Chapter 1387 Red Sea Demon

"Wan Ming Lei Chi" entered the body and defeated the will left by Lei Di Tianjun. The eternal era of Fang Han’s dynasty expanded four times. This thunder pool was suspended in the gods and turned into a line of sight. And thirty-three days to the treasure is comparable, there is an unparalleled power of the thunder burst, killing and killing in the gods.

Fang Han stood up and waved his hand.

A thunder wave swayed out and turned into a big banner, rolling the world.

Wan Ming Lei Chi in the body, forging the body, suppressing the eyes, while Fang Han is still using the technique of fate, washing the most original idea of ​​the deep pool.

Breaking the fate of the Thunder Pool, it is impossible to get back even if you encounter the real body of Lei Chi, the owner of Lei Chi.

"My heart now, I really feel the absolute power, breaking a kind of willfulness and feat of the heavens and the earth." Fang Han clenched his fist, almost there was a kind of immediate tyranny, and then a punch burst, promoted to The realm of Tianjun.

However, he knew in his heart that there is only 50% of the grasp, and it is still surrounded by enemies. Once it fails, it will die immediately. His current confidence and savings are insufficient.

Without absolute certainty, he would not go to the Heavenly King.

He is different from others. He has too many enemies. Once he causes a catastrophe, he is afraid to encounter the siege of everyone! Heaven's five great Heavenly Kings, the gods of the Protoss, the Heavenly King of the opposite world. These people will not let him go.

"Millions of Thunder Pools is really a tyrannical magic weapon. Now it is completely integrated into my epoch, and it has become a part of my epoch. My strength... I am afraid it is already the first under the real heaven. Well, even some of the old antiques that have failed to die, are not my opponents."

Fang Han feels his own strength, and it is calculated and repeated over and over again. Familiar with some of the original breath of Lei Di Tianjun, all of them are rebuilt in the body, all the power of water and milk. blend.

His strength has increased by at least three times. The solidity and quantity of the whole body of the crystal gods have also increased greatly. With a breath, they can all be separated by hundreds of millions of different spaces, hurting the emerald god, the master of the Golden God. .

Even he really felt the barrier between heaven and the world.

When he was torn apart, suddenly the layers of space were scattered and foggy, and the secular space below the heavens was revealed. There was a vast expanse of infinity, a lack of aura, and one big world after another, suspended in the secular starry sky.

Fang Han even feels that he has exhausted his whole body and can break the obstacle and escape from the heavens to the secular.

Moreover, Fang Han saw the world of Xuan Huang in the secular.

At this time, the Xuanhuang big world, dead and lonely, suspended in the starry sky, without the slightest vitality, even without the glare of the sun, there is no life above.

Fang Han looked and shook his head again and again: "The world of Xuanhuang has no monks. I don't know what year and month, can I regain my vitality and evolve my Tao? Although I said that Heaven is one day, underground one year, but I have experienced the Protoss. The mysterious world of the robbery has been completely ruined."

The secular, now for the heavens, is the exile, the beginning of the gas is not, let alone the spirit, even the most inferior nine-level spirituality of the heavens can create a group of angels.

The mana received, Fang Han has no nostalgia for the secular, the heavens are the battlefield of the final battle.

"In this heavenly prison, it is the dungeon, the rumor is held, the Taikoo devil, the defeat of the red sea, the death of the Red Sea Devil? Do not know the relationship between the Red Sea Devil and the Red Devil? The enchanted lord is only a glimpse of the mind. In the past, it was able to challenge the world's free king Buddha. At the very least, the red sacred demon should also be the master of the heavenly level. Or is the current red sacred demon, is the reincarnation of Tianjun?"

Fang Hanxin is calculating.

Between walking, the crystal wall of this piece of prison is broken everywhere.

Then, those crystal walls were melted into a chaos, and the whole prison was completely turned into nothing. Since then, there is no such thing as the prison of heaven, and the disciples of Zhang Zhang’s are all destroyed. I don't know how many people are cheering?

Of course, there are some prisoners who are law enforcement prisoners, fighting outside the heavens, but there are some small shrimps, small fish, irrelevant to the overall situation.

Fang Han destroyed the entire prison of God and stepped into the prison of the deepest part of the heaven.

This is the "Tianqiang."

The real "Timen", imprisoned important prisoners, outside the prisoners who were guarding the prisoners of the heavens, and some elders of the prison, the three thunder ancestors. But now these people are all killed by Fang Han, so there is no guard in Tianqiang.

"Fang Han, your courage, can be a god. The Heavenly Prison is destroyed in your hands. I firmly believe that you can truly become a Heavenly King. It is not impossible to resurrect me in the future."

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven resounded.

It was Fang Han who summoned him again.

