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Chapter 1269 Baosheng comes

Chapter 1269 The arrival of the Holy Treasure

Fang Han aroused the righteous indignation in the hearts of many monks, making the heavenly law enforcement disciples offend the public and sneer secretly in their hearts.

Unless he has reached the realm of the Invincible Heavenly Lord through cultivation and can compete with the Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord at will, otherwise, it is impossible to kill the law enforcement disciples at will. No matter who does this, he will definitely encounter disaster.

However, not taking action in person does not prevent him from using words to inspire everyone's indignation.

The arrogance and domineering law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court Divine Prison have long been known in the heavens. There are many monks who have been bullied by these people, but they just dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

As long as there is a little guidance, and some good people add fuel to the flames, it will immediately become a storm, and thousands of people will point it out.

Suddenly, with this instruction, Confucianism's history of civilization was unleashed, and Fang Han understood the meaning of the "Zhongyong Divine Fist", and martial arts felt like it was progressing again.

"Humph? What a thousand people have pointed out, and ended without a cure." Fang Han thought to himself, "Although I can't blatantly kill you, it is enough to ruin your reputation and arouse public outrage."

"Yongzhou disciples, gather quickly. The law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison are going to kill people and seize our magic weapon!" The grandson of Emperor Yong, who had been completely inspired by Fang Han to feel justice in his heart, roared loudly, shaking the world, and suddenly

Countless saint sons and true disciples of Yongzhou who were fighting on the battlefield rushed over one after another.

The Yong family, which is a disciple of Yongzhou, is a super sect like the Yuhua sect. It has the Supreme Immortal Emperor and holds important positions in the heaven. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary small sects.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Han took another step forward: "Disciples of Yongzhou, you don't have to be afraid of the ferocious power of these law enforcement disciples from the Heavenly Prison. With me here, they can't kill people and silence them."

This group of heavenly prison law enforcement disciples were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Feng Yuan, please don't sow discord. When did we kill people and silence them?" A leader of the Holy Son said angrily: "You must be responsible for your words."

"Why don't you kill people and silence them? What did you do just now? Steal the magic weapon?" The Holy Son of Yongzhou also became angry: "You still dare to quibble."

"I, the law-enforcement disciple of Heavenly Court's Divine Prison, can kill whoever I want without any need for sophistry." A leader of the Holy Son seemed to disdain to argue: "You are so filled with righteous indignation, do you want to shake the rule of Heavenly Court? Be careful of disaster."

"Stupid, the establishment of Heavenly Court is for the stability of Heavenly Realm, not for your tyranny." Fang Han rebutted with great righteousness.

"Yes, Senior Brother Feng Yuan is right. You can't act arrogantly or do good deeds."

"Those who act arrogantly will definitely not end well!"

The Holy Son Sect of Yongzhou roared.

The Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect and many other sects of casual cultivators also roared angrily. The thunder of justice rolled and dispersed in the sky, and a majestic energy burst out.

Fang Han completely had the advantage in terms of momentum. The faces of these law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court Divine Prison were all pale. They didn't know what to say when faced with the accusations from thousands of people. Some of them were ferocious and lawless saints who were used to it and wanted to kill people right away.

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Seeing all this, Fang Han wanted nothing more. If these people killed people better, they would have an excuse and it would be more difficult to deal with the consequences.

"Feng Yuan, you're going to be ruthless this time! Let's go!" said a calm leader of law enforcement disciples. He also saw that Fang Han wanted to deliberately provoke them and make a big mistake. Even the Thunder Emperor and Heavenly Lord would not be able to protect them.

Stay with them, after all, heaven is still reasonable, and there will be no rule without rules.

As he spoke, these group of divine prison law enforcement disciples were about to fly away.

They wanted to leave, but no one dared to stop them. Fang Han frowned, as if he was considering whether to stop them or let them go.

At this moment, suddenly a loud voice came from the sky: "Nephew Fu Xian, nephew Pixian, please be patient for a moment. This Feng Yuan is vicious and vicious, and has angered you. I hope you will make a huge mistake.

But there is no need to leave. You are law enforcement disciples and have the power of heaven, so Feng Yuan cannot do anything evil."

Blah blah blah!

Following the sound, a huge saint descended from the sky, with the same two saints standing behind him. A total of three saints appeared high above the heads of the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison.

The leader of the saint has a very strange face, and he looks like a master-level figure at first glance. On top of his head, three flowers gather on the top, and five qi rise towards the source, vaguely forming a five-mountain peak.

This is a saint from the Five Mountains Divine Sect.

An idea immediately popped up in Fang Han's mind. The treasure refining master of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, Grandmaster Wei! The disciple of Xuanyuan Chixiao. During the bloody trial, he trampled the leader of the Holy Son, the Little Prison Emperor, under his feet.

, completely losing the face of the Five Mountains Divine Sect.

"It turns out to be Grandmaster Wei of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, and there are two other masters."

The law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison saw the three saints coming, obviously targeting Fang Han. They all breathed a sigh of relief. An arrogant look appeared on everyone's face. Fang Han flashed a deep murderous intention and wanted to kill Fang Han.

Fang Han is generally torn apart.

"It's Master Wei, the treasure refining master of the Five Mountains Divine Sect. The other two are the Sorrow Saint and the Fantasy Saint. They are all extremely powerful men of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, and they actually went out together?"

