Nangong sadly heard this voice, his face turned cold, and he saw waves in the sky in front of him, and several masters walked out.
These masters wear Taoist robes with a big bird embroidered on them, which looks like a crow. It is dark, sinister, and ancient, representing the incarnation of the ancient curse.
As soon as they stood up, they looked at Nangong sadly with provocative eyes, but did not look at Fang Han directly. It seemed that Fang Han was not taken seriously by them.
One of the masters had a royal aura shining from his body, and his hands were as ambitious as holding Tai Chi in his arms.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be someone from the Ouyang family."
Nangong sadly saw the person coming clearly and laughed, but his tone was full of murderous intent, "Ouyang family, it seems that they are fighting with our Nangong family this time? King Tu! Ouyang Tu, let me see what you have.
He is qualified to lead the Ouyang family to compete with our Nangong family."
While speaking, Nangong Sad took action directly. His breath was oppressive. A faint shadow appeared on his body, and then became intense. This shadow was wearing armor. With a stroke in the air, all the vitality suddenly condensed into a big bow. A big bow.
Ten divine arrows appeared side by side on the top. Suddenly there was a shock, whoosh whoosh...the ten arrows seemed to turn into ten demonic dragons, carrying an ancient aura, and pounced on the leader of the Ouyang family.
Chi!
With just one shock, the ten arrows tore apart the opponent's protective aura.
"The path of ruthless archery! The realm where heaven and earth live as long as one!"
Ouyang Tu felt the terror of the long arrow, and immediately many magic weapons appeared on his body. He roared, waved his hands, and formed a series of magic seals, and then he barely resisted the long arrow.
However, the phantom that sadly appeared in Nangong roared and roared, with evil thoughts rolling around its body. With a big hand grab, a pair of dark wings sprouted from its back, like the wings of a devil. The black energy of the big hand blessed the long arrow, that is
As soon as there was a shock, there was a sound like frying beans, and the magic weapons on Ouyang Tu exploded one by one.
Wow!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"careful."
"you dare."
"Nangong is sad. You are so bold. You dare to take action here. This is heaven, not your Nangong family."
Several voices came from a distance at once, and it turned out to be the Ouyang family and other royal families. Three foreign aids arrived behind Ouyang Tu.
They each took action, exhaled loudly, and three rays of holy light shot out, immediately blocking Nangong's sad attack, and powerful waves of mana were emitted.
"Hmph! People from the Gongyang family are here too. There's no competition between disciples yet, but you want to have a fight with me first? The four of you come together. Let me see how powerful you two big families are.
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Another shadow appeared behind Nangong's sadness.
This shadow is upright and awe-inspiring. With his hands clasped together and a slight movement, a white rainbow shines through the sun. The scriptures are densely spread all over the body, exuding a kind and beautiful aura, which is completely opposite to the evil shadow.
"You actually killed both good and evil corpses!" The four emperors were shocked at the same time and backed away. Looking at Nangong's sadness, he showed an incredible expression.
"Last year you were still a saint with weak magic power. How could you be promoted to an emperor in just one year? You also reached the supreme state of having the same life span as heaven and earth, and became a half-step heavenly king. Why?"
Ouyang Tu was extremely shocked.
"Stop! Fighting is prohibited in heaven." Many heavenly guardians and saints wearing armor rushed over from all directions.
Nangong smiled sadly and withdrew his body's magic power: "Feng Yuan, this is a person from the Ouyang family and the Gongyang family. They have some small conflicts with our Nangong family, and today we just took the opportunity to attack. But they don't know that I have reached the peak of cultivation.
In the realm where heaven and earth share the same longevity, even if they join forces, it will be useless."
"That's good." Fang Han nodded.
"Ouyang Tu, since you know that my cultivation has reached the realm where heaven and earth live together, you should know how powerful this realm is. Only the head of your Ouyang family is qualified to talk to me. Now, get out of the Yuque Cave and let us
Let the disciples of the Nangong family be stationed." Nangong was very sad and overbearing, and didn't even look at some of the guardian saints of heaven.
He knew that in the realm of the same life span between heaven and earth, his status was very high, and he was equivalent to being a candidate for heavenly king. Generally, heaven would not want to offend him too much. When encountering problems, they would turn a blind eye to such a person.
After all, only Tianjun can argue with such a person.
The people of the Ouyang family and the Gongyang family looked at each other, knowing that they had hit a big snag this time. But they were unwilling to leave and lose their face.
"Ancestor, that's him. There's no mistake. He is Feng Yuan of the Yuhua Sect. He has a vicious spirit. He once secretly killed Ouyang Chang, one of the supreme elders of our Ouyang family."
Suddenly, in the Ouyang family, a disciple shouted.
"What? He is Feng Yuan of the Yuhua Sect? The great luck disciple who has gained fame recently and obtained the body of Emperor Tianchan Buddha during the Blood Trial?"
Immediately, the masters of the Ouyang Family and the Gongyang Family all looked at him with piercing eyes, and there was a lot of cold in his body, which even threatened to evaporate his body.
