Chapter 588

"Very good, today, you this subordinate, I am to accept!"

Fang Han is very excited. At the thought that Cheng Hao, who has repeatedly held back his flexion, will become his subordinate, he has a kind of uncontrollable excitement. He would like to beat the other party down immediately and let him kneel down in front of him and call the master!

Fang Han laughs, palm in the air a row, a mysterious totem appeared.

This totem is the civilization of barbarians. As soon as it appears, countless barbarian masters are surging in it. One face is full of tattoos, and the ferocious and terrifying faces are changing. In the whole battle field of heaven and earth, the environment changes in a short time, and the breath of barbarism comes to your face. It seems that the ancient barbarian era has entered.

"Wild God, bless me

When the words fell, the totem, countless gods were shining with strong light, into Fang Han's body. In an instant, his fingernails began to grow, and the scales of dragons opened and impregnable.

"Cheng Hao, although you destroyed my eight pagodas, I didn't expect it. I had a big chance to recast them again and upgrade them to the level of Wang pin Xian. Now, with the blessing of the barbarian deity, my strength has been incalculable. Even the emperor, I have no fear!"

Fang Han is a real villain who will never tolerate low-key after he has strength. His character is both treacherous and arrogant. He is contradictory, but he is very real and does not conceal his inner desire.

This kind of person, Cheng Hao can not say to hate, but also absolutely can't like, even if there is no competition for Qi Yun, it is difficult for them to become true friends.

"Cheng Hao, pick up the claws of my ancestors!"

With the blessing of the savage gods and the eight pontoons, the breath of the wilderness and the wilderness spread out, and the invisible great power turned into an illusory ancestor dragon of Honghuang. With Fang Han's claw falling, he manipulated the world, smashed the ages, broke through the fog, and had the supreme divine power of creating the world, which instantly bombarded Cheng Hao.

In the face of Fang Han, who is no weaker than Zhixi's emperor, Cheng Hao looks indifferent, his hands are slowly raised, and he is playing a magic power.

This kind of magical power gives people a very uncomfortable feeling. It seems that at the moment when Cheng Hao raises his hand, the space-time in which he is located begins to distort rapidly. The time is disordered and the space is broken. Even the true and the false seem to be in chaos, which makes people unable to judge.

"In disorder

Boom!

In Cheng Hao's low voice, a vague and illusory move is hit by him. Then, with the speed visible to the naked eye, Fang Han's terrifying ancestor dragon's claw suddenly disintegrates without any resistance.

Not only that, but also the power of the eight forms of rebellion spread, extending from the claws of the ancestors of Honghuang to Fang Han's whole arm. At this moment, Fang Han's face changed dramatically. He could clearly feel that his arm, which was made up of crystal wall Kingdom, was disintegrating layer by layer. It seemed that this arm did not exist at all, and everything was false.

Smash and destroy, completely do not exist, seems to be their real state!

Hiss!

Without a moment's hesitation, Fang Han sent out a terrible knife awn with one hand, and cut off his left arm. In an instant, the countless crystal walls on his left arm collapsed completely, and countless creatures in the kingdom of God gave out a miserable hiss and roar, resounding through the whole battle field of heaven and earth.

For the time being, Fang Han gets rid of the crisis that his whole body turns into a fake and completely collapses. Fang Han's body quickly retreats, and then he looks at Cheng Hao strangely.

"Are you... Destiny?" Fang Han didn't open his mouth, but asked.

He is proficient in small fatalism, and has some contact with the supreme law of fate. The power of Cheng Hao's supernatural powers just now gives him a very familiar feeling, which is the breath of fate road.

"Yes

Cheng Hao nodded, but did not have the slightest intention to hide.

The eight rebellious movements were the original taboo magic created by the ancient taboo God in the world of Shenmu. Even the supreme heaven was afraid of this magical move. Therefore, Dugu Bai's genius was able to suppress the ancient gods and become the first one of the gods and demons, planning for the eternal and overthrowing the rule of the evil heaven.

The reason why this supernatural power is powerful is that it can lead to the supreme power of destiny. For countless friars in the world, this power has a very strong restraint.

If you say you live, you will live; if you die, you will die; if you are true, you will be true; if you are false, you will be false.

Even Fang Han could not resist this kind of brutality and irrationality. If he had not broken his arm in time, he would have become a false figure and dissipated in the battle field of heaven and earth.

"I know you're strong, but I didn't expect that you've been so strong!"

Fang sighed. He mastered many magical skills, such as the little fatalism book, which could arouse a trace of destiny and kill all obstacles.

Once the supreme Dharma of the Dharma Realm is put into practice, all the supernatural powers will listen to its orders, and even the supernatural powers in the enemy's body will fly out. This is the supreme Dharma that deprives all the supernatural powers. This is the most terrible supernatural power.On the most precious, Fang Han has a totem pot, eight butchers, and two great treasures. His strength is a little stronger than that of the Xihuang. On the magic power, he has a small fatalism, has a thirty-three day divine boxing, and has the supreme Dharma.

In his conjecture, no matter how strong and profound Cheng Hao is, he will be defeated or defeated in the face of himself.

But now, he is disappointed, and even some frustrated. No matter how strong he is, can he still be strong enough to pass the fate road. Looking at Cheng Hao's appearance, he can continuously perform the eight kinds of magic power without scruple.

They can only dodge such magical powers. As long as they are hit once, they are in danger of death.

Fang Han is a hero of the heart, can bend and stretch. When he is successful, he can be reckless, but when he is frustrated, he does not care about his face. He will take the initiative to admit defeat.

"No more fighting, I give up!"

For Fang Han's decision, Cheng Hao did not have the slightest accident, and even some admiration. He was flexible and did not care about the character of his face. He was much worse than the other party.

"It's impossible to admit defeat so simply!"

With a smile, Cheng Hao's figure flashed. When he reappeared, he was already in the high air. In his hands, there was a jar full of mysterious totem pictures. It was the totem pot.

Fang Han's face was cold. He could feel that the connection between himself and the totem pot had been completely cut off. You can cut off the connection between Saint pin and yourself in an instant. This is absolutely the ability of the emperor.

This Cheng Hao, is not something extremely close to the existence of the emperor, he can absolutely be sure that the other side, absolutely is the real emperor!

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