three hundred times of combat power makes him have a feeling that he is almost a heavenly king. He manipulates everything and controls everything. He has nothing to do, and he is invincible and invincible.

He destroys everything and shapes everything, and Scorpio can grab it, and the earth can be raised with one hand.

The owner of the emerald, although the lord of the Yuanjin is tyrannical, it is far from his opponent after three hundred times of combat power.

Fang Han wants to kill the two men in one fell swoop, concise and sacred. For your own crystal **** country, all magic weapons, especially the mysteries of the king of truth, thoroughly understand the power of its deepest.

The three great kings, the truth, the creation, the origin, represent the strongest of the heavens, have a kind of three things, master the feelings of the heavens, Fang Han with a direct, feel that master the mystery of the king of truth, you can put your own three fairy The method of the king is thoroughly integrated, and then the calculation is carried out, which is of great benefit to his promotion to the heavenly king.

Even after Tianjun, it was helpful to promote the king.

Tianjun can also be divided into three or six.

"Made in the gods, the origins of peers, thirty-three days, all in my palm!"

The body of Fang Han is tall and beautiful, and the beauty of the heavens is beautiful. The palms of the palms are full of luster, and the mountains are like mountains, and the road is like a sky.

"set!"

He is a simple one.

Numerous emperors mourn from the void, it is eight eight sixty-four pieces of Wang Pinxian, especially the light of the Xuan Huang, the power of creation has shook a suffocation, the flames are almost extinguished, no matter how rebellious, no matter what .

Between the mourning, all the Wang Pinxian devices entered the grasp of Fang Han.

The hundred rivers return to the sea, the magic weapon in the sky, swept away. And at the moment of mastering the magic weapon, the brand of those magic weapons are all erased.

Do not!

The emerald **** sent a cry, his beautiful face twisted into a ball.

At this moment, he squirted out countless blood, and the blood showed the color of jade, very conspicuous, green and dripping, which contained the breath of jade.

Eight hundred and sixty-four pieces of Wang Pinxian are the greatest wealth in his life. It is also the biggest adventure. This is the magic weapon he enlightened. He relies on this magic weapon. He does not know how many resources he has plundered and how many monks have been killed. Unfortunately, he does not belong to himself now.

That Yuanjintian is not much better.

His life essence, the "golden universe" of the "golden universe" condensed by the avenue is also under the palm of Fang Han, all collapsed, and it was incorporated into the mastery. The change in the palm of the hand, the circulation, and finally cut him off. All the contacts were turned into a small golden capital, which penetrated into the body of Fang Han.

Wow!

He also spit out a blood.

The two lost their treasures connected with their hearts and minds. They simply couldn’t respond, and they were directly plundered by tyrannical forces.

"Go! Truth pilgrimage, flying in the sky, omnipotent, leave here! Heavenly King can't kill us, we can escape, you can't compare with Heaven!"

The minds of the two men were also extremely firm. When they were robbed of the magic weapon by Fang Han, they immediately knew that the current Fang Han could not compete, and the loss would be lost. Don’t want to take it back again, the strong man broke his wrist.

The breath of truth is spurred from the body of the two.

Immediately, on the heads of the two men, there is a vast depth of heaven, a holy place, a true holy place, everywhere is a fairyland, a land of truth, a city that represents truth, united, just 100,000 more than heaven. The big states are magnificent and vast, and they are another "sky court."

The atmosphere of this "天庭" communicated with the two people, and the life of the body burned. The two were almost instantaneous, and the strength increased by dozens of times.

But what about it, it is better than the 300-fold battle of Fang Han.

"Want to run! Impossible, Tianjun kills you, I can kill you, Tianjun does not have a fairy king, I have!" Fang Han's expression, posture, all showed a fixed state, three hundred times of combat power Really erupted, punched out, and finally sank, it seems that the real "天庭" came to the world.

In the style of boxing, the real manifestation of the complete heavenly court, even the prohibition of the heavenly court, the ban on the turtle shell, has evolved.

At this moment, Fang Han is the real master of heaven.

He felt it, and the heavens were vigorous, and they did not want to bless themselves. This makes the punch three hundred times more powerful, more boundless.

Moreover, among the three hundred times of combat power, the world’s self-contained Wang Fu’s Fuxi was also thoroughly motivated. In the boxing style of the creation of the gods, the six bodies of the world’s self-contained Wang Buddha all appeared, blocked. Lived all time and space.

Report body, body, body, body, body, body!

The six bodies are all different and different. Sitting in the air, outside of **, there is no footprint.

The emerald god, the two masters of the Yuanjin lord, was completely blocked by these six bodies and could not escape. Only able to return to the body, hard to take over the three hundred times of the fighting power of the gods!

Hey!

