"Senior Brother, Zhu Chongyang Senior Brother, you are the pillars of our feathering men, support the sky, no one is the loss of our feathering men, do not fight between the two tigers, cheaper Other men’s pies."
Sun Shi's painting saw Fang Han and Zhu Chongyang's fire yao taste more and more thick, and could not help but scream anxiously.
"Stop, you know what." Zhu Chongyang looked at Sun Shi's painting: "The useless thing is also known as the reincarnation of the painting. When the palm of your hand saved you, your Cultural Base has not progressed, and it has not been able to wake up. The painting power in the body, and I am not the reincarnation of anyone, but the more you are, the more you do not know the shame, you should go to Closed door meditation cultivation, do not participate in these things, the talent of the pillars? Hey! Jing, also known as the pillar of my feathering men? It’s a joke, a joke of Tianda. I am in your face today, completely defeating him, abolishing a Magic Force, letting you know that the arrogant person is There is nothing good to end."
Zhu Chongyang spoke a bit harsh and mean, but it showed a powerful throughput of Aura.
Even if it is Xiao Yuhuang, Xiao Aohuang two major Expert, see his condensed truth swords, are not easy to shoot, each has scruples, and this is the feather bsp; "Xia Zhiqiu girl, Xuanyuan brother, you pressure, do not Let the monster attack.” Fang Han’s face did not have a slight expression, but said: “Ten breaths, between ten breaths, I solved this person. When we go to kill Xiao Shihuang, There was such an idiot in the middle of the road, letting you see the jokes of our feathered men, it really made me feel ashamed."
"idiot?"
Hey!
Zhu Chongyang is a character, one of the three giants of the feathered men's son, cultivation Gemini Wangshu, is even more worthy of the fortuitous encounter, in concise the truth of the sword, almost got some of the things of the king of truth.
The king of truth, along with the creation and the origin, is one of the three supreme masters of the heavens. He masters the truth and is invincible in the world. He does not know how many hun chaotic ecities he lived. Even if he gets his scales and claws, he can fly and jump. .
His characters are already destined to be sanctified, and there is no enemy in the emperor. He is actually called an idiot. Where can be tolerated, dignity cannot be defamed.
His body moved, and a slap in the face, blowing in the face, blowing Fang Han's clothes hunting, such as the flag in the wind.
Fang Han's hands were rising, and the sigh of anger subsided.
His clothes seemed to be cast iron, and they didn't move.
Zhu Chongyang's face changed, and it turned into two shadows. One voice was old, one voice was childish, and it represented the past and the future. Newborn and decaying. The air was a big spell against Fang Han. This great technique is a long river, a truth, just running through Space. The dust in those Spaces has turned into a respected space god, worshipping this long river, and making praises on both sides of the river.
"What is this Dao technique?"
Xiao Yu Huang Xia Qiu, Xiao Xuan Huang Xuan smashed all face se slightly changed. They couldn't think of it, Zhu Chongyang was able to play such a fierce drama.
Zhu Chongyang is not a sage in the rumor, not the reincarnation of the Supreme Immortal emperor, but an ordinary person who has cultivated the realm of the present.
That Xiao Yuhuang, Xiaoxuhuang some have some look down, but the other party's shot, completely eliminated the contempt of the heart, watching how Fang Han solved this great skill.
Fang Han faced the bombardment of this great technique, stepping on the past, and actually surviving on this river, the whole body radiated a noble purple gas, letting this big surgery scouring.
He is like a reef on the seashore. He has been eroded by the sea for hundreds of millions of years. Not only will it not erode, but it will become stronger and stronger.
Rumble, this great technique washed his body, only one breath, it went completely, and did not hurt Fang Han's points.
"One breath!"
Fang Han’s mind was shocking.
"court death!"
Hearing this idea, Zhu Chongyang was furious. In his body, countless souls began to move. It seemed to be calculating what it was, and it seemed to be the power to enhance the great skill, giving Fang Han a fatal blow.
Just Fang Han said that he had to pick him up within ten breaths. He could hear it clearly. It was just as humiliating as the squat. He was angry and wanted to display Assassin to suppress Fang Han.
With a moving eyebrow, the crystal sword is in his own hands.
The sword of truth, once held in the hand, he seems to be the king of the truth, over the nine days, overlooking the heavens, overlooking the heavens.
The swords and tires in his hands sparkle, and every time the light is shining, it is the truth that illuminates the dark world, and all the laws that are reversed in the world are dialed 1uan anyway.
His body naturally formed a sword-like posture, which seemed to be positive and non-positive, and seemed to be oblique and non-oblique, representing the arc of the heavens and the earth. At this moment, all people felt that he and the heaven and earth arc were combined into one.
