Chapter 1377 Revenge killing

"Senior brother, I can help you so much, help you to improve your reach to the realm of God. Then you have to rely on yourself to enlighten yourself to practice and see if you can also attack the Heavenly King."

Fang Han stood on the high sky, overlooking the earth, and any obstacles could not stop his gaze.

He saw the distant Zhongzhou, deep in the feather gate.

The ban on the emergence of the door has been completely opened. Among them, the treasures are shining, the spirits are released, and many disciples are leaping forward. Fang Han plundered the eighteenth floor of the heavens, the medicinal herbs and resources, enough to spawn hundreds of sects to grow up. Now all these resources have been distributed by the Emperor, and immediately the disciples in the door are as fast as rockets. Soaring.

During the viewing of Fang Han, I saw the vast feathering of the heavens in the world of heaven, and the golden light of the roads came one after another. Those golden lights are very weak in his eyes, but they are full of vitality.

This is a sign of promotion to Jinxian.

Disciples in the door, people are always promoted to Jinxian.

In addition, for a long time, some sacred atmosphere rose to the sky, but it was the promotion of the Son to the realm of the saint.

Bang!

Occasionally, in the depths of the door, the atmosphere of a royal person is like a prison of the sea, but it is a saint-level elder who is promoted to the emperor to the immortal, adding a master to the martial art.

In the door of the feathers, there are many senior saints, such as the earth sacred dragons, which are stuck in the realm of the sages. I don’t know how long, now Fang Han has plundered many holy steps from the heavens, and After the promotion of the medicinal herbs, they finally broke through the realm and reached the peak of the immortal.

There are a group of saints in Yuhuamen. In the past, they encountered the pressure of reaching the five old Chinese, and they were unable to advance. Now they have received sufficient resources and they are thriving. Yuhuamen is growing at an unprecedented speed.

After a while, I was promoted to many emperors.

Of course, this is the inside of the feather door, adjusting the result of the passage of time.

Anyway, there is plenty of energy, and how to adjust the time of the feather door is not a problem. At an hour outside, the disciples in the Yuhuamen have been practicing for thousands of years.

Fang Han looked at this moment, nodded secretly, his eyes saw the distant sky above, the dark curtains, countless brilliance impacts, floating continents, protoss, barbarians, aliens, seas, orcs, not even know where to come The grotesque devils are ups and downs, and all the layers of space are filled.

In heaven, the tortoise shell is generally suspended above the extremely high sky, and the pattern is not moving. The above prohibition method is getting thicker and thicker, and there is no sign of shaking.

At this moment, Fang Han has reached a truly incredible realm, swallowed the emerald god, the **** of gold, mastered the truth, origin, creation, and integration into the era of the era, his power is in control, how can not see the heavens before The true face is now clear.

That day, it is like a floating palace like a palace, according to the Jiugong gossip, two instruments and three talents, four elephants and five elements, ** seven stars, the number of Da Yan, all kinds of mysterious forging, and the heaven and the moon of the heavens have a kind Closely connected, there are countless ways to create the latitude and longitude, and the future of heaven and earth.

The entire heavenly court can exist in the past, in the present, and in the future.

False and false, true and false, empty and not empty. Heaven is such a state. Fang Han now clearly sees this aspect of the heavens, but the heart has a deep unfathomable emotion.

"The sacred king is the sacred king, the forged heaven, mysterious and unpredictable. I don't know how many secrets are contained. I must enter it and find the mystery of the Dan world. If the Dan world is really blocked, some gods in the realm of heaven. Dandu is sleeping, and the Lord of Dan is sleeping. That is the best way for me to advance to Heaven."

Fang Han’s body flickered and disappeared. His whole person, running out of the power of creation, turned into an inconspicuous cosmic dust, and completely concealed the atmosphere of his own destiny. Even if Tianjun does not directly shoot, it is difficult to probe. To him.

He is now taking the opportunity to lurk into the heavens again.

The prohibition of heaven can not stop him. The atmosphere of his creation can enter it perfectly. Not to be blocked at all, even he can run for thirty-three days to treasure, to mobilize the heavens. Emperor Huang, the gun of judgment in front of him, can not mobilize any breath.

Moreover, he already knows that the five great Heavenly Kings of Heaven, at this moment, are sealing the end of the Holy King to reach one of the most tense moments, but also forging the thirty-three days of treasures to restore the level of the Holy Spirit, these spiritual practice. It is the best time for him to explore revenge.

Hey!

His body moved and silently approached the heavens.

