Chapter 944
Fang Han is now changing to Zhou Xianyi as a fairy, and can reason about everything.
He almost completely inferred the guns of judgment, and is no exception to the source of all evil. Because the source of all evil is in the treasure rock, there is a breath for him to analyze and deduct, and the gun of judgment is in heaven.
He had already sent a trace of the source of evil to Zhou Tianyi. After careful calculations and calculations, it is possible to completely transform the immortality of the body into the source of all evils, and display the authentic evil hands.
The huge evil hand, even the sounds of it are exactly the same.
"Your eyes will become my eyes, your bones will become my scepter, your head will become my wine glass..." The evil hands, under the destruction, ruled that the seven styles are all right, completely polluted His blood, so that he can no longer get from the distant fairyland, through his own natural veins, to communicate with the Makino family in the fairy world to get the beginning of the gas.
"The ruling is seven, the fourth, the invincible of the war!"
The Makino sky, the hands reversed, and the song of a warrior resounded.
Numerous ancient war gods flowed out of his hands, and each **** of war performed a move. When combined, it turned into a torrent of God of War.
This style is a combination of the first three styles, combining the celestial melody of the heavens and the earth, the soul of the triumph, the three strokes of the blood of the heavens, superimposed layers, and invincible.
The torrent of the **** of war, the impact to the square cold, the wilderness of the wilderness to kill the gray evil hands.
"The little person is a small person, and then concentrates on evil, stealing the creation, and can't compare my noble blood." Makino's arrogant way, bathing in the light of the whole body, mastering the true meaning of the battle, this moment, he became everything fighting The source of it.
Fang Han's face is unchanged. Under the impact of the torrent of the **** of war, he is as rock-solid and will never change until it lasts forever.
Everyone changed color and saw the expression of Fang Han. It seems that no one will ever beat him. Too calm, too calm, and under such a torrent of the **** of war, I was able to stay calm.
"My heart is always a long time! The fate of the fate is passed on." Fang Han's palm transforms, and the other hand stretches out. The real dragon **** pattern beats in the palm of the hand, the void begins to jump, the time and space begins to flow backward, the Buddha's light is brilliant, the holy light is shining, the heaven is like a knife, the ghost is awesome. It is sacred.
All the magical powers are turned into small fate.
His left hand is a small fate, the right hand of the evil hand, the combination of two, two, actually has a taste that can not be said.
Hey, hey... like a clear spring, like a flowing water, like a guzheng, like a piano sound, the general voice, flowing from his fingertips, this voice, covering up the "invincible" in the wilderness of the wilderness.
Destiny is the most tyrannical power in this world.
The source of all evil is the last universe, the most tyrannical thing.
The combination of two and two, in an instant, the move that Fang Han played, runs through the true and dying of the two universes, and the law of peaks.
No one thought that Fang Han would actually display this trick. Even the Makino sky did not think that Fang Han suddenly burst out of such a powerful force.
Hey!
Fang Han’s move directly interrupted the fourth form of “ruling seven styles” and “invincible warriors”. Then a finger point on the body of the animal husbandry, the body of the suffocating suffocation, the body suffocating, was directly smashed, blasted, so that the animal husbandry sky retreat, but his face pale, a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
He was actually wounded.
However, his hands changed, and he made a more fierce killing trick again: "You, you dare to use the evil door to hurt me, it is just looking for death! You must bear the anger of Heavenly King. You lick my blood, it is Haotian Jun. The noble Heavenly King, there will surely be the punishment of the King of Heaven coming down, ruling the seventh style of the Seventh, the wrath of Heavenly King!"
Oh! The cicadas were torn by him, and the heavens were almost completely revealed. The crystal wall system that reached the immortal world from the Xuanhuang big world was completely torn, and then the tall heavenly vision appeared in the virtual shadow of that day. It seems that the real Tianjun, came down and angered.
Peng!
A flaming flame ran out of the body of the wilderness, and the flame rose to the sky, and the heavenly king in the sky merged into one, burning again, the white flame burning, burning, and the whole body was rolling. The pale flames were caught in one hand and burned against the square cold. The white flame burned all the space, even attacked the wing of freedom, and refining the feathers on the wing of freedom.
Wrath of Heaven!
This is the anger of Tianjun.
"Tianjun, Tianjun has no use, the wilderness is savage, the ruling is seven, and you have reached the fifth style. It is already very good. It seems that you are not using the seventh style. Your current strength is doing so. Awesome tactics, too extravagant, give me this ecstasy, in my hands, I am sure I can play a hundred times more powerful than you."
