Chapter 1286 The clouds are light and the wind is light
Chapter 1286 The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle
The Totem Jar was once one of the Seven Sacred Artifacts of the Barbarians. It was a holy artifact with the power of a Heavenly Lord. Although its magical power was broken by the divine weapon of creation, its essence is still there. As long as it continues to absorb the barbarians, in the hands of those with great magical powers,
Under the sacrifice of others, he can still recover.
When Fang Han fought against the barbarian army, he collected hundreds of billions of barbarian troops and killed the army leader, Saint Donggu. All of them were absorbed into the totem jar, which had almost stimulated a small part of the power of this holy weapon.
However, his cultivation level is shallow and he cannot activate it at all.
But now, this totem jar is jointly activated by Tianchan Buddha Emperor and Yu Huang, but it is different. Whether it is Yu Emperor or Tianchan Buddha Emperor, they are the supreme powerhouses with the same life span in heaven and earth, and jointly activate this magic weapon.
, it instantly inspired the unparalleled power to evolve into a true totem.
Buzz!
The totem jar broke through the formation, escaped, and transformed into the size of the entire ancient sacred mountain. Countless magic lights emitted from the mouth of the jar, and huge savage worms were more terrifying than giant dragons, intertwining into a terrifying world.
The entire formation seemed to be sucked into the totem jar.
The first people who couldn't bear it were the three barbarian kings. They were all the Immortal Emperors of the barbarian tribe. After being surrendered by the Lord of Disaster, they became the puppet bodyguards of the ferocious emperor.
The power of the three of them is very powerful, and they can mobilize the formation tirelessly. But the Totem Jar is their nemesis.
As soon as they flew out, their body energy immediately began to drain away. These energy turned into huge savage worms and were sucked into the totem jar.
In an instant, these three barbarian kings had almost three-tenths of their vitality sucked away.
The barbarian king of the three supreme emperors absorbed three-tenths of the vitality at once. How strong is this? The totem jar immediately expanded again, almost reaching a limit, and countless totems on it came alive.
When it got up, thunder and lightning wrapped around the body of the jar, as if it was beginning to transcend the tribulation and transform into a real weapon spirit.
"Okay, the totem jar is indeed powerful and mysterious. Emperor Tianchan, we have joined forces and tried our best to put the three barbarian kings into the jar, so that all the powers of this jar can be exerted, which is probably no less than
Gun of Judgment?”
The Yuhuang's spiritual thoughts roared loudly.
"Namo is free!"
Tianchan Buddha Emperor roared: "It's exactly what I want. This magic weapon is essentially a holy and immortal weapon. It's no small matter. The two of us join forces, one Buddha and one person, to kill the barbarians and regroup the weapon spirit. We can immediately sweep the scene.
Destroy the formation and let all the emperors be buried here!"
The two masters opened their mouths again, and the billowing essence rushed into the jar, and it actually began to burn life span. Of course, Tianchan Buddha Emperor had no life span, and it was Fang Han's who was burning.
The top of the totem jar changed, and the saints and ancestors of the barbarians appeared, sitting in the sky. These saints and ancestors surrounded an altar. The altar was extremely huge, like a heavenly palace.
The altar rotated slightly, and streams of sacrificial power were emitted from it, directly covering the three great kings of the barbarians.
ah!
The three barbarian kings all had terrifying looks on their faces. They wanted to break away from the formation and escape directly, but how could they do so? The suction power of the totem jar became stronger and stronger, and it began to rotate from it.
The power of sacrifice was injected into the bodies of the three great kings.
The three great kings screamed and were sucked into the tank in the blink of an eye.
Clean and tidy without any sloppiness.
The Yu Emperor and the Tianchan Buddha Emperor joined forces to kill with one strike. They directly swallowed three barbarian kings who were equivalent to the Supreme Immortal Emperor. They used the jars for sacrificial totems.
"Totem jar! Give us the supreme totem! Barbarian totem, the god of totems, appear!"
Boom!
With the joint efforts of Emperor Yu and Emperor Tianchan, three barbarian kings who were equivalent to the Supreme Immortal Emperor entered the lower totem jar. Before they had time to struggle, they were melted and sacrificed.
If it is Fang Han, even if he collects the forms of these three great kings, it will probably take many years to refine them. But now, the two fierce men of Tianchan Buddha Emperor and Yu Huang are directly refined. Showing the metaphor
Han is much more powerful and powerful.
The strong man who lives as long as heaven and earth is the strong man.
The totem jar finally emitted the light of the totem. The strong light condensed into a totem. The totems were all tattooed patterns. There were wolves, tigers, snakes, many ancient mythical beasts, and strange people surrounding them.
A man holding a scepter and a crown of thorns is the giant god, saint, and ancestor of the barbarian emperor who controls the totem of barbarian civilization.
At this moment, the ancestor of the barbarian tribe who was in charge of the totem finally condensed and became a prototype.
woo woo woo woo!
This totem god holding a scepter waved his scepter, and suddenly ghosts and gods howled, and barbarian armies surged in from everywhere, gathering into military flags, war drums, horns... and many weapons of call.
"What a tyrannical power." Fang Han felt all this, and his whole body was bathed in a kind of barbarian power. His body became strong again, and totems appeared on every crystal of the Kingdom of God. At this moment, he seemed to have become a barbarian.
King.
