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Chapter 848: Inhalation
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Chapter 848 Inhalation

"Fang Han, I can't think of it, I can meet you here."

After seeing Fang Han, Lone God Zun first was shocked and recovered calmly. After looking around Fang Han, he saw the six gates of Xiandao and the magic gate of the five magical roads. Can't help but smile: "It seems that you are in danger, you will have a blessing. The repair is not only refined, but also contacted the monks of the fairy magic in the world of Xuanhuang. This time, you are coming to take chaos. Yuantai?"

"Good. Lent Shenzun. We met again. Last time I was defeated in your hands, but this time, I have enough power to kill you. Kill the invasion of the Protoss."

The square cold does not move, the gods read all over the square, to see if the protoss are still in the flesh and blood, there is something ambush.

"Haha, really, there is courage and conspiracy. In fact, the gods of our Protoss have long been concerned about you." Lent Shen smiled and did not shoot. It seems that he was discussing conditions with Fang Han and his tone eased: " If you are not resisting when our Protoss invades the world of Xuanhuang, and cooperate with our Protoss, the Goddess of Jichuan in our Protoss promises you a reward for the fairy, and also raises your strength to a very high level. The realm."

"Want to delay the time? Your Protoss, refining the spirit of chaos and flesh, and then truly master this chaotic elementary tire, want to conceal my cold, it is simply delusional."

Fang Han suddenly turned his eyes into a fierce look and screamed: "Da Zhai Shen Zun, let me see your ancestor's holy fist, the three tricks of the world, and the power of the day."

Between the words, he rips his claws, and the shadows of the dragon's claws are everywhere. When the goddess of Lhasa changed his face, he felt that he was shrouded in the claws of Fang Han, and he could not get out.

The power of Fang Han actually exceeded his imagination, hundreds of times before.

With his current cultivation, he is not able to resist.

"Three tricks in the world!"

The goddess of the fasting sang the boxing force, resisting the claws of Fang Han and launching a counterattack. Numerous boxing and tearing space has come down, and the Lent Goddess has revealed the hegemonic style of tearing history and destroying civilization.

However, the current Fang Han, the power has been unparalleled sharp, high eyesight, this is not the same as before, through all the things, he saw the flaws between the Dazhao gods in the way, the claws for the fingers, pointing out.

Little fate.

With a bang, all the boxing powers of the Lhasa Shenzun were broken. The body rushed back and collapsed.

Now Fang Han, has been able to compete with the Emperor Tiantian of the Tianxian level. Although the Dazhai Shenzun is powerful, it is also the Protoss of the Emperor, because the special system of the Protoss can match two or three virtual immortals, but It can't be compared with the real fairy, let alone the fairy.

There is a gap in power, and a rout is taken for granted.

"you!"

Lent Shen Zun did not expect that he would collapse so quickly, even if any means can not be displayed, it will be cleanly defeated.

"Dai Zhai Shenzun, now you, compared with me, is just a dog. I can't think of these short days. My strength will advance to such a degree. I will kill you today and make it into one. Long fruit. The longevity fruit with the law of the immortality, after I take it, will definitely break through the realm of the virtual fairy, and more confident to pass the fairyland."

Fang Han simply did not let the Lenten **** have the opportunity to escape, the dragon claws swept, a trick of mysterious, *** lived in the void, and then the world in the body, huge caves, shrouded The body of the gods of Lent.

The four great celestial beings are not motivated by the mana, and each sends out a magical power, assisting Fang Han, and besieging the Quartet.

Just the four big celestial beings can trap the goddess of the fasting, not to mention the fact that the forces are now united and shot at the same time as Fang Han?

Suddenly, Fang Han’s mixed-hole world wrapped up the gods of Lhasa, and the force of the tyrannical mixed-holes worked. In that world, Fang Han was the master of creation.

“How can there be such a strong world?”

Lanza Shenzun was frightened and angry. He felt the power of the world of Fang Han mixed, and he was not able to compete.

"Fang Han, be careful?"

Just as Fang Han was trapped in the Dazhai Shenzun, he was preparing to display the means to sacrifice the tree of the world, into his body, and transform him into a long fruit, and the sound of the wind white feather was conveyed to his ear.

Hey, the countless chaos and flesh under his feet were torn apart, and a knife and a knives were smashed out of it. This sacred sacred scent is actually similar to the type of semi-centralism that destroyed the doomsday battle flag.

The person who uses this knife is more powerful and powerful, surpassing the virtual fairy, reaching the real fairyland of horror. In one knife, the law of life and death runs, making the world of Fang Han cut open, and living in the **** of Luck. The power of respect is cut off.

The **** of the fast, the triumphant jump, rushed to the rise, such as the sleepy dragon ascended to heaven.

"Want to escape?!" Wind white feather body flashed, suddenly appeared in the side of the Dazhai Shenzun, a palm shot.

