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Chapter 1263 Seeing Law Enforcement Disciples Again

Chapter 1263 Meeting the Law Enforcement Disciples Again

"Senior Brother Feng, the barbarian army seems to be oppressing from here. No, there are too many barbarian armies this time. They have also formed a barbarian god and demon formation, and many disciples cannot resist it?"

A Holy Son from the Yuhua Sect suddenly shouted.

Black air filled the air, and in the air, rows of neat barbarian armies pressed forward. At a glance, they were densely packed, more than locusts. The bodies of these barbarian armies kept squirming, turning into strips of barbarian gods.

The insects combined with each other, almost every hundreds of thousands of the barbarian army, combined into a new body, turning into a barbarian demon god with three heads and six arms, or four heads and eight arms, spitting out billowing black mist.

The most powerful thing about these barbarians is the combination of their armies. Although their individual combat power is very powerful, what is even stronger is the art of combination.

The formation combinations of people in the Immortal Way are nothing more than the condensation of vitality, communication with each other's magic, and the condensation into light-man giant spirits, which are spiritual bodies, while the formation combinations of the masters among the barbarians are the whole body transformed into strips of barbarian gods and insects.

, the real and all human bodies condensed into an ancient savage demon.

Real strength.

This is the true means of combining.

"Don't panic, this is a good time for you to practice, fight against the barbarian army, and improve your realm in life and death." Sun Shihua roared, and suddenly shook his hand, and ninety-nine and eighty-one rainbows burst out from his body,

The sword energy spread freely and entered the barbarian army.

At that moment, a barbarian demon god with three heads and six arms was slashed by him, and the corpses of thousands of barbarian warriors fell like raindrops.

However, more demon gods composed of barbarian armies came up behind and surrounded them. One of the ten-headed and thirty-six-armed barbarian demons roared angrily, and its ten big hands emitted a millstone-like aura, blocking the light of the sword and grinding it.

The sword was sharpened to the point of sparkling fire.

On the long line of war, many monks in Zhongzhou, as well as monks in Yongzhou close to Zhongzhou, began to struggle. But fortunately, a steady stream of monks joined the battlefield.

Boom! Several sonic booms came from the sky, and a group of masters dressed in black appeared, rushed into the barbarian army, and started fighting.

These black-clothed masters all jumped into the flock, bursting out with ten times their combat power, and even broke through the barbarian army's front line.

"The law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison appear! Come to resist the barbarian army. Now we are saved."

Many monks roared.

"Um?"

Just as Fang Han was about to take action, he saw a group of men in black charging from the sky, each of them bursting with ten times their fighting power, like a fighter. Without stopping, he saw that they were the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison.

All of this group of disciples are actually ancestor immortals, and several leaders have actually reached the realm of Yuanxian. There are even tyrannical figures among them who have hidden semi-holy aura.

The law enforcement disciples of Tianting Divine Prison are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Cao Zhengyang and others that Qian Han met in the past were low-level, but now they are mysterious figures at the top level.

Suddenly, Fang Han remembered that in the Blood Trial, there were rumors that Heavenly Court's Holy Son of Divine Prison Law Enforcement would also appear. But he was so in the limelight, but he never saw this group of people.

He was certain that that group of people must have entered a secret place in the Ancient Ruins to conduct the trial, and the benefits gained from it were much greater than outside.

"Law enforcement disciples from the Heavenly Prison? You actually dare to kill indiscriminately here!"

Countless voices were transmitted from the alien space, and dozens of powerful figures from the alien world appeared at once, with brilliant majesty, blocking the way of the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison.

The two sides fought.

"Senior Brother Fu, this group of strong men from another world are very powerful. What should we do? Should we use the strongest means to tear them apart?" This group of heavenly prison law enforcement disciples, a total of hundreds of people, is a force that can subvert

The power of heaven and earth.

When they entered the barbarian army, the barbarian warriors were torn apart one after another, but they were also entangled by strong men from other worlds.

Some of the disciples were very calm, sneering while passing on their spiritual thoughts.

Among this group of divine prison law enforcement disciples, the most tyrannical ones guarded the center, motionless, and did not make any killing moves. They would often force the strong man from another world in front of them away with an understatement.

One of the leaders was called "Senior Brother Fu". Hearing some law enforcement disciples passing on their spiritual thoughts, he smiled coldly: "It's okay, no need to use killing moves for the time being. You look at the distance? Didn't Feng Yuan, the genius saint son of the Yuhua Sect, not take any action either?

What? Let's see how he moves? This guy's performance in the Blood Trial has attracted the attention of many high-level officials. This time we were assigned to Zhongzhou to resist the barbarians. Part of our mission was to monitor him and see what he was doing.

What is the strength?"

"Well, this is indeed part of our mission this time."

"But now it seems that this person's strength is nothing more than this. He can be considered a first-class person, but he is still far from being able to truly dominate the world and be invincible."

"Let's find a chance to test it out. He defeated Wu Ba and Xiao Shihuang. These two people are indeed quite powerful. They are also powerful characters in our Heavenly Prison."

"They are powerful characters, but they are not top-notch. In our heavenly prison, there are also a number of masters like Wu Ba and Xiao Shihuang. But when this barbarian war is over, we will let Feng Yuan escape from the Yuhua Sect.

