Eternal Life

Chapter 1082: The only true religion

Chapter 1082 The only true religion

"What is the advantage of this real arrival? What are the benefits? So arrogant, only to promote the core disciples for 30 years, actually dare to establish the only true religion, buy the elders, attempt to unify the entire core of the door. The means are big, incredible! "Fang Han did not speak, but he was more and more curious about the item that had the top-grade fairy "Golden Mikhail Palace". Would you like to see who it is?

"Why, don't you move?"

A core disciple saw that Fang Han was indifferent and was already impatient.

"If this is the case, let him know that it is awesome. Our only true teacher must stand in the core disciples and must kill people. Although he can't kill people in this heaven, he can beat him half dead! Wait for him. Go out and find another chance to kill him."

Another disciple ** naked threat.

"Get started, suppress him and drive out!"

The core seed disciple wearing the jade crown suddenly screamed, and the right hand grabbed it. The vitality suddenly collapsed, and cracks appeared everywhere. Actually, he showed a singularity, "photographing ghosts and ghosts."

This is another gate of the Yuhuamen. It is exactly the same as the overlord. It can destroy the ten parties, reverse the way, control the gods, and ghosts.

This punch, directly killing Fang Fang, between the shocks, everywhere showed a breath of smashing, the ghosts and gods are in the anger, the vast sky is shaking.

"Liao's brother's photographing of ghosts and ghosts is more profound. Rumors of this boxing, driving the ghosts and gods, blasting the world, known for explosive power, the name is too ancient, is one of my feathers to the highest school."

"Liao brother got the guidance of Xiang Yizhen, and taught the mana. Of course, it will rise to the height of the ship. Soon, it will be promoted to the upper class. At that time, it will be a fierce player."

"My only true teaching is not only to establish majesty in the core disciples of Yuhuamen, but also to establish true majesty in the great kings of heaven."

"Look, Liao’s brother has exhibited three times the strength, that is, the equivalent of three generations of Jinxian at the same time!"

The disciple wearing a jade crown is called "Liao brother". Between the fists, Liao’s brother even changed, and there were three bodies. Every body showed a “photograph of ghosts and ghosts.” He rolled out, and he played the trend of ghosts and gods. On the tide, driving the world, ghosts and gods, killing.

He also seems to know that some of the strengths that Fang Han showed in the core hall, so he exerted three times the strength when he started, and the Thunder hit, not giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

"dead!"

The triple-strength "photographing of the gods and ghosts" is hitting in the blink of an eye, facing the cold and the middle and the lower three roads.

At this moment, Fang Han moved, the palm of his hand pinched, lifted up, golden light, is three consecutive punches.

These three punches are silent, but every punch has hit a body of "Liao brother", booming! After the three punches, Liao’s body exploded, but the sound was not transmitted, because Fang Han completely blocked all the space, what thoughts, and God’s thoughts could not be transmitted.

Those disciples who are outside the Fengshen Peak can only watch the "Liao Shixiong" body explode, as if they have slowed down countless times of the lens. The horror, surprise, and hysterical barking on the face of Liao’s brother are clearly visible. .

"Get it!"

Fang Han was only three punches, and he defeated the opponent's triple power. At the same time, the hand claws were like dragons, and they went deep into the air, and raised the long front. They brought out Liao’s brother.

"You, what is this repair! How can you not use any of the techniques, you can defeat my three-fold battle of the gods and ghosts?" Liao brother was screamed by Fang Han.

"There is nothing, because my strength is far above you. Today, you are the only true disciple, I will not kill you, but this will disturb me, I must punish, so I am from you. Everyone has extracted 10,000 Golden Fairy rules to make up for my own defects!"

Fang Han’s palm was hooked and pressed on the head of “Liao’s brother”.

what!

Brother Liao immediately issued a fierce scream, and the whole body was trembled by the madness of the sheep. A golden rule of thumb with the thickness of the thumb was raised and integrated into the body of the cold.

There are 10,000 roads, and the 10,000-dollar golden fairy rule is drawn by Fang Han! Brother Liao, the whole person, like a person who is over-indulgent, his face is pale and pale, and there is no power at all.

The extraction of the 10,000-dollar golden fairy rule is tantamount to directly taking half of his life, and how to cultivate it later will not make up for it. Losing more than half of the foundation, even if you swallow the magic bullet, it will not help.

Qualifications are abolished.

In the future, he will only be able to do ordinary Jinxian, and even learn from the long-term peacekeepers. If he can't stay, he can only manage and manage some half-step Jinxian disciples in front of the mountain gate.

"Hey! The 10,000-dollar golden fairy rule... It’s so refreshing, but this person’s golden fairy law is too thin, and 10,000 roads are condensed, but it adds me hundreds of ways!”

