Chapter 1293

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The "dark emperor", the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor Heavenly Monarch, was completely plundered by Fang Han and refining into the eight floats.

Fang Han's current strength is enough to refine this Expert.

Of course, this "dark emperor" is only a heritage. After the death, the Darkhouse's Powerhouse will once again figure out a person in the realm of the emperor to inherit the "dark emperor" position.

Since its opening, the Dark Emperor has experienced hundreds of millions of years, of which several generations of dark emperors have died. Now this "dark emperor" is the fifth generation.

So there is nothing to kill.

However, the huge law of the Dark Emperor is much more ambitious than that of Hua Wenchang. Before Fang Han struggled to refine and refine, the black light was actually on the top of the Eight Buddhism, condense into a dark day, this dark day flies Rotating, shooting a dark flame, burning everything, and even the flames of the Emperor have a complementary function.

The dark screams of the dark emperor, all the magical, magical treasure, were smashed by Fang Han. Finally, his curse of heartbreaking: "Oh, you must not die!"

After the curse, the whole sound came to an abrupt end.

Completely dead.

"Hey, I just cursed that I can't die, you really can't die. This is the worldly report." Fang Han spurted out and put the dark day of the dark emperor into eight. In the floating squad, the body has grown by three inches, and the muscle rou crystal of the whole body has been bulged, giving off a delicate luster.

At this time, everyone feels that he is full of the power to destroy xing. A punch can destroy the heterogeneous Space and world of the billions of rivers in the Ganges, and even break the future and break the road of the future.

This is the power of the eight floats to be promoted again.

"Kill the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, I will send you three people on the road." After refining the dark emperor, Fang Han talked slowly to the three emperors who showed the "big" word in the air.

The three emperors, the eyes filled with deep fear, the throat creaked and could not speak.

"Don't! You can't kill me." The Emperor stunned for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "You can't kill me. I have sinned against the Emperor Chen Zhenghua. I immediately caught him. Come, let you marry him every day."

"This reason, I still want to avoid death? It is a joke." Fang Han's palm was printed on the xiong mouth of the emperor, and immediately the whole person began to shrink, condensed into a heart-like thing, constantly squirming, Every time I squirmed, it was almost close to the frequency of the heavens and the earth. Fang Han took pictures again and again, and suddenly there were countless magical treasures, and the spirits flew out. All of them were disintegrated by the eight-part floating squad. There are some magical treasures, which are suitable for freedom. The material rule of the wing and the legendary stick, he is also unceremonious, all refining, engulfing, the vitality of the body, Magic Force is more and more accumulated, it seems to be anytime, anywhere, to produce a kind of shed one's mortal body and Exchange one's bones changes.

"Yan Huang, you don't have to distinguish it. Today, even if you are a tongue, you can't recover your destiny."

Fang Han was in the refining of the heart of the Emperor, and grabbed the Yanhuang in one hand.

The curse of the emperor's evil: "xiaozi, causal contribution, looping unhappy. How do you refine me today, one day, you will be refining like this, I am underground, waiting for the day you die, do ghosts too Will not let you go."

"Yan Huang, you are Supreme Immortal, and you still say such childish words, everyone is Immortal, and you can say that you are not a ghost, you are refining, not to mention ghosts, even if the soul is not, the soul is branded, All the memories are integrated into my body, and it is impossible to enter the Eight Buddhism. It is impossible to reincarnate." Fang Han shook his head and sighed, and he also took a shot on him.

Immediately, Yanhuang felt infinite suffering, heartbreaking, screaming, killing pigs.

The killing of the emperor is a shocked rou jump.

The emperor is killing the Powerhouse under Heavenly Monarch, killing countless people in his life, not knowing how many people refining, never have any fear, but now, seeing a revered emperor is refining, he is about to He couldn't escape the fate of being destroyed, and he couldn't help but fear.

"Don't kill me, I have more value than them, I can assassinate anyone for you, and I can pull the line of killing Heavenly Monarch for you, Killing Heavenly Monarch is now concentrating on cultivating the killing son, and in Closed door meditation Cultivation Divine Ability When you reach the key, since you are behind hun1uanHeavenly Monarch, I can assist you into the country of killing Heavenly Monarch. You can count a Heavenly Monarch. The practice of killing Heavenly Monarch has reached the most. At the critical time, protection is the lowest moment of all eras!"

The killing king suddenly slammed up.

"What? Is there such a thing?" Fang Han shocked: "What the hell is it, you say it. I can't kill you, but also take you to see hun1uanHeavenly Monarch."

"This is the case. The lower bound has recently risen up to a strange young man. It is the son of the killing. In the strange rumor, he is killing Heavenly Monarch. In ancient times, an important piece of chess left behind, and there is a mystery in the body! Killing Heavenly Monarch is now being left alone in Insight, all the wills are in condense, there is no time to pay attention to outside. So this time is his most vulnerable time."