"Didn't the Five Mountains Divine Sect also encounter attacks from the barbarians? Why would these saints come to Zhongzhou instead of sitting in the gate?"

"I'm afraid it's because of Feng Yuan. I heard that Feng Yuan severely humiliated the Holy Son of the Five Mountains Divine Sect during the Blood Trial, and also killed Xuanyuan Chixiao, a disciple of Master Wei. This is a deep and sworn hatred.

"

The three saints descended with such overwhelming power that they suppressed all the breath, and the originally excited voices of the crowd also disappeared.

"Feng Yuan, come out here."

As soon as the saint, Grandmaster Wei, arrived, he looked directly at Fang Han, and then glanced at the totem jar that was showing its power in the distance, with obvious greed on his face.

The other two saints also looked at the Oniwu Holy Picture on Fang Han's body and wanted to snatch it away.

Although it is said that saints can already refine a king-grade immortal weapon, refining a king-grade immortal weapon requires a huge project, and even dozens of saints cannot successfully refine it.

With a cultivation level as high as the Immortal Emperor, it would be difficult for him to refine a king-grade immortal weapon.

Unless you are an emperor like Yuhuang who lives as long as heaven and earth, it will be a little easier, but if you don't have millions of years in heaven, you can't even hope to master it.

Although Grandmaster Wei is known as the master of treasure refining, it is impossible to refine a king-grade immortal weapon.

"Three saints, this time Zhongzhou has won a complete victory against the barbarian army. You don't know why you came here?" Fang Han stood up slowly.

"Feng Yuan, you killed my disciple Xuanyuan Chixiao and humiliated my Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect. What crime should you do? Why don't you kneel down? Don't think that the Yuhua Sect can protect you. We have already informed you when we come this time.

Your supreme ancestor, the ancestor Changhuang Hua Wenchang."

A saint stands out, with his long hair fluttering in the wind. He has the sad atmosphere of the autumn wind. He is actually the "Sage of Sorrow", a saint who entered Taoism through sadness.

"It's Hua Wenchang again! Sooner or later, I will refine him alive!" Fang Han felt a murderous intention in his heart, but he knew that unless he became a heavenly king, he would not be able to attack Hua Wenchang. He wanted to kill Hua Wenchang.

Wenchang, everyone in the Yuhua Sect, and even Emperor Yu were the first to not let him go.

"If you still don't kneel down and hand over the totem jar and the Oniwu Holy Picture, as compensation, we can consider sparing your life. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape justice today."

The Phantom Saint came out to speak. This saint's body swayed randomly, and his whole body was covered with phantoms. He didn't know which one was the real body. It was virtual and real, and there was a mysterious artistic conception in it.

"Feng Yuan, you were showing off your power just now, why are you silent now?" Some of the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison were trembling when they saw the situation taking a turn for the worse.

"How dare you offend the Five Mountains Divine Sect. It seems that our heavenly law enforcement disciples have to enforce the law again. Feng Yuan, what else do you have to say?"

A law enforcement disciple said coldly.

"You enforce the law? What kind of law are you enforcing?" Fang Han's eyes swept across, "I killed a disciple of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, but it was during the bloody trial. According to the rules of heaven, anyone can be killed, and the matter cannot be settled. What do you want?

Enforce the law and capture these three saints! How dare they violate the rules of the Blood Trial."

"This!" The heavenly prison law enforcement disciple was speechless, but an angry and angry smile appeared on his face: "No matter what, you must be punished today."

"That's right, even if you have a lotus tongue, you can't escape justice today!" Grandmaster Wei said coldly: "The senior officials of your Yuhua Sect despise you. It's because you are too arrogant and have established too many things, which will bring about the destruction of the Yuhua Sect in the future.

The disaster. In the bloody trial, you dared to kill even the son of the Emperor. You are really audacious. Instead of the Emperor coming and cutting you into pieces, why not contribute the magic weapon today and we will give you a happy life.

"

"You actually dare to deal with the disciples of the Yuhua Sect in Zhongzhou. This is a naked provocation." Sun Shihua roared angrily, "All the disciples and elders of the Yuhua Sect will not let you succeed."

"Huh? What I have done is to get the tacit approval of your Yuhua Sect's senior officials." Grandmaster Wei sneered: "My precious sage, Grandmaster Wei, will do nothing if I don't take action. Once I take action, I will definitely achieve my goal. Feng Yuan, maybe you

Can you resist us with just a few magic weapons? Let me tell you, my Treasure Saint specializes in restraining magic weapons. Even if you, the Ghost Warrior Saint, the totem jar is the most precious treasure in the world, it will be of no use. I will teach you a lesson first, Supreme

Wanbao Great Sage Zhen Gang, collect it from me!"

Buzz!

A strange wave emanated from the body of "Treasure Saint" Grandmaster Wei, and immediately everyone felt that the magic weapon on their body was jumping, as if it was about to escape from their control and leap out.

Even the Oni Wu Holy Picture on Fang Han's body and the totem jar in the distance that kept sucking in the barbarian army were trembling crazily, as if they were about to be wiped out of the Yuanling brand and taken away.

"Young man, this Supreme Holy Spirit of Ten Thousand Treasures is the supreme secret of collecting treasures left by the Heavenly Lord of Many Treasures. It is useless to resist. Your realm is still low and you cannot compete!"

Sadness Saint and Huan Saint put their palms on the back of Treasure Saint Grandmaster Wei, and immediately, almost everyone's magic weapons flew into the air.


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