Chapter 431: Seven days of battle
Chapter 431: Seven days of battle
Chapter 431, Seven Days of the Battle
"Well, Fang Han, you are very good. You are very arrogant, it is really arrogant."
If the child is angry and laughs, the laughter is like an owl at night, and it is rotated: "Many elders, heavenly punishment, you have heard it clearly. At this point, I still don't kill this son. What is dignity?" If anyone dares to say more in the future, if I want to exit the Feathering Gate, I will never die with him!"
Indeed, being challenged by Fang Han’s nose, if the wishful child is still not fighting, it is no longer a face.
"Tenal punishment, when it comes to these places, it can only be decided according to theirs." Wang Daoling, Yi Jianqiu, Chen Tianxia, ??the three deputy heads said: "Let them fight on the penalty platform."
"Ten, this is the case, riding a tiger is difficult." Jiang softly said.
At this moment, everyone knows that Fang Han and Ruyi are not dead, and that one party must kill one party to resolve, otherwise the hatred will become deeper and deeper, and sooner or later it will be brewed into a great disaster.
Fang Han is going to take the Huatian retreat and practice before the giants. Kill the unscrupulous son and remove the right arm of Hua Tiandu.
And Ruyi has to kill Fang Han urgently, because he feels that time is dragging on again. Fang Han will become stronger and stronger with the passage of time. If he is to be so strong and then become a giant, then Can't stop him.
Both sides want to kill each other urgently.
"Since you are bent on killing each other, I can't help it." The elders of the sighing sighed, knowing that the general trend is irreparable, such as the Italian, Hua Tiandu, Fang Han, the three parties are destined to have one party will fall. The martial art will suffer a lot, but the suppression can't be suppressed.
"Let's come! Ruyi! Today is not your death, or I am dead."
Fang Han kept pushing the power, behind the head, the halo of the circle circled outward, and the celestial spirit of the wooden Taoist people in the eight floating sects in the body kept pouring in his mind, his mana was endless. The promotion.
Around the Tiantai, under the strong mana of Fang Hanqiang, the ground shook. A horrible hurricane hurricane swept the spot. Many of the elders present felt the terror power contained in his body, and his face changed.
Especially the deputy heads of the three giants, at this time the brows are wrinkled, because they also feel that Fang Han and they are simply no difference, actually can break the air to capture the celestial spirit!
What is the biggest reliance on the longevity secret? It is the constant communication of the fairy world, the temperament, the constant flow, and the endless power. Moreover, it is also possible to propose the power of pure yang from the celestial spirit, and after burning, enhance the power of the tract.
Now, Fang Han is not a long-lived secret, but he can do it. How terrible is this?
"Slow!"
Ruyi Zi suddenly said to Fang Han, who raised his strength.
"How, if you are tempted, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will automatically exit the door and then admit to me, I can let you go." Fang Han did not stop at the slightest, and continued to improve his strength.
"What is my identity? Just here to play with you?" Ruyizi haha ??laughed twice: "I was afraid of killing you, and I was investigated by Linglong Xianzun. I said that my feathering door can not accommodate you a cold, conspiracy *** You. Seven days later, after seven days, I will kill you on this day. In these seven days, I will tell all the gates in the world and let the people in the gate come to observe the ceremony. I don’t want to have trouble after killing you! I want to invite people who are exquisite and blessed. I want to invite people who are too one. I will come to watch you. If you don’t know the high-spirited mystery, if you die in the hands of the giants. !"
"Seven days! Do you want to delay the time?" Fang coldly sneered: "Hua Tiandu re-feuding Tiangong deep retreat, the day is a month. You want to delay for seven months, so that Huatian is practicing Longevity secret?"
"Hey! Huatian is not practicing to the longevity secrets. It will not come out in the depths of the Yuhua Temple. Do you want to enter it to kill him?" Ruyi said with a cold smile: "Then you will bear my feathering door fifty-four Wankou’s self-defeating swordsmanship.”
After Fang Han listened, he knew that he could not forcibly enter the Yuhua Temple to search for Hua Tiandu. Don't say that if you enter, you don't know if you can find it. Even if you find it, it is also apostasy.
Even the wind white feathers can kill themselves.
Any martial art has its own bottom line.
"Seven days, good. Just seven days, in these seven days, I went to find the head of the brothers, hoping to come out to resolve the grievances between you." The elders of the sentence secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seven days Buffering, he may be able to resolve this battle.