Kill the emperor and talk.

"Oh? So, I will tell hun1uanHeavenly Monarch truthfully. You know too much, this is not a good thing, I will end you and let you rest in peace."

Fang Han snorted and spit out a light that swept over the body of the emperor.

Immediately, the Essence Qi rule of killing the emperor's body was also sucked away. He seemed to be screamed by the bones: "I have said this important secret, you still kill me, are you afraid of contribution?"

"I have Insight through the Great Karma Technique and I am the god of contribution." Fang Han laughed and continued to refine.

Between refining and refining, his body is getting bigger and bigger, and there are darkness, heart, and killing on his head.... The artistic conception, the atmosphere of the emperor's body is filled, and it seems that they all advance to the real realm of the emperor.

"Tragic! Why am I so miserable! I am not willing!"

Ah!

In the roar, suddenly the Emperor made a last scream, died of death, was sucked to death by Fang Han, and Essence Qi's law was engraved on the Eight Buddhism.

"I want to resist! Ah!" Yanhuang shouted loudly, then the sound broke halfway and died.

In the end, he killed all the power of the Emperor, and took out a word "kill!", and then stopped all Aura, Martial art, Divine Ability, memory, treasure, all belonged to Fang Han.

At this point, all four emperors, all refining by Fang Han.

This is the real melting. There is no 1ang fee for Essence Qi. All of them are dangdang among the eight floats. The entire eight-story tower is almost an explosion.

Fortunately, all the time and the sky have come down to the glory, otherwise, the eight floats really have to explode.

"The Essence Qi rule of the four great emperors is too strong, I am not feeling well now!"

Refining the four emperors, the Essence Qi is rampant, like a wild horse, almost all of them have to explode, at this moment, his whole body is bathed in the ocean of the law.

Centered on his own, the circle of the Supreme Immortal rule of the king formed an eggshell-shaped canopy, wrapped himself in it, some rules, even can not be absorbed by Fang Han, to dissipate in the air.

Unfortunately, this is the heaven of the core of Ascension Sect. There is a powerful forbidden art laid out by Heavenly Monarch. These rules can't be dissipated. They can only float in the air and let Fang Han forcibly absorb it.

“The treasure world is wide open, and it is all about it!” Fang Han snarled in the sky, unscrupulously urging the power, and a king-level spirit danced and burned.

Hey!

Fang Han's finger movement, full of forty-nine king-level spirits flew up and burned directly, even burning the void into a large hole, directly through the treasure world.

He pushed the huge power of the forty-nine kings' spirits in his hands and bombarded them inward.

The passage of the treasure world was completely opened, and a thick torrent of precious gas flowed down again. The whole hall was completely submerged, and the change became a sea of ​​treasure.

Those treasures, very thick and heavy, a Fang Han drowned in it, was inhaled into the body, combined with the laws of the Supreme Immortal.

Kā chā kā chā , above the eight Buddhism, jiao weaved the texture of Great Dao, a picture of the god appeared, the dragon race of the saint king, also appeared.

Fang Han sits in the ocean of treasure, constantly burning the king's veins, communicating the channels of the treasure world, and extracting the treasure into the ocean. At the same time, he adjusts the time, one hour is a thousand years.

Keep on grabbing.

The non-stop cultivation, the eight floating sects are immersed in the treasure, a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, constantly changing, after 10,000 years, the entire floating tower tower, jiao weaving densely Great Dao texture, every texture, is the day bo, the sky mark, the sky track, the king's Aura, born spontaneously.

Fang Han's treasure is solemn, sitting in the boundless treasure, the whole body is crystal clear, the innocent body is not a bit filthy, gradually transformed, and later became the body of creation, another time became the origin of the body, and then a few breaths, Become the body of freedom, the body of the legend, the end of the body.

He kept changing, he didn't know what to express his mood, and the ghosts were hard to measure.

On that day, the body of the Zen Emperor quietly emerged from behind him. It seems that during the thousands of years, he has been greatly benefited and repaired. He almost recovered his body level at the height of his life. He grabbed a hundred kings from the back of Fang Han. When the air was shocked, it burned directly. The huge force once again penetrated the treasure world. The mountain of magical treasure composed of the treasures of the seat was removed from it. One of the giant mountains broke into the eight floating sects.

The Heavenly Zen Emperor, also came to the assist to consolidate these eight floats.

Finally, the eight Buddhism passed so many magical treasure blessings, suddenly a shock, the rich king of the air scatters out, in the float, countless thunder, the road map flashing, seems to have attracted robbers!

Eight Buddhism, finally to be promoted to King Grade Immortal Artifact, now the robbery is coming.