Chapter 1601: Hong Meng's help

Chapter 1601, Hong Meng's help
"Fang Han, do you think that you are all in control? But you don't know the law of my first ancestor, you can steal your destiny. The more you use the epoch to refine me, my strength will become stronger and stronger. Because the power of your destiny makes my shackles, and it breaks constantly. If you fight me like this, you will only ruin yourself and suffer endless suffering..."
The three incarnations of the ancestor of the sacred king were wrapped in the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac
These three incarnations are wrapped in the endless crystal country, and there is no slight damage, but more and more spirit, the big axe of the creation of artifacts, actually began to absorb the divine power, the purple radiance of the road is getting stronger and stronger.
The power of destiny that Fang Han and Fang Qingxue urged was also eventually absorbed by him and passed to distant time and space.
In the eternal unknown of the door of eternal life, the sound of a strand of shackles is constantly transmitted. It is invincible and infinite. It is the voice of the ancestors who are more and more free. It is shocking. After anyone hears it, it is almost Be nervous and suffocate.
The purple light of the sky, the constant landing from the sky, perfusion on the axe of the creation of artifacts, the power of this big axe is becoming more and more tyrannical, and even the power of the three incarnations has completely changed, fifteen epochs The scent of cultivation is on their bodies.
"Fang Han, you don't have a chance!"
The majestic voice of the ancestor's sacred king passed away without any vitality.
Oooo!
In this strong danger, Fang Han is not afraid, his face is as calm as usual, as if he is enjoying tea and a cup of fragrant tea.
"Eternal Chain!"
Under his use of mana, once again, the eternal gas of the ocean has teleported into the epoch of the epoch, and a large number of condensed into chains, entangled in the three incarnations, and on the big axe of the artifact, the chain It even penetrated into the bodies of these people and artifacts and began to sway his vitality.
"Eternal life is boundless, I have eternal life, exist in the world, immortal, immortal, no death..." The sacred sound of Fang Han’s squad, a natural sound rolling down, not from him, but from eternal life. The notes that are naturally transmitted in the gas chain.
This time, after the thoughts of the ancestor of the ancestor, with the power of destiny and the invincible power of the celestial king, he finally saw a subtle place inside the door of eternal life, and began to understand the true meaning of the door of eternal life, the chain of eternal life, among which precision The structure, the complex power of the gods, and the many celestial techniques have given him unprecedented inspiration.
The road to his practice was suddenly open, and almost touched the edge of the sixteen eras.
For each additional epoch, what is needed is not necessarily the vitality and the gods, but the epiphany of oneself. If there is no epiphany of its own, no amount of the gods can improve the cultivation. Of course, even if it is an epiphany, it needs to be tempered to supplement.
"Give me a break!"
The ancestors of the sacred king sneered again and again, shouting the sky wave, the big axe cut through the sky, breaking the mountain river, the chains of Fang Han have exploded and broken.
Fang Han was unmoved, and the whole person’s real body appeared in front of the axe of the artifact. The palm of his hand was thrown out, and the palm of his hand was exactly the same as the big axe. His arm also changed into the shape of a big axe. People think that the two artifacts are in the fight.
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"Do you think that simulating my big axe, you can take advantage of it? Three generations in one!" The ancestor holy king once again passed on the mana and the mind. In a moment, the three incarnations condensed together and turned into a god. It is exactly the same as the ancestral sacred king. The whole body is purple, the amethyst is general, and the noble air is blowing in the face. It is almost infinitely mysterious.
This body, really holding a big axe, interprets a martial art that is awe-inspiring, and every time it kills, it almost tears the epoch.
"Jiujiu Supreme!"
Suddenly, a line broke into the epoch of the epoch, which was Fang Qingxue, and the nine-ninth sacred city was merged into one. It became a murderous trick. The ninety-nine sacred murders were bombarded behind the ancestral lord. .
The ancestor of the sacred king did not look at it, and his arm stroked a curved shape, and it was natural. When the air came down, it was precisely slashed in Fang Qingxue’s killing.
Fang Qingxue’s body was shocked and he was reduced to a true body. He was rolling in the air, and he could hardly hold his body.
"Mystery of fate!" She was rolling between the body, but the body has remained balanced, such as the dragon and the dragon, a floating to stabilize, once again hit the big fate.
