"Feng Yuan has been completely possessed by the devil. In the near future, he will definitely become a big devil. We are not able to compete with him yet. We should go back quickly and report this matter to our ancestors so that he can
To make a decision."
Hua Zhentian's heart was about to burst from Fang Han's fright.
He hurriedly said to Wan Xi'an and Zhu Chongyang.
At this time, Zhu Chongyang and Wan Xi'an no longer showed off, they were all frightened and wanted to leave immediately.
Even the three ancient saints were devoured. In Fang Han's eyes, the three of them were even worse than earthworms.
"Ancestor Hua Wenchang has gone to heaven to meet with the Emperor, so that he can enjoy his good fruits."
"Let's avoid its sharp edges first."
The three of them flew up secretly.
"Hmph! So what if Hua Wenchang goes to see the Emperor? The Emperor has not cultivated to the realm where heaven and earth have the same lifespan. If he dares to come to me and cause trouble, I must make Emperor Tianchan defeat him and make him kneel down. Also, you guys
Go back and tell Hua Wenchang that if he targets me like this, one day I will let him know what it means to die without a burial place."
It was Fang Han's voice that echoed in the ears of the three of them.
The three people's whole bodies were shocked, as if struck by lightning. Knowing that the peeping had been discovered, they all immediately ran away with their heads in their hands, not daring to look back.
The rat ran away for a long time, and after leaving here, and making sure that Fang Han was not chasing him, the three of them stopped in the air, each of them with ferocious faces, indescribable distortion and anger.
"You're so arrogant. You actually want us to send a message, telling Ancestor Hua Wenchang to be careful. How long ago did our Yuhua Sect have such rebellion?"
Hua Zhentian screamed hysterically to the sky: "God, why don't you bring down the catastrophe and kill this arrogant person?
Patriarch Hua Tianjun, look at the disciples of the Hua family who are suffering such humiliation, and even their ancestors are threatened by evil spirits."
"You must go back and tell the Hua family the truth about this person's threats."
"Yes, let him become the target of public criticism."
"With such arrogance, he won't live long. If Hua Tianjun comes back, he will die immediately."
After the three were hysterical for a while, they flew away again.
"They are really three people who don't know whether to live or die." Fang Han was still on the battlefield in the Jugu Mountains, but he sensed everything. He did not take action to kill Hua Zhentian and the others.
He is currently refining the huge vitality in his body, and all the magical powers, martial arts experience, and training memories of the three great saints have been integrated into the history of immortal civilization in the Book of Era.
The vitality of the essence and blood laws of these three ancient saints is not trivial. If Fang Han hadn't comprehended the vast method of the Book of Era, if he hadn't transformed himself into a crystal divine kingdom like a creation artifact, if he hadn't obtained the power of Emperor Tianchan Buddha
The initiation greatly expanded the body's capacity, and he would definitely be blown away by the power of these three saints' laws and vitality.
But now, it is tolerated forcefully.
Boom!
Fang Han stood up, and with a move of his hand, the "Totem Jar" was caught in his hand. The aura on his body carried the power of the three saints, shaking the past and the future. Everyone's body was shocked, looking at Fang Han's tall figure.
His body was almost ready to be worshiped. The group of heavenly prison law enforcement disciples all had earth-colored faces and were so frightened that they could not speak.
"Go away! I won't kill you, but you must remember that you are not allowed to act arrogantly on the territory of Zhongzhou Yuhua Sect in the future. Otherwise, if I see you once, I will make you live and die."
Fang Han was so majestic and majestic that he immediately shocked the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prison.
"you!"
A law enforcement disciple was about to curse, but was stopped by several leaders. One of the leaders said: "Wind fate, green mountains will not change, and green water will flow forever. We will always remember what happened today, and we will meet again in the future.
I hope you can always be this strong."
"That's natural. The day I will be promoted to Heavenly King will be the day you die." Fang Han said unceremoniously: "Get out of here!"
This group of heavenly prison law enforcement disciples quickly flew up and disappeared without a trace without looking back.
"good!"
"Senior Brother Feng is invincible, will last forever, and the heaven and the earth will live together!"
"Senior Brother Feng is as long as Tianqi, a refining saint. From now on, who dares to take action against our Yuhua Sect?"......
After a long time, many disciples and monks came back to their senses. Even the masters of the Holy Son from Yongzhou came to pay their respects, "Brother Feng, you are truly a peerless brilliance that is rare to see in billions of years. Three hundred million years ago,
There is only one person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. Like you, when he was a half-saint, he could kill saints and hurt emperors, and that person is Mu Yehuang, War King Tianjun."
"Thank you, Yongzhou has done a lot to resist the barbarian army this time." Fang Han waved his hand, and some middle-grade immortal weapons and several high-grade immortal weapons flew out: "I just said
I killed Master Wei, the Treasure Saint, and got a lot of treasures from him. You have had a lot of treasures destroyed by this person, so take these treasures."
"This is really embarrassing."
A leader of the Holy Son of Yongzhou had warm eyes. He looked at the treasure in Fang Han's hand and wanted to hold it, but was embarrassed. As a "Treasure Saint" and a master of treasure refining, Grandmaster Wei had more magic weapons than ordinary saints.