Fang Han’s fierceness against the wrath of this day’s wrath is actually more fierce than the animal husbandry, and it’s a mouthful of mouthfuls. It’s a life of millions of years. It’s burning in an instant, and the fate is in the palm of your hand. For a moment, his mind, traveled to the fairy world. In the midst of it, I suddenly saw a woman who was in white and wins the snow. She sat in the void and smiled. On her hand, she held a portal. This portal is a virtual shadow. Heaven and earth are ruined and I am immortal. The sun and the moon are destroyed and I am not dead. The horizontal approval is the door of eternal life.
This woman is Fang Qingxue.
When her palm moved, she suddenly handed the door of eternal life to the hands of Fang Han.
Fang Han used the supreme idea to communicate with Fang Qingxue, fate, and through her eternal life, the power of the soul to suppress the Quartet.
Hey!
After handing the soul of the door of eternal life to Fang Han, Fang Qingxue's body disappeared into the spirit of Fang Han, and he did not know the woman who was born in eternal life.
However, Fang Han's smile, it seems to have a good understanding of everything, Zhou Tianyi is running, want to deduct the mystery of the soul of this eternal life, but at this time, Zhou Tianyi can not figure out.
"It is a legend that can defeat the existence of all artifacts, dominate the fairy world, and even the existence of all legends. It is the existence of eternal life, and Zhou Tianyi can't analyze even its virtual shadows. However, it is used to kill the ruling. The style is enough."
At this moment of Fang Han, it is the heart and mind, everything is under control.
From the outsider's point of view, he was completely suppressed by the wrath of the Heavenly King. Makino is about to display the magical powers of the world, killing him in one fell swoop.
However, at this moment, in the hands of Fang Han, suddenly there is a portal, the ancient portal, and the portal of the heavens is far more endless, and it flies out.
This portal appeared a little, and only the size of the fingernails began, but the infinite majesty has been spurred out. The entire central battlefield began to collapse, and it could not bear the soul of this eternal life.
collapse!
Numerous masters of the Makino family who formed the central battlefield were all shaken open.
The body of Makino’s sky was screaming, and Fang Han held the door of eternal life. When he pressed down, he slammed the anger of Wang Tianjun.
The wrath of the heavenly prince, though powerful, there is no anger at all in front of the eternal life.
The eyes of Makino’s sky saw the door of eternal life. It seemed that he saw something incredible. He never imagined that Fang Han could actually condense this kind of thing.
The legendary gate of eternal life, even the things that Heavenly Kings rarely see, only the kings of creation, origins, etc., enlighten the deepest mysteries of the avenue, master the creation, origin, truth... these most essential avenues Can witness.
Wang Tianjun, although the blood is noble, but he has no chance to see the door of eternal life.
The whole body's suffocation collapsed, the fairy tales fluctuated, and the grazing body trembled, trying to suffocate the suffocating but not able to do so, even the ruling seven styles could not be motivated, and the imprint of the eternal life gate suppressed everything. Magical.
When you live forever, you can't fight for it.
This is beyond the existence of heaven. Under the heavens, no one is eternal, this is the law of nature.
Hey!
Fang Han was pressured by this, and the whole body of the wild animal ruptured, and white blood flowed out.
"Whether the blood of Wang Tianjun is noble? Unfortunately, even this Tianjun himself has not seen the door of eternal life, but also talk about nobleness?" Fang Han’s powerful thoughts deeply penetrated into the mind of Makino’s sky. .
He took the brand of the door of eternal life and descended to the top of the wilderness of the wilderness. He directly pressed, and the body of the wilderness was completely broken, and it was blown up into a cloud of mist. The **** mist was so scary that if it was filled out, it would be able to put a The big world is red, and it can turn a star field into a sea of ??waves.
"No! What is that?"
"That took the door and actually defeated the wrath of Heavenly King."
"The ruling of the seven styles, all were defeated, the wrath of the heavenly king, that is the wrath of the heavenly king!"
"The wilderness is so vast, are these characters invincible? Can't believe it..." Countless people saw this scene, and they were all cracked.
Fang Han did not stop at all. The soul of the eternal life was branded as a shock, blocking all time and space, preventing someone from invading. He grabbed his hand and tried his best to breathe the magical power of the pastoral sky.
Bang!
The **** mist of Makino’s sky was taken by Fang Hanyu, and immediately turned into a long-lasting blood-colored dragon, vigorous and ancient, integrated into the body, and the eight floating turkeys trembled.
"Good and powerful blood! This power of the wilderness is equivalent to the synthesis of four or five gods! How can he train such a powerful blood, is it because of the power of the ruling seven? I refine the Makino After the sky, look at the last two styles of the ruling, the tyranny!"
Fang Han absorbed the blood, and suddenly he was overjoyed.
Refining and refining the wilderness of the wilderness, enough to withstand four or five gods, that is to say, refining this person, at least can make four pieces of half fairy, change into a fairy.
However, at the time of Fang Han refining, the blood mist conveyed the voice of Makino’s desperate desperation: “The seventh style of the ruling, the birth of the world!”
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