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1602. Chapter 1602 The Heavenly Capital (1)

Chapter 1602 Tiandu seizes the body (1)

"Ah, Mr. Hongmeng, you actually dare to plot against me. You are simply looking for death!"

Suddenly, Fang Han actually communicated with Taoist Hongmeng's will and blessed his body. The power of Tianyuan's strike was ten times greater, and it directly penetrated the body of the ancestor of the Holy King.

The Ancestral Holy King roared again and again, almost with a sense of embarrassment and anger.

When the world first opened in this era, he cut off the World Tree, suffered a blow from Taoist Hongmeng's Tianyuan, and was seriously injured. Now he encountered a plot again, stumbled, and fell into two identical pits.

This situation was so sad that I almost vomited blood.

"The ax of nature, breaking the shackles, the god above the gods, the power of the ancestors..." The body of the ancestor saint king collapsed, but he was not afraid and flew up fiercely, and the strength of his whole body merged again in an attempt to repair.

"Ancestral Holy King, you are thinking about repairing it now. It is too late. My cultivation level is beyond your ability to guess. Even without the help of Taoist Hongmeng, I can kill you. It's just a matter of trouble.

, now you collapse quickly, die to me, these three incarnations of yours are now all fifteen epochs of cultivation, I will accept them as my nourishment, today you plot against me, with the help of my

With the power of destiny, I will become an Immortal King in the future, and when the world is destroyed, I will repay you for your kindness today... and destroy you forever."

How could Fang Han accommodate the ancestral saint king to reunite again?

He flew up, and his whole body suddenly changed. The Crystal Divine Kingdom changed into all the great laws, urging the ghosts and gods, and the Era God Array reached its limit. A long river of destiny in the center was suspended in the void. Between the explosions and shocks, the void of the Gate of Eternal Life was revealed.

Shadows rise from the long river.

Countless heavenly artifacts and various holy artifacts are rotating around the gate of eternal life.

"Those who face the battle...man, void, emptiness, destruction..." In Fang Han's mouth, various ancient words were quickly connected together, as if they were turned into an article, an unparalleled article that can enable people to practice and reach the road to eternal life.

article.

Boom!

He recited the unparalleled article, held an invincible iron fist in his hand, and struck a fierce blow, which was more powerful than Tianyuan's strike just now, "I am the era!"

The iron fist penetrated the void and hit the axe, the artifact of creation.

The big ax roared like a bell and a big plume, and the amethyst body formed by the three incarnations of the ancestral saint king collapsed inch by inch, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and dripping with blood.

"The truth of the origin of creation, three fists in one!"

Fang Han was unyielding, his footsteps shook, he stepped on the four poles, and punched again. The shadows of the three immortal kings on his body flashed away, and the fist wind exploded. Within an inch, there was the end of the world.

There was another huge explosion, and Fang Han's palm and the ax collided together again.

The great axe, the artifact of creation, let out a cry and flew high into the sky, breaking away from the palm of the ancestor of the Holy King.

"Qingxue!"

Fang Han's body flashed, Fang Qingxue understood, and gathered with the Nine-Nine Supreme Divine City, turning into a stream of water and entering Fang Han's body. Immediately, his body became tall and majestic, and his five fingers stretched and contracted. The universe was like a plaything in his palm!

"Two two combined into one, sealed!"

With a crackle, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue merged into one, and their power increased greatly. As they rose, the chains flew across the sky, and the eternal energy controlled by the power of fate was once again connected to form a prison, which was square and square. It actually imprisoned the ancestor of the Holy King.

in.

"Fang Han, you are very good! However, I will not make it easy for you. You can't even think of getting this clone of mine, the god above the gods, the sustenance of your soul!"

Seeing that the ancestral saint king could not escape the seal, suddenly his whole body began to burn, turning into a purple meteor flame in the prison, hitting Fang Han.

Phew!

This purple flame entered Fang Han's eyebrows, and at the same time, his body began to turn purple, and everyone saw a soul appearing in Fang Han's body, exactly like his figure.

However, then, as if being controlled by someone, this figure actually changed into the face of the ancestral holy king, and two different voices came from Fang Han's soul.

"Haha, haha..." the ancestor of the Holy King laughed loudly: "Fang Han, you probably never dreamed that in the Gate of Eternal Life, I understood the mysteries and cultivated a Taoist technique that can entrust the soul and transform into all kinds of things.

People combine their soul seeds with people. Now your soul is my soul. If you want to kill me, kill yourself, and I will gradually control your body!"

"Dream! The Ancestor Saint King, even if your soul merges with mine, it will be of no use at all. It can only become my tonic." Fang Han's voice was also conveyed, cold and without any human emotion: "I am about to use you.

Will, hone my will, now let me refine your soul and body, and improve my cultivation to the level of sixteen epochs."

Buzz!

