Eternal Life

Chapter 838 Ending the Holy King

In the speech, "Dressing the Sunset" also saw the cheap, one palm shot to the side of the cold, the power of the palm face, condensed into a light column, between the beats, the palm of the rumbling resounding, it seems that the planet is destroyed.

This is his school, called "Fighting Starburst", the ancient Taoism, can be comparable to the three thousand avenues, every explosion of the palm of the light, can be comparable to the fall of the stars, a palm on the enemy's body, has not been touched, The enemy will be directly shaken, and even if it is a master above the creation of the realm, the body contains immortal material, and it will be completely destroyed by a palm.

Locking the cold, he is in the palm of his hand, and his strength has broken through time and space, and he has already hit the body of Fang Han.

At the beginning, Xuanwu was nothing but a sacred immortal. In the great world of the Light, when you kill it, you can hit the world without greatness and vomit blood. What's more, is the master of Zhen Xian's cultivation?

The masters of the true immortal level, separated by a star river, can take a palm of their hands, explode a planet, and transmit power. It has almost ignored the distance.

The "Dressing Sunset" is the killer, aiming at the weak link of Fang Han. When he slams into the palm of his hand, he must first bombard many of his unique weapons in his body, break it up in one fell swoop, and let him be caught off guard, and then Surrounded.

Hey!

Fang Han is fully fighting against Tai Huangtian's "Eternal Immovable Reality and Great Immortality", and the pressure is almost impossible to compete. Suddenly encountered the "sunset sunset" this palm, born on his back.

The violent ignorance was almost out of control, and the bombardment entered his body. Immediately, the ancient celestial stone in his body, the feathered Tiangong, and the Tongtian sword city all suffered a slamming attack. These three unique cultivars, spinning rapidly, completely lost. With control, the three martial arts people can't control it.

Moreover, the violent force even rushed into the body world of Fang Han and began to destroy. The Dragon Ball of the Eight Buddhism was also hit by bombardment.

"Amazing work, heaven and earth, the Protoss dominate, the sun and the moon."

Fang Han faced such an attack, his face was dignified, and in the world of the body, more than 20 kinds of magical powers, together with the creations of the gods, suddenly condensed into a big axe, a little shock, the power of violent It is destroyed everywhere.

"Wind white feather!"

Fang Han Shen thought passed to the idea of ​​Feng Bai Yu, Feng Bai Yu once again rotated the Emperor mirror, the big axe became two handles, not only destroyed the violent power in the body, but also counterattacked out, two handles A big axe, smashing the air to kill the "sunset."

"Not good!" Fighting the sunset, the palm hit the square cold, happy, is about to shoot again, but suddenly felt the power of their own bombardment into the body of the cold, all were disintegrated, then a black front, two huge axe The ban on the whole body, the ban on the whole body, the inch of the rupture, the body suffocating, was all the way open, the situation is like a broken bamboo.

He quickly used to catch, the big hand broke the air, took a huge axe, but only touched, banged, his big hands were actually broken, then, two axes, a deep slash into his body, a stroke Blood is flowing out of the body.

"The drug is long! You are not coming out soon, but when!"

The sunset was angered, and in the body, a more violent suffocating rushed out, and the two axes were shattered in an instant.

"Do you want to fight the sunset, let me not let this kid be underestimated. If you don't listen, you have to shoot it. The result is countered. You see that the Emperor's Day is only a step by step suppression. Or, I will show great healing first. Surgery, first treat you for you, wait for Tai Huangtian to really suppress this kid, let's work together."

In the void, a sound of resounding, followed by a teenager with a whole body of yellow-green clothes came out, this teenager and the "medicine fairy" have some similarities.

However, his cultivation is much better than that of the medicinal sage, and it is the father of Yao Xianshi, the owner of Yaoshen Valley, the drug Changtian, the immortal cultivation, the ten-year-old, the dominating of many stars, the prestige, And the first-hand poisoning, the same level of true immortals have to shun.

The drug singer was killed. As a father, he naturally came out to take revenge, but he is the most mysterious one. As soon as he came out, his hand waved, and a piece of rain fell on the body of the sunset. The body of the sunset was quickly repaired: "Thank you, this is a great skill, killing my body, and having infinite God. Force stays in my body, although I can force it out, but it takes a long life, although it doesn't matter to me, but it is troublesome."

"My is too illusory and ancient, I have to take the opportunity to enter. If it is dispersed by Fang Hanzheng, everyone here must die."

The drug looks cold in the long days, and the handsome face of the teenager is very smooth and incomparably. He can't see that he is the old monster of the tyrants for thousands of years. It is like the young monk who just debuted.

It can be seen that his medical technique is really good, and the face is always preserved. Not eroded by the years.

"Eternal does not move! Really like me."

At this time, Tai Huangtian suddenly shot, he used the momentum to oppress Fang Han, step by step, the momentum finally climbed to the peak, once again shot.

This shot, the sky is cracking, the sun and the moon are dull, and the palm of the hand is shot toward Fang Han. The sky is full of the notes of the end. At this moment, he seems to be the messenger of disaster, coming to the universe, everywhere. Spreading plagues, natural disasters, hardships, **... everything.

