Wu Chang faced Fang Han as he approached step by step. He suddenly calmed down without any panic. He believed that he was in the ancestral immortal realm, which was a level higher than Fang Han. If he wanted to leave, he could leave at will.
Moreover, he saw that although the vitality around Fan Han's body had been suppressed, there seemed to be a divine fetus brewing in his body, and he knew that although Fan Han had suppressed all the vitality, it had not all been refined.
Strength is not the highest pinnacle.
"Who am I? You don't need to know, I am Feng Yuan, a disciple of the Yuhua Sect." Fang Han's face remained as usual, and he pressed forward step by step. With each step he took, the void on all sides intertwined into a web, with seals one after another.
It seems to be trapping impermanence in it.
"You want to kill me? To silence me? I'm afraid you can't do it." Wu Chang roared: "You killed eight disciples of the Divine Prison at once, and I was present. I admit that even I can't do this.
I can do it. But the essence of these eight law enforcement disciples will not be absorbed at all for a while. With so much essence, Golden Immortal Law, and various treasures in their bodies, even if they refine a thousand
Even in the year of heaven, it is impossible to completely refine it. The huge vitality in your body is now rampant and can explode you into flesh and blood at any time. If I were you, I would retreat immediately, find a place, refine it, and stabilize the vitality. Okay
Do you want to oppress me?"
"Foolish!"
Fang Hanhan laughed again and again, "Since you have recognized the realm of the unity of heaven and earth, you should know the mystery of this realm. Can this little bit of power be able to burst me? It's just a joke, take action! Impermanence, let me see
Let’s see what your strongest secret skill is? If you show your strongest strength and then die, you can die without regrets.”
"I gave you the opportunity, but if you don't fight for it, you can't blame me." The murderous intention of Impermanence overflowed, and it suddenly became fierce, like a wild beast showing its sharp claws: "In this case, I will stab the brewing in your body.
That divine fetus caused the vitality to completely explode."
He saw very accurately that Fang Han killed eight divine prison law enforcement disciples at once. Each disciple was equivalent to the combined strength of dozens or hundreds of golden immortals. He swallowed eight of them at once. He was simply equivalent to a handful.
Thousands of golden immortals were swallowed up in their bodies, and even the true immortals couldn't bear such "eating and drinking".
Now in his body, a large part of the power has not been refined yet, but has entered the patchwork furnace and is brewing.
However, there was no situation where the huge vitality went berserk as Wu Chang said.
Wu Chang underestimated the Mending Furnace, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures and the Eight Pagodas, as well as the mystery of Fang Han's own realm of oneness between heaven and earth.
Although the vitality has not been refined, it is still brewing the divine fetus, the holy fetus! It gives Fang Han a steady stream of motivation, making his movements as majestic as a thunderstorm, calling for wind and rain, and commanding the wind and clouds.
If they were all refined at this time, Fang Han would probably become an ancestor and become an ancestor immediately!
The eight Divine Prison Law Enforcement Disciples, all of them are peerless talents. Together, the Golden Immortal Law is equivalent to a thousand ordinary Golden Immortals. This number can scare people to death.
At least, Xu Muyun, who is now in the Kingdom of God who has been taken into the body by Fang Han, is so scared that they are so scared that they can't even express their surprise. They are all completely stupid and demented. They have become unable to think.
Idiot with such abilities, he still can’t recover now.
It wasn't until Fang Han and Wu Chang were confronting each other that the two women suddenly woke up from Fang Han's own divine kingdom, "Xu Muyun, I read that right! Feng Yuan has killed all the eight law enforcement disciples?
"Bi Yu'er said with a trembling voice.
"That's right, they were all killed, and not one of them escaped this time." Xu Muyun was trembling all over.
"Is he really a disciple of the Yuhua Sect? Feng Yuan? Not a saint? Even the ancestors couldn't do it. Could it be that he is the Yuanxian?" Bi Yu'er's shock gradually subsided, but her tone was still cold.
"He is a golden immortal..." Xu Muyun said, seeming to have thought of something, and suddenly he was inspired: "Such a person, such a person, is rare in the world. His achievements must be supreme, and his identity must be
A certain supreme figure is reincarnated. I have never seen such a powerful golden immortal. Think about it, among the various geniuses in the heaven, there are not a few reincarnations of countless great figures, but they do not have such powerful power. At least he
He is the reincarnation of a heavenly king. As long as he can restore his true spirit, we can get huge benefits from this little relationship between us!"
"The Heavenly King is reincarnated!"
Bi Yu'er was so excited. After thinking about it, "Feng Yuan" was so strong. Apart from the speculation that it was the reincarnation of Tianjun, I really couldn't think of any other reason.
"A Heavenly Lord will reincarnate and enter the Yuhua Sect. What is his identity? His every move must contain profound meaning. Could it be the reincarnation of Hua Tianjun, the founder of the Yuhua Sect?"
"Probably!"
