Chapter 1 167
Item One True Qi Flames, the step by step, the "Dark Book" on the top of the head can accommodate everything into a night slave.
Fang Han stood still, did not move, letting the other party's momentum oppress.
"Submission, or death. Wind, you choose one, I will give you the last chance." Xiang Yizhen stayed in Fang Han dozens of feet away, quietly brewing, seems to want to play for a while.
"Dao Xu Senior Brother, this person is arrogant, I have to let him know a little lesson." Fang Han turned his head to Dao Xushengzi: "Although I am a feathered man, but I bully me too much, I also I will never spare him."
"Junior brother, start with a little lighter, leave a little love, don't abolish his Divine Ability, after all, he has some relationship with the ancient emperor, belongs to the genius character in my feathering men, and later in the battle of the Son, I was able to give some of the big men to Taiyi, and the Junior brother would surrender him and let him be convinced."
Dao Xu Shengzi is very sincere to Fang Han.
"Alright, let him surrender, it is not bad to be my slave." Fang Han nodded.
"Damn, damn it!"
Xiang Yi really listened to these conversations in his ears.
With his Cultivation Base and heart xing, it is simply unbearable. He heard it from the dialogue of Dao Xuzi, who was far from Fang Han's opponent, which made him think that he was deliberately provoking him.
"Dao Xu Shengzi, you are dead, you think this will be able to combat my self-confidence? Wrong, this can instead provoke my anger, make you even more miserable. Although you are a veteran son, but in In the feathering men, everything is stressful. I will be able to suppress you when I am in the same place. When I change the temperament of the wind into a night slave, you are the same, I want you to kneel down, tian. My toes!"
Xiang Yizhen also showed murderousness to Dao Xusheng.
Chen Yimei is too elder to shake his head, knowing that Xiang Yizhen is not suffering from this loss, I am afraid I really don’t know the height of the sky.
"Without my shot, the Junior brother will naturally suppress you." Dao Xu Shengzi seems to be a bit uncomfortable, "Junior brother, shot, solved him, we also sacrificed ancestors, officially become a saint."
"Well, this one really is not my opponent, this way. The bare-handed Tianzun Gu Changfeng, and this Yanxi return, do not know the heights of the sky, and I am right. I am too lazy to start three times, you will be together. ”
Fang Han stood with his hands on his face, facing Xiang Yizhen, Gu Changfeng, and Yan Xi.
Bang!
A stone ji starts with a thousand 1ang.
The words of Fang Han are almost shocking everyone.
Let three people go together?
"Is this windy crazy? Three people together? Is he not afraid of death? Although he also promoted to the realm of Ancestral Immortal, it is impossible to compete with the three. Is this deliberately provocative? But too Stupid."
"It's really stupid. It's also Ancestral Immortal. There is an enemy."
"Gu Changfeng, Yan Xigui and others are peerless talents, no hegemony, every one can compete with him."
"I don't understand, but the ability to cultivation to reach the ranks of Ancestral Immortal is definitely not as simple as a heartless madness. There must be reliance. Can he really get the inheritance of the bone saint?"...
Many people have spoken at the same time, and there have been many discussions. Even in the depths of the temple, there are some powerful presences that have turned their attention to it.
In the depths of the Temple of the Feathering Men, the presence of Ancestral Immortal came out, but they did not come out to see how the battle between the disciplines proceeded.
"Haha." Gu Changfeng heard Fang Han say this, and he smirked with anger: "I have seen a lot of arrogant people in the world. But I have never seen you so arrogant, you are a madman. Three people together? You Who do you think is? A level higher than our realm, Primordial Immortal? Or a saint?"
"If you don't say anything, Xiang Yizhen, you will clean up and say that this person is angry when I see it." Yan Xigui is also angry: "If you let him go so mad again, I will really can't help but first take lessons. he."
"If that's the case, then die!"
Suddenly, Xiang Yi was swept away, his hands were woven and punched out.
The night falls, the night is deep, the land of the dynasty, the night emperor appears.
Xiang Yizhen’s fist hits the smashing of the scorpion, the scorpion is concentrated, and all time and space are collapsed and transformed into the land of darkness. The domain of darkness.
"Dark real world, the only true God."
The gas burst was produced around Fang Han and was brought by the Divine Fist. Every First Layer is a ruin of a country. Xiang Yi really laughed, and the laughter was cruel. He wanted to tear Fang Han to the ground with a punch.
Fang Han faced this fist, his body trembled, and suddenly grew taller, and a bright light rose behind him, as if he was flying on the 10th. Actually, he played the singularity of the Emperor, and there were ten days.
Ten rounds of fierce sunrise are now in the air, and they are risen naturally. The tears will tear all the darkness and burn the mountains and boil the sea. Fang Han seems to have become an incarnation of the Emperor of the Sun, the Emperor of Light, and it is a punch.
It’s awkward.
