Chapter 1270

The first thousand two hundred and seventy chapter

Fang Han ji had a lot of anger in the heart of the cultivator, so that the court law enforcement disciples angered, and secretly sneered.

Unless his cultivation reaches the realm of the invincible Heavenly Monarch, you can arbitrarily compete with the Lei Di Heavenly Monarch. Otherwise, it is impossible to kill the law enforcement disciplinary. No matter who does this, it is definitely going to be devastated.

However, not acting in the face does not prevent him from using the language of the anger of everyone.

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As long as you make a little bit of it, there are some good things to push the Bo, and it will immediately rise and rise.

Suddenly, this point was dialed, and the Confucian civilization history was used to blame. Fang Han understood the meaning of the "middle Divine Fist", and Martial art had a taste of renewed progress.

"Hey? The thousand people said that there is no end to the disease." Fang Han said in his heart, "I can't kill you brazenly, but it is enough to make you ruined and angered."

"Cangzhou discipline, gathering, heaven court prison law enforcement to kill people, to capture our magical treasure!" The grandson of the emperor, this time has been completely Fang Han ji in the heart of justice, shouting, shock dang world, suddenly Countless sacred sons of the Cangzhou sect, true disciple, rushed over.

The family of Zhangzhou Disciple is the same level as the Ascension Sect. It has the Supreme Immortal Emperor and is still in the important position in the heaven court. It is definitely not comparable to the ordinary martial art.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Han took another step: "The disciples of Ganzhou, you don't have to be afraid of the fierceness of this group of heavenly prisoners' law enforcement disciples. I am not able to kill them."

This group of heavenly prisons law enforcement disciple gas almost vomiting blood.

"Wind, don't provoke dissension, when do we kill people?" A son of the Son angered: "You have to be responsible for your words."

"Don't kill people? What are you doing? Grab the magical treasure?" The son of Zhangzhou was also angry: "I dare to argue."

"My Heavenly Prison Law Enforcement Disciple, who wants to kill whoever kills, does not need to be sophistry." A leader of the Son seems to disdain: "You are so angry and filled with anger, is it to shake the rule of heaven? Xiaoxin disaster is coming."

"Stupid, the establishment of heaven is for the stability of the heavens, not for your good fortune." Fang Han sighed resolutely.

"Yes, the Wind Edge Senior Brother is right. You can't be a good man."

"If you are a good person, you will definitely not have a good end!"

The son of Shengzhou in Luozhou roared.

Ascension Sect's Son, and a lot of Rogue Cultivator Sect are also roaring, the thunder of justice is rolling in the sky, a sigh of relief.

Fang Han has completely occupied the advantage of the momentum. This group of heavenly prisoners law enforcement disciples face each other, facing the thousands of people, do not know what to say, some of them are fierce, can not be used to the sacred son can not want to kill immediately .

Seeing all of this, Fang Han can't help but think that these people are better at killing people.

"Wind, this is yours! Let's go!" A calm law enforcement disciple leader, he also saw that Fang Han was deliberately angering them and making a big mistake. At that time, Lei Di Heavenly Monarch was guarded. Can not live with them, after all, heaven is still reasonable, no rules are not a square.

Between talking, this group of prison law enforcement disciples will fly away.

They want to go, but no one dares to stop. Fang Han's brow wrinkles, seems to be considering blocking or letting them go.

At this moment, suddenly a bright voice passed in the sky: "Fu Xianyin, Pixian Xian, you are not safe, this wind is this fierce and sinister, anger you, I want you to make a big mistake. But you don't have to leave. You are a law enforcement discipline, and there is a heavenly power. This wind can't be murderous."

It’s okay!

Along with the sound, a huge saint in the sky descended, and the same two saints stood behind him, full of three saints, appearing in the sky above the ceiling of the law enforcement prison.

For a saint, the face is very clear, at first glance is a master-level figure, on top of his head, three hua gather top, five gas Chaoyuan, faintly formed a five-sacred peak.

This is the saint of the Five Sacred Gods.

Fang Han’s mind immediately came up with an idea, the master of the refining treasure of the Five Sacred Emperor, Wei Zongshi! Xuanyuan Akasaka's discipline. In the bloody trials, he stepped on the foot of the son of the priest, Xiao Pang, and lost the face of the Five Sacred Gods.

"It turned out to be Wei Zongshi of the Five Sacred Emperors and two masters."

The Heavenly Prison Law Enforcement Disciples saw the arrival of the three saints, apparently against Fang Han. Everyone was relieved, and everyone’s face showed a arrogant look, and Fang Han flashed a deep killing. Tease Fang Han.

"It is the master of the refining treasure of Wuyue Shenzong, Wei Zongshi, the other two, the sorrowful sorrow, and the sacred sacred. Are the top powerhouses of the Wuyue Shenzong, actually dispatched together?"