"Looking for death!" The goddess of Lent God's contempt was flashing. In the face of the wind white feather, he was naturally not afraid, and he was confident to kill. The backhand shot, the strength of the ancestor's holy punch, washed the body of the wind white feather, to teach the front of the feather door to be fragmented.

However, in the eyes of Feng Baiyu, suddenly there was an infinite majesty. Fang Han felt the majesty of this silk, and immediately produced an illusion. In the presence of the Protoss, Feng Baiyu seems to have become the supreme ruler, and no Protoss can resist his majesty.

"The gods at dusk, the end of the holy king." Feng Bai Yu sang a few words, and the five mixed holes suddenly moved to the extreme, showing the degraded images of the gods, and the strength of the gods Collide together.

The power of the gods of the Lone God is distorted by these five holes. It does not produce the will of rebellion. The power of the cohesive God is completely suppressed and disintegrated. It seems that as long as it is the power of the Protoss, it is impossible. Damage to the wind white feathers.

The "God's Power" of the Protoss is a special kind of power, which is completely different from the power of the immortal world. This kind of power can break the strength of the three evil Buddhas. However, the gods who met the white feathers were suffocating at dusk, as if the mouse had seen the cat, and there was a stray posture on the instinct.

"you are?"

The goddess of Lhasa felt that his strength was broken, and he looked at the face of Feng Baiyu and showed a fearful look. The expression of the wind white feathers is like the protoss commander of the world, watching the look of a protoss.

"Submit to me, or die!" The powerful thoughts of Feng Baiyu entered the body of the goddess of Lent, and his eyebrows showed an imprint of an axe, and among his eyes, The twilight pattern of countless Protoss appeared in the pupils of the Lhasa Protoss.

Between each other, pupils look.

The **** of the fasting seems to be taken by the momentum of the wind white feathers, the body is actually soft, there are some tendency to squat, in his mouth, the hard words spit out: "End of the Holy King..."

"What is the wind white feather in the end, actually want to surrender the goddess of the fast!" Fang Han see this scene, but also shocked. To know that the **** of the Dazza is a master of the virtual fairy, a person can play the ordinary virtual fairy three full, the true fairy can not help him, although the wind white feather can now counter the virtual fairy, but can not fight the gods of the gods.

In terms of strength, the wind white feather is far less than the **** of the fast.

However, it is strange to completely refrain from the **** of Lent.

This scene, not only the Fang Han, but also many Devils, the immortal strong are shocked.

"Descent, Lent, see the Holy King..." Suddenly, the bang of the wind, the power of the wind white feather seems to run to the limit, the Lent Shen Zun finally can not stand, the will collapse, knees squatting on the creepy flesh , beheading the wind white feathers.

"Enter the Emperor's mirror!" Feng Baiyu ordered, behind his head, there was a round of light, which was the light of the Emperor's mirror.

"Yes... Holy King. Humble Lent, do not dare to disobey your commands." Suddenly, the Lent of God, turned into a **** of light, will be invested in the Mirror of the Day.

"What is the situation? Lent, your mind is confused?"

Hey!

A knife that had just erupted from the depths of flesh and blood, shot again, the huge semi-central power, covering the heavens and the earth, directly killing the wind white feathers.

"The wind white feathers are surrendering to the goddess of Lent, and do not know what method to use. But now it must not be disturbed." Fang Han’s heart flashed out of this idea, and one claw swayed against it, and even the knife light was directly resisted. Then his claws rotate, colliding with the knife light, sparking, sputtering out, and smashing countless flesh and blood directly to the smog.

"Little monks, but also dare to resist my sword." The knife light rotates, the power is greatly increased, one is two, two is four, life is endless, running infinitely, in the knife light, actually played a song Against the gods of the heavens: "The anti-day knife method of the celestial broken yuan!"

This knife is down, almost ghosts and gods can not exist, killing the sun, the moon and the stars, annihilating the heavens and the earth. When the knife was used, Fang Han felt that the heavens and the earth were crying, and the universe was pleading.

Of course, this is an illusion, but the other's knives are fascinating, and there is a mysterious power to capture the heavens and the earth. I don't know what a powerful role in the Protoss.

In the face of this situation, Fang Han naturally did not dare to neglect.

"The five great demon sects, the magical unity, the operation of the devil. The fairy sect six factions, help me."

All the magic gates, the masters of the fairy tales, in addition to the wind white feathers, have entered the body of Fang Han, each of them, and at the same time run a force.

Ohh Ohh ohh. In Fang Han's body, the four great immortals, the 480 million ancient devils, and various natural deities, under the coordination of many masters, the strength of the two masters of the fairy magic, was thoroughly integrated and became his reminder. The power of the world.

Countless fairy light, magic light, and the light of God rushed out of his body.

When his dragon claws open, he grabs the knife light.

Then, the Lhasa Shenzun thoroughly inhaled the Emperor's mirror.

Bang!

On that day, the Mirror was shocked and the light skyrocketed. It seems that an incredible change has taken place.

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