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Chapter 807: The Emperor's Pen Returns

Chapter 807 The Return of the Human Emperor’s Brush

Now that he knew that the immortal messenger was just a prostitute, Fang Han became more alert. Faced with the request made by the immortal messenger, he actually wanted to monitor Fang Qingxue himself.

When this item was raised, the angel messenger was already on the list of those who must die in Fang Han's heart.

Although this angelic messenger is not something that Fang Han can compete with, Fang Han is firm in his confidence that one day, he will completely kill all the immortals and become one of the legendary powerful beings in ancient times who can kill immortals.

"Supervise Fang Qingxue? The immortal envoy is joking. She is also the Shennong who has never seen her. I don't know her whereabouts at all." Although he had decided to kill the immortal envoy in his heart, Fang Han still pretended to be a fool.

"It doesn't matter. She should come back during the Immortal Dao Conference. Moreover, she has planted the seeds of destiny in you and is inextricably linked to you." The angel messenger seemed to know a lot, his eyes tightened.

Staring at Fang Han: "Fang Han, heaven is not an existence that you can fight against. Even Emperor Huangquan was killed, let alone you? If you are obedient and be a good slave, I will give you a talisman.

In the Shaping Heaven Realm, when you pass through the Immortal Realm, the thunder punishment in the Immortal Realm will be reduced, and you will pass through it safely. If you are disobedient, even if you escape today, the thunder punishment in the Immortal Realm will come in the future, and you will be shattered to pieces. You will not die well.

"

"Really? The thunder punishment in the fairy world uses itself to communicate with the rules of the heaven. The greater its potential, the more powerful it is. The thunder punishment in the fairy world is more powerful, and it is not formulated by someone. This is the way of cultivation, I

I still know." Fang Han said calmly.

"Ignorance!" the angelic messenger shouted: "Mortals still dare to talk about heaven. Do you know what heaven is? What is heaven? You are just a frog at the bottom of a well. No, even the frogs at the bottom of the well look down upon you. You are just a maggot in a stinking ditch.

.”

"you!"

Fang Han didn't expect that this angel messenger would be so rude in his words. Logically speaking, if he wanted to win over him, he would always have to show off his appearance, but the other party really looked at him like a slave and looked down upon him, as if he were a royal noble in the secular world.

Looks like a beggar.

"What? There are two roads, life and death. It's up to you to choose." The angel's eyes turned cold, without any human emotion: "If you choose the road of death, I will send you on your way now."

"Let's see who sends whom on their way!"

While Fang Han was speaking, he struck with a palm, causing the space to vibrate with his big hand, and it hit the body of the angel messenger in almost no time.

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly launched, lightning and thunder, storm and rain, with murderous intention, like an assassin holding back, infusing a blow with the essence of life.

He has truly digested the gains from this trip to the Immortal Island of Wangui. The Immortal Tea Tree has been integrated into his body, and his lifespan has increased. Xuan Wuxin has been transferred to the Eight-Bud Pagoda, and Wan Yushu has swallowed up the Immortal Tea Tree.

The Law of Mixed Cave. The accumulation is unprecedentedly powerful. Even now, Fang Han can go to the Dragon's Tomb and directly refine it into a top-quality Taoist weapon.

However, he will be besieged by dragon masters, so he must wait until he improves his strength more, at least until he reaches the level of "Void Immortal".

However, we must first survive this crisis and escape from the angelic messengers.

Whoosh!

Fang Han saw that this palm hit the body of the Immortal Messenger, but he seemed to have an illusion. The Immortal Messenger was not in this space. "Not in this space? The art of free space?" Fang Han's heart moved, and the Gang Qi was sent and received freely.

, suddenly transformed his palms into claws, and his fingertips moved freely, grabbing through tens of thousands of parallel spaces, but still could not catch the shadow of the angel messenger.

"Slave, with your understanding of the laws of space, can you surpass me? Let me tell you, in the mortal world, you will never understand the true laws, let alone obtain the precious Qi of the Origin. Your little space laws, for

To me, it is as simple as a child playing house. Do you know what the three-dimensional void is? Do you know what the two-dimensional universe is? The Yuanshi world? It is impossible for you, a little slave, to understand these things."

The messenger from the fairy world suddenly appeared behind Fang Han with a sinister voice.

A strong danger came to my back again.

Fang Han only felt the hairs on his back stand up, as if a centipede or a scorpion was crawling on it, and he immediately moved away. However, one by one, they were swept away.

The clothes on his body were made from the underworld map and were extremely protective. However, with this sweep, countless vitality was taken away, as if he had suffered devastating damage.

"Slave, your alertness is good. However, your pitiful mortal laws can still resist me?" The angel messenger appeared behind Fang Han and grabbed a cloud of yellow gas in his hand.

"The power of reincarnation, good power, but it's a pity, it's a pity, you don't know the three thousand avenues." The angel messenger stretched out his hand and pinched it, and with a bang, the yellow cloud was directly burned, evaporated, and turned into nothing.

"The aura of Huang Quan Tu was melted by him. The immortal's understanding of the law is indeed terrifying. Oops, Fang Han quickly dodges, and he attacks again."