In fact, now, the strength of the Heavenly Zen Buddha has not been able to help the other side of the cold, to the royals like him, between Fang Han, you can kill ten.

However, in the most difficult time of his own, the Zen Emperor helped himself. Fang Han’s current Tao has reached a point where he does not care about the passage of life, and the small fate has reached a highest level, and the imprint of the door of eternal life has turned into eternal life.

Therefore, he will not hesitate to consume his life, summon the Emperor of Heaven, and practice in his own ecstasy. Later he will be promoted to Heavenly King and find an opportunity to resurrect the Heavenly Zen Buddha.

"I am promoted to Heavenly King. It is no longer a luxury. The supreme Heavenly King is not so far away from the past." Fang Han and Tian Chan Buddhism talked about each other. Every time they used the little fate to resurrect the Zen Emperor, Fang Han had A lot of life is consumed, but he uses the realm of heaven and earth to breathe a little, and the essence between heaven and earth is rolling in, making up for the lost life.

This is that he is too strong.

The general world of the same life and the strong is absolutely not the speed of his life.

"This is the heavenly prison of heaven..."

The Zen Emperor practiced while watching the surrounding scenery, watching Fang Han stepping over the prison, and there was a dark and sturdy cell. He could not help but sigh: "The ancient Chinese war between the Buddha and the heavens The founder of the immortal king is still there. I don’t know how many emperors of the Buddha world were captured and locked into this dungeon. Unfortunately, I don’t know if I am still there. If the emperors of these Buddhist circles are still there, they are also one. Old people, but I think it might be taken to refine Buddha's fat."

Hey, Fang Han stepped into the dark dungeon and saw the decaying cell. The pillars of the tower stood on top of it, with iron chains and weathered bones.

Fang Han directly stepped on a bone. This bone is the bone of a royal man, but all the aura has been taken away. It is a long time. At the end of the bone, the chain and the seal are sealed. The red blood is mottled. There are many such cells. Each cell is a skeleton of this kind of chain. These bones are strange, there are dragons, Buddhas, strong people from different worlds, protoss, and many strange things. The devil, the strong, the immortal.

In the rumor, a master of the feather gate was also arrested and entered the heavenly prison prison, and tortured to death.

However, this is the thing before Yu Huang. Before Yu Huang, there was also a master of feathering.

Feathering the door, it has existed since the beginning of the world.

Fang Han walked in this dark and dark prison, step by step, did not find the existence of alive, some bodies, bloodstains, seems to have just died, apparently after being killed by the prisoners of law enforcement, extracting the rules of the soul to sacrifice what magic weapon.

In the entire dungeon, there is almost no living atmosphere.

Fang Han slightly calculated, you know, this is the real tightness of heaven, the prisoner law enforcement disciples, a large number of prisoners in the dungeon, refining the magic weapon, improve their own strength.

This day is not a big one. It is a long corridor. I don’t know where to go. The two rows are cells, chains, stone pillars, runes, and blood is the eternal color.

"Well? There is breath."

Fang Han looked a move, and walked calmly to the depths of the cell. Into it, it was a dark magic, turning over and rolling, and some of the bodies of the Heavenly Prison Law enforcement disciples actually fell in the magic.

The bodies of these prisoners who practiced prisoners were apparently peeping at the prisoners but were killed by the prisoners.

However, the magic gas was suppressed by the prohibition of heaven. Can't spread out.

The friction inside the chain kept coming out, and it was exuded to the brilliance. It is imprisoning an invincible devil.

"Fang Han, here is a smashing demon head. This kind of breath seems to be really the legendary Red Sea Devil? This deity has failed but it has not died, in the age of Taikoo. The devil world is the demon of the devil, the king of the devil, one of the most powerful warriors under the sacred princes of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Heavenly Zen Buddha was shocked.

"No problem, I will rescue this magic deity, sitting on the door of the feathers, it is also a big boost." Fang Han eyes flashing, the fingers exude a sword, when the air is pulled, immediately the magic is rolling, it is Tearing open, any magical encounter with this sword is like snow hitting the sun, melting.

In the depths of the magic, a faint demon **** appeared, a tall body, eyes squinting slightly, the skin of the whole body shimmering with luster, no half-depletion, seems to be in its heyday.

This person, faintly, has a majesty of the immortality of heaven, and the destruction of heaven and earth will not damage him. Fang Han can even see the blood of this demon god's body, which is actually a road of Xuanhuang real blood flowing.

This is also a peerless master who has been baptized by the blood of Xuanhuang.

Red Sea Devil! The man who failed the robbery but did not die.

"Kids? You actually broke my magic, and I have a bit of a look. The prisoner's law enforcement disciples have to refine me. I have been killed a lot. You disciple, also want to refine me?"

Hey!

The demon's body moved, and a magical condensed into a claw, and caught it.