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When the news reached the dark day, the huge dark blood clan was extremely frightened.

The patriarch and the ancestors of the ancient gods fell one after another in the futu sky, which was a fatal blow to them.

It was only a few hours since Fang Chen set foot in fututon to the end of the battle.

Originally, the people of the demon clan thought that if the ancestors of the ancient gods returned, they would be able to kill Fang Chen and avenge the demon family.

Who could have thought that this would be the end result.

In today's World War I, the name of Fang Chen will be recorded in history.

At the same time, he also told the world that he was the most powerful ancient saint.

Looking at Fang Chen's proud back, the empty ancient god's face is full of joy.

"From now on, ancient saints and chaos will be the world of Fangchen."

This is a sentence left by the ancient god of emptiness before returning to Qingxu heaven.

This war has shaken the chaos of the ancient saints and shocked countless warriors.

Fang Chen, after killing the two ancient gods, looked at the dark sky.

All people are in uproar, they have guessed the idea of Fang Chen.

"The dark blood clan is over."

"As powerful as the demon clan, they can't resist Fang Chen's attack, let alone the dark blood clan?"

"What's more ironic is that the ancient god of darkness was killed by the sword of darkness."

Countless martial artists have been talking about it.

Over the years, Fang Chen has been practicing the way of imperial soldiers to the highest level, and he has been able to control all the weapons of ancient saints.

For him, controlling the sword of darkness is nothing.

"It's so strong, the strongest ever." Xuwei Tianzun sighed.

"Yes, although we know that he stepped into the level of ancient gods, we did not expect that his strength could be so strong." Wanlei Tianzun road.

"Do you believe in fate?"

Suddenly, Zhan Tianzun said slightly.

Fate is mysterious and mysterious.

Even the strong ancient gods cannot control their own destiny.

When Zhan Tianzun said this, others also looked at each other.

"Maybe, Fang Chen is the one chosen by heaven."

Only in this way can we explain that there is such an evil spirit Tianjiao.

Fang Chen stepped out and left fututotian.

Many warriors were shocked instantly, and the leaders of every force were shouting wildly.

Qingluo Tianxiu's home is a surprise to all.

"Ha ha ha ha, I have seen such a thrilling battle for the first time in endless years of practice." The master of Xiujia said excitedly, "it is worthy of being one of the five princes of qingluotian."

Heichi Zun is also very excited. In any case, Fang Chen is also a descendant of Shura kendo.

He was very happy to have achieved so much.

Just because Fang Chen was once one of the five princes of Qingluo Tianxiu family, Xiujia suddenly became a hot power next to the current aristocrats.

Numerous forces that had been hostile to Xiujia came to please him.

This is entirely because of Fang Chen's deterrent power.

Xinghe Laozu and others, are also incomparably lamented.

"He turned his hand and killed the two ancient gods. His strength is the strongest ever."

Barbarians, Qinghou, Tianxin, kangjiu, Xingyue, Fangxi and so on, all of them are shocked.

They can feel the power of Fang Chen from a long distance.

As for the rat family, the whole family is jubilant.

They are glad that they chose to follow Fang Chen to the big black sky.

If not, they will have the same fate as the demon clan, falling in the long river of history.

A few strides, Fang Chen came to the dark day.

Today, he is like a demon, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha.

"The dark blood clan, should be punished."

Fang Chen's voice, like rolling thunder, spread to every corner of the dark day.

Countless dark blood clan clansman, one after another crawls on the ground, praying for Fang Chen's forgiveness.

Hum!

Dark blood surging, a vast force, from the dark sky, gathered into a majestic column of light in the sky.

Finally, the light column did not enter Fang Chen's body, and his dark blood, completely integrated together.

Bang!

The heart trembled and the dark blood changed.

"The power of faith in blood?"

Fang Chen said with some surprise.

When the ancient dark God fell, the dark blood clan completely surrendered.

At the moment, they inspired all the dark blood, formed a strong belief in the mind, and poured into Fang Chen's body.

Hiss! Hiss!