Yan also shrinks into a ball in the Huangquan picture.

Before Fang Han even had time to think, a cold feeling came over his head. He dodged again, but his hair hurt, and hundreds of hairs were cut off by a terrifying hand knife.

Every hair on Fang Han's head is now a good material for refining a top-notch Taoist weapon. It is so strong that it was cut off directly, which shows that the rules mastered by this angelic messenger are really terrifying.

"How long can you hide?" The angel messenger appeared again, grabbed hundreds of hairs in his hands, and rolled them into a ball, turning into a ball of flames, burning, "Your body is actually very powerful.

, this body can be used to refine treasures."

After Fang Han's hair finished burning, the angelic messenger sneered and his body disappeared again.

"No, although this angel messenger is a ***, his understanding of the laws of dealing with it is too powerful. How come I can't grasp the spatial location where he is? How can a space law have so many tricks?" Fang Han said in his heart.

Thinking quickly, he realized that the terror of the immortal master was not in terms of power, but in the control of laws. It was also the law of space. Fang Han was like a child dancing with a sword, and the immortal messenger was like a child dancing with a sword.

Master of swordsmanship. When the two of them compete, they are not on the same level.

Whoosh whoosh!

Fang Han kept moving in the space, but the Gang Qi around him was constantly being exploded. Every attack by the Celestial Messenger caused considerable scars. However, Fang Han was unable to pinpoint the specific location of the Celestial Messenger.

There is no way to continue fighting in this confrontation.

Even Fang Han couldn't escape.

"The method of protection! The light of protection!" At this critical juncture, Fang Han determined his tactics, focusing on defense, waiting for an opportunity to break through, and performed the magic of the light of protection. Holy light surged around his body, and the holy light flowed out.

The sacred hymn epic, countless white flying apsaras flowing in the holy light.

"The Great Immortal Technique of Guardian Light? You actually learned this Immortal Technique?" The attack of the angel messenger once again hit Fang Han's body, but this time it did not hurt his body, but caught him.

On the protective light of the milky white gorgeous epic hymn.

Phew, a large area of ​​light was captured, but it was quickly replenished.

"You think you can resist me with this level of magic?" The attack of the angel messenger suddenly accelerated, and his shadow was everywhere in the space. His power even filled thousands of parallel spaces, as if

It is the origin of water, which penetrates all holes. All spaces are penetrated.

"Celestial Messenger, don't you know that I will summon the Human Emperor's Bi to come here? If you attack me like this, aren't you afraid of my counterattack? You must know that anyone who attacks me, Fang Han, will not end well. You

Same thing." Fang Han was extremely calm, secretly accumulating strength, and when he found an opportunity, he would strike hard.

To deal with a strong person like the Celestial Messenger, even a *** would be like a dog biting a hedgehog, unable to bite him because he couldn't lock on at all.

"What is the Human Emperor's Pen?" The Heavenly Immortal Messenger said with a smile: "Even in its heyday, it was only a mid-range item among immortal weapons, far inferior to a king-grade immortal weapon. What's more, all the laws of immortality have been lost now.

I have found a piece of trash. Even if it appears, I will crush it to death like an ant. But bringing this thing back to the fairy world is also a great achievement. You must summon this trash to come quickly."

"Really? I'm trash? Then who are you?"

Suddenly, a long, ancient voice resounded in the space.

A huge crystal pen appeared above the sea.

Originally, there were strong winds on the sea, heavy rains, thunder and lightning, and you couldn't see your fingers. But as soon as this huge crystal pen appeared, everything calmed down immediately. All the celestial phenomena disappeared, and it became calm. The wind was gentle and the sun was beautiful.

The sun is shining brightly, showing peace, harmony, order and civilization everywhere.

The pen represents civilization.

A huge crystal pen appeared in the sky, interpreting the atmosphere of civilization to the extreme.

"Human Emperor's Pen!" The *** of the Immortal Realm envoy saw the Human Emperor's Pen appear in the air, and his whole body was shocked: "You are also an important criminal in the Immortal Realm. If I capture you, I will be able to get a huge reward, and even be given the Immortal Law.

Transform into a deity! Improve your realm and rise in status. Get it for me! Catch it with the immortal!"

Amidst the sound of woo la, thousands of thunderbolts shook wildly on the Immortal World Messenger's body. They were all purple fairy thunder, twisted into a big hand, and grabbed the Human Emperor's Pen.

"Just you?" Human Emperor Bi's body shook slightly, and he transformed into a middle-aged emperor. His hair was flying behind his head, his eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't even make any movements. When the grasping hand of the messenger from the fairy world reached in front of him, he automatically

Scattered, collapsed, and turned into countless thunder and lightning, baptizing his body.

"Tao follows nature, heaven and earth are one!"

The messenger from the Immortal Realm was shocked. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He stepped forward, the space trembled, and the Holy Flower was derived step by step. "Seven steps against the sky, Immortal Punishment Sword Move!"

Strips of sword energy shot through the air. Each sword energy stretched and contracted in the void, reaching a length of hundreds of thousands of miles, like a river of Gengjin and an ocean of laws, killing each other with the emperor's pen.


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