Eternal Life

Chapter 1072: Tearing
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Chapter 1072 tearing

"Okay, I agree." The dusty face of the mysterious "Princess Huangpu" is not inferior, the temperament above the **** for tat, nothing shows a weak.

According to the truth, he has just been promoted to the golden celestial being, and the golden celestial of the older generation cannot be compared.

However, his imposing manner is hidden, and the golden fairy law in his body actually makes people feel that there are many ways in the end. Everyone only sees that the golden vortexes in his body are spinning, almost the golden fairy law is endless.

This is a vision, an invaluable vision.

Fang Han is not moving, he is standing without words, he has to look at it, the dust heart can make something famous.

He stood up like this, and many of the disciples who were present were thinking that he was weak.

"The dusty brothers were promoted to the golden celestial beings. All the disciples were far away, and even the disciples did not have to participate in the competition. I thought that Fengyuan’s brother was his opponent, but now It’s gone, it’s not qualified to be an opponent.”

"Yeah, not long after, the opponents of the dusty brothers are the many seed disciples in the real kingdom of our feathers, and even will compete for the Son in the future."

"In fact, all of our disciples are just the outer gates of the Yuhuamen. In the depths of the real feathering gate, among the feathered kingdoms, it is the foundation of the Yuhuamen. Countless Jinxian, even beyond the existence of Jinxian, are in Among them, submersible."

"Yes, we have to work hard. This is a good thing. If the dusty brother is promoted to Jinxian, you can not compete with us for the position of the seed disciple."

"And there is a brother of Fengyuan. Unfortunately, it is a pity that the brothers of Fengyuan have been unable to be the opponents of the dusty brothers. We still want to have a look, this dragon is fighting."

Xiao Shaoyun, Xue Lie, Lin Feiyu, and other geniuses and minors also have different faces.

"It’s still a step ahead of the dust. The disciples of the older generation are powerful. Xue Lie, there are cards between you and me, and you can’t hide them. Let’s take them out together.” Xiao Shaoyun said.

"I can't hide it. Before the seed conference, I have a 60% grasp, and I have succeeded in the success of Jinxian. I have to be ten-year-old to be sure, and I can't take care of it now." Xue Lie Road.

"Yes, I see that wind, so desperate to do the task, that is, want to impact Jinxian. After all, Jinxian is the real great supernatural powers, the heavens have the status of the hegemon." Lin Feiyu said.

"Beginning, the dust heart actually wants to start with the old man of the Eight Diagrams. This gossip old man is not the ordinary Jinxian. In the rumor, you can put the general

At this moment, the dust heart has already confronted the old man of the Eight Diagrams.

"Gossip, you don't want to talk nonsense with these young people." The old man named "Eight Knowledge" said: "These juniors, one by one, self-sustaining genius, with a little achievement, are arrogant and arrogant. You took them and let them know what it is called pain."

"This is nature."

The gossip old man sneered again and again.

"And slow!"

The dust heart suddenly said.

"How? Kid, are you afraid? It's very simple, if you are afraid, then you will kneel down. And the windy kid, you kneel down!" Gossip old man.

"I said two words with Feng Yuan, and then it is not too late to kill you!" "The dusty smile contains murderousness. He went straight to Fang Han:" Feng Yuan, I came to your front, I hope you will soon Promoted to the golden celestial beings, we are among the seed disciples of the Feathering Heaven, and then we will win the game again. The road ahead is still long. I will take this beam for you today. I hope that you will be my opponent in the future. You are good at it. "

"Yes? You don't have to come to my front."

Fang Han swings his hand, "My Liang Zi, don't want you to be next. Just kidding, I am a matter of the wind, when do you want someone else to take it? I ask you, how much do you have to fight against this gossip old thief? He is The golden fairy peak, the golden fairy law contained in the body, more than 50,000, is probably the existence of a white bone old demon."

"Five thousand golden fairy rules?" Dust heart is still a smile: "I also have 60% grasp, genius is a genius, you need to prove your embarrassment with dazzling record, you do not reluctantly, this gossip old man, not you I can deal with it. I have to be able to get it."

"Wind, you come over. Everything makes the dust heart to resist. After all, he is Jinxian, you are not!"

Several of the high-ranking members of the Yuhuamen were busy with the other side.

"Only 60% grasp, you dare to take things to the body?" Fang Han suddenly laughed, wearing a golden crack: "Dust heart, do you think that you are a cat, have nine lives? Or let me come, these eight Hey old thief, I kill him, no three breaths, you are optimistic. Do you think you are in front? It’s a joke, actually I’ve left you far away!”

Fang Han stepped forward and faced the old man.

All the people did not react. When they heard Fang Han’s words, they thought he was crazy.