The belief of mindfulness constantly stimulates Fang Chen's dark blood.

In the blink of an eye, his dark blood became perfect.

"I see."Fang Chen sighed.

The dark blood, which had been flawed before, was perfect at this moment.

He looked down at the bottom, the vast dark day, all the dark blood, crawling on the ground to beg for mercy.

"Hum!"

A wave of Fang Chen's hand, suddenly a ray of light from its palm.

Then, it spread and covered the whole dark day.

After that, Fang Chen flicked his fingers, and the strange breath penetrated into the minds of all the dark blood clans, and instantly made a brand in their original gods.

"In the dark blood, I will spare your life." Fang Chen restrained his breath and said calmly, "from now on, you will not be able to step out of the dark sky, and never betray the human race, otherwise the body and spirit will be destroyed."

At the end of the speech, Fang Chen's tall and powerful figure disappeared in the dark sky.

Later history books describe this day as a day to change the chaotic pattern of ancient saints.

It is also a day to establish a new king.

From now on, Fang Chen has become an ancient saint, chaos, absolute king, superior to the core of the clan Presbyterian, with unique power.

The sword sect of Shura became an imperial power.

Moreover, it is the only imperial power of the ancient sage chaos.

Because before that, the most powerful force in the chaos of ancient saints was the great clan in the world.

The appearance of Fang Chen completely changed the pattern of chaos and emptiness.

Even if it is the ancient god of emptiness, they think they are not the opponents of Fang Chen, and they are closed directly.

In his opinion, there are Fangchen, the people are not worried.

In the first second, he was a well-known aristocrat, and the second he became a prisoner of the Terran.

Moreover, it was Fang Chen who looked at the dark blood and let them go.

Otherwise, the dark blood clan, like the demon clan, will disappear completely.

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So many people are talking about it.

The big black sky is relatively quiet.

Xiuluo sword clan, a garden.

"Congratulations to elder Fang on becoming the new king of chaos and emptiness." Xuwei Tianzun hugged his fist and said congratulations.

"Yes, I didn't expect that wanlei Tianzun was lucky to see this scene, and I have no regrets in my life." Wanlei Tianzun road.

On one side of Zhan Tianzun, his body is full of fighting spirit, and his eyes are full of hot color, "I will not give up."

"Come on, you're the talent. Don't try to catch up with the elder in your life." Xuwei Tianzun and wanlei Tianzun joked.

"By the way, elder Fang, the dark day has been imprisoned by you. What about the butcher day? What are you going to do? "

After several people chatted for a while, the head of the void clan asked.

The other several people's eyes, also falls on Fang Chen's body.

"Has elder Fang ever considered the expansion of Shura sword sect?" Asked the leader of the Lei Xun clan.

Because of Fang Chen's presence, the Shura sword sect became an imperial power.

But what if Fang Chen left?

In the final analysis, we still need to have details. Obviously, the Shura sword sect started too late, and the details are not enough.

Therefore, the six elders of the Presbyterian Council want Fang Chen to expand the Shura sword sect.

Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "the Shura sword sect will not expand. You can occupy the big black sky. As for how to deal with fututotian, you six can make a decision."

Smell speech, six people facial expression changes, finally did not say what.

Soon after, the six elders left.

Fang Chen sat in the garden, spread out his hands, Sansheng stone appeared.

As long as there is a breath, it can be revived.

This is the magic of Sansheng stone. Fang Chen takes the Sansheng stone out to revive some of his friends.

The first thing he thought of was Gu Yuan, the master he had never met.

"Go back and have a look."

After a few breaths, Fang Chen came to Xu Xing Tian.

With his current strength, if he does not take the initiative to release the breath, no one can find out.

Once again, he came to a small mountain near wujijian mountain.

Around the tomb, there are already weeds. On the tombstone, the name of Guyuan is engraved.

"Master."

Fang Chen gently stroked the tombstone and murmured.

Bang!

An idea, the tomb exploded, Fang Chen is looking for, master Gu Yuan's body is still there.

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