"Well, I am more than happy, I will let you live for seven days. After seven days, take your life again." Fang Han saw the elders of the sentence and spoke, but it was not good to refute the other party, so I smiled coldly: "I also want to be in many In the case of the testimony of the Daomen, kill you. Lest you stir the wind and stir the rain. Taiyi is now killing me in the sky, and many of the ancient giants have hit my mind. I want to take this opportunity to let the people of the world I know, I am not so irritating!"
"I have let you live for seven days, you are this arrogant thing." Ruyi has calmed down completely, but the killing is getting stronger and stronger, and the body suddenly turns into a Changhong, projecting to the Yuhua Temple, casting In the process, his body has been divided into numerous shadows, either by shuttle to the sky or by lasing in all directions.
Every shadow has a Tablet.
"Fang Han, next year after seven days, is your anniversary. I have already spread the book to send letters, seven days and so on, to summon the giants of the major sects!"
In this case, Ruyizi actually displayed the "Taiyi Feitian Phantom Big. Law", and distributed the book to inform the various giants. After seven days, I came to testify to him and Fang Han.
Although some martial art, and Yuhuamen are separated by more than seven days, the speed of the giants is not the general Jindan master, the supernatural master of the magical power is beautiful.
There are also some ancient giants, refining has space magic, the device has the power to tear space, but also can hurry in an instant. You can also carry your disciples. This time, the cold challenge is like a child, a master of the mysterious secrets, challenging a giant of the ages, and the unprecedented martial arts in the monastic world, the sensational effect is only circulated.
"Hey! I see how you are going to shrink. If you are seven days later, it is your sacrifice day. Could you still borrow the Shangpindao of Huatiandu, and the ancient furnace will not be finished?"
Fang Han shouted and fell to his own reincarnation peak.
He knows that Ruyi’s delay of seven days is definitely to find Huatian to borrow the ancient furnace. This top grader will fight with yourself.
However, I have got a big chaotic thunder sword, and there are wooden people who permeate the pure yang, and they can also exert their power.
He can also make some preparations during these seven days. Even the "longevity fruit" produced by the absorption of the **** of the gods was absorbed, and the power was pushed to the supernatural powers in one fell swoop, and the realm of rebellion against the heavens was unclear.
Although in the end, the head of the hate **** empire ran away, the "longevity fruit" did not even have a strength of one percent, and it was not able to form. However, there is still a powerful force.
Returning to the reincarnation peak, Fang Han sat in his own Danfang, with a wave of his hands, a sturdy atmosphere of his stock shrouded his own mountain, so that no one could peep.
"Fang Han, you really have to challenge the wishful son! The other side is the giants of the ages." Indigo also saw Fang Han just collected the Jiugong Shwedagon Pagoda, and then talked with Ruyizi, although she had seen the world, It is a master of Jindan. But let her and the Van Gogh giants swear, that is absolutely not dare.
The giants of the ancient times, for those who are in the mysterious world, are high and unspeakable.
In fact, if Fang Han did not rely on the power of the old man to surrender to the Taoist people, even if he concise the heavens and the earth, he would not be so arrogant, and he would kill him. It is he who now has a giant of the ancients as a coolie, so he has full confidence in dealing with Ruyi. He is also afraid of long night dreams.
"The ancient giants have nothing to be said. These days, I am retreating, and I am also a retreat with the indigo master. I have several ways to teach you, and I can also strengthen your strength." The Ministry of Buddhism was sacrificed, and it was below the ground fire of its own reincarnation.
In the depths of the earth, countless fires were drawn into the eight floating sects. Under the power of millions of demons and more than 2,000 demon kings, the fire was turned into a piece of fire. It is a fireball.
When you are against the enemy in the future, suddenly spray it out, and you can sweep the side.
"Fang Han, this is your eight-headed buoy, as if it is a self-contained space, do you want to take me to visit it? Let me see and see the magic of this baby?"
Indigo saw the Eight Buddhism in the fire, and could not help but laugh.
"That's easy too." Fang Han waved his hand, took the indigo, and flew into the eight floats. With a wave of his hand, the space of the entire eight floats was blooming under the eyes of the indigo.
Suddenly, Indigo saw the dense, numb, and the whole body was given the Buddha and the goddess who prayed piously. There is also the demon king.
"Fang Han, have you actually collected so many demon? There are thousands of demon kings! You know, a demon king is the master of the magical mystery." Indigo saw more than two thousand demon kings, together Prayer, the willingness to produce, the color of pure gold, rotating in the tower body, actually condensed into a golden dragon shadow, rushing tigers, some willingness to penetrate into their own body, making their Jindan actually slightly Swelling, there is a feeling of being broken and the law is born.
She cultivated to the eighth hurricane, and now needs enough strength.