The old man of Gossip is even more angry and fierce. Who is he? The eternal golden fairy of the older generation, 旷古烁今, today is not counted by the two juniors in language, but it is a bit of a sentence that he is "gossip thief!".

This is not tolerable.

Not to mention him, even if it is Princess Huangpu, there is a murder in the eyes. Her Tankou pro-inspired: "Gossip, since this wind, so ignorant, arrogant has been crazy, you will marry him, the feather door does not dare to say anything. There is such a crazy disciple, not a blessing "

"Yes!"

The old man of Gossip got the order. Suddenly, he jumped up and burst into the air. Immediately, the world was dark and the universe was blasted. In the boundless darkness, one was full of sin. Big hands, when the air is coming, between the heavens and the earth, countless demon gods, the Ming Wang composed of anger, have issued a voice of sin.

"This is a sin big handprint! There is no secret, a trick of twelve, between the links, pulling people into the boundless sin." Several high-end Jin Xian of the feather door shocked.

The sins of the old man of the Eight Diagrams were not only shrouded in Fang Han, but also shrouded in dust.

"The sword of Alaya!"

The dusty face is dignified, the long sword is squirted, and a piece of stalk is smashed, and it is necessary to kill the sin big handprint and directly fight. But when he just got out of the sword, he heard a huge bang.

"Tell you not to do it, you still do it, give me back!"

Bang! A boundless force, rushing, and shocked him back and forth, actually directly retreated into the depths of the Hall of Faith, his sword of Alaya did not have the opportunity to kill.

"What power is this! What power is it?" The heart of the dust jumped deep inside, and there was no reaction in the head. Then he saw a scene that would make him unforgettable.

The whole body of "Wind Edge" has become extremely tall, and the whole body is shining with golden light, thick as the heavens, and immortal. When he punched, he shook himself back. Then he slammed his body and fired it. He reached the air and faced a sinful big handprint. His face showed a cruel smile.

The power of the sinful big handprint, as soon as he touched his golden light, collapsed and completely melted.

"Gossip old thief, you say genius. I will let you know what is called a true genius. Do you think that I am a half-step Jinxian? In fact, I have also cultivated to reach Jinxian, just hiding the strength, only three Killing you within a breath, there is absolutely no more breathing!"

Fang Han’s thoughts, like the perfect storm, swept the universe.

fast! fast! fast! Unbelievable!

Fang Han’s fist, as fast as his god, is too ancient, showing the air, showing an overwhelming advantage, between the golden light, the infinite power condenses in his palm.

boom!

When the old man of the Eight Diagrams was shocked, the whole body's body-protected suffocation was shaken by the momentum of Fang Han. The Golden Immortal Law has a feeling that it can't run up. His life has been through thousands of battles, but he has never encountered it. Such a sturdy breath is oppressed.

"What is this? How is this tyrannical power? This is beyond the existence of Jinxian!" He screamed, his palms changed into countless palms, and the sinful handprints were tens of thousands. The Taikoo God of the Devil, destroying the Tianzhu, the vitality poured, the entire Yingcai Hall swayed violently, and countless bans broke.

However, Fang Han’s palms are supported. Under the cover of thick golden light, countless Shenzhou crystals are in operation, and the power of one stock is brewing, exploding, and the power rises again.

The electric light flint, the sun and the moon shuttle, the time passes, and the moment is eternal.

No one responded, Fang Han is a punch.

Bang! This punch is like the king of hundreds of millions of ancient kings of the heavens in the heavens. All of them collapsed and destroyed, the sun fell, the heavens fell into eternal darkness, and all the sins and big handprints of the old man of the Eight Diagrams were crushed.

Everyone saw that he was punched, and he flew up in the air, and his mouth was bloody.

Hey!

A shadow appeared directly in the place where the gossip man flew up. It was Fang Han, and his hands were supported. There were several arms behind him, and his body was clamped to death.

The old gossip struggles, but they are all unmovable.

In the air, once again convey the sound of Fang Han Lei Lei: "Give me a crack!"

Oh! He tore it! The blood rained and the residual limbs flew, and the old man who was in the gossip was torn by his volley, split and split, and the five horses were separated!

An old golden fairy, fierce and fierce, shocked the great golden fairy, the older generation of strong, actually being Fang Han in a breath, playing volley, and then directly torn! How cruel is this? What kind of temper? Everyone has not responded yet. No one expected that a half-step Jinxian Magnificent, suddenly turned into a golden fairy, and then tear the old man of the gossip.

"Give me a receipt!"

Tears of the old man, the square cold in the air, a rotation, numerous black holes appeared in the body, those tearing blood, broken limbs, numerous golden light, have entered his body, actually to refine.

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