"The battle of legend! Fang Han, this is the battle of legend! The holy artifact, the supreme treasure once held by the Duobao Tianjun."
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded on the wheel of reincarnation.
"Huh? Yan, it's you? I thought you died during the ascension. I didn't expect you to still be alive." Fang Han was surprised.
"I hid into the deepest part of the Disk of Reincarnation. I almost died, but fortunately I retained some soul memory. Just now you refined Shang Ziluo, which gave me enough strength to wake up. In the heaven
, my strength recovered very quickly." As soon as Yan woke up, he screamed and was very happy.
"Heaven, the last time I followed Emperor Huangquan into the heaven, I was besieged by countless immortal armies as soon as I showed up. It made the world turn upside down. I fell before I could fully appreciate the scenery of the heaven." Yan stared closely.
Regarding the Legendary Battle: "Unexpectedly, this boy Shang Ziluo actually learned the training method of the Legendary Battle, and actually wanted to refine this staff into a middle-grade immortal weapon, and poured a lot of Da Luo laws into it. He
I want to take advantage of this battle to get promoted, and get the legendary power coming from the void, so that I can be promoted to the Golden Immortal."
"Oh? This treasure, when promoted, will trigger the legendary power in the void?" Fang Han's eyes lit up.
"That's of course. If your Wings of Freedom can be refined into a mid-grade fairy weapon, it will also be blessed by the real Wings of Freedom itself, making you truly contain the true meaning of freedom. But now that you are refining it,
It’s not worth spending the Daluo Law. Instead, you can try to refine this legendary staff and integrate it into yourself.”
"Fortunately, this legendary battle middle-grade immortal weapon was not successfully refined. Otherwise, this Shang Ziluo might really escape from my hands. Even if a trace of his soul escapes, I wouldn't feel so comfortable."
Fang Han shook the legendary war, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated into it, and he felt the vast thoughts, various complicated refining techniques, and countless magical formations. It took more than ten breaths before he digested this.
Some mysteries in the battle.
Whether it is the Legendary Battle or the Wings of Freedom, they are all imitations of holy artifacts. If you understand the techniques of refining the artifacts thoroughly, it will be of great benefit to your own realm.
As soon as the legendary battle entered his body, Fang Han tempered it with his blood and turned it into a part of his body. A stream of legendary energy permeated all his acupoints, making him feel more ethereal, as if he had become an incarnation.
became a legend.
"One step closer to the real Golden Immortal Avenue."
Fang Han nodded, and suddenly he saw countless monks flying towards him in the dark distance. Among them, Master Xuanzhen was leading the way, flapping his wings of freedom and emitting powerful magic power.
"Hey, there are so many immortals, including hundreds of mysterious immortals, more than five hundred immortals, so many heavenly immortals! Thousands of them! There are so many immortals in just one Mangshan Mountain, the heaven is really wonderful
!" Yan Kuang roared.
"I really have never seen the world." Fang Han smiled, stood up, and the kingdom of gods spread out.
"Fellow Taoist, I've invited all the heads and elders of thousands of sects in Mangshan." Whoa! Old Taoist Xuanzhen flew to Fang Han's side, and Fang Han moved his hand, and the freedom in his body
The wings were retracted and submerged into his body.
"Old Master Xuanzhen, don't run away!"
"Stop! You actually dare to steal my spiritual veins from Black Light Mountain. You deserve death. Your Xuanzhong sect wants to destroy the family, really destroy it!"
"I thought that you, an old immortal, had already fallen, but you were still alive. You got a pair of wings from nowhere and dared to steal our spiritual veins. You deserve to die."
Dozens of mysterious immortals with profound magical powers flew in the sky, thousands of miles apart in the sky, and cast great immortal spells one after another, which converged into a torrent, like meteors falling and the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.
"Is this what you invited?" Fang Han smiled at the old Taoist Xuanzhen, who was also a little embarrassed. With the identity of the old Taoist Xuanzhen, naturally he couldn't invite so many big shots from the sect, he could only steal their
Spiritual veins, causing destruction and causing pursuit.
"Everyone, since you have come, please be at ease. I am hosting a banquet for you all today. Please be patient and don't be impatient."
Fang Han flicked his fingers, and countless rays of immortal light shot out, disintegrating those great immortal arts one after another. Then the kingdom of the gods expanded, stretching across countless spaces and covering the mountains.
"Be careful, there are experts."
"Back away quickly."
"Look, what happened to Manggu City and why it fell into such decline."
"All the underground spiritual veins have been taken away."
"Isn't it rumored today that the Heavenly Court's inspector stationed in Quanzhou and the king of Zhongzhou's Yuhua Sect sent the genius Shang Ziluo to hold a banquet in Manggu City? Our leaders have all gone there, how could such a thing happen?"
"I just came back from the banquet, nothing happened?"......
Many Xuanxian who were chasing them stopped first.
The gods and celestial beings behind him also stopped, set up a large formation, and looked at Fang Han with infinite hostility. Among them, the oldest Xuanxian looked at Fang Han and suddenly stepped forward: "You are
Who and why are they destroying Manggu City? This is the sphere of influence of Heavenly Court. You must return your spiritual veins quickly, otherwise disaster will ensue."