This "Totem Jar" is his treasure. After being promoted, he will be able to get feedback and his strength will increase.
He now has the cultivation of a saint, and his own magic power is equivalent to 365 saints. Now the totem jar has changed. In an instant, the power has begun to skyrocket, and part of the power of the three barbarian kings has been fed back.
In his body, his strength reached the level of five hundred saints!
One person has the power of five hundred saints!
How terrifying is this?
The feedback from the three barbarian kings was indeed a great help.
"The power of this totem jar has been greatly increased. It is a good fairy weapon, equivalent to the pinnacle among king-grade fairy weapons. It has surpassed my Temple Sword and is almost comparable to the Spear of Judgment!"
The Emperor Yu roared repeatedly, and he teamed up with Emperor Tianchan to use the totem jar. He was so handy. With a slight rotation, the entire formation actually began to break apart, and the Dao pictures, divine pictures, and holy pictures were sucked out of it.
Come out and merge into the totem jar. This jar can swallow the sky, the earth, and all things.
Countless earth, water, fire and wind were swept away.
The entire formation was exposed, showing the frightened faces of Killing Emperor, Yan Emperor, Dark Emperor, Heart Emperor, and the five elders of the Hua family. The Emperor suddenly fell out of the void, trembling all over, unable to believe himself.
gaze.
"You? You actually broke out of the formation."
The Emperor's hands seemed to be convulsed: "You devoured my three barbarian army guards! You caused me such heavy losses! You! It is simply an unforgivable crime!"
"At this point, Emperor Huang, you are still stubborn. Do you think you can kill me?"
All the magic power of Yuhuang was collected at once, and the totem jar fell into his hand. Tianchan Buddha Emperor had disappeared and was collected by Fang Han. Fang Han's body slowly flew out and swallowed the eight pagodas.
Body.
Now, these eight pagodas have been integrated with all the life essence and laws of Lie Huang, and are already more powerful than the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures. Especially the dragon fire on them has begun to undergo transformation and can refine all impurities.
Come.
With the eight pagodas running, Fang Han almost felt like he could fight the emperor with just a single movement.
Now his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of a saint. He is almost the first among saints, and he is infinitely close to the Supreme Immortal Emperor.
This power is not something that ordinary saints can compete with. Now, if he does not summon the body of Tianchan Buddha Emperor, but relies on the magic weapon in his hand to fight Hua Wenchang alone, he may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
"Feng Yuan, you little bastard, you are indeed the one causing trouble! This made our plan fail!"
Hua Wenchang cursed, wishing he could drink Fang Han's blood, eat his flesh, and gnaw his bones.
"Emperor Emperor, let's go! For the sake of the Lord of Disaster, I won't argue with you about this matter. As long as you exit safely, even if today's matter is revealed, I can pretend that I don't know about it and I won't publicize it."
Yuhuang did not continue to take action: "Of course, if you are stubborn, I will have to imprison you, personally pressure you to the heaven, hand it over to the higher-ups, and let all the sects know about it. I see how the Disaster God can protect you."
Stay with you."
"How dare you!" The Emperor said with a cold expression, "If you just want to get away like this, it's too cheap."
"What? Emperor Huang, you still want to defeat the enemy to the death? Let me tell you, my current strength has improved by an unknown amount compared to before." Yuhuang smiled coldly: "You should be able to see that I broke through the formation so quickly.
"
After a brief exchange with Fang Han, and mutual verification of Taoism with Emperor Tianchan, Yuhuang's strength was indeed improved again, and all the difficult problems suddenly became clear.
When his cultivation has reached his level, he has begun to pay attention to understanding and resonance with the world. Simple refining masters are no longer of much use. So Fang Han gave him a lot of inspiration, especially the secret of the Divine Fist of Creation, which made his strength
Almost doubled.
Although he did not master the Divine Fist of Creation, he understood the essence of the Bible of Faith and moved the power of heaven and earth with ease.
"Emperor Emperor, believe it or not, even if your brother, the Emperor of Life, who has also cultivated to the same life span of heaven and earth, comes to me, I can defeat him with one sword!" Emperor Yu held the sword in one hand and the totem jar in the other, his eyes surrounding him.
All around.
"Are you Feng Yuan? Did you kill Zhao Fenghua?"
The Ferocious Emperor did not look at Yu Huang, but looked at Fang Han with a pair of ferocious eyes, his expression full of threats.
"Yes, Zhao Fenghua died in my hands, and I also refined his Heavenly Lord's Horn. It was really comfortable, and my magic power greatly increased, and my body became much stronger."
Fang Han spoke slowly, as if he was answering "What did you have for breakfast?"
"You little bastard, you are dead!" The Emperor said in a ferocious tone: "You have no way to survive. There will be no place for you in heaven or on earth. Zhao Fenghua is my son. If you kill him, I will let you know."
What is the most extreme pain in the world?"
"Humph, he's just a bastard. Just kill him. Kill him like a dog." Fang Han still spoke slowly and calmly, ignoring the threat of the ferocious emperor. Moreover, he said more cruel words: "Of course, ferocious emperor
Emperor, you are just a bastard. You dare to threaten me because your father is the king of heaven? After I catch you, I will not kill you, but let you eat shit every day. Do you understand? I must make you eat a thousand
After ten thousand heavenly years of shit, I will ask you to die!"