Fang Han recognized it at a glance. The talisman that said "The Eternal Heavenly Lord is as urgent as a law" was no small matter. It was drawn by the Heavenly Lord himself, and it contained supreme Taoist ideas. If a person carries this talisman, he can offset the heavenly calamity.
The power and the improvement of the realm are very useful in attacking the golden immortals, ancestor immortals, Yuan immortals, and even saints and emperors.
A talisman is priceless.
If you take it back and give it to the many saints with extremely high seniority and deep savings in the Yuhua Sect, they will most likely become emperors.
The emperor is the true foundation of a sect, just like Optimus Prime. The more emperors there are in a sect, the louder the disciples in the sect will speak louder.
Grabbing it with his big hand, the talisman resisted, but how powerful was Fang Han? With a series of changes, he directly broke the light of the talisman, then took off the talisman on the planet and sealed it in his body.
He was about to feel the power of this talisman and refine it when his ears suddenly moved and he heard some sounds from behind, knowing that it was Xihuang and others chasing after him.
"Damn it, if these people come after me, I won't be able to successfully collect the magic weapon. The collection is from Emperor Xi, who can mobilize the vitality in the treasure house. A fierce battle is inevitable. I have to get the fragments of the artifact of creation immediately, run out of heaven, and wait for the end of the war in heaven.
In a period of time, after refining, my strength has increased so much that even the Heavenly Lord cannot easily kill me."
Fang Han already knew what he should do.
He ignored the many magic weapons on the planet and flew directly to the depths of the treasure house. The star fields were thrown behind his head. Countless powerful magic weapons and pills were flying around in his perception.
Looking over, there are some huge planets with holy-level spiritual veins, king-level immortal weapons, and even holy-level elixirs.
The tyrannical magic weapon that is almost the best among treasures outside can be seen everywhere inside.
This is the treasure house of heaven.
The essence of the most powerful treasure in heaven.
But now, Fang Han could no longer capture them with just a glance, because it would take a certain amount of time and mana to conquer these tyrannical beings. After a slight delay, Emperor Xi chased after them, and it was a fierce battle, a waste of time.
The magic weapons in this treasure house are not important even if they are any powerful king-level immortal weapons. The most important thing is the planet-sized fragments of the artifacts of creation.
Getting it is much more important than any magic weapon.
However, despite this, Fang Han was flying rapidly, looking at those magic weapons, holy-level spiritual veins, and holy-grade elixirs among the legends of Wings of Freedom, he felt a pity secretly.
"That's the Ziwu King Furnace, a king-grade immortal weapon alchemy furnace. It's no small matter. If I get it, it won't be a problem to refine various elixirs. According to rumors, this furnace can also automatically absorb the essence of the world and condense it into elixirs. But I surrender.
He needs three breaths, which is not enough!"
Fang Han looked at a pill furnace stored on the planet, sighed secretly, and flew over.
"That's another holy elixir. Its efficacy is not as good as that of the King of Heavens Pill. It's a pity that it takes me two breaths to collect it." A pill flew past and he sighed again.
So many powerful treasures were all moved out and included in the Yuhua Sect's treasure house. After a thousand years of cultivation, the Yuhua Sect could immediately become the largest sect in the heavens. Except for the lack of a heavenly king, its overall strength far exceeded that of the Pure Land of China.
Huangfu family, Makino family.
It's a pity that now I can only be greedy.
"Don't rush, don't rush. When I get the fragments of the artifact of creation, these things will all be mine. Sooner or later, they will all be mine..." Fang Han comforted himself.
The crystal divine kingdom in his body calculated that his speed had reached the maximum. In an instant, he could cross the 100,000 states in the world, travel across the eight wastelands and the vast ocean.
With the power of the Wings of Freedom, a character like Huangfu Dao can only follow behind and eat dust with a single flap, without even being able to see his shadow.
Countless powerful magic weapons passed by him, various talismans, and elixirs. If any of them were passed on, many supreme masters would go crazy, but now they can only give up one by one.
"The fragments of the artifact of creation are getting closer and closer, I can see it!"
As Fang Han flew further and further, all the Crystal Divine Kingdom and Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures in his body began to boil. His blood was truly boiling, his whole body couldn't help itself, and every tiny particle was about to explode with excitement.
In his eyes, buzz! He saw that in front of him, in the time blocked by the crystal wall system, a huge oval-shaped planet appeared. It was this planet that made Fang Han's blood boil, and made his heart feel a little...
A feeling of suffocation and explosion.
This is the fragment of the artifact of creation.
A fragment of the artifact of creation the size of a fingernail can produce unparalleled power.
Now, how powerful can a planet the size of a planet be? After refining, it will far surpass Emperor Xi and the Spear of Judgment! It will be infinitely close to the Lord of Heaven.
After Fang Han's excitement reached its peak, he suddenly calmed down and entered a state of silence, where flowers bloomed freely and fell without leaving any trace.
This is his ability. The closer he reaches the last moment, the calmer he becomes. He is so calm that no one can see through him.
At this moment, he is like a statue of a god that has stood in the long river of time, a demonic body. Facing the crystal wall system, he used various sealing techniques, the Thirty-three-day Divine Fist of Creation!
Buzz!