"You two, stop making random guesses!" Fang Han's spiritual thoughts passed over slowly: "In my divine kingdom, practicing Xuan Gong and exercising my body, I killed the eight major disciples of the divine prison law enforcement team.
Enough, it will be of great benefit to you to practice, I will let you watch my battle to kill Wu Chang! You can also learn a lot from it."
"yes!"
Xu Muyun and Bi Yuer are simply obeying Fang Han's words now.
The existence that killed the law enforcement disciples of the Eight Divine Prisons was simply more powerful than the peerless ancestors of their sects.
"Impermanence, I have sealed all the crypts, and you can't escape." Fang Han said: "I will give you one last chance now, kneel down! Hand over the Ghost and Martial Saint Picture, and I won't embarrass you.
, I will destroy all your Taoist skills, suck away your power, and make you an ordinary person who can save your life."
"Kneel down? You want me to kneel down?" Wu Chang's eyes flashed with anger, and he looked up to the sky with a long laugh: "Hahaha... you really think you are a person. Originally, I wanted to leave immediately, but now, I decided
I won’t leave. I’ll show you the truly powerful methods I got from Onimu Tenjun’s Holy Picture.”
Blah blah blah!
Above his head, the residual picture rushed out again and turned into the Oniwu Holy Picture. The entire human body also twisted and turned into the missing piece of the core of the holy picture!
"The great road is incomplete and the holy picture is incomplete, then I will use my body to make up for it! Oniwu Holy Picture, the sky trembles!" Impermanence actually turned into the missing core of the incomplete picture, and the whole person was integrated with the holy picture.
Boom!
In the sky, unparalleled pressure was conveyed. The vitality was like thousands of troops rushing to attack. There were even heavenly drums, sounds of nature, and the sound of killing in it. Countless gods formed thousands of troops to attack! Kill and crush.
Pressing towards Fang Han.
At this moment, this Oniwu Holy Picture even resonated with the tomb of Oniwu Holy Lord. Countless powers were transmitted throughout the tomb, and even deep in the cave, the king-level spiritual veins were boiling, as if they were about to enter the Holy Picture.
among.
"With the fortune of the Oniwu Saint, the tomb of the Oniwu Saint is my best battlefield. I will transform into an undefeated god. You accept the wrath of the Oniwu Saint!"
The voice of impermanence is transmitted from the holy picture.
"die!"
Fang Han took action against the Holy Image crushed down in the sky. As soon as he took action, he had thirty-three times the fighting power! He flew up and the thirty-three shadows suddenly merged into one and struck towards the center of the Holy Image.
The shadows of the eight pagodas also appeared, and in the long river of destiny, the ancient dragon was swimming.
Bo!
The center of the entire Oniwu Saint Picture was actually penetrated!
The Holy Picture is torn apart again!
Wu Chang's body was blown away far away!
Wow!
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How is it possible? I transformed into a holy picture and made up for the core of it. The complete holy picture cannot suppress or destroy you, and it will be broken by you!"
Impermanence was bombarded into a human again, and the broken holy picture could no longer be reassembled. He couldn't help but said in shock. The look in his eyes changed from murderous intent to panic.
Even he was frightened.
"I said, you will never understand how terrifying I am. Do you think I can't absorb that vitality?" Fang Han rushed forward again and reached Wu Chang! He grabbed it with his big hand, and every texture of his palm was
It transformed into a huge ancestral dragon and condensed the technique of killing thousands of dragons.
"A hundred phantoms of impermanence!"
Immediately, Wu Chang shook his body, turned into thousands of shadows, disappeared out of thin air, and dodged Fang Han's blow. A long sword appeared in his hand above Fang Han's head, piercing the Tianmen!
"Ten times the combat power!"
During this stab, he actually exerted ten times his fighting power. He transformed into ten shadows and then merged into one. He stabbed in the air in a desperate attempt.
Fang Han raised his head and looked at the sword light. Suddenly, light flashed between his eyebrows, and a divine palm formed, changed its shape, and directly caught the sword light.
The sword light with ten times the combat power cannot escape from the divine hand no matter how it jumps.
Fang Han raised his hands and struck the sky, and ancestral dragons appeared in the sky, roaring like ten thousand dragons, and rushed upward. With a pop, Wu Chang was directly shaken out of the sky again.
Wu Chang's combat power was ten times greater, but he failed again.
Fang Han cannot be defeated at all now!
Such a thought flashed in Wu Chang's mind.
"The best thing to do is to leave!"
He immediately jumped into the sky, and all the fragments of the Oniwu Holy Picture were collected into his body again. The whole person and the tomb of the Oniwu Holy Lord had a close and inseparable connection. With a random move, many formations in the tomb were created.
Fa, started to activate, and was actually under his control, causing his body to disappear directly out of thin air.
"I want to leave! It's not that easy, stay here!"
Fang Han's feet were boundless, and the boundless territory extended under his feet. He punched the air, and immediately the entire tomb seemed to beat violently, and the impermanent body once again appeared from the sky above the tomb.