Chapter 1423 Killing Heaven (2)

The Fanghan war is invincible, holding the "Tian burial plaque", the head of the Hongmeng Hall, the way of the heavenly king, destroying the ages, sinking the earth, tearing the arm of the king of the king of the war, and smashing the body of Miao Li Tianjun.

"In the old central China, I have mastered the mysteries of the Central Committee and operated the mystery."

Wang Tianjun’s animal husbandry and wilderness knows that at this moment, it is the most crucial time. If you are not careful, you will be sealed by Fang Han and fall into the enemy’s hands. The body that is not ruined will be refining and become a magic weapon, completely dying. Fallen.

He played the highest mystery of the center, and his body occupied the center of the world. It seemed to be combined with the most central point in the universe. Immediately, the torn arm grew again, and at the same time, he pointed. To Fang Han's eyebrows, this is the trick of lore, the central strike.

The body of Miao Li Tianjun’s explosion resumed again. The big hand mastered the Qiankun, the sun and the moon, and the war Wang Tianjun’s wilderness and wilderness. The tattoos on the body really leapt and evolved a barbaric ancestor’s ancestors. More ancestors of the barbarian descended from the void, and were awakened by the sleeping spirit.

In the battle of Wang Tianjun, the wilderness of the wilderness, hit the square cold eyebrows.

Fang Han’s eyes burst into the light, and he also pointed out a finger. Between the fingers and the fingers, the universe seemed to be concentrated and narrowed. At the center of his fingertips, it became a meta point, compared to the central way. Be a lot deeper.

boom.

The **** collided together.

On the face of Wang Tianjun's animal husbandry, the color of panic appeared. The whole body was bombarded into the body by a huge force. The leaves floated like bubbles, and then spit out four words: "Tianyuan strike!"

Hong Meng Dao’s school, Tian Yuan’s blow. The school that once made the ancestral sacred king seriously injured, now Fang Han Jinsheng reached the realm of Tianjun, and exhibited this peerless martial art. Wang Tianjun is not an opponent.

The body of the king of the king of war, Wang Tianjun, floated up, Fang Han did not let go, the body fluttered, and the shadow of the sky, the "the burial of the celestial burial" in the palm of the hand narrowed, and then hard into the wilderness of the wilderness!

"Do not!"

The horrible look on the face of Makino is getting bigger and bigger, using all the strength of the whole body, but they can't resist the clutches of Fang Han. They are smashed into the body by the burial of the heavens, and then the body begins to become purple and black. It seems that the poisoning is general, the whole person trembles in the air, mad like a scream, miserable.

In this case, Miao Li Tianjun’s scalp is numb.

He immediately stopped all attacks and began to escape.

Oh.

Fang Han stepped on the world, chasing the world, the atmosphere was overwhelming, the dragon snake landed, and the battle moved to the stars. Just after Miao Li Tianjun fled to the exit of the Danjie portal, his hands were cut in the void, and the dense fate of the river was intertwined. It became a knife net, covered, and Miao Li Tianjun was too late to scream, and was cut into many pieces of meat, scattered in the air.

"The era of the gods! Seal!"

Among Fang Han’s eyes, the spurs of the eclipse of the ecstasy, the seals were sealed in the air, then turned around and looked at Huatiandu.

The nine ancient characters on Hua Tiandu are getting clearer and clearer. The atmosphere of the robbery has gradually gained his body. His breath is like a volcanic eruption. The whole person opened his eyes and it is immortal! He relied on the secrets of the nine ancient characters to create the symbol of the casting of the fairy king, and the impact entered the realm of Tianjun!

Back to the moment when Hua Tianjun was at the peak.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ... Fang Han, I also cultivated to reach the realm of Wushang Tianjun, can you get me? I am not weaker than you, Tianjun is big, I have mastered again, you can not always cause me The threat has created me."

Hua Tiandu laughed.

Hey.

Fang Han didn't talk, and his face was expressionless. It seems that Huatian is an ant. As soon as he descends, he shoots his hands, and his hands are pinching the gods and punching them down. At this moment, Jiyuan Shenquan is not in the hands of God. Even between the earthquakes, thousands of portals have turned into the gates of an era.

"I am also a god, I am endless, Fang Han I will let you know my true strength! Nine words!" Hua Tiandu's hand appeared nine ancient characters, and then changed, each ancient character For a huge palm, Nine represents the highest number between the heavens and the earth, and the palms of the nine ancient characters are hardened to the eternal **** of the cold.

The two great schools, quickly collided together, filled with smoke, Jin Ge iron horse, the airflow of the mountains and rivers rose up, in the Dan world, a mushroom cloud like the ancient gods appeared.

Fang Hanshi did not move, Huatian was defeated by a blow, and the huge palm of the nine-word mantra broke again and turned into nine ancient characters.

Hua Tiandu Cangjie retreats, and a stream of blood flows from his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible, nine ancient characters, I think I can be defeated by you." He couldn't believe that he had just been promoted to Tianjun, but he was broken by Fang Han!

He really felt the power of Fang Han, the invincible power. At the same time, he also saw Miao Li Tianjun, Wang Tianjun, the king of the king, the emperor, and the horrible end of Wing Tianjun!

Fang Han, with the power of one person, actually defeated the four great kings in succession! This is simply unimaginable!

"Our ten-year agreement is too long. Huatiandu is completely closed today. Your realm is not the real realm of Tianjun. It is not the Tianjun Avenue that has been impacted by its own will. Nine ancient characters are not. It belongs to you.” Fang Han’s expression was dull. He looked at Huatiandu, who was shocked by his own flight. He walked around. “You see, the Heavenly Kings you came to are all imprisoned by me. They can’t live, let alone you. My cold has come all the way, it has always been invincible, no one can beat me, don't you know it yet?"

"Fang Han, I am fighting with you." Hua Tiandu eyes blood red, the end of the road, he launched the final counterattack.

The whole person leapt up, and a circle of aura appeared behind the body: "Fang Han, I regret it. In the original world, why did you make a ten-year contract with you, killing you earlier, letting you live? Now, but I can't live, you can't live. If I die, I will pull you down."

Hua Tiandu is exhibiting a secret law that must be burned with Fang Hanyu.

"It's useless, even if you display any Taoism, you can't make me fall. I am promoted to Heavenly King, which means creating an immortal dynasty." Fang Han's voice is like God walking in the world, spreading the truth, he Behind him, there are three airflows, and each airflow is turned into a fairy king, truth, creation, and origin.

Fang Han Jinsheng reached Tianjun, and the martial arts comprehension of the three great kings was almost as profound as himself.

As soon as the shadows of the three great kings appeared, the breath was suppressed, and the circle behind Huatian was bursting one after another.

The Fang Han five fingers shrouded and the air spurt reached the body of Hua Tiandu. Immediately, Hua Tiandu’s body seemed to be bound, and the ancient characters one after another flew out.

Pro, soldiers, fighting, people, all, array, column, in, before.

The ancient characters that flowed out of the nine gates of eternal life were caught by Fang Han from the life of Hua Tiandu’s body, falling into his palm and re-condensing into a symbol.

This symbol was arrested, and the Tianjun origin of Huatiandu was immediately lost a lot. The breath in the body generally drew down. The origin of Tianjun was all lost because of the loss of Fuxi, and it was degraded to the day. Under the monarch.

"How could this be!" Hua Tian was madly yelling: "Why, I obviously passed the catastrophe, promoted the realm of Tianjun, why the realm is degraded!"

"Do you think that Tianjun is so promoted so well?" Fang coldly said: "Nine ancient characters are circulated from the door of eternal life. They can distort the rules. Your previous catastrophe was caused by nine ancient characters. It’s not that you’ve really spent it. If you lose nine ancient characters, you will completely degenerate. In fact, you have not weathered the catastrophe yourself. You are always the realm under the heavenly king.”

"Do not!"

Hua Tiandu screamed, his body twisted and he wanted to escape.

It is a pity that Fang Han took away the nine ancient characters in his body and completely cut off all the hopes of Hua Tiandu. His degradation reached the realm under the Heavenly King, and it was even more of an opponent of Fang Han. There was no ability to resist.

"Your body, the body of Hua Tianjun, has a great effect on me. I can use your body to shape a young man again."

Fang Han’s big hand is a fish, and the fish is generally completely imprisoned by Hua Tian, ​​and it will be sent to the hall of Hongmeng.

Just then, the change suddenly occurred!

A strong atmosphere of death, passed through distant time and space, was passed, and then the portal of Danjie was bombarded with a faint figure. This figure was completely ruined by death, a middle-aged man wearing Confucianism, like a Confucian student, but when it appeared, the body exuded a ten-fold breath than Miao Li Tianjun, Hua Tiandu, Wang Tianjun and others. It was obviously a disaster, eternal, chaotic, killing that level, and spent many times. The ancient Tianjun of the epoch was not the Tianjun born of this era.

boom!

Miao Li Tianjun, who was sealed by Fang Han, was shocked and opened, and Miao Li Tianjun once again got out of trouble.

Later, this faint figure walked like a fly, and when it arrived there, it was transformed into the kingdom of death, the plane of death, the movement of death, and it resounded throughout the Dan.

Hey!

The celestial burial in the body of Wang Tianjun was seen by this faint figure, and the persecution of life was forced out, and the pastoralism restored freedom.

Subsequently, this faint figure, the eyes looked at the burial of the celestial burial, this coffin actually flew to his body.

"The Holy Land of Truth! Death Heaven."

Fang Han looked at it and immediately alerted him. He screamed, and the burial of the burial was as big as a mountain. He hit the past with a shadow of death. At the same time, his head, the shadow of the three great kings, was stuffed. The entire Danjie, suppressing the death of Heaven.

"Fang Han, you actually got promoted to reach Heavenly King. Originally, we have no innocence, but unfortunately you killed all the Gods of our holy place of truth."

The faint shadow of Confucianism, the voice passed out: "So this time, I will give you a lesson."