Even the emperor could not open the sealed crystal wall system, but it collapsed under Fang Han's Divine Fist of Creation. Many crystals exploded, and the structure was actually somewhat similar to Fang Han's Crystal Divine Kingdom. Each one was
The destroyed crystals all showed the state of dragon scales, and inside they were condensed the phantoms of the hundreds of thousands of states in the heavenly realm.
This is the ancient heaven, the most mysterious crystal wall seal, the world barrier.
It was broken by Fang Han's divine fist of creation.
As soon as it was broken, the fragments of the artifact inside were leaked out, and a wave of waves hit Fang Han's body. Every breath that entered it increased Fang Han's strength.
"Heaven and earth are one, the door to eternal life!"
Fang Han almost didn't think about it. With a thought, the crystal kingdom in his entire body exploded. The crystals turned into long rivers and spread, forming a portal in the air, similar to the gate of eternal life. This was something he had been practicing hard for many years.
, the supreme mystery of the gate of eternal life and the imprint of the soul.
The portal appeared, and under the suppression of the unified realm of heaven and earth, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures finally appeared inside the phantom of the Gate of Eternal Life, and began to devour the planet-sized fragments of the artifact of creation.
Bang bang bang bang bang.
With thirty-two explosions in a row, all the thirty-three-day treasures were invariably promoted to top-grade immortal weapons. The powerful power intertwined, and Fang Han's crystal kingdom once again received the baptism of the divine energy of creation. He was bathed in the divine energy of creation.
In the divine energy, one can control luck and predict destiny. While washing Fang Han, the divine energy of creation also washed all the magic weapons on his body, especially the eight pagodas, the blood-stained clothes, and the totem jar.
It seems that these two damaged holy artifacts are being repaired inside. Amid the shock of Fang Han's realm of heaven and earth, the holy artifacts can also be greatly nourished by the input of the energy of creation.
The planet of huge fragments of the artifact of creation is shaking. The vibrations caused by Fang Han, landslides and tsunamis, the whole space is shaking, and it is about to collapse and be destroyed at any time.
Fang Han tried his best to incarnate as the Gate of Eternal Life to devour and refine the planet. However, the planet was too big, and the fragments of the artifact were the hardest, most magical and huge material between heaven and earth. Even a small amount was enough to knock people straight.
Crushed to death. Now it is more difficult to devour a planet than to defeat Emperor Xi.
Fortunately, Fang Han continued to grow stronger in the process of devouring it.
The thirty-three-day treasure was squirming rapidly, and after being promoted to a top-grade immortal weapon, it did not stop at all. It was still being promoted violently, and gradually intertwined with the traces of the great road and the aura of the king that can only be found in king-grade immortal weapons.
The promotion of the thirty-three-day treasure to a top-grade immortal weapon not only requires the fragments of the divine artifact to make up for it, but also requires a large number of emperor's laws and supreme immortal laws. Fortunately, Fang Han was prepared in advance and devoured many king-grade immortal weapons and emperors, and
After practicing with the Spear of Vengeance for three thousand years, I don’t know how many laws of immortality were derived.
What's even more powerful is that Jun Cangsheng has not yet been refined, but he has already reached the realm where heaven and earth have the same lifespan. He doesn't know how many laws of the emperor are in him, and in the deepest part of his body, it seems that there is still the law of the emperor that has not yet awakened.
Now that Fang Han is absorbing the artifact of creation, he begins to refine it and extract the boundless laws from him.
"Ahhh!"
Jun Cangsheng screamed. In the totem jar, his soul passed through the layers of obstacles and saw what Fang Han was doing. He couldn't help but despair.
"Jun Cangsheng, you should despair! Now you know that you can't compete with me at all. I refined the fragments of the artifact of creation the size of this planet, killed the Spear of Judgment, Emperor Xi, and then understood the way of the Heavenly Lord. Now you
You should know that I am the person closest to Tianjun, so despair!"
Fang Han's tyrannical thoughts bombarded Jun Cangsheng's thoughts to pieces. His soul was like a lamp in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
"No, don't kill me. I am willing to be your slave and your dog. Don't refine me." Jun Cangsheng surrendered. He was frightened. Facing such a powerful Fang Han, he knew that all his resistance was
In vain.
"Hmph! You think I will give you a chance! Emperor Huang, Emperor Sheng, come out too. Use your last traces of law essence and soul imprint to forge the thirty-three-day treasure for me and become a king-level immortal weapon!"
The phantoms of the Shenghuang and the Ferocious Emperor also appeared.
"Fang Han, you dare to kill me, you deserve death!" As soon as Shenghuang came out, he spoke righteously, but he immediately saw the situation where Fang Han absorbed the fragments of the artifact of creation: "You. You have indeed desecrated creation! You are in the lower realm.
, destroyed a golden immortal clone of mine!"
"Haha, it turns out that in the lower realm, the will of the son of the Lord of Disaster has arrived, and it is actually you, the Shenghuang! Die now!" Fang Han had no mercy, and completely shattered all the Shenghuang's thoughts with one palm, and penetrated them into the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures.
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The aura of the Emperor of Life was completely wiped out, and the mark on his soul no longer existed.
Seeing this situation, the ferocious emperor finally lost all ability to resist. No longer ferocious, he just knelt in the air.