Fang Han sat down, and shackles appeared on his whole body. Unknown how much immortality moved in the void instantly, gathered into an ocean, came to his side, condensed into chains and order, and sealed himself in

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Fang Qingxue showed her body next to Fang Han, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes: "Everyone, guard immediately, and use all your strength to activate the Yuanjie formation, so that the master of Fang Han can refine the soul imprint and incarnation of the ancestor saint king.

, and the great axe, the artifact of creation.”

"yes!"

Countless disciples knew that the situation was urgent. A brilliant formation was activated immediately, and all the masters took their positions.

"Don't worry, although I have sealed myself, I still have the strength to fight, but I have to retreat now. Just be careful. I am looking forward to the confrontation between the soul of the ancestor of the Holy King and me!" Fang Han waved his hand, and his whole body looked straight.

Sitting in the center of Yuanjie.

"Fang Han! You want to refine me? I keep passing on my magic power from the Gate of Eternal Life, but instead it refines your soul and obliterates your will." Suddenly, on Fang Han's body,

, the voice of the Saint King of the First Ancestor was conveyed. At the same time, in the void, a brilliant color shrouded and filled the air, and the purple energy boiled, blessing Fang Han's body again, replenishing the soul consumption of the incarnation.

"Fang Han, my divine body has endless power. Your little power is just a drop in the ocean in front of me. You want to compete with me? Let me see how long you can hold on? Best, you use the power of fate.

!The more you use it, the more my shackles will break. When you really come out of the door of eternal life, I can crush you to death with one finger."

The voice of the First Ancestor Saint King was disintegrating Fang Han's confidence.

"It is still unclear who will win..."

Fang Han closed his eyes, and the Era Divine Formation in his body began to activate, consuming the purple energy and refining the divine thoughts transmitted by the ancestor Saint King from the void... At the same time, the entire Era City built in the upper world

, Yuanjie has been completely hidden, allowing Fang Han to succeed in cultivation.

At this time, Fang Han felt peaceful in his heart, without joy or sorrow, and entered a state of great tranquility. In the sea of ​​his soul consciousness, a tall divine body also sat upright, constantly performing various interpretations.

The move bombarded his soul. This was the killing intention of the ancestral holy king, and he wanted to completely defeat Fang Han.

And Fang Han's soul in the sea of ​​consciousness also displayed peerless martial arts and fought with the ancestor saint king.

Now, he is fighting against an Immortal King. Every time he fights and souls clash, his soul becomes more condensed and his will becomes stronger. Moreover, he vaguely learns from the ancestor of the Holy King.

In his thoughts, he learned some of the mysteries of the door to eternal life.

Fang Qingxue guarded Fang Han's side, and did not lend a helping hand, but let him fight on his own. She knew that at this moment, Fang Han's confrontation with the ancestor saint king was dangerous, but it was a great exercise for his will. If he passed

In the battle of souls, even the ancestral saint king couldn't do anything to him. Doesn't that mean his will is comparable to that of the immortal king?

This is equal to the best practice.

At the beginning, Fang Han had a fierce battle in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and his body was shaking. But as time went by, his magic power became more and more powerful, and his realm became higher and higher, suppressing the purple air current all over his body. The First Ancestor

The Holy King could no longer control his body.

He was like an immortal king who had killed his past and present lives. His thoughts flickered, and the energy of eternal life boiling around his body became thicker and thicker, surging like the ocean.

Fang Qingxue even saw that the structure of the endless eternal energy in the void was changing. In addition to turning into chains and prisons, it also turned into a kind of elixir, runes, and fonts that were more advanced than the Immortal King Pill.

, millions of portals.

The energy of eternal life can evolve into anything. As long as the realm is sufficient, it can be perfectly controlled and can even be condensed into a holy artifact.

The Ancestral Saint King is purely training him. If he survives this time and successfully defeats the will and martial arts of the Ancestral Saint King, his achievements will be immeasurable and he will be truly powerful in the heavens. Unless the Immortal King comes out, no one can compete.

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Just as Fang Han was confronting the Ancestor Saint King step by step, Hua Tiandu was also practicing hard in Qiankun City... Qiankun City.

It is still the largest city among the millions of cities in the upper world. Every moment, countless monks enter it to buy divine items and consume Immortal King Pills.

To this day, the monks who have entered Qiankun City are all reciting that auction. Someone gave out two trillions of Immortal King Pills and bought the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth. At the same time, he also distributed two trillions of pills to many masters.

The image of Fang Han has become a myth and legend.

Because of this incident, there were more and more monks in Qiankun City, and many heavenly kings came all the way to see if Fang Han was still in the city.

"Hua Tiandu, your cultivation has been growing well recently."

In a secret room in Qiankun City, Hua Tiandu was kneeling on the ground, and on the high throne sat the Lord of Qiankun: "Today, I will let you use my artifact of creation, the Gourd of Qiankun, to help you refine.

A magic weapon incarnate in the body.”

"Thank you, Master!" Upon hearing this, Hua Tiandu said with great joy and kowtowed quickly.


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