"The Wuyue Shenzong did not encounter the barbarian attack. These saints did not sit in the portal and went to Zhongzhou to do what?"

"I am afraid that it is for the sake of the wind. I heard that the wind is in the bloody trial, and the sacred son of the Five Sacred Gods was humiliated once, and Weizong’s discipline Xuanyuan was also killed. This is a deep hatred and hatred. ”

The three saints came, and the mighty powers pressed all the Aura down. The sound of the group's emotions also disappeared.

"Wind, you give me out."

As soon as this sage of Wei Zongshi came, he looked directly at Fang Han and glanced at the can of the totem in the distance. His face showed obvious greed.

The other two saints, who also looked at the ghost martial arts on Fang Han, could not wait to grab it.

Although the saints have been able to refine King Grade Immortal Artifact, but refining a King Grade Immortal Artifact, the project is huge, even dozens of saints can not be refining success.

Supreme Immortal's Cultivation Base, refining the King Grade Immortal Artifact is hard.

Unless it is the emperor's life as Heaven and Earth's emperor, it is a little more relaxed, but there are not millions of days of the world, but also want to practice.

Although Wei Zongshi is known as the master of refining treasure, it is impossible to refine the King Grade Immortal Artifact.

"Three saints, this time the Central State against the barbarian army has won a great victory, you did not know what happened?" Fang Han slowly stood out.

"Wind, you killed my discipline Xuanyuan Akasaka, and also humiliated my son of Ascension Sect, what should I sin? Don't you still? Don't think that Ascension Sect can protect you, this time we came, we have notified Your highest ancestor, Chang Huanghua Wenchang ancestors."

A saint stands out, full of heads, dancing in the wind, and the sadness of the autumn wind, Aura, is actually a saint who is sad and sorrowful.

"It’s Hua Wenchang again! I will regenerate him one day sooner or later!” Fang Han’s heart is killing, but he knows that unless he has cultivated Heavenly Monarch, he can’t start with Hua Wenchang. To kill Hua Wenchang, everyone in Ascension Sect, even the first one of Yuhuang will not let go of themselves.

"Don't leave, put the totem pot, and the ghost martial arts figure out, as compensation, we can consider giving you a life, otherwise, you can't escape Justice today."

The illusion came out to speak, this saint, the body is shaking at random, the whole body is a phantom, I don't know which one is the real body, gimmicks, there is a mysterious mood in it.

"Wind, you just yelled at the martial arts, how can you not talk now?" Heavenly prisoner law enforcement disciplinary Some of them saw the situation turn sharply, and all of them shook.

"Dare to dare to offend the Five Sacred Gods, it seems that we have law enforcement disciples, have to re-enforce the law. Fengyuan, what else do you say?"

A law enforcement discipline coldly said.

"You law enforcement? What law?" Fang Han swept his eyes. "I killed the Wuyue Shenzong discipline, but in the bloody trials, the heavens rules, kill anyone, and things can't be liquidated, you want Law enforcement, they took the three saints! They dared to violate the rules of blood test."

"This!" The Heavenly Prison Law enforcement disciplinary was speechless, but the face showed a sneer of anger and anger: "No matter what, you must be punished today."

"Yes, let's just let the tongue lie hua, today is also difficult to escape Justice!" Wei Zongshi said coldly: "The high level of your Ascension Sect spurns you, you are too arrogant, set too much, will bring Ascension Sect in the future In the bloody trials, even the sons of the Emperor of the Emperor dare to kill, it is really daring. With the arrival of the emperor, you will be able to smash the corpse, it is better to contribute magical treasure today, we will give you a happy."

"You dare to deal with Ascension Sect disciple in Zhongzhou. You are the provocation of 1uo1uo." Sun Shi painting roared. "All Ascension Sect disciple, Elder will not let you succeed."

"Hey? This is what the Holy Spirit has done, that is, the acquiescence of your Ascension Sect high-level." Wei Zongshi sneered: "I Bao Sheng Wei Zongshi, no shots, a shot must be achieved, wind, about you Looking at a few magical treasures, can you resist us? I tell you, my treasure is dedicated to restraining magical treasure, even if you are a ghost, the totem cans is a treasure, and there is no use, I will give you a lesson first. , Supreme Wanbao Dasheng Shinji, give it to me!"

Hey!

A strange wave of movement, scattered from the body of the "Bao Sheng" Wei Zongshi, immediately all the people felt the magical treasure of their body jump, seems to be out of their control, leap out.

Even the ghost martial arts figure on Fang Han's body, the totem cans that swallowed the barbarian army in the distance, also trembled insanely, seemingly to be erased by the spirit of the spirit, and was taken away.

"Young people, this supreme treasure is really the secret of the treasures of Heavenly Monarch. The rebellion is useless. Your realm is still low and you can't compete!"

The sorrowful sorrow, the sacred sacred palm is placed behind the treasure saint Wei Zongshi, and suddenly, almost everyone's magical treasure, volleyed.