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Chapter 920 Battlefield

Chapter 920 Battlefield

The Central Emperor looked at Fang Han, still speaking with the aura of supreme command.

Yi commanded.

Indeed, as the master of the central world and the first of the three thousand worlds, he can be said to be the first person in the secular world and the emperor among monks. Although there are still some hidden antiques in the central world,

But those old antiques don't dare to show their faces casually.

Moreover, his cultivation has already reached the realm of immortals, and he is not an ordinary immortal. He has infinite power and boundless magic power. He has condensed countless magical powers and can cultivate as he pleases. Even if he reaches the immortal realm, he is still a powerful figure, definitely different from ordinary people.

The immortals ascended to heaven are just minions.

Master Makino's Central Ancient Sword was taken away by Fang Han. The importance of this magical weapon also caused heavy losses to the entire Central World.

In the general big world, if there is an immortal weapon used as a suppressor, it is already among the best. Although the central big world is the first big world, the immortal weapon is not so easy to be consumed.

"Central Emperor, haven't you seen that I have refined the Central Ancient Sword? It has been integrated into my Eight Pagodas. Even if I want to hand it over, it is impossible." Fang Han looked at Central Emperor.

, said slowly: "You are in the realm of gods, can't you not see this?"

"I have already seen that the treasure of the Eight-Bud Pagoda was successfully refined by the Dragon Emperor before ancient times. I also faced it once, and I deeply understand the horror of this magic weapon, especially the transformation of all things.

Dragon Technique is a more domineering technique created by the ancestor dragon based on the Buddhist transformation principle and combined with the magical power of the dragon clan. Even an immortal weapon can be transformed into an immortal dragon." The Central Emperor also said slowly: "So, I let

When you hand over the Central Ancient Sword, you hand over the Eight Buddhas. If you swallow this immortal weapon, you will naturally have to use your most valuable treasure to repay it."

The Central Emperor's words were very calm. Even when many people were shocked by Fang Han's magical power, he still spoke such words, showing strong self-confidence and coming from the Three Thousand Worlds.

The first emperor's peerless grace and invincible beauty.

"It turns out you just want my Babu Pagoda..." Fang Han was not angry after hearing this, "Very good, very good. Many people want this treasure of mine, but everyone who wants this treasure

People have been swallowed by the Dragon Transformation Art of All Things. Although you are the master of the central world, the Eight Buddhas do not mind swallowing an immortal to strengthen themselves."

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Emperor Central laughed, very relaxed: "Young man, you are indeed a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. Your current strength can indeed compete with gods, but you have to know that gods are also divided into three types.

Sixty-ninth level. Sometimes, even ten ordinary gods cannot defeat one powerful god."

"So, Central Emperor, you are one of those ten ordinary gods who can't defeat a powerful god?" Fang Han smiled nonchalantly, "But I seem to know that once your cultivation has reached the realm of gods, every move you make may trigger the rules of the fairy world.

, can you exert all your power?"

"Boy, everyone here can exert all their power." The fairy messenger spoke with a sharp voice: "I was appointed by God. I have inherited the will of the Lord of Disaster and the Lord of Eternity. The heaven has long been

I was given a talisman as a reward, which can cover my aura, do things that steal the sky, and avoid the rules of the fairy world."

"Fang Han, you have devoured Li Zha's King-Slaying Great Halberd. I don't want your eight pagodas, so I will only refine your flesh and flawless body into an immortal weapon for my Li Zha to use.

." King Li Tian laughed loudly: "I wonder what the heavenly messenger wants from this Fang Han? This man is full of treasures."

"I want his magical powers, memory, and the method of practicing the Divine Fist of Creation." The heavenly messenger said: "This is evidence that he has desecrated creation. I want to take it to the heaven and present it to the Lord of Heaven. You have taken his body.

, you must not desecrate the creation, and you must not desecrate the memory. This is a taboo in the heaven. Whoever desecrates the creation will not be able to live in peace. As Li Tianwang and the Central Emperor, you two friends, I have to remind you that everything

Those who desecrate nature will not have a good end. They will die a violent death and suffer eternal destruction. The Lord of Heaven is no exception."

"We know this."

The Central Emperor and Li Tianwang both nodded. What kind of people are they? They have close ties with the heaven. They are deeply aware of some taboos and dare not go beyond the realm of thunder.

"Do you really regard me as a soft persimmon, and you can pinch it if you want? That's fine. If I, Fang Han, want to become famous in the universe and be powerful in the world, there must be an earth-shattering battle. What, you want something from me?

Do you want to attack me together?" Fang Han observed the surrounding situation and discovered that thousands of monks were all giants of the Central World, the Heavenly King World, virtual immortals, true immortals, and giant giants of heavenly beings.

