Eternal Life

Chapter 1327 Jun Cangsheng

Just a big bang, Fang Han completely destroyed the "King of Wans" and "Heavy China", which made Makino really defeated, and he was lifted up by him. Life and death were completely controlled.

"Wind... wind brother."

Makino really felt the threat of death, and the voice trembled: "You won't kill me, there is no hatred between us, and I have never used you."

"Kill you? It doesn't have to, and you have to gamble with me beforehand, I won't want you, I will be able to simulate it, I can simulate it, you will look carefully."

The instinct of the sky-filled fog directly rushed into the body of the injured Makino, and the scorpion was smashing. Makino really recovered quickly and his eyes returned to light.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that Fang Han’s eyes also changed. One compound eye appeared in the pupil, and there were three thousand pairs in it, copying everything, twisting time and space, creating the sky, the earth. , ocean, sun, moon, stars.

In the distorted time and space, a pastoral field like him really came out, but it was also the shackle of re-engagement.

This is the copy of Fang Han.

Hey, hey!

This copied Makino really, suddenly punched, actually played the ruling of the seven styles, attacking Makino.

Makino was really shocked. The body flew backwards, and the palm of the hand was infuriating. It was copied with the copied "Makino". He had to check and test whether it was really powerful.

But when the two palms collided, his body was so hot that it exploded.

Similarly, that Makino really exploded.

"It is true, there is really the power of heavy shackles." He screamed at the explosion, and soon recovered his form, looking at Fang Han with a look of ghosts and fear.

Fang Han smiles: "Mr. Makino, admit defeat, down the stage, I am not difficult for you."

Makino’s face was red, and a burst of white, after a long time, only bitterly said: "Wind brother, you are the hero of the world, once overlord, I have to admit that the emperor flew in your hands, it is indeed worth it, thank you You are merciful, my Makino is really grateful. From then on, as long as the wind brother can use my real place of Makino, a call, Shangdaoshan, under the fire, and do not leave."

Zhiquan is not a jay boxer. He immediately expressed his attitude to Fang Han. He knows that Fang Han’s cultivation is not used at all. Now he will show it well and rely on the big tree in the future.

"Go." Fang Han smiled, did not express his position, waved his hand.

Makino really handed a hand and directly conceded the loss. The rune of the battlefield received the voice of his admittance, and then he sought the advice of Fang Han. This slowly opened a passage and made him fly out.

In the heavens and the earth, the general battle is not endless, even if one party admits defeat, it can not withdraw, unless it is the consent of the opponent.

Because in the moment before the battle, there is the right to abstain. In the battle, there is no right.

Makino really returned to the Makino family. Immediately, the king of the Makino family’s world, the emperor’s emperor, said, “The Emperor of the Emperor” said loudly: “Fengyuan friends, thank you for your great virtues. Since then, you are me. My friend of Makino family, I will go back and report my ancestors. I have time to invite you to see my ancestors in my Makino family."

This is the clear display.

The ancestors of Makino’s ancestors, Wang Tianjun’s animal husbandry and wilderness, were also the eternal Tianjun. A family with Tianjun showed good to Fang Han, which represented his grandeur.

Fang Han side put the reward of this battle in Tianting into the bag, and sighed on one side: "Thank you for the Makino family to enjoy the light. When I get the champion of this genius war, I will be qualified to see Wang Tianjun. An ancestor, I must come to visit at that time."

This time, the reward of the heavenly court is more generous. It is actually a knife array composed of more than 300 pieces of the sacred fairy knives. There are also dozens of spirit snakes composed of holy spirits. These elements are equivalent to ten thousand. One of the complete holy steps.

A holy thread is the root of the martial art, even if it is a feather door. Now the reward of heaven is one ten thousandth of the strength, it is not strong.

However, Fang Han hopes to get the temperament of the day. The last reward is the temperament of the heavens. It is too little, not enough for him.

While clearing the pulse, he remembered the secret of the re-emergence from the real body of Makino.

With his current behavior, as well as the manipulation of his own vitality, he can completely simulate the simulation of the martial arts. However, the nickname of Zhonghua is called the king of Wanhao, and his ability is far more than that. He has not participated yet. Wu Jing.

Hey!

He returned to the place where the martial art was stationed, and distributed all the magic weapons and spiritual abilities that he had obtained to his disciples, and sat on his own to observe the battle in the field.

At this time, the master of this genius war, gradually clear, the most powerful basically four people. The first is Jun Cangsheng, the second is Fang Han, the third is a child who is dressed in white, called Li Qinglian, and the fourth is the disciplinary disciple of the Heavenly Prison.

Now Fang Han is the first to end the battle, and the rest of the three are entangled with the opponent.

what!

