Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

Fang Han's mind was strong, and he sensed that something was wrong. With a flick of his finger, it was a White Emperor Xuanjin Slash, which shattered the sword light.

Swah...!

As soon as he stepped on the foot, the figure disappeared. It was the technique of instant killing, fierce and fast, with unparalleled speed, and the sword fell between Jiao Fei's eyebrows.

The opponent moved across the sky.

Fang Han paused slightly, frowning slightly.

Although he broke the opponent's sword just now, his heart was full of irritability and demons.

Jiao Fei just made a few swords in the air, invisible and invisible, and he could only be discovered when he came close. The strange thing is that his swordsmanship was not very strong, but Fang Han was at a loss for what to do, and illusions abounded in his heart, and he lost Jiao Fei's figure!

"Fang Han, when I was traveling around the world, I met a stranger who taught me a technique called the Great Curse Sword of the Heart Demon! By condensing my own demons and integrating into the way of the sword, when I make a move, I will arouse the opponent's demons. Just now Jian, I have already attracted your inner demons, making you have illusions and it is difficult to control yourself. If you lose control of yourself, how can you be my opponent?"

Jiao Fei's voice rang directly in Fang Han's heart.

Fang Han was anxious, and while his thoughts were turning, he thought of the five-element talisman he got in the land of five elements, and immediately activated the mantra on it: "Mani Padme!"

The incantation sounded, and the magic power shook, immediately expelling all the fantasies in his mind.

There was a certain divine light in front of his eyes, and he saw Jiao Fei rushing towards him.

"You actually broke my heart demon curse sword, so fast?"

Jiao Fei was surprised.

"It's me!"

Fang Leng smiled coldly,

With one palm, it was the Black Sun Wind Calamity, the storm exploded, drained away the sword energy, dragged Jiao Fei into it, hit him out of the ring, and landed on the ground, convulsing endlessly.

There were wounds all over his body, if he hadn't been merciful, he would have died long ago.

"Thank you!"

Jiao Fei stood up with difficulty, showed a wry smile, and clasped his fists.

"Your Heart Demon Great Curse Sword is indeed somewhat mysterious, but unfortunately, you haven't mastered it yet!"

Fang Han is above all.

Jiao Fei nodded.

He naturally understood this truth, walked to the side, sat cross-legged, swallowed the elixir, and healed his wounds.

"Who else?"

Fang Han glanced around, his aura had climbed to the peak, his domineering self-confidence made people dare not look directly at him.

"Fang Han, it's amazing how much you've grown in just one or two years!" A figure came across the sky and landed on the ring. "I still remember when you were in the desert of the vast sea. At that time, you hadn't stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers. You were just a small outer disciple of the Yuhua Sect. You could be crushed to death at will. However, today, you have grown up and can almost compete with the ancients. The level of giants!"

"The master of the devil, you want to fight with me?" Fang Han said, "You are only at the same level as me, and far inferior to Wan Lianshan. How can you be my opponent? You should retreat. If you lose face and lose face, then It's not good, after all, you and I have known each other before!"

"In the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, combat power depends on supernatural powers and magic weapons. As long as the supernatural powers are strong enough and there are enough magic weapons, it is not difficult to leapfrog the level to fight, let alone you and I are in the same realm?"

As Ying Tianqing said, the center of her eyebrows split open, and a vertical eye appeared, releasing a faint light. Fang Han felt as if he was being seen through by this light.

Whether it is the secret of the physical body or the operation of mana, it seems that there are no secrets at all.

"Picture of the Underworld, protect me!"

Fang Han yelled loudly, and Baotu, who was hidden in his body, spewed out the demonic energy of Abi and enveloped him heavily, blocking the vertical eye's exploration, "What kind of demonic eye is this, it's so powerful!"

"Abi's demonic energy? It can't deal with my Eye of Doom!" The commander-in-chief responded with affection, "This is a high-grade Taoist weapon tempered by my father's congenital Demon Emperor. It can restrain all magical powers!"

"Then try!"

Fang Han withdrew his arrogance, leaped into the air, and pushed with both hands, forming a black storm composed of sawtooths, which is the big cutting technique.

"The eye of the doomsday, destroy all dharmas!"

Ying Tianqing sensed the crisis, activated the magic eye, and tore the black storm apart bit by bit.

"What about high-grade Taoist artifacts? With your cultivation base, how much power can you activate?"

Fang Han roared wildly, bursting out with all his strength, like a real dragon, each blow was the strength of a hundred million galloping horses, the power was terrifyingly tyrannical.

The big cutting technique, the big collapse technique, the big five elements technique, the big devouring technique and other supernatural powers are displayed one by one, and those who are forced by the weather can only defend with high-grade Taoist weapons.

"Your strike is actually the power of a dragon, how can you afford it?"

Ying Tianqing was finally shocked.

Even if it is him, he can only rely on the power of the Taoist weapon to burst out a few times, otherwise, his body will collapse because he cannot bear it.

"This is my accumulation!"

Fang Han's aura has climbed to the extreme, and there is a tendency to break through the void and go further.

"Impossible!" Ying Tianqing yelled, "Under the Secret Realm of Longevity, how do you accumulate so much power?"

"Fuss!"

Fang Han erupted like a volcano, and without relying on Taoism, he almost blew up Ying Tianqing.Only he knew that if it wasn't for the tremendous growth of his World Tree, he would be able to absorb a huge amount of fairy energy every moment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sustain such consumption at all.

"I still lost!"