Outside the heavens, the ban was getting thicker and thicker, but the attack was getting more and more fierce. Fang Han saw a lot of ancient emperors in the ban, and rushed out to kill barbarians, protoss, and seas. Orc. The war is fierce, and from time to time, from the depths of the distant universe, there will be infinite power, bombardment on the heavenly ban, and the heavens bombarded and swayed again and again.

This is Tianjun’s shot.

However, Tianjun can only weaken the power of the ban and cannot break the protection of the heavens. However, under such bombardment, it also caused a lot of damage.

This is a long and long battle.

When Fang Hanyi saw such a fighting situation, he understood it in his heart. He was very happy. He is now afraid that the battle will end soon. There will be no time buffer. The longer the turmoil, the better for him.

"The ban on the heavens has added another mystery, and the power of blessing has been activated. Those ancient emperors who went out to kill the barbarian have been blessed with the creation of runes, and the strength of the whole body has increased by at least 30%, but I entered the heavens. The blessings received are even bigger... Unfortunately, unfortunately, I am now lurking into the heavenly court to kill people. I don’t know if there is any reward for the outside world. I want to be sure, but unfortunately I can’t accept the reward, kill the gun of the trial, how big is it. Reward..."

Fang Han shook his head and his body swayed into the prohibition of heaven.

Hey! When his body entered it, he immediately felt the strong blessing of the power of creation. Even when he moved a little, he could notice the vitality of the sky flowing in the depths of the heavens.

His mind went deep into it, and when the void was caught, the vitality of the heavens began to fall.

"Shuang! I have mastered the magical fist, it is cool, in the depths of the heavens, like a fish, as long as you do not encounter Tianjun, there is no danger, you can do whatever you want, just unlimited intake of the vitality, is a great wealth, In my short time, I can get rich, and my current strength can support ten times and three hundred times. Of course, this is second. If you promote Tianjun, you need to be a little better, as many as possible. ......"

When Fang Hanyi enters the heavens and hides his body, he absorbs the temperament of the madness and stores it in the body.

Tianmai was originally blocked, even if the ancient emperor of the heavens could not be emptied, only if he was rewarded, he could deepen his cultivation and gain some vitality.

But now, the ban on the heavens is simply a fake for Fang Han, his thirty-three days to the treasure and the entire heavenly water. Blending, you can take it anytime, anywhere without restrictions.

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In every crystal **** country, there are more Tianfeng giant mountains composed of indefinite characters. But gradually, the pulse of the day was too much, and Fang Han’s body had a feeling of expansion.

He silently shouted: "The Truth Dynasty!"

Hey!

In each of the crystal gods in the body, there is a "truth gourd", which is used to accumulate vitality, and the capacity is ten times larger.

"Five times the performance of three hundred times of combat strength, sixteen times. Twenty times, thirty times. Fifty times." Fang Han side absorbed the vitality, while calculating, the heart is happy to open the flowers, the more energy The more secure he is.

While absorbing the vitality of the heavens and storing it in the body, he quietly went to the heavens an important place. The Nine Gods Temple lurked in the past. The heavenly court is now completely his home, and he is not familiar with him. His breath is even You can go deep into it through the prohibition of layers, and lock in the atmosphere of any presence in the heavens.

However, in the heavens, he could not feel any breath about the Emperor Leidi, the eternal Heavenly King, the chaos, the killing, and the disaster. Only the taste of the blade of redemption.

However, the blade of redemption also seems to have entered the depths of heaven. When dealing with some things, it is necessary to preside over the vast ban of the heavens, and it is also inseparable.

"The gun of judgment! You are dead this time!"

Fang Han’s face showed a cruel sneer and quickly approached the heavenly palace. He had secretly locked the breath of the gun of the trial. In the depths of the nine-fold temple of Tianting, and a group of ancient tyrants, what seemed to be holding The meeting is discussing what is going on.

The Jiuzhong Hall is an important institution of the Heavenly Parliament. The guns of the trial and the Emperor Huang are stationed here. Especially now, it is even more inseparable and dispatched.

"Abominable, hateful!"

At this moment, the majestic middle-aged man of the gun of judgment is screaming and sitting on the throne. His look is cold and cold: "The sacred truth holy place, at this time, enters our heavenly hundred thousand states and robs the fire! Shake the majesty of our heavens, **** it, this is damn."

"The gun of judgment, this holy place of truth is a **** one." The emperor said quietly: "The Ten Great Gods, all of them, the most powerful of them, is the God of Wanyang, he hit the sky hundreds of millions of years ago. Jun big robbery, although failed, but there is no death, now repaired has reached the point of unguessable, ranked third in the Tianjun candidate list!"

"Wanyang God!"

Many of the ancient emperors of the heavens have made a squeaky voice.