Chapter 1490 Powerful Siege

Thirty-three days to Baowei trapped Fang Han, actually accepted the boxing force of Fang Han bombardment, constantly quenching himself, this is equivalent to Fang Han is using his own strength, in the refining magic weapon for the heavenly five great Tianjun.

The only way is to stop the attack.

But once the attack is stopped, the thirty-three days of the treasure will spur the most tyrannical force, attacking and cultivating Fang Han, and depriving many of the gods and their own connections in the body of Fang Han.

Of course, Fang Han is absolutely not afraid. He has already realized all the mysteries of the thirty-three days to the treasure. His own crystal **** country has reached the realm of heaven and earth, and it also has the role of others to attack and transform the strength to quench the shape. Therefore, it is impossible to defeat him completely in thirty-three days.

Today's Fang Han, where is it so easy to be defeated?

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, Fang Han’s action in the bombardment of thirty-three days to the treasure stopped, and a word was spit in his mouth. The word was a “quiet” word, suddenly between heaven and earth, a solemn silence, all the sounds were still. There was no more sound, and even the thirty-three days to the treasures paused.

Hey! Fang Han escaped from the encirclement of the treasure of thirty-three days, and his body was turned into a secret silk thread.

"seal!"

He got out of this, and played a mystery of "quietness", which interfered with the operation between the thirty-three days and the treasure. After jumping out, his hands scribbled a burst of texture, traces, avenues, and intertwined. A vast network of overwhelming nets, facing the treasure for thirty-three days, actually had to seal these thirty-three treasures temporarily.

Sure enough, this piece of scriptures landed, and once again, the violent thirty-three days of treasure was again snuggled in it, but there was a layer of tearing sounds that could not be rumored.

Fortunately, Fang Han’s original intention is not to seal this treasure, but to stop the fierceness of this set of treasures, so as to rescue the chaotic Tianjun who was trapped in the depths.

After stopping for thirty-three days to treasure, Fang Han’s eyes slammed into the invincible gods.

Among the gods, he saw deeper into the plane of the desperate plain, a plane like a plane, like the world non-world space, one by one sitting in the middle, facing a group of tyrannical The power is being sacred.

"Disaster, eternal, chaotic, killing ... and the Lord of the Fa, the wilderness of the heavens, the horror of the heavenly king..." Fang Han suddenly caught up with the breath of those figures. And the strong power of their siege shows a very chaotic atmosphere.

There is no doubt that it is chaotic heaven.

The chaotic Heavenly King was trapped, but the huge breath was not weak at all. It seemed that a Taikoo behemoth was crouching and would burst out at any time.

"I temporarily suppressed the thirty-three days to the treasure, chaos Tianjun, you still do not run mana, exploded?" Fang Han whistling, passed out, huge sound waves, swept those people.

"Order of the order of the gods, the capital of chaos." I heard the sound of Fang Han, the huge power of the crouching, suddenly, haha ​​laughed, skyrocketing, the body of the gods thunder, the number of thunder, the sound of each thunder They are all created in a chaotic world, and then a **** city that represents order, rises from among the people.

Hey!

Chaos Tianjun tall and unparalleled form, actually broke the blockade of everyone, jumped out: "Disaster, Lei Di, eternal, chaos, killing, the king of the law, Hong Tian Tianjun, horror Tianjun. You join the seal this time I want to plunder my origin. Unfortunately, I use your rituals to re-tune the true meaning of chaos and reorganize the meaning of the order. Although the mana is greatly damaged, the realm is deeper. Just wait for my crazy revenge."

"hateful!"

A loud bang, a white horn on the head, a huge presence of black dragons on the feet, a curse of embarrassment, an endless sense of disaster swept the void, exudes, this is the disaster tyrant!

The catastrophe prince has an endless legend in the heavens. He is both the master of disaster and the master of redemption. He is the oldest ancient prince who has mastered the destruction and vitality. He lived five or six chaotic epochs, but the mana Far beyond this number. From the situation of standing under this, it is obvious that he is unfathomable.

However, the chaos of the heavenly king is even more fierce. When he gets out of the air and rotates in a palm of his hand, he will smash the curse of the catastrophe. Subsequently, the eyes of Chaos Tianjun looked at Fang Han.

At the same time, Fang Han shot.

Fang Hanyi shot, it was earth-shattering, long punches hit the ages, screaming, the whole body's morality, showing a jagged state, he swaggered, urging a small fate, long fate river, endless rushing, Directly drowning to the many masters of these trapped chaos.

And the other hand, on the long river of destiny, set up a bridge, above the bridge, is the structure of the crystal **** country, let the chaotic Tianjun step on the bridge and come to his side.

At this time, the chaos of the heavens, although the mana is tyrannical, but Fang Han has seen it, the source is very weak, obviously it has been seriously hurt.

However, this does not matter, Fang Han volley, a myriad of Tianjun origin, directly into the chaos of the heavenly body, immediately this legendary Tianjun, mana inch skyrocketing, almost reached the state of the heyday, and even It’s a hundred feet and a step further.

The chaotic Tianjun is tall and tall. He is a middle-aged man, wearing a robes and mastering a Taishen city. The true meaning of chaos and order is perfectly reflected in his body.

"Fang Han, you finally started your invincible road, the act of engulfing the heavens, is about to kick off, this round of era catastrophe, is based on you as the center." Chaos Tianjun first saw the party Cold, it sent out such feelings.

At this moment, the chaotic Tianjun is very tyrannical, almost not under the Lord of the Legal Circle, but he is still colder than the top. The true strength of Fang Han is now comparable to the end of the Holy King.

"Chaos, Fang Han! You two, even today, if you join forces, you can't escape the fate of destruction." The catastrophe Tianjun made a big move, and it was an earth-shattering big bang. The thirty-three days to the treasure, it broke the square cold. Seal back to his side. Immediately, chaos, eternity, killing, and Lei Di appeared in the thirty-three days of treasure.

In addition, the owner of the tall legal circle, carrying his hands, his eyes deep and watching Fang Han, the murderous machine is brewing in it. Behind him, a **** of the heavens, "the door of the law" stands, this is the real god, but also the real body, how many times stronger than the avatar.

"Jiyuan Tianjun, Fang Han!" The voice of the Lord of the Faith, overwhelmed the disaster Tianjun: "I have to say that your luck is very good, actually killing many of the Devils of the Devil, and destroying one of me." Separate the body. The opportunity is just right, and the timing is just right. When we suppress the chaotic Tianjun, refining the thirty-three days to the critical moment of Bao Dacheng, your mana has also improved to the extreme. Unfortunately, the help is helpless. You have too many enemies to offend, and today, no one can save you."

"Is it? The Lord of the Faith, so to say, is your law world not wanting it?" Fang Han looked at the many Heavenly Kings who were present, especially on the face of Eternal Heavenly King. For a while: "Eternal Heaven, my wife, Yanshui, was recognized as a righteous woman. This is a piece of chess that you have left. It is good, very good. With this piece, I can come to the robbery. Time, spare your life, let you survive to the next era."

"Ji Yuan Tian Jun Fang Han, I have to admire my foresight, and put your fatal weakness in your own hands." Eternal Heavenly Jun smiled.

He is a very elegant young man with a jade crown on his head, his hands are empty, his face is always smiling, until eternity, a piece of clothing he wears, wide and thick, with a thick book atmosphere, it seems It is a Confucian and scholar who is more intense than the Spring and Autumn Lord.

In fact, the eternal Tianjun was once a Tianjun of the Confucianism. After the demise of the Confucianism, he invested in the sacred king of the sacred king and became the eternal Lord.

"There is no fatal weakness. Even if you kill the smoke, I can recreate the clones to be exactly the same, have the same thinking, the same memory, and even I can dissipate her from the unknown time of fate. The soul gathers again and spends the time of the ancient times. When we reach a realm like us, all threats are illusory." Fang Han is slow and rational.

"Of course I won't be so stupid. I will threaten you with the smoke and water. She is already my inheritor. It is my righteous woman. I have already let her worship the other old antiques in the heavens. Now I have already He has become a Supreme Heavenly King. In the near future, he will personally lead the army and come to kill you. Destroy your era gate." Eternal Heavenly smiled inadvertently.

"There is no near future, thirty-three days to the treasure has been practiced, the heavenly friends of the heavens, let us join hands, leaving the Fang Han chaos Tianjun together, buried in the bottomless abyss." He was **** red and looked at Fang Han. He was the horror of eight epochs, but he still couldn’t help but squarely. This time he took the map of the wilderness to deal with Fang Han, but he did not expect that Fang Han’s repair was better than him. It’s still a lot higher.

"Yes, I want to leave Fang Han here. I am the holy place of truth. The moral heavenly king leads many heavenly kings. I have already arrived. You will use the means to trap Fang Han and Chao Tianjun. I will carry the strongest treasure, the truth fairy king. The door to refinement, killing him with his own hands!"

Just then, a rolling sound passed from the bottom of the bottomless abyss.