Chapter 1290 Blood Festival Emperor (1)
The guardian and disciple, the meaning of the son is very different.
A disciple, his son is dead, maybe the master will only take revenge afterwards. The guardian, however, pays attention to you all the time, not letting you be hurt by others.
A Tianjun who has crossed many chaotic eras, personally guarding Fang Han, what is Fang Han in the end?
"Impossible! How is it possible!" The Emperor repeatedly shook his head: "I don't believe it. I don't believe that your backstage is a chaotic Heavenly King. In Heaven's Heavenly King, except for Lei Di, the Tianjun who was born in this era, Eternal Tianjun has lived through five eras, disasters, and Chaos Tianjun has also passed through five eras. The killing of Tianjun has passed four eras, and the chaotic Tianjun has survived six eras! He has experienced six times. The heavens and the earth are shattered, and the universe is ruined. So the Five Heavenly Kings can't hurt him! You personally got his guardian, are you the reincarnation of the King of Immortals."
"Do you not believe it? I tell you the truth!" Fang Xiaoxiao repeatedly, "When the first love of the South Palace was sad to find me trouble, but was stopped by the idea of ??chaos Tianjun, then chaotic Tianjun charged him as a registered disciple, making him look As soon as the promotion reached the realm of the emperor, it will soon be the same as the world. What do you think? This is not the power of the heavenly king?"
"It turns out that you are a rebellious heaven, a man of disaster! You have to harm me to feather the door! Yuhuang, kill him, grab him, and give it to heaven, which is the merit of our feathering!"
Hua Wenchang suddenly roared, and his heart had the only hope.
“哎.........” Yu Huang looked at Hua Wenchang and felt very funny. There was a ridiculous feeling in his heart: “Hua Wenchang, Hua Tianjun has a descendant like you, it is indeed a mistake, you The existence is to humiliate Hua Tianjun. I was originally not prepared to treat you. Now I have to extract all your rules, turn you into ordinary people, and then clean up the Huajiamen’s home. The existence of Tianjun is a illusory legend, and the chaotic Heavenly King, the real existence, our feathering door has been guarded by the chaotic Heavenly King, and will certainly be able to prosper."
"These Chinese people are out of heart."
Fang Han sighed and looked at the five old Chinese, especially Hua Wenchang, with a pitiful look. Although these people have reached the Imperial Emperor, they are extremely stupid, for their own selfish interests, and they are so miserable now. The end of the game, how are all taken by themselves.
"Yu Huang, you want to peak our way of the Huahua door."
Hua Wenchang is still very strong. "You know, I don't know. In the near future, Hua Tianjun will return. I will see how much crime you will have when you cleanse the Chinese family. Will you know nothing?"
"Hua Tianjun? Can he help me?" Fang Han suddenly screamed: "In the near future, Hong Meng Dao, the electric mother Tian Jun, even the end of the Holy King will return, gathered in the door of Yuhua, Hua Tianjun It’s just a pinch of death! Don’t say that it’s Hua Tianjun, even if it’s a sacred king, it’s going to be pinched.”
When the feathers heard the words of Fang Han, they did not move.
However, the Chinese five old men are so angry that they almost vomit blood: "Yu Huang, look at it, you see, what is this obstacle, even the opening of our feathering door is not in the eyes? Is it to die? ? The bully destroys the ancestors, the real bully destroys the ancestors, you are the real sinner of my feathering door."
"Time has passed, Huatianjun's majesty has disappeared." Fang Han faintly said: "The blood he left behind has become a cancer of the martial art, the feather door is the feather door, Hua Tianjun is Hua Tianjun. Can not be confused. It’s like that the sacred king of Xianhua once created the heavenly court, but is heaven still his own? No, Jiangshan has talented people, and each leader has been arguing for hundreds of years. Since the Chinese family has become a cancer, it must be cleaned up, Yuhuang’s brother, I am now starting to extract the essence of the Chinese five old body, the law, and you help me, I must hurry to make the eight floats into a kingpiece before the heavenly genius battle, when it is time to really never fail."
"Okay! The five old Chinese, my intention is to imprison them, but their mana is still there, and there is a danger of rebellion. There are still a few days from the beginning of the genius of heaven. I will help you first. Taking the rules of the five old Chinese, your strength will be further powerful, and you can refine the four great emperors. In this, I have to go out."
The feathers of the emperor are slow and reasonable.
"Go out? What are you going out for?"
Fang Han was taken aback.
"You cantize this totem tank, although it absorbs the power of the three emperors, but I have just run, there are still some power shortages. At the moment, the barbarian army is attacking the 100,000 states, and there are all fires everywhere, but they can bring me There is an endless opportunity. I am able to display the totem cans, wander around, kill all directions, collect the barbarian army, kill the royals and saints in the barbarian. Into the cans, make this holy instrument more powerful Big, and finally become the first of Wang Pinxian! At that time, you have his bodyguard, the strongest of the world and the same life can not help you, can also become the first treasure of my feather door, the future will get a strong opportunity, but also Restoring the original features, once it becomes a holy product, then we can be regarded as having a seat in Tianjun."