"What Master Huawei said is true. I don't care who you are. It is a great sin to destroy the unity of thousands of monastic sects in Mangshan. I, the white fan scholar, will not spare you. Although your magic power is strong, it is impossible."
He is the opponent of so many of us."
A scholar named Xuanxian came out with a white fan in his hand. He spoke with great righteousness and awe-inspiring power, seeming to be standing on the commanding heights of morality.
"Fellow Taoist, this person is a master from Ruzhou Haoqi Academy. He came to Mangshan alone and founded the Ancient Confucian sect. He once killed three evil heretics and old demons around Mangshan, and he became famous for a while. He even
I want to compete with Shang Ziluo, so I didn’t come to the banquet this time." Taoist Xuanzhen immediately said coldly to the other party.
"Really? There is such a person? There is such a person in Mangshan. It is really rare. Ruzhou Haoran Academy, I didn't expect that there are Confucian and Taoist monks in the heaven. It really surprises me." Fang
Han's eyes suddenly pierced the "white fan scholar".
The "white-fan scholar" was startled. Suddenly, his eyes burst out with a mighty righteousness, containing morality, unpredictable opportunities from ghosts and gods, and the pressure of saints. He actually wanted to resist Fang Han.
"This person is a monster, everyone should kill him if he finds it!"
When the white fan scholar and Fang Han looked at each other, they suddenly gave out a call like a long song. The surrounding Xuanxian masters were ready to attack and kill him in one fell swoop.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Suddenly, Fang Han's body disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the "White Fan Scholar". He grabbed it with his big hand and transformed it into thousands of immortal arts and thousands of magical powers.
"When the guru comes, the heaven and the earth are awe-inspiring! The blue blood of thousands of states, my heart is the heart of heaven!"
The white fan scholar faced Fang Han with a set of majestic boxing techniques. The boxing techniques were simple and simple, as if they were the general trend of ancient human beings. They were like a rolling tide, and they actually had the momentum of the Human Emperor Dao Code.
"Yes, it is authentic Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts." Fang Han continued with his big hand, grabbing the Gang Qi and hitting the opponent's vital points directly.
"You've fallen into a trap!" White Fan Scholar laughed, "Great Righteousness and Heavenly Mysterious Kung! Take one of my moves, the eternal sage!"
His hands suddenly formed the character "正", and his whole body was suddenly blessed by a sage's energy. His body grew taller and stood in the clouds, like the appearance of an eternal sage.
He was actually taller than Fang Han. His righteousness was suppressed, and he had the tendency of an eternal sage suppressing evil spirits.
"I originally used this move to deal with Shang Ziluo and compete with him. Now that I meet you, I just used it." The white-fanned scholar laughed.
"It's really stupid." Fang Han shook his head, sighed, and directly typed "Ultimate Holy Law", and the shadow of the thirty-three-day treasure flashed away.
With a bang, the eternal sage appearance of the white-fanned scholar immediately collapsed and turned into nothing. He stood in the air in disbelief.
Fang Han's big hand grabbed it again, and the space kept collapsing, condensing, decaying, and regenerating, leaving him with nowhere to escape and was caught in his hand.
"I'm just playing with you, and you actually take it seriously. Do you really think you can defeat me?" Fang Han squeezed hard, and it collapsed! The white-fan scholar squeezed into a ball of blood-colored mist in his hand, and was suppressed in the "Matching Furnace"
"middle.
"Well, the essence is indeed more powerful than the average Xuanxian, and it also possesses various secrets and magical powers, which can communicate with the power of ancient sages. No wonder he is so arrogant, but it is a pity that it is still early to achieve the half-step of the Golden Immortal.
Shang Ziluo was killed by me with one move, and if you really take action, you will be killed by Shang Ziluo with one move."
Fang Han's body moved again, and the "Old Master Huawei" who was singing in harmony with the white fan scholar exploded out of thin air. He didn't even have time to scream. He was rolled up by his big sleeves and was involved in the disaster.
These two people were the two most powerful among the hundreds of Xuanxian. They were instantly killed by Fang Han, leaving no trace of their corpses. All the Xuanxian were immediately shocked.
"Go! Back away quickly!"
All the Xuanxian masters immediately dispersed.
However, infinite golden light came from all directions, and the kingdom of gods was completely enveloped. The color of the heaven and earth changed. Fan Han created a kingdom of gods. Eight pagodas rose up slowly. Dragons, Buddhas, gods, and demons were all in this kingdom, looming.
, there are white jade-like ceilings flying in the sky, and the ground is filled with gold.
All the masters suddenly felt that countless spaces were imprisoned and they could not fly out.
"Hmph! This saint came specifically to integrate Mangshan. If all your sects don't surrender, they will have to be exterminated one by one." Taoist Xuanzhen knew what to say at this time.
"I am willing to surrender!"
At that moment, several immortals who did not want to die trembled and expressed their surrender.
"Okay, very good. Now, all your sects must be integrated into one, and all your spiritual veins must be integrated into one to establish a true sect."
Fang Han began to integrate the thousands of sects in Mangshan. After the integration, he will gain huge wealth, which will be used as funds for activities in the heaven. As for these integrated people, they will settle in Mangshan, recuperate and ambush the next fire.