A scream, Jun Cangsheng first solved the opponent, a simple sword, pierced the opponent's throat, and seized all the vitality of the opponent.

His opponent, also a genius under the eternal Tianjun, unfortunately met the reincarnation of Tianjun, there is no big killing trick, that is, a sword and a throat.

This sword, seeing the cold and shrinking of the hole, he feels that this is the biggest opponent of this. Because every battle of his life is plain and faint, there is no big killing trick at all, that is, a simple sword, awkward, stabbing, picking, picking. These actions drive the rules of the world.

This shows his horror, and has reached the point where any move is rotted into magic.

After killing the opponent, Jun Cangsheng got a reward from the heavens, and strode out, his eyes looked unexpectedly deep and looked at Fang Han, his face showed a smile.

Fang Han did not move, like a god, in the calculation of every battle of this eternal life.

Then, the killing son Li Qinglian and the highest leader of the Heavenly Prison Law enforcement disciples, Xuan Ye, also ended the battle. They were clean and neat, and they did not receive any harm.

"If I did not refine the eight floating sects, I am afraid that this is not the sin of this prince, Li Qinglian, Xuan Ye's opponent. It seems that I really look down on the heroes of the world. The strength of these three people can almost be the supreme leader of a generation of martial art. Comparable to the emperor of the world, and the real world is a peerless genius."

Fang Han looked out, whether it is Jun Cangsheng, or Li Qinglian, Xuan Ye and himself, are the realm of saints, but they can compete with Supreme Master.

This ability to leapfrog challenges is itself a shocking act. Of course, I am the same.

"It seems that this time the title competition of the heavens is clear, with the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests, Jun Cangsheng, Li Qinglian, and Xuanye for the competition. Other geniuses are all foiled." Many emperors watching the battle Road.

"Hey, it’s better to count the calculations. If you look at these four people, who will win? Let's bet on a gamble?" An ancient emperor is good at counting the emperor.

"I can't be sure, the fate of that wind has been blinded by the Heavenly King, and I don't know if it is done by Duobao Tianju." The Emperor shook his head: "There is no need to say more about it, for mysterious days." The reincarnation of the king is not counted at all, and the son of the killing, Li Qinglian, and Xuan Ye are also blinded by the heavens. It is better to ask the emperor to see if they will win the championship among the four of them."

Yan Huang also looked at the four people, his eyes were quiet, it seems to be guessing what, after a long time, he said: "The champion should be born in the king and the wind."

"Oh?" The virtual emperor's strange saying: "Jun Cangsheng is the reincarnation of the Heavenly King. The martial arts repair has reached the point where the rot is magical. The person who wins the championship can be sure, but the Xuanye and Li Qinglian are not in the wind. Next, can you conclude that the winds can beat the two?"

"Look, it's the next round of things. This time the heavenly genius battle will come to a close. Whoever owns the holy sage and the brilliant blade will be truly revealed."

This round of battle is over.

After resting for about an hour, each prepared, the drums sounded, and the last rounds of fighting began again. Fang Han was in the middle of the battle, and he solved several killing sons again, the disciples of the heavenly courts, and the eternal princes. After the genius, I finally got to the end.

At last!

Among the heavens and the earth, the sacred sons of thousands of great religions no longer appear. There are only four people left, Fang Han, Jun Cangsheng, Xuan Ye, Li Qinglian.

Four masters, one each.

At this time, in the heavens and the earth, it was quiet. Almost all the masters of the great masters knew that this championship was born among four people.

This time, Fu Xi did not flicker, but above the heavens and the earth, the voice of the Emperor rang: "The last two rounds of battle, the winners are eliminated, the losers are out, the feathers are on the edge of the court. , Jun Cangsheng, Li Qinglian, the son of the killing!"

Hey!

When the voice just fell, Fang Han entered the heaven and earth battlefield and quietly waited for the arrival of the opponent.

Under the eyes of the public, the Heavenly Gods Prison Enforcement Son Xuanye stood up and stepped into the heavens and the earth and stood face to face with each other and looked at each other.

"You are the wind? The son of the feather door, in the past, silent, suddenly, the sudden rise of the army. Even promoted, but also repeatedly against my Heavenly Prison law enforcement disciples against the law? Defeat against the law of the heavens? Big reversal?"

As soon as the black leaf came, the cold face showed a sneer: "In this way, you are not obeying the rule of my heavenly prison?"

"The rule of the Heavenly Prison Prison? Is it a big rebellion?" Fang Han smiled: "I am the person of the Feathering Gate. I use the laws and rules of the Feathering Gate. The rules of your Heavenly Prison want to interfere with the internal affairs of my feathering door. It is not a joke. Do you rule? Do you think that you are a sacred king? Can you rule the general monastic sects of the world?

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