Immediately between Fang Han, all the mana was imprisoned, and he looked at the palm of Tai Emperor’s hand and landed on himself. His mind’s wisdom turned hundreds of millions of thoughts at this moment. These thoughts met together and gathered. It has become thousands of methods, but none of these methods can completely counter the palm of the Emperor.

"The gods are at dusk! Five fading holes, Da Luo running, the world is free."

At this time, Feng Baiyu shot, five mixed holes, flying out of the body, connected into a piece, in the mixed hole, suddenly appeared infinite Protoss army, countless gods, and even the shadow of ancient gods , rushed out.

Many of the masters outside were shocked, thinking that the Protoss army invaded the Xuanhuang big world and finally came.

"Fang Han, quickly put the law of the immortal, into my body."

When the wind white feathers flew out of the mixed hole, God thoughts were also transmitted to Fang Han’s mind. Fang Han almost did not think like it. Naturally, one palm hit the back of the wind white feather, all the power of the four virtual fairy All of them were bombarded into the body of the wind white feathers. Immediately, the five mixed holes of the wind white feathers were expanded again. The empty air resounded the movements of the gods at dusk, one song and one song, flying from the sky, thousands of protoss Going forward and rushing to the palm of Taihuangtian.

Taihuangtian big hand, like the ancient **** mountain, oppressed down, and the numerous whites of the wind white feathers, not only fell under the big hand. Broken, but when the shrine of each Protoss is broken, it will produce a brilliant and colorful color at dusk.

Countless Protoss has fallen, and every Protoss has played the twilight movement, countless movements, countless notes, and one. Between heaven and earth, all are a splendid and magnificent evening.

"What is this technique?"

Taihuangtian only feels his own big hand, how can he oppress and not oppress, and eternal immovable, although I am powerful, but in the face of this "the dusk of the gods", there is a tendency to resist.

"There are five mixed holes? How can he have five mixed holes!"

The bliss monk, the face is unbelievable: "I cultivated the good and evil, the two big Buddhas, the hardships and the dangers of the spirit, and I have cultivated two mixed holes. In the world, there is no way to have a Tao. Can be built into five mixed holes. Why can he build it?"

"What kind of magic is this? The oracles of the Protoss, our Buddhist doors are also well understood, but have never been such a supernatural power?"

The Jiu Di Bodhisattva Yuanjue monk was also shocked.

"Wind white feather, you are not..." Tai Huangtian began to have some do not understand, the power of the gods at dusk, but the eternal immovable power of the great immortality was constantly impacted, and actually began to disintegrate, he continued to enhance the power, a The idea of ​​the fairy world seems to be letting him know something.

"The gods at dusk! Wind white feathers! You are showing the dusk of the gods. This is the magical power of the end of the Protoss.... Among the rumors of the Protoss, the two great kings, the first holy king, is the ancestor holy king. Symbolizes everything. The beginning is the ancestor of the birth of the Protoss, the end of the Holy King, but the end of the Protoss, the end of the Protoss..."

Tai Huangtian looked at the wind white feather. "In the rumor, the Protoss ended the Holy King. In the war with the heavens, it was besieged and degraded by countless ancient Heavenly Kings. The gods are also disappearing at dusk! Why are you still able to meet this? Magical! Is there any connection between you and the end of the Holy King? You, fight the sunset, the drug is long, you are not ready to take the shot, the Fang Han, the wind white feathers are taken down. To the fairy world, received the reward, do not know how much. ”

Between the words, the Emperor’s body trembled, the whole person swelled again, the big hand smashed, and the violent spurt between the anger and the suffocation, turned into a fist, and hit a fist, “Wind white feathers, even if you display the gods at dusk It will not be my opponent. I just communicated the ideas in the fairy world. The purpose of the fairy world is to catch the wind white feathers."

"Eternal God fist?" Fang Han looked at it, the dragon claw changed, and there was a shot of the next day, and the assassination came out, and the fist of Tai Huangtian was in the middle.

It was awkward and stunned. The next day, the golden gun was bombarded by Taiwangtian into a curved bow.

The world law in Fang Han’s body was shaken by the violent punch and stopped running, hehe! Fang Han’s vitality was swallowed, resumed, and once again assassinated, resisting the bombardment of Taihuangtian.

But at this moment, the sunset suddenly came down, the huge immortal breath, with the law of life and death, shrouded the Fang Han, and at the same time, his hand, there is a unique piece of equipment, is a long knife, knife The body is covered with scales, and on the tip of the knife, there are actually fangs, which seem to be made of some kind of fierce and ancient behemoth. With a knife and a slap in the face, it was deeply cut into the body of Fang Han.

The body of Fang Han is the dragon body.

That knife broke into his lower abdomen position.

"Good opportunity, empty and magical."

The long-term ghost of the drug usually appears in Fang Han's side. With a wave of palms, it is actually a poisonous technique. It carries an ancient poison and follows the wound of Fang Han and breaks into his body.