The Emperor of the Emperor urged the can of the totem in his hand. For this magic weapon, he loved it.
The reason is that because of the quality of this magic weapon, it is a holy product, it is robbed, and there is hope for recovery. As for the sword of the church, it is very difficult to further improve, and the potential is far less than the totem can.
There are a lot of treasures in the town of Yuhuamen, but now there is no one that can match the totem.
"Also, with the ability of the brothers, I will be able to promote this totem pot to a new realm." Fang Han also very much agrees with the plan of the Emperor, this totem can be his, integrated with his blood, Every time he absorbs the barbarians, he will bring him some brute force, which will make him powerful, and the flesh-and-crystal gods will penetrate the universe and destroy the ages.
"Huajia five old! Let's die!"
Fang Han opened his mouth and sprayed, and the ghost Wu Shengtu flew out. He took the Huajia five old masters in it, and then the Zen Zen Emperor appeared. After a big shot, he took the body of the Chinese Five. The **** fog of the group. The powerful law of immortality is in the midst of it.
"Eight Buddhism!"
Fang Han once again opened his mouth and sprayed it. The eight parts flew out and issued a blazing flame, honouring the flesh and blood of the five old Chinese.
Many of the laws were directly drawn into the eight floating sects. At the same time, Fang Han successively produced the "Supreme Wanbao Dashengzheng", and a long river-like "treasure" descended from the sky to the Eight Buddhism On, it became the most pure material, which made the four great emperors face a very shocking look.
"What is going on here? Is he communicating in the treasure world?" The emperor struggled desperately, and he talked about the secret emperor, the emperor, and the emperor.
"He actually borrowed the treasure from the treasure world. These treasures can be evolved into any forging material. Even if it is a sacred fairy, it needs these treasures. It was refining the treasures of the past, but it is not the same, but absorbed. There is a limit to the treasure. In the end, the magic weapon will be pulled by the treasure world. Even the giants such as the disaster Tianjun will not absorb it easily. Who knows that Duobao Tianjun has a move?"
"How can he absorb this unscrupulously?"
"Did he get the support of the treasure world?"
"In this way, he really has the possibility to make the eight floats into a kingpiece."
"This magic weapon, once the refining is successful, is earth-shattering, and it is possible to kill the Emperor of the Emperor by the tower body and die. This is inherently arrogant and extremely strong. Once the eight floats are made into Wang Pinxian The strong man of the same life will not kill him!"
"He is now refining the Chinese family, and waiting for a while, will refine us! We must resist and escape from birth!"
"It's awful! This little animal is betrayed. We know that we don't deal with the five old people at all, but we are hard-working with these five old people. Even if it is a heavy loss, it will not fall to the present."
The four emperors, hysterical, roaring again and again, want to struggle to escape from birth.
"In the interior of our feathering door, I can suppress you with the power of the entire feathering door-entry law. Don't say that you are still only ordinary to the emperor, even if you are the strongest of the world, in the inside of the door, Not my opponent. Suppress me!"
The Emperor Huang saw the four emperors who were restless and uneasi, smiled coldly, and took a hand from the air. A huge force, directly oppressed, put the four emperors in the void, presenting a "big" shape.
This is the power of the law inside the feather door.
The entire feathering kingdom is Huatianjun forging, especially in the deepest core, with invincible defensive power, even if Tianjun comes to attack, it can also support seven days before it can be broken.
Between this speech, Yuhuang’s right hand was again grasped. The power of the five old emperors and the five great emperors began to lose a lot of spirits. The speed of the law was increased ten times, and in a short time, a lot of effort. The law of the immortal, the blood, all poured into the eight floating battales.
The power of the entire eight floating sects is simply indescribable. On the eight magic weapons, hundreds of millions of dragons have shrunk to form a dragon-shaped symbol. Fang Han once again spit out the book of the epoch, so that the civilization of the dragon and the eight floats echoed each other. In the twinkling of an eye, there was a picture in the void. The picture recorded step by step, the dragon civilization was in countless eras. Before, prosperous, decaying scenes.
After the eight bas-reliefs absorbed so much power, they began to change and become more and more tyrannical. They actually reproduced the memories of the ancient dragon civilization history from the air.
In the twinkling of an eye, Fang Han’s mind received a lot of information and knowledge. Before he saw countless eras, the dragons were born in the void, fighting for hegemony, and all kinds of Taikoo beasts, monks, witches, Buddhas, The battle of magic, and finally the establishment of the dragon world, formed the present appearance.
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