Ying Tianqing turned pale, sighed, bowed to Linglong Xianzun, turned around and left.

He walked crisply.

In the end, no one challenged.

Fang Han obtained three kinds of supreme supernatural powers, and refined them into the primordial spirit of Faxiang, which made his power soar further, and made many giants of the ages frightened.

"Brother, how is it?"

Fang Han came to Chu Yang's side as if asking for credit.

"So-so!" Chu Yang said, "Your use of power is too poor, otherwise, you should be able to knock out seven or eight people like Wan Lianshan with one punch!"

Fang Han could only smile wryly: "I plundered all the way, promoted too fast, and lost precision in controlling power. This is also a helpless thing!"

"Since that's the case, then forcefully suppress people and break all laws!" Chu Yang said.

"Brother with one force? Maybe this path is really suitable for me!" Fang Han savored, "Brother, are you going back to the sect next?"

"Back!"

"Okay, brother, after returning to the sect, you can give me a witness, I will kill Hua Tian, ​​and I will repay the shame of that day!"

Fang Han said bitterly.

When the inner sect disciples were assessed, he was humiliated by Hua Tiandu on the Heavenly Demon battlefield outside the territory. He was trampled under his feet like an ant and lost his dignity.

He remembered the humiliation that time, and always wanted to get revenge.

Now that the power is strong, naturally I don't want to wait any longer!

"Don't worry, I'll make the decision for you!"

"What if someone obstructs it?"

"Slap to death!"

"Brother mighty!"

Fang Han was greatly excited.

Chapter 690 The Old Man With Heart Demon

Immortal Linglong's [-]-year-old birthday is over, and everyone leaves.

"Fang Han, the world is so big, it comes and goes, and loves and hates as it pleases. If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to be slaughtered, you will be slaughtered. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Even immortals come, and they will be turned upside down! Go, What happened, senior brother will decide for you!"

Chu Yang patted Fang Han on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you, senior brother, now that you say it like that, I'm not afraid of anyone in the world anymore!"

Fang Han was very excited, feeling his blood boiling, even if he was too messy to face the head teacher of the Taiyi Sect, he dared to be tough.

"This world is the hunting ground for you and my senior brother! Senior brother still has some things to do, see you in our sect!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Senior brother is really cool! When I left just now, I didn't realize what magical powers I used? Unpredictable, unimaginable!"

Fang Han shook his head, stepped on the water waves, looked around, felt peeps with malicious intentions, turned his head, looked at the high sky on the left, smiled mockingly, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and swaggered away.

"This villain actually found us, and even showed a mocking look, why? Does he dismiss us, or doesn't he care?"

The wooden Taoist said angrily.

"Slay him later, snatch the map of the underworld, and his secrets. You can also bring his head to Taiyi Gate to exchange for rewards!"

Taoist Long said.

The two of them had already paid attention to Fang Han. When they were in Linglong blessed land, they had a conflict with Fang Han, but Fang Han gave him a hard time.

Now that the birthday is over, coupled with the reward offered by the Taiyi Sect, they are even more determined to besiege and kill Fang Han.

"Hey, act now, don't be too late, and be caught by others!"

"it is good!"

The two agreed, and they took the initiative to make a move.

They were originally the overlords of a big star in the starry sky, giants and strong men of all ages, such arrogant characters, even if Fang Han showed terrifying combat power, he didn't take it seriously.

"Just waiting for you? The myths and legends that the ancient giants cannot be killed will finally end in my hands!"

Fang Han grinned grimly, and took the initiative to meet him.

"Little beast, I will definitely arrest your soul and temper it with the fire of the nether world for 8000 years!"

Taoist Mu snorted coldly.

They fought together in an instant.

In a small town on the edge of the ocean.

Chu Yang glanced back and chuckled: "With Fang Han's current strength, it is not difficult to fight against the giants of the ancient times. If we use various methods, we may be able to kill one, but it is difficult to fight against two! But That wooden Taoist is a tree demon who gained the Tao, and Fang Han's World Tree just restrains him, and with his cunning mind, he may have a chance to kill him!"

As for Fang Han's safety, he was not worried.

Anyone who hit his attention basically did not end well, either being swallowed or killed.

"Old man, here is a bag of fried chestnuts!"

Chu Yang stopped, and money appeared in his hand.

"At first glance, you are a wealthy man. Our sugar-fried chestnuts have a history of more than 100 years. Hey, let me tell you, it is crispy, sweet and delicious. After eating this time, you will want to eat it next time if you keep it! Look, This color, this fragrance, no one can match. My son, how about some more? If you can’t finish it today, you can eat it tomorrow, or bring some to your family, isn’t it filial piety?”

The little old man took out a big paper bag and said tentatively.

"Row!"

Chu Yang smiled and nodded.

A small business, raising a family, generally being able to speak well, and being able to read words and deeds, this is a survival skill.

"Okay, my son is easy-going and kind to others. He must be a kind person, and he must be rich and powerful!"

The little old man complimented, filled a big bag, and handed it to Chu Yang.

After taking it, throw a silver ingot.

"Young master, there are too many!"

The little old man was shocked. He couldn't earn so much in a year with this ingot.

"My auspicious words just now, I like them very much, I reward you!"

Chu Yang waved his hand, turned around and left.

"Young master is a very good man, he must have great luck!"

The little old man glanced left and right, and quickly put the silver in his arms.

Kacha...!

Chu Yang gently crushed the husk, took out the pulp, and threw it into his mouth. After chewing, he couldn't help nodding, "It tastes good, it feels like a long time no see!"