, enter the Heavenly Divine Prison for training and become a member of our Divine Prison disciples."

"I heard that Emperor Yu of the Yuhua Sect wants to accept him as his disciple, but he may not be willing to accept it."

"Refuse? That would be shameless. We have ten thousand ways to deal with him."......

"Senior Brother Feng, those law enforcement disciples from the Heavenly Court Divine Prison have entered the barbarian army. What should we do? We cannot let them steal the limelight and make fun of our Yuhua Sect."

A holy son said to Feng Yuan.

"Attention, a strong man from another world has appeared."

Sun Shihua roared again. As he roared, countless people with wings suddenly appeared among the dense barbarian army, as well as blond and blue-eyed masters, and even ancient corpses. They were all troops.

Swish, swish, swish!

Dozens of sword rays shuttled out from the army to kill Fang Han. Each sword ray was extremely vicious and was simply born to destroy life.

Finally, some masters from the barbarians and strong men from other worlds took action against Fang Han and launched a sneak attack.

snort!

Fang Hanhan snorted, and suddenly shook his body, his clothes rustled, and a huge picture flew out in the air. The divine picture was expanding, sweeping across the void, and the iron horse swallowed thousands of miles. The swords and guns roared, murderous intent.

Deep, like an army of gods descending from the sky, the aura of the king penetrates the past, present and future.

Boom.

The dozens of sword lights collapsed one after another, and were wiped out by Fang Han's sacrifice of the Oni Wu Sacred Picture.

The Oniwu Holy Picture is now a true king-level immortal weapon. Once it is used, the majesty of the king emanates, almost invincible, like an angry saint destroying the pillars of heaven and earth. The vitality of heaven and earth pours violently, and a divine picture is sacrificed in the air.

The big sun in the sky was all covered.

Almost all the barbarian armies were swaying at this moment. With Fang Han as the center, the power of the Oniwu Holy Picture spread out in all directions, and the barbarian demons composed of barbarian armies were all sucked into the holy picture.

Within it, if it circulates for a little while, it will be immediately wiped out and turned into ashes, becoming the nourishment of Onimushoto.

Ouch!

Dozens of strong men from other worlds who sneaked up on Fang Han struggled under the Oniwu Holy Picture. The most powerful among them was a bird-man with white wings. His whole body radiated holy light, trying his best to resist the destruction of the Oniwu Holy Picture.

: "I, the Winged King, will not die so easily! Break it for me! Transcend the three realms and fly across the eight wastelands!"

His wings flashed, bursting out with astonishing transcendent abilities, and he exuded the aura of a semi-saint. He turned out to be a master of the semi-saint. Unfortunately, Fang Han had no expression on his face and slightly increased the power of the Oni Wu Shengtu.

Bo, this Winged King exploded immediately, turned into powder, and died.

Fang Han activated the Holy Map and walked in the void. Wherever he went, the barbarian army was wiped out. Countless spiritual veins, magic weapons, weapons, and masters from other worlds were all unable to withstand the Oniwu Holy Map.

Under the shroud of the Oniwu Holy Picture, all the mountains, rivers, and rivers evaporated and turned into smoke, and the void was filled with ghosts crying and howling, of course mixed with the hymns of the gods, the inscriptions of the gods, blessings, and banishments...

Once the Wangpin Immortal Weapon comes out, who can compete with it?

"Such a powerful essence!" Fang Han drove the Oniwu Holy Map to refine the barbarian army and the powerful men from the other world. He felt extremely comfortable. He even felt that more and more essence was accumulated in the holy map.

The transformed heroic spirits of the gods became more and more powerful, communicating with the divine world through the air and attracting the power of gods.

"This is! The King's Immortal Weapon, the Oniwu Sacred Picture!"

The hundreds of heavenly prison law enforcement disciples who rushed into the barbarian army almost fell out of their eye sockets when they saw it. They wanted to take a look at Fang Han's true strength, but no one expected that Fang Han actually sacrificed himself.

A king-level immortal weapon was unleashed, killing people everywhere like chopping melons and vegetables. Experts from other worlds and barbarian warriors could not last a single round under his hands.

"Wasn't the Oniwu Sacred Picture divided into many pieces? Impermanence took away a few pieces. How did it fall into his hands and its power was completely restored?"

Senior Brother Fu couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"This is a true king-level immortal weapon. It is so powerful that even if a saint comes, it is nothing more than this." A leader among the law enforcement disciples of the Divine Prison said in shock: "A king-level immortal weapon is not something that ordinary people can compete with. In the Yuhua Sect,

Such a big effort to condense a king-level immortal weapon for him?"

"It can't be that the Yuhua Sect refined it for him, because in the Yuhua Sect, people from the Hua family hold the dominant position. It is impossible for a person with a foreign surname to grow like this."

"Then what should we do? With the king-level immortal weapon here, we may not be able to force him to become a disciple of the Heavenly Prison."

"Huh, no problem!" A leader of the divine prison law enforcement disciples sneered again and again: "The greater the limelight, the more miserable it will be. There are saint-level masters among these barbarians and otherworldly armies. Once they take action, they can kill him

With Oniwu Shengtu suppressed, we can even see them lose both sides and use their methods to capture Oniwu Shengtu."


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