There are so many and the quality is very good, it is no less than a treasure house.
Although he cannot refine king-grade immortal weapons, there are some top-grade immortal weapons that have reached semi-king-grade status.
When these immortal weapons fall into the hands of Yuan Xian, they can improve their strength in no small way. Fang Han was generous and directly took out a few "half-king items" as gifts.
"What are you sorry for? The law enforcement disciple of the Heavenly Court Divine Prison is so arrogant. If you offended him today, I'm afraid you will go to Yongzhou to cause trouble in the future. It's better to have more magic weapons for self-defense."
"Yongzhou is causing trouble for us? They want to die." The saints of Yongzhou were filled with indignation. "After we go back this time, we will report it to heaven."
"Yes." What Fang Han wanted was this sentence: "Everyone, now that the barbarian army has been eliminated, and the barbarian saint army leader has been refined by me, you must rebuild the mountain gate, and I will contribute some magic weapons, elixirs, and materials.
, Xu Muyun, you take charge of the overall situation of re-establishing the mountain gate with these monks. I want to go back to practice and completely digest the essence, blood and vitality of the three saints."
While speaking, he threw a magic bag into Xu Muyun's hand, shook it, and disappeared.
Xu Muyun's body trembled, and in her heart, there was an extra heart-shaped magic weapon. It was actually a semi-king grade, exuding tyrannical power, and Fang Han's consciousness was conveyed in it: "This is inside Grandmaster Wei's body."
The most powerful magic weapon is called the Treasure Heart of the Heavens. After you successfully refine it, your strength will increase several times. Also, there are many exquisite immortal weapons in the magic bag. You can choose the disciples who are loyal to me and give them to them."
Xu Muyun felt the power of the precious heart of the heavens, but a tenderness suddenly surged in his heart.
"Feng Yuan, I will definitely help you build a strong force..." She clenched her fists.
The reason why Fang Han couldn't wait to leave the battlefield and return to the Yuhua Sect was because the harvest this time was really great. He had to go back to retreat, study hard, understand the secrets of the "Totem Jar", and collect the things of the four great saints.
All changes become your own.
Even if I go back now and see the Yu Emperor, I can see if I can get the holy-level spiritual veins from his hands and be directly promoted to a saint.
Whoosh!
His body directly tore through the void, and with a few breaths, he reached the ancient city of Zhongzhou, the Yuhua Gate, and then entered the cave he opened.
The Wings of Freedom were refined into a top-notch celestial weapon, which greatly increased its power and speed. Now it only takes a few breaths for him to fly across a large state, which is faster than the ancient teleportation formation.
He was imagining, what would happen if the Wings of Freedom were refined into a king-grade immortal weapon? With the "Supreme Ten Thousand Treasures of the Holy Spirit", as long as he was promoted to a saint, this would not be impossible.
As soon as he landed in his cave, he began to sit upright, preparing to comprehend and practice, trying to digest it within a few days, so that he could participate in the genius battle in heaven and win the first place in one fell swoop.
Just when he was in trance, a powerful force from the air struck him, and even his body was swept up. He was startled, and was about to resist, but suddenly stopped, "Why did the Supreme Master summon me?
"
He has already felt that this power belongs to Yuhuang.
"Feng Yuan, you are such a character."
The magic power stopped, and Fang Han saw a hall appearing in front of him. In the center of the hall, Emperor Yu was sitting. The king-grade immortal weapon "Sword of the Temple" was lying across his knees, and a weapon spirit slowly radiated out.
She transformed into a woman with twelve pairs of wings of light on her back. She was extremely holy and seemed to be talking to the Yu Huang.
Fang Han's heart moved. This woman was actually higher than Hua Wenchang. It can be seen that the "Temple Sword", a royal-grade immortal weapon, is already comparable to ancient royal-grade immortal weapons such as "Judgement Spear" and "Lost Sword".
"What are the instructions from the Supreme Headmaster?" Fang Han remained calm.
"Sit down." Yuhuang waved his hand: "This is my place of cultivation. No one can know. My conversation with you now, not even the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods can know. Everything you did on the battlefield on the edge of Zhongzhou,
I already know that you actually killed four saints in a row and defeated the army with one person. I knew you had this ability, but I didn't expect that you actually had the sacred weapon of the barbarians that had disappeared long ago, the Totem Jar."
"The totem jar, a holy artifact, was as famous as the Heavenly Lord in the ancient times. Unfortunately, it was broken by the divine weapon of creation, and the weapon spirit comparable to the Heavenly Lord died. Now the jar body is not strong. But it is still shocking to the heavens.
"Ultimate treasure." The woman with twelve wings said slowly.
"I wonder what the Supreme Headmaster wants to say?" Fang Han sat down, leisurely and contented.
"Let me ask you, do you want to become my master?" Yuhuang asked.
"If it can help me improve my realm, of course I am willing." Fang Han became angry.
"Oh? You are a realistic person, but will the group of powerful beings behind you agree to this matter?" Yuhuang said: "The reason why you are so unscrupulous is that there must be a tyrannical person behind you. I don't know if you can."