Chapter 1191: It's hard to protect yourself
The Brahma knife cuts, each knife flashes with a sharp knife, and the general ancestral immortal law will be cut directly. The ancestral immortals of the Heart Emperor Holy Son can be killed with a single sword.
Every time the blade is cut, there is a kind of celestial sound of metal singing, and this sound is transmitted and heard, and it produces a feeling of being cut and bleeding and suffocating in the heart.
One can imagine what kind of feeling this "Sanskrit knife" will have when the blade of this "Brahma knife" cuts into a person's flesh? Flesh and blood cannot resist this sword.
But on Fang Han's palm, it suddenly became pure and transparent, and countless Divine Kingdom crystals formed a texture, and the blade slashed at his fingers, bursting out with a series of sparks, which could not shake his skin at all.
On the contrary, it was his fingers, every time he pressed on the blade, the spirit in the Brahma knife would let out a wail, as if Fang Han's true qi had hurt it.
"Swords dominate the world!"
Suddenly, the Brahma Qi Sect poured all his mana into it, and between the sword qi and the vertical and horizontal, the Brahma Dao suddenly shook, and the cutting power increased greatly, and it had the momentum to slash Fang Han under his command.
Fang Han's eyes opened suddenly, and a divine light shot out of them, his fingers clenched into fists, and a huge portal loomed behind him, which actually secretly urged the Supreme Heavenly Saint Law in the Thirty-three Days Creation Divine Fist.
The Thirty-Three Days Creation Divine Fist is now covered by the Era Divine Fist, and as long as it is not a true saint, no one can see it.
Fang Han secretly used it, and the essence on his fist flashed.
Jump!
He punched on the "Fandao", and there were many traces of cracks on this Fandao, and then it exploded and turned into thousands of fragments of the sword, each of which was scattered to the four corners of heaven and earth.
A superb immortal weapon was shattered by Fang Han's punch.
"Retreat quickly!" King Fanqi knew that he had met a real master, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to retreat.
"King Fanqi, didn't you say that I was an ant? Aren't you the reincarnation of an ancient saint?
Fang Han roared, and immediately many sword fragments flew towards it, each piece of sword mang, when he smashed it just now, was infused into the Ten Thousand Things Dragon Technique, and now they all changed into sword dragons, flying into his body, melting into vitality, and injecting into the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure.
King Fanqi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he was arrogant all his life, a saint was reincarnated, and he had never suffered a loss, but today he was forced by Fang Han to become a lost dog, not to mention how wronged and depressed he was.
However, he knew in his heart that he could only retreat at this time, and then look for an opportunity to kill Fang Han, otherwise it would be really dangerous today.
"All Holy Sons, strike together and kill the demons!"
Zhao Fenghua also recovered from his injuries with the help of King Fanqi at this time. His eyes were fixed on the white unicorn in Fang Han's hand. There was a magical light in his eyes.
In an instant, the white unicorn in Fang Han's hand flew up violently, as if it was about to come out of his hand, and it couldn't be suppressed at all.
"Want to take back your one-horn, okay, I'll let you take it back!" Fang Han suddenly shook his hand, and the one-horned lightning flew towards Zhao Fenghua.
"Not good!" Zhao Fenghua's body retreated again and again, trying his best to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, and was pierced through his heart by a white horn, bringing a rain of blood in the air, and letting out a heart-rending scream again.
"Let's shoot together. ”
A powerful Holy Son of Taiyi Sect flew out and attacked Fang Han, he waved his hands continuously, and his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a large array, and fell on his head: "Ten thousand swords return to the ruins." ”
Hum!
Fang Han tore at the sky with one hand, and suddenly those sword qi shook one after another, and he stepped out, and he came to this holy son, and once again hit fourteen times his combat power.
This Holy Son screamed, fell apart, his body exploded, and countless elixirs, magic weapons, and Taoist books all splashed out of his body.
was hit by Fang Han's punch and exploded. Even the kingdom of God was destroyed.
Fang Han didn't even need to take the initiative to absorb it now, the dragon breath around him could automatically transform everything and turn it into a true dragon, this was how powerful the Eight Futu was after cultivating into a top-grade immortal weapon.
The whole body, soul, fragments of the Divine Kingdom, as well as the various magic weapons, materials, pills, and spiritual veins stored in the body of this Holy Son, were all thrown into his body between Fang Han's walks, and disappeared.
"Killed a holy son. ”
He made a devilish voice, and in this void, suddenly ten thousand dragons roared and rushed, and all of them were blocked.
"Damn! How could such a curse come to an end. The Venerable Qi King's eyes almost cracked.
"King Fanqi, I said it here, in front of your Holy Sons of the Fanyun Sect, as well as in front of many Holy Sons of the Taiyi Sect, I will beat you to death alive and never break my word. Fang Han killed this Holy Son, condensed all the absorbed power into a ball, and the thirty-three day supreme treasure in his body was under the impact of this power, and the Shattering Heaven Blade turned into a top-grade immortal weapon in an instant.