Fang Han refining the extracted Golden Fairy Law, but there are more than three hundred in the body. The other party’s 10,000 roads are equivalent to three hundred of their own. The gap is evident.

"You! Do you still want to run?"

I left the "Liao Shixiong" on the mountain peak, and the dead dog was in general. Fang Han looked at the other "only true teaching" disciple.

"How is this person so ferocious!"

"Liao brother was defeated by him. And he has not shown any peerless magical powers, is it a genie?"

"Well, this person is ferocious, actually dare to come true, has already ruined Liao Shi brother. Liao brother directly lost 10,000 Golden Law, I am afraid that the status will not be guaranteed."

"Xie Yizhen brother, speed shot, save us."

"It’s not good. The murderer of the wind has blocked the entire void. I don’t know what the magic is. We can’t escape.” The remaining disciples must dodge, but they can’t find how to fly. Flying out of the "God Peak" is a thousand miles away.

"Want to run? It is impossible. Let you run away like this. How can I stand on the future? The only true teacher who wants to take my Li Wei, I just want to take your Li Wei and let all the core seed disciples know. I am also a top-ranking strongman." Fang Han stood on the peak of the gods, his hair flying, watching a group of flying disciples, like watching a group of flies, "take it for me!"

In the body, suddenly the peacock flew out more than a dozen Changhong.

Changhong swept through and flew to the disciples. If they were tied together, they would learn from their golden rule. Abolished them. Fang Han now knows that in Yuhuamen, the more you are afraid, the more people will be afraid of you. The weaker you are, the more you will be bullied. Originally, Heaven is a world of strong people, the core disciple of Yuhuamen, and a world of strong rivals. If you can't stand it, you can go to a Dangdang outside the mountain gate to manage, manage the huge outer door, the inner door, and really pass on many disciples. It still looks like a wind, but the whole body will stop here, there is no way to break through, and finally die.

Jinxian is not a long-lasting life, it will die. Under the long days of heaven, all things will be corrupted.

"Xie Yizhen brother, speed to rescue us."

"The only true religion, the only true God! A true brother, you come to save us!"

Two disciples were caught by Fang Han with the golden light of Changhong, and they couldn't move at all. The whole body of Jinxian's law was pumped away. The vitality passed and suddenly became mad.

It seems that I heard their call, bang! In the sky, there was a loud noise, and the mountains in the numerous feathering heavens were shaking. When Fang Han’s body was shaken, I felt that a huge force in the sky came down and suppressed. It seemed to be suppressing myself until the ages. , completely indulged.

He looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge palace, where the magic is, and the sanctuary. The palace is full of splendor, and the powerful **** is outside the palace, patrolling and swimming, this is like the king of Wanxian, the palace of the residence of the king of the king, descending into the world. Above the palace, a little movement, the breath of the slap, the disintegration of the scorpio, the collapse of the four poles, the "Zi Ling" atmosphere of the above road, so that many of the elements of the feathered heaven are boiling.

The top grade fairy "Golden Miro Palace"!

Fang Han eyes are cold! Seeing the crack of the peak of the gods under his feet, the power of the "Jinyi Mi Luo Palace" on the top of the fairy ware is actually crushing himself and the whole mountain, turning it into dust, arrogance, overbearing, the only, not I! This is the feeling that this top piece of fairyware gives the square cold when it appears.

Originally, the top grade fairy has seen three pieces of the cold, "??" "????" is the one in front of it. However, these three pieces of the upper-class fairy ware, the most powerful and majestic in front of this "Golden Mikhail Palace".

"Wind! You are a newcomer, dare to disobey my will, and humiliate the messengers I sent. Are you aware of my authority?"

In the "Jinyi Mi Luo Palace" of the upper-class fairy, it conveyed the voice of a king of gods, very cold, very calm, without a trace of anger, and some just trial and punishment. Trim all those who violate his will and punish all who challenge his majesty.

"I really thought that you are the only true God? You are just a core disciple of the feather door!" Fang Han Yang Tian coldly said: "The tone is as wild as the Heavenly King, without any self-knowledge, since such a blatant provoke On my head, I will let you know what is called the real magical power, the only true God!"

His body was shaking, rising from the sky, shaking between the fists, becoming extremely huge, and playing a distant legend. The epic of the hero came out of the dusty history and sang a legendary glory.

The huge "Golden Miro Palace" swayed and was shocked by Fang Han, and it was a lot of gloom. Like a ship in a storm, it must be subverted at any time.

"People who challenge me majesty must die! My true life is the only true God! The first of Jinxian!" In the palace, a more expanse of light was spurred.