Fang Han's performance in the Blood Trial has been passed on. Now almost all the masters from various sects know that there is a person like "Feng Yuan" who is the strong opponent of all the masters in this heavenly genius battle.
However, the news that Fang Han killed Baosheng, Sadness, and Fantasy Saint was not passed on. Naturally, the matter of cleaning up the Hua family of the Yuhua Sect and pushing the statue of Hua Tianjun was not passed on. Otherwise, these people would probably have no idea at all.
Dare to look at him with naked eyes.
"Feng Yuan? Are you the genius disciple of the Yuhua Sect? The little devil who massacred the disciples of other sects during the Blood Trial? Not to mention, the Blood Trial has the rules of the Blood Trial, but you are Hongqi
What should I say if he killed a supreme elder of our Ouyang family in his arms?"
Ouyang Tu from the Ouyang Family had sharp eyes, "Where is your headmaster Yuhuang? Ask him to come out and explain this matter clearly?"
Fang Han's heart moved, and then he remembered that when he was still a golden immortal, he went to Hongqi Tower to buy Buddha's fat, and met Ouyang Chang, an arrogant ancestor immortal to death, and killed him casually.
Although Hongqilou promised to keep this matter a secret, it cannot be concealed and will definitely be revealed.
Now the master of suffering has come to the door.
"Our Yuhuang Headmaster has gone to kill the barbarians. This time, the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect will be led by me. If you have any questions, you can negotiate with me. As for killing Ouyang Chang, one of the supreme elders in your family, it is
There is such a thing, but Ouyang Chang took the initiative to attack me, shouting for death at every step, and even wanted to kill many elders in Hongqi Tower. I had no choice but to take action and kill him. This is self-defense. If you don't believe it
, you can contact Hongqi Tower, which contains scenes from that day."
Fang Han was neither humble nor arrogant, his voice was calm, and he did not feel any fear at all from the emperor's oppression.
With this wave of fluctuations, more and more masters were besieging the scene. Some people saw Fang Han being so calm and unhurried, and they felt wary in their hearts. Some actually had murderous intentions.
Such people are a major threat to many disciples.
"In the Yuhua Sect, there is this peerless genius, I am afraid that he will rise in the future."
"If this person doesn't die and continues to practice, he may reach the realm where heaven and earth live as long as each other. At that time, the Yuhua Sect's strength will greatly increase."
"I heard that he got a great adventure during the bloody trial?"
"Yes, all the Tianchan Buddha Emperor's treasure house has been taken away by him. This disciple is about to rise."
"Not necessarily. You see, the people from the Ouyang family seized the opportunity and acted aggressively. They will definitely not let him go. Moreover, the most stupid thing about the Yuhua Sect is that they did not send the Immortal Emperor to protect the disciples. I don't know that this time
In a genius battle, there will definitely be a lot of backstabbing. If a genius disciple dies, he will never be born again."
"Perhaps, the people from Yuhua Sect want to train him."
"Bah, what kind of training? I think you are here to make him die. I know a little about the internal situation of the Yuhua Sect. The people of the Hua family will not let such a talented disciple appear, so they blatantly let him die."...
Many experts who were watching were talking about it. They knew that Fang Han would definitely encounter many conspiracies in this genius battle.
And now, they are facing the pressure from the Ouyang family.
"Junior, you finally admitted that you killed Ouyang Chang, as long as you admit it. Killing must be punished with life. I will capture you today and let you from the Yuhua Sect take over."
A saint-level master from the Ouyang family spoke.
Suddenly, he flew out, his whole body swayed, and he was in front of Fang Han. With lightning speed, he struck with one palm and grabbed it in the air. The void was immediately turned upside down, with lightning and thunder.
"A thunderous strike."
This saint, who practices the Way of Thunder, has condensed the Heavenly Heart Holy Realm with the attributes of thunder, and struck out with one palm, turning it into a killing blow.
"Seeking death!" Fang Han snorted and flicked his sleeves. Bang! This saint was like being struck by lightning. All attacks collapsed. He gasped in the air and spurted out blood.
Fang Han casually grabbed the saint in his hand, as if holding a chicken: "How dare people from the Ouyang family dare to attack me like this? Anyone who offends me will die immediately!"
boom!
A blazing flame emerged from his hand, and the saint of the Ouyang family immediately burned, like a torch or candle. The screams tore through the silence of the heaven and spread out for everyone to hear.
"Bold thief!"
There was a loud noise, and Ouyang Tu's eyes widened in anger. The emperor's majesty was about to explode. He forced his body in front of Fang Han in one step, raised his left palm, and suppressed it in the air.
"Picture Emperor Seal."
The vitality in his palm condensed into a large seal, like an emperor sealing a jade seal, with immortal power.
Without even looking at it, Fang Han condensed his palm into the shape of a dragon, transforming into the hand of the ancestral dragon. The breath of heaven trembled in the dragon's claws. The true energy of the dragons competed to rise, interpreting the dragon civilization to the fullest. At this moment, he was like a dragon.
The founder, an old antique who has lived through many eras of chaos.
Bo!
When the two palms met, Ouyang Tu was shocked and flew out. All his clothes were torn apart by the dragon's power. He became naked.