And the essence of the superb immortal weapon "Fandao" that was absorbed also began to melt in the body, directly transforming the legendary battle into a top-grade immortal weapon.
In addition, some vast power was accumulated in the body for a while, and then suddenly it was included in the Heavenly Gate.
Fang Han's whole body strength increased again.
"There is nothing remarkable about the Hachibu Floating Massacre. The Brahma Qi King grabbed it with his big hand, and once again grabbed a long knife from the void, but this long knife was not a magic weapon, but a condensation of the essence of the whole body, "The eight gods of Brahma, the first god, the great Indra!"
He actually began to urge the supreme secret technique of the Fanyun Sect.
The eight gods of Brahma.
The eight gods of Brahma are not magic weapons, nor are they supernatural powers, but a kind of out-of-body incarnation, the second elemental god. It's like the three yangs of the Yuhua Gate, and as soon as the sacrifice comes out, it is equivalent to a master of the same realm besieging it.
The eight gods of Brahma are the supreme mastery of the Brahma Cloud Sect, once refined, it is equivalent to eight doppelgangers, each of which can self-destruct, kill the enemy, and be almost invincible in the battle of the same realm.
Now that the King of Fanqi was forced by Fang Han to reach a desperate situation, and as soon as he cast it, eight primordial gods immediately appeared behind him. The sword was brilliant, like a cry and a song, and after slashing down, the eight primordial gods each showed hideous minions.
"The epoch is the same, the epic of civilization. ”
Fang Hanbao looked solemn, standing in the void, facing the sword light, the eight great primordial gods, his hands flew up, and suddenly he once again unleashed the fourteen times the combat power of the epoch god fist.
This fourteen times the combat power was not played once, but eight times.
Boom!
A series of explosions rang out, and the eight primordial gods roared, all of which were shattered. Beaten into flying ashes, the Fan Qi King let out a miserable scream again, retreating again and again, his body was dripping with blood, and he was shocked by Fang Han.
"The eight gods return to the body, turn into a real dragon, and send it into the body!"
Fang Han's hands were folded in front of his chest, and the shattered eight primordial gods closed again, turning into eight huge true dragons and rushing into his body.
In his body, he could devour endless power, and no attack could hurt him at all.
At this moment, Fang Han was like a huge demon god from countless eras ago, and he would never be knocked down.
"Ahh Otherwise, we're all going to die here. ”
"Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua, what's wrong with you? ”
"Everyone, quickly rescue Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua. ”
"Let's run away, we are definitely not this person's opponent, when Senior Brother Song Tengfei has practiced peerless supernatural powers, and then kill this person, I think this person, only Senior Brother Song Tengfei can restrain him. ”
Some of the sons panicked.
That Zhao Fenghua was thrown by Fang Han just now, piercing his body, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. was rescued by a few holy sons of Taiyimen, barely recovered, opened his eyes, and pulled out the white unicorn inserted in his chest at once: "Fengyuan, Yuhuamen, I don't share the sky with you." ”
As he spoke, he once again put the white horn on top of his head.
However, above the white horn, a ray of light suddenly bloomed, and Fang Han's form in the distance suddenly disappeared, and appeared in this light.
He came to Zhao Fenghua's side immediately.
Bang!
On his body, a powerful wave of qi erupted, directly shaking all the holy sons, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he pinched Zhao Fenghua's neck.
Zhao Fenghua's legs kept kicking in the air, and his face turned red.
"I don't share the sky, I don't have a chance, I'm everywhere. Now, I will let the many holy sons of the Taiyi Sect, as well as the people of the Fanyun Sect, see you die in front of me alive. ”
Click!
Zhao Fenghua's head was twisted off by Fang Han, and then his hands were clapped, his whole body was boiling and burning, and Zhao Fenghua's divine thoughts let out a hysterical roar in the flames, "Fengyuan, you are the devil, do you want to refine me?" Brother Fanqi, come and save me!
"Put Zhao Fenghua down for me. ”
The King of Brahma Qi was full of tears, his hands were crossed, and a golden rainbow was played, and the handprints of ten thousand people rose and fell in the rainbow, "Brahma Divine Palm, Ten Thousand Divine Dao Seals." ”
"You yourself are also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, you can't protect yourself, and you came to rescue others, the reincarnation of a saint? So what? It's not a real saint's strength, you're just an ancestor immortal. ”
On Fang Han's body, a long river composed of the history of major civilizations flew out, dissolving and disintegrating all those palm prints.
"Zhao Fenghua, you still want this Fan Qi King to come to save you? He will die here today, just like you. Now, you will merge into my body and completely transform into my true qi! This white horn in your body is the horn of the Heavenly Monarch, and it will take me some effort to refine it, but it is nothing, even if I can only use half of my strength, I can kill you all. ”
Fang Han rolled up his sleeves and sent Zhao Fenghua into the Heavenly Gate of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures, suppressed it, and prepared to find an opportunity to refine it again.
An ordinary ancestral immortal, he refined it in an instant.
But the horn of the Heavenly Monarch on Zhao Fenghua's body is very difficult to smelt, and with his cultivation, it will take a lot of effort and time. The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine