Fang Han broke the gap with a punch, allowing the twelve peerless golden immortals of "Hongqi Tower" to escape. This moved everyone to the ground, and everyone felt a heroic artistic conception lingering in their hearts.
Everyone knows that Fang Han, as a half-step golden immortal, has absolutely no hope of survival under the attacks of the three peerless golden immortals and the heaven and earth snails.
Just as the four great sages of "Lin", "Bing", "Dou" and "Zhen" said, Fang Han's move is a real hero. As long as he can survive and not die, he will be the benefactor of the twelve golden immortals and the grace of reconstruction.
He is also a great benefactor of Hongqi Tower. If he can survive the three golden immortals of the dragon clan who are close to the realm of his ancestors, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes a big shot in the heaven.
If Fang Han hadn't suddenly shown off his power and used the restraint power of the Eight Buddhas against the Dragon Clan to break the gap, Hongqi Tower would have lost twelve Golden Immortals, which would have been an immeasurable loss.
"Four Venerables, what should we do?"
Twelve golden immortals were in the air, escaping from the desolate ancient city, crossing the void desperately, all connected together, burning their own lifespan, and the weak Jade Master was also taken with them. They crossed the infinite country with lightning speed.
In just three moments, I don't know where I escaped.
Eleven people landed in a desert, all of them pale and looking at each other. They didn't expect that the assassination would end in this way.
"Nothing to do, at least we survived. And we also know that this dragon clan actually has three peerless golden immortals, and they have top-grade Taoist tools, heaven and earth magic conch. Such strength is no longer something that golden immortals can assassinate. Unless it is beyond
The ancestors who discovered the existence of the Golden Immortal took action, and we reported this matter to the superiors."
"What about Feng Yuan?"
"Feng Yuan is dead. There is absolutely no chance of survival. Hey! He saved our lives. If it weren't for him, we would all have died here."
"How can we compensate?" Venerable Sanxiao sighed.
"There is no way to compensate, hey..." the four great sages said: "The only thing we can do is notify the Yuhua Sect, negotiate with them, and compensate for some spiritual veins."
"This talented disciple of the Yuhua Sect is dead. He will definitely not let it go."
"Let's just tell the truth. Even if we go to heaven, the truth is the truth and there is no way to change it. Let's go, let's go. If he can survive, the twelve of us will definitely take out all the Yuanshi elixirs and spiritual veins.
Help him reach the realm of peerless golden immortal."
"Let's go! Otherwise, those three dragons will kill Feng Yuan and follow us, and we won't be able to escape."
"Walk!"
The twelve peerless golden immortals left one after another and disappeared into the sandbank again.
boom!
Fang Han flew upside down and suddenly opened his mouth. The destiny in his body burned fiercely. The talisman of the King of Freedom in the World was activated, directly breaking through the blockade of the heaven and earth magic conch.
The power of the Wings of Freedom began to appear, and it traveled directly, instead of escaping outwards, it went directly into the underground of the ancient city.
Originally, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Conch sealed all the void, and all the things floating in the void were musical notes. However, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Conch was a Buddhist magic weapon, and the Worldly Freedom King Buddha was refined by the King of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Sect of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The magic weapon has a huge restraining effect on the heaven and earth snails.
Fang Han had already planned it beforehand.
The reason why he suddenly took action to rescue the eleven people was not that he was truly great enough to sacrifice himself for others, but because he wanted to get rid of these people and escape underground to find the fragments of the artifact of creation.
He had prepared everything long ago and was able to escape smoothly.
"What is this? The power of the Eight Pagodas is correct. It is the power of the Eight Pagodas that can open the blockade and temporarily suppress our power."
At this time, the three antique-level dragons had not yet reacted.
The elegant man in white, Ao Shizun, had already reacted in the next moment. He stretched out his big hand and covered dozens of miles around in his hand. He grabbed it downwards and the ground of the ancient city collapsed every inch. The whole world was covered by his claws.
Caught in hand.
"Heaven and earth are within the palm of my hand! If you want to escape, no one can escape from my hand!"
Ao Shizun, an elegant man in white, looked towards the ground and saw a faint shadow drilling into the ground. He drilled through countless stone chambers.
Under this desolate ancient city, there are countless stone chambers. Each layer of stone chambers is extremely vast, some are hundreds of miles long, and some are even ten thousand miles wide. The layers are layer by layer, going deep underground, and even the Golden Immortal cannot detect them clearly.
"No wonder this child was brought by the people who came from the twelve golden immortals. There is actually a treasure called the Eight-Bud Pagoda. If we can get it and understand it carefully, we can use this treasure to understand many unique skills and obtain
The original blessing of the dragon clan awakens the blood of the ancient ancestral dragon in our bodies. It enables us to understand the origin of our ancestors and reach the realm of the ancestral immortals."
The man in sackcloth said.
"Ao Shizun, you chase this kid. We and Ao Shitu are going to hunt down the twelve golden immortals. We must not let them escape, otherwise our whereabouts will be revealed, and the consequences will be disastrous."
"Okay, go ahead and kill him. If you catch that kid, there shouldn't be any problem."
In the flash of lightning, the man in sackcloth, Ao Shilie, and the man in black, Ao Shitu, flew up and disappeared in an instant, leaving this deserted ancient city to hunt down the eleven peerless golden immortals.
"What a powerful force!" Fang Han used the wings of freedom to escape underground, but he still felt the power of the elegant man in white, suppressing him overwhelmingly. No matter where he escaped, he would be caught immediately.
The underground of the fairy world is very difficult to go deep. Even the Yellow Emperor's Tuhuang Dao does not have much effect. But the wings of freedom are different. They can travel through any area. No energy or material can block it. This is "freedom".
"The will, the power of freedom.
Wings of Liberty!
Walking through the underground is like a fish diving.
Under this ground, there are layers of stone chambers, all forged by the ancient Heavenly Lord who built the deserted city. The Heavenly Lord's methods are unimaginable.
Each stone chamber contains more or less powerful forbidden laws, as well as the natural power of heaven and earth, but they are all empty and have obviously been explored.
Fang Han didn't care. His goal was the deepest place, a mysterious place that no one had discovered. That was where the fragments of the artifact of creation were hidden. He could feel that that mysterious place could not be sensed by any person with great supernatural powers.
Only after cultivating the thirty-three-day treasure and understanding the existence of the power of creation can you feel it. It is a secret room that belongs to creation alone. As long as you escape into that secret room, you can not only get the fragments of the artifact of creation, but also avoid them.
The elegant man in white is attacked by Ao Shizun, the peerless golden immortal of the dragon clan.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you actually have eight pagodas on your body. There are not many people who can refine this magic weapon now. Hand it over. Hand it over, and you can still save your life!"
Just as Fang Han was shuttled through the underground stone chamber, suddenly, the elegant man in white was shaken, and a huge force exploded, directly transmitted, and he didn't know what secret method of the dragon world was used, and Fang Han suddenly felt...
A prisoner was forced out again.
boom!
He landed in a huge stone chamber, with a radius of thousands of miles, with pillars standing upright, and a miracle was built underneath.
Whoosh!
When Fang Han was shaken out, the elegant man in white also landed in the stone chamber. Facing Fang Han, a pair of fierce eyes shot towards him, trying to completely melt Fang Han's whole body.
"Young man, you are very good. You have so many magic weapons on your body, the legendary battle, the eight pagodas, and a treasure that escapes very quickly in your body. I don't know what it is? Show them all. Let's show them.
Let me see if you can escape again?"
The elegant man in white locked all of Fang Han's aura.
"Ao Shizun, do you really want to kill them all? My background is not trivial. If you kill me, your dragon world will be destroyed. The ancestral dragon of the prehistoric era has disappeared. There is no ultimate suppressor in the dragon world, and it cannot withstand the attacks of many heavenly kings.
Attack." Fang Han rolled his eyes and said.
"Huh?" Ao Shizun, an elegant man in white, glanced at him: "You have a great background? If I kill you, the dragon world will be attacked by many heavenly kings? Who do you think you are? The son of the Immortal King of Creation?"
"Do you really think that you can catch me and defeat me?" Fang Han faced the golden immortal Ao Shizun, the top of the dragon clan. He was not timid at all and smiled continuously: "Although you are a golden immortal dragon clan, you still have to be beaten by me.
restrained by the eight pagodas.”
"What a joke. Yes, I am going to be restrained by the eight pagodas, but you are not a peerless golden immortal, and your eight pagodas are not middle-grade immortal weapons. If you are a golden immortal, refine them into a middle-grade one.
Immortal Qi, I still have some concerns about you, but now you are just a delicacy in my mouth."
Ao Shizun, an elegant man in white clothes, stepped forward step by step, putting pressure on Fang Han. Each step contained a space blockade, which seemed to suppress Fang Han until he collapsed and tortured his mind.
Boom! Boom! Boom!... Seven steps in a row, each step carrying a note of urgency.
This is a secret technique of the Dragon Clan, the seven-step soul-chasing step.
Ordinary masters, faced with this pace, will often have their minds torn apart as soon as they reach the seventh step, and their seven orifices will bleed to death. Every step carries a power that shakes the world, people's hearts, and souls. Even every step is a big move.
.
Boom!
Just after Ao Shizun, an elegant man in white clothes, reached the seventh step, Fang Han's body banged and made a cracking sound, as if it was about to explode.
"good!"
Ao Shizun grabbed it with one hand and used the Dragon Clan's most secret method, the Hand of All Worlds. The dragon claws opened and all the worlds were contained in one hand.
However, Fang Han did not explode. Instead, an unparalleled violent aura suddenly erupted from his body. The power of creation surged in all directions, and he transformed into thirty-three statues. He fought a thirty-three times battle.
Power, the trump card of the Divine Fist of Creation. At the same time, the Divine Fist of Creation is also perfectly integrated with the dragon power of the Eight Buddhas. In a torrent of creation, the ancient dragon is rising and falling in it.
not good!
Ao Shizun felt the huge danger in his heart and quickly retreated, but his Wanjie Hand was shattered into pieces by the bombardment.
Fang Han's Divine Fist of Creation forced him over!