The body of the two carries the power of truth and fights with the gods!

Two loud noises.

The emerald god, the **** of gold, bursts into a jade-colored skylight and a golden skylight, and the two tyrannical thoughts roar and scream.

"Ah! Make a **** fist, three hundred battles! Can't believe how you can display three hundred times of combat power, but unfortunately, we have not refined the artifact of truth! Otherwise, it can kill you."

Emerald God still wants to escape.

However, being hit by Fang Han, he has been badly hurt.

Fang Han screamed, the sky light dissipated, and the sound waves deeply hurt the souls of the two.

"All into my body, I want to cast your body with your body!" Fang Han's face is still quiet, cold and incomparable, the body is running, the palm of the hand draws a perfect Tai Chi.

That is too great. It directly integrates the emerald gods and the two brilliances of the incarnation of the gods of the Yuan Dynasty.

Later, in the palm of Fang Han, a Taiji figure appeared. Yin and Yang fish, but this Taiji figure yin and yang fish is very strange, green and gold.

The general Taiji figure yin and yang fish is black and white.

But think about it, this Taiji figure is the emerald god, the Yuanjin lord, you can understand.

The Taiji figure is agglomerated and formed. It is shaking in the palm of Fang’s hand. It seems to be flying away. It is the eternal spirit of the two great gods. It is roaring, struggling, and desperate in hysteria.

"Fang Han, you dare to suppress us, you must not die, you know that we are the people of the holy place of truth, do you know how many Heavenly Kings of the Holy Land? The truth king has disappeared, but will return at any time!"

Emerald God is doing a dying struggle.

Fang Han was directly moved, Zhang mouth spurted a flame of the color of the blood of Xuanhuang, injected into this Taiji figure, and immediately burned two people screaming again and again.

"Ah, this is the flame of the blood of Xuanhuang. How can you have this kind of flame? You have spent the ravage of Xuanhuang, which is part of the tens of thousands of princes. Pain! I have to endure the pain of infinite use. Breakthrough, Fang Han, you can't kill me." Yuan Jin Tianzhu is actually practicing, to break through.

Fang Hanmei's heart moved, a huge force of traction, from which it was violently spurred into the Taiji figure. In an instant, two powerful magic weapon sacs flew directly out.

This magic weapon sac is actually a shape of a gourd, showing purple, is the essence of the person itself, is the unique "truth of the truth".

In this purple "Truth of Truth", it is the vitality of the heavens and the vitality of the heavens! Fang Han swayed a little, and I felt that the Tianmai qi in it seemed to be filled with Tianhe.

The Holy Land of Truth is equivalent to another heavenly court, and it also leads the hundreds of millions of sects. In the Holy Land, Tianmai must be there. The emperor's lord, the **** of the Yuanjin, is in a high place in the sanctuary of truth, and his status is extremely high.

The vitality of Tianmai is equal to the wealth of one person. All the spirits and gods, the volume of the vital energy of these two masters is very considerable. Fang Han wants this.

Shaking the gourd in his hand, Fang Han slightly calculated, and he was surprised to find that the Tianmai vitality of the two masters can support himself to display ten times of creation and three hundred times of combat power.

A full ten chances.

In other words, he can have ten chances to harden the existence of the Tianjun level. You can also escape under the stern of Heaven.

"Haha! Haha! The gun of judgment, Emperor Huang, your last days have come." Fang Han holds the gourd, suddenly in the look, flashing a trace of poison.

The gun of the trial has been bullying him. Now the hatred has not been reported, but Fang Han did not dare to go to heaven. There is chaos now, the battle is continuous, and Tian Jun shot, and he lost his life if he did not pay attention.

But now, Fang Han has mastered the creation of the **** fist, can lurk into the heavens, not affected by the prohibition of heaven. Moreover, his strength has grown.

As long as the refining of the emerald god, the Emperor of the Golden God, familiar with the inheritance of the king of truth, Fang Han cultivation for a while, the creation, the truth, the origin of the three great kings of the Tao, the Tianjun is also really difficult to kill him.

Fang Han now has the idea of ​​lurking into the heavens and fishing for one more. Of course, he entered the heavens to revenge and kill the gun of the trial.

However, the most important thing is that Fang Han is ready to find out the mysteries of the ancient Dan.

He got the news of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sect, and the sacred king attacked the ancient Dan dynasty, the master of the ancient Dan dynasty, desperately resisted, and finally lost a large number of sacred gods, equivalent to the heavenly master and his own sleep, only to resist Lived the attack and permanently closed the Dan world.

However, if he finds the Danjie, he can enter it, get the sleeping gods... even the rumors, the things of the Lord of the ancient Dan, even the ontology. Direct devouring, refining, and promoting the way to the heavenly king, the only shortcut!