And each has its own feeling of being squeezed out by the heavens and the earth.
It is conceivable that if this sword is killed, it must be earth-shattering.
Fang Han stood still, his hands behind his back, his eyes watching this swording posture, still calm and quiet, no one could think of anything he thought at this moment.
In fact, he has successfully entered the realm of heaven and earth. The whole body and the world of heaven are truly different from each other. He feels that there is also a realm of integration with the heavens and the earth, but it is not the integration of heaven and earth. A jing wonderful arc fit.
“Great Dao with you?”
A word flashed out in Fang Han's mind. This is a very high level. It is very popular with Great Dao.
"I traveled with Great Dao and danced with the truth. This sword, you are under the edge, there is no chance of surviving, because you are angry with me."
Boom! Boom! Boom! It seems that the drums have resounded, and Zhu Chongyang’s swordsmanship posture remains unchanged. The man’s fierce impact has come over, turning into Aura, which has been washed by the heavens, reaching Fang Han’s distance, and suddenly, a sword squats.
What kind of sword is this?
No one can say clearly, only seeing the sky is full of light and light, in this light, the boundless killing intent has been steamed, the Sword light came to reach the top of Fang Han.
"Using rou to harden the truth swords?"
"In the rumor, the sword of truth is all-encompassing. It can be opened up. Although it is a sword-fighting, it is not a rou body that can withstand it."
Xiao Yu Huang Xia Qiu, Xiao Xuan Huang Xuan smashed this scene, are afraid to miss, run the whole body of Dao technique to watch.
Sword light falls!
Fang Han is moving!
His hand stretched out and grabbed Sword light. It was like the hand of Xuanzang Gaohuang God. The Aura of the Supreme Emperor came out from above. In his hand, a shock dang was released, all the rules were all They all solidified, and everyone saw his palm in the blink of an eye. The crystal god country of the constant river sand number is running. He has no blood rou at all, all of which are crystal gods. Every crystal god country is vast. Epic, magical as legend.
Among the crystal gods that make up the palm of the hand, there is a ancestral god. Each pair of ancestors has a pair of wings behind them, representing freedom, and their palms hold a scepter, representing the legend. In front of them, a book was opened, and the history of major civilizations was recorded in the books.
The ancestors of this respect have gained freedom, mastered the legends, and read the history of civilization.
They represent the glory between heaven and earth, supreme, supreme, and holy.
These ancestors formed the palm of Fang Han.
"Freedom, legend, civilization...." Xiao Yu Huang has a body, she really knows how horrible Fang Han is now, this hand is the real strength of Fang Han.
"Get freedom, master the legend, read the civilization, this is rumor, recorded in the distant ancient Taoist books, is the existence of the eternal life of the men is qualified to do." Xiao axe in the heart of jidang Road.
Many ancestors, the moment of reading the history of civilization, infinitely expanded, everyone saw the innocent territory of the sky, these ancestors behind the wings, holding the scepter, read the scene of civilization.
These scenes completely suppress Sword light.
In the next moment, the scene disappeared, and everyone saw that Fang Han's palm completely grasped the truth of the sword. The powerful five fingers clasped the sword's edge tightly. The swordsman trembled and cut on the palm of his hand, but only burst into flames and Crystal powder, silk can not hurt Fang Han's palm.
Kā chā !
Fang Han's hand holds power and grips inward.
There was a crack on the top of the truth sword, and the trace of the crack was shocking. Many runes have emerged and turned into stegosaurus, and they have entered the crystal of his palm.
"How could this be." Zhu Chongyang's face changed, he had to take this sword out, but the sword was stuck, and Fang Han pressed down, hehe!
The entire sword tire, turned into a piece of sword debris, flew up, the sword of the sword of truth, was blown up by Fang Han. Many of these laws of truth, the giant array, have appeared on the scales.
Zhu Chongyang spurted out a blood, and retired!
Fang Han grabbed it with a big hand, and all the pieces of the sword were recombined again, and turned into a sword of truth. But Aura changed and became his own, and his eyebrows were swallowed, and the sword was swallowed by him.
At the moment of collecting the sword, his other hand was turned into a palm print and smashed in the air. On the palm of his hand, suddenly there was a heavenly mad chao, chasing the past with Zhu Chongyang's retired body, and the palm of the hand pulled out the usual light tail, like a meteor, chasing the moon.
The degree is simply a rush, this palm is just hitting the body of Zhu Chongyang who is repulsed.
Zhu Chongyang screamed and turned into two Daoist shadows, which solved the power of this palm and spread out a powerful thought in the air: "Wind, you took my truth, and you have no good results." This sword tire, I will get back sooner or later, at that time, it is the moment to collect your life."
Fang Han's voice is very quiet: "Five breaths, beat you with five breaths."