The void above and below is so dense that even flies can't fly out. The aura of each master can destroy a starry sky. So many people can blast a big hole in the fairy world.

"No need, our central world and the heavenly king's world have never won with more people. Who are we, how can we besiege you? But young man, Fang Han! You are a peerless genius who has not been born for hundreds of millions of years, and an ordinary master.

We absolutely cannot kill you. We have to do it ourselves, which will also give you enough honor."

The Central Emperor proudly said: "The Makino family, the bloodline of War King Tianjun, will not besiege. All people in the Central World will obey the order and arrange the central battlefield!"

Boom!

While the Central Emperor was speaking, all the people in the Central World were sitting cross-legged in the air, muttering scriptures, and everyone's auras converged into a huge void similar to the ancient battlefield, which appeared in the middle.

, is a arena, square and square, condensed in the center, with banners fluttering on the arena. The glory, glory, sacredness, the atmosphere of the center... are all rolling away.

This is a battlefield, created specifically for duels. It is not a magic weapon, but a ritual condensed from an immortal technique.

"Central battlefield!"

"The Central Emperor has indeed given Fang Han enough honor. Does the Central Emperor think that this person can be on par with him?"

"In the Central World, only when the most respected enemy comes to challenge, will the central battlefield be set up, and then the Central Emperor will have a showdown with the comer on the central battlefield."

"Three hundred thousand years ago, the Demon Sect from the Land of Ancestral Demons went to the Central World. The Central Emperor gave him enough respect, arranged the central battlefield, and dueled in it, attracting world attention. In the end, the Demon Sect was stained with blood on the battlefield and was killed by the Central Emperor.

Fighting. But the Central Emperor did not refine his body, but gave him enough honor and sent him back to the land of the ancestral demons for burial."

"Every time the central battlefield appears, there will be a world-shaking battle that shakes the world."

"When the central battlefield appears, there must be sages, stained with blood, and the yellow sand is stained with blood. There is no life for ten deaths."... Many masters in the world of Tianwang were talking about it. Even Li Tianwang's expression changed. The central battlefield is really too famous.

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"Fang Han is indeed a genius who has not been born for hundreds of millions of years. We, the Central World, must respect him." The Central Emperor slowly said: "Messenger of the heaven, will you fight Fang Han, or will King Li fight Fang Han? Or me.

Do you want to do your part?"

"Central Emperor, how about you take action? Since you have laid out the central battlefield, you must be determined to win the battle with Fang Han, so I won't be able to steal your limelight." King Li Tian smiled lightly.

"Haha, King Li Tian, ​​you are indeed my close friend. No wonder the world of King Li led by you has reached the second level. Well, I will have an ancient battle with Fang Han!"

The Central Emperor stepped into the central battlefield in one step and stood on the spot.

"Come on, Fang Han. In this universe, there are only a handful of people who can fight with me, the Central Emperor, standing on the central battlefield. You are one of them."

"Okay, I'll let you stain the battlefield with blood." Fang Han moved his body and entered the central battlefield. He immediately felt that some of the surrounding areas were blocked. No sound from outside could be transmitted in, and no magic power could be transmitted.

None of it can be passed in.

"You don't have to worry. The central battlefield is the iron rule of our central world. It is the ancient fighting idea left by the war king Tianjun. It is absolutely one-on-one. Even if our central world is destroyed, this rule cannot be broken.

Because this time our Makino family comes from the noble bloodline of War King Tianjun. Without this bloodline, we are no different from any ordinary living beings. So this is the battlefield between the two of us, and no one can interfere with it. You can rest assured and be bold,

Use all your strength to fight me. If you win this battle, you will be the first person in the three thousand worlds. There will be no dispute, and your reputation will be passed down for hundreds of millions of years."

The Central Emperor looked at Fang Han's appearance and smiled.

"The noble bloodline of War King Tianjun and the fighting spirit in the blood are indeed admirable. The bloodline of a generation of Tianjun is indeed unique." Fang Han nodded, having already seen the mystery of the central battlefield, he used the great cause and effect

Shu secretly calculated, and only calculated that the Central Emperor was a majestic mountain peak in front of him. If he climbed over it, he would be at the top of the mountain, and he could see all the mountains. If he couldn't climb over, he would stop here and die.

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As the world's largest lord, the other party actually fought for his life, which shows how strong the other party's confidence is!

For a figure like Central Emperor, he has no chance of winning. As the other party said, there are three, six, and nine levels of immortals, and gods are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. There is no doubt that gods like Central Emperor can be said to be the pinnacle of supreme beings.

, a person who may comprehend the way of the Mysterious Immortal at any time.

collapse!

Fang Han stood up straight and faced the Central Emperor. His breath was immediately suffocated. He felt the oppression of the other party, and the glazed brilliance around his body was shattered by the shock.

Before the fight, the energy has been broken.


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