The sound of the sound is broken.
Xiang Yizhen’s fist was broken and clean. Everyone saw that Fang Han had broken his enemies, and the body of Gao Dawei’s shore was shaking forward. Xiang Yizhen immediately retreated.
"What is going on here? Why is his Magic Force so powerful?" Xiang Yizhen spit out a few mouthfuls of black se blood, almost the whole body collapsed, his fierce heart has been ji, the darkness on his head The book suddenly exploded, turned into armor, and wrapped itself in layers.
"Dark Scorpio, immortal and invincible!"
His body is also rising and the final counterattack is carried out.
"Your Majesty!"
Fang Han walked in a leisurely pace, arbitrarily swaying, one-handedly imaginary pressure, the ten rounds of the scorching sun above the scorpio suddenly concentrated, turned into ten big stars, into the palm of the hand, slowly oppressed.
Immediately, the armor of Xiang Yizhen collapsed on all sides, the clothes burst, and the person became red 1uo1uo, could not help but roar again and again, but the knee was forced to break, and actually fell in front of Fang Han.
"Yes, it’s really smashed!"
"Xie Yi really fell to the wind. The wind is really strong, too strong! Unimaginable strong, I thought he was bragging, but I couldn’t think of it between the gestures, let the one thing really give it down! It is It’s incredible.”
"What kind of character is Xiang Yi? I always thought that I was a genius, a male talent, a reincarnation of the night emperor, but I couldn’t be a man, but now I am squatting, and it is in front of so many people. Since then, he can no longer lift his head. come."
"It is indeed a no-brainer. This is definitely a major blow to his cultivate Dao career. It may be sluggish. Such a proud person is squatting, more uncomfortable than death. He claims to be the only true God, among the discipline. With lofty prestige, but this squat, the only true religion will be disintegrated, no discipline will believe him. Being forced to kneel and want to be the only true God? It is a joke."
"So, the wind is one person who beats three people. It is really possible."
The scene was completely boiling and I saw that Fang Han had oppressed Xiang Yizhen, and no one was shocked.
"Animals!" Xiang Yizhen also felt his knees, the infinite shame came out from the bottom of his heart, his face se blood red, and then turned purple: "Wind, I am not wearing a day with you! Since then, You are the biggest enemy of my night emperor, and the biggest enemy of the Dark Emperor's Mansion. You will never be able to recover."
"Imperial Dark Heavenly Palace, lonely night! I am with you, bring into the abyss of destruction, withstand the eternal loneliness!"
Xiang Yizhen began to work hard.
He played the strongest killing and stayed alone forever.
The shadow of a night emperor appeared, and began to display the mysterious power of destroying the earth and destroying the earth, bringing people into the eternal night, and bearing the eternal loneliness.
Loneliness and loneliness.
"It's not good. Xiang Yi is really desperate. This trick is displayed. The temple is probably going to be collapsed. He has already ignored life and death."
"Retreat, retreat!" Many people have some fear.
Fang Han suddenly a bsp with his hands; a giant force descended from the sky, full of light, directly smashed the shadow of the night emperor, then the loneliness and loneliness of the artistic concept also dissipated, replaced by a bright flame of the day, formed a seal, Sealed the item firmly and kept the posture of the armpit.
"How can this be the case, the last night of loneliness has no effect!" Xiang Yizhen's face was half crazy, half scared, almost almost collapsed.
His desperate killings were defeated in this way, and it was simply something that had never been born.
"Well, squat, reflect on introspection, I will let you stay here for three days and three nights, you are in shame, you can get through. I will give you the opportunity to challenge me in the future." Fang Han slammed, energetic Overwhelming oppression, the item is so oppressed on the ground, how to struggle can not move.
"Breaking, the loneliness of the night is broken by him, how strong is the wind?"
"Do you hear that? He wants to let Xiang Yi really stay here for three days and three nights. If it is me, I would rather die than commit suicide, and die of shame. Not to mention the one who is so proud?"
"Xie Yi is really too proud. After three days and three nights here, I am afraid that I will commit suicide directly and I will not be able to endure the torture. This is really hot. It is more uncomfortable than killing the other person. It is better to kill myself than to kill."
"This is an insult to the red 1uo1uo."
Many people have seen Fang Han's sultry means, and they have repeatedly retreated. For fear of being seen by this god, it is better to humiliate than to commit suicide.
In the depths of the Temple of the Feathered Men, some ideas were conveyed, and it seems that they are discussing something.
"The winds of this discipline are so powerful, just can't let him go this way, otherwise Xiang Yizhen will be alive and mad. Do you want to stop?"
"Forget it, this may be a good thing for Xiang Yizhen. If he can withstand this blow, he will not be alive and mad, shameful and brave, it will be a huge breakthrough, and his future is limitless."
"What if you can't stand it?"
"That is a waste of unreliable mind. There is nothing to save."