The big fate that she played this time was mixed with another three thousand avenues.
There is nothing wrong with this. She killed the three thousand avenues, all of which were led by the big destiny. The 2,999 avenues outside it condensed into a torrent, a sword light. A touch of knife marks, a sky track, hit again. At this moment, Fang Qingxue is simply the king of the Assassin. Under one anger, the blood splashes five steps, killing the king on the temple, and sacred the ancestors in the void.
Oh!
A long trace appeared behind the of the ancestor, the purple blood, like a fountain, so it flowed out.
"Electric mother Tianjun!"
The ancestor Sheng Wang did not expect that Fang Qingxue was hit by his body, and he was able to return again, condensing the three thousand avenues into one, killing him on his body, causing his body to be injured.
"If it is my true body, I will never be hurt. You have a little attack. Even Mao can't move me. This avatar is too weak." The ancestral holy king is also a divine power from the air. Time and space pass to reach this body, all the traces of injury, all recovered, the power of God is leaps and bounds.
Hey!
At this time, Fang Han, in the epoch of the dynasty, the body shape is secret, but also the three thousand avenues completely condensed, became a sharp edge, appeared on the head of the ancestral sacred king, perfused down, is a hit by Bai Hong.
"Can you still hurt me?" The eyes of the ancestor's sacred king smashed up, and the body rushed up. The big axe and the whole awkwardly waved. Each axe could open the universe and collide with the body of Fang Han again. Battle, the martial arts of the immortal king collided, actually divided equally.
Fang Qingxue also kept on moving around, looking for the flaws of the ancestor's holy king in the epoch.
The body of the ancestor's sacred king is getting brighter and brighter. In the end, Ziguang has almost refining the countless crystal gods of the epoch. The ancestral sacred king seems to have opened many shackles and the power can transmit more.
The three bodies, now completely consolidated, have reached the repair of fifteen epochs, and mastered the axe of the artifacts, adding up, is equal to the four fifteen-year-old masters in the siege.
Even the Era of the Era is almost impossible to stop.
"Give me a break!" The ancestor of the ancestors stood up, and axe smashed out. He actually took the shackles out of the eye. Then he made a big axe and smashed many of the gods. Moved the track.
The Era of the Era suffered a great destruction.
On the verge of collapse.
"Receive!"
Fang Han body movement, all the body once again earned the body, the era of the gods, one finger to the sky, countless eternal gas condensed into a little vitality, to the ancestors of the sacred king point to kill the past.
Tianyuan hit!
"Haha, Tianyuan strike, Hongmeng's Taoist technique, hurt me that year, want to hurt me today? It is a joke!" The ancestor of the ancestors looked at this day, a big axe, a windmill-like rotation It’s devastating, and it’s everywhere:
Fang Han, today I’m going to completely destroy the era gate, the disciples in the door, all of them will die, the chickens and dogs will not stay, and you and the electric mother Tianjun will become My sacrifice, swallowing you, my cultivation, will reach a supreme level."
when!
The magical power of his operation, the ancient Shuojin, the Yuan strike hit him in front of him, actually solidified, and pushed forward one inch, but could not get close to his body.
"Even if Hongmeng is coming in person, this time there is no return!"
Between the ancestors and the holy kings, the big axe turned again, hehe! The Yuan point of the Yuan strike was counterattacked back at a faster speed than the previous one.
"Hong Meng Dao!" Fang Han suddenly dignified, a thought rushed out, "I know that your thoughts are also concerned about arriving here, your daughter reincarnation has become my wife, I will give you enough return in the coming day, Join forces together to kill the ancestor of the ancestral king!"
Just as his thoughts had just been issued, suddenly, in the void, a sigh of anger, falling from the sky, the anger of the sorrow was almost strong to the realm of solidification of steel, and direct bombardment reached the body of Fang Han.
A voice, passed into the heart of Fang Han: "Fang Han, I can't think of you but conceal you, just now your gods use the power of destiny to enter the door of eternal life, presumably also feel my breath. My Daughter, become your wife, is destined, is her blessing, this time the crisis, in fact, you can completely resolve, but want to test me, is it your enemy or a friend? This little trick I still know it clearly, I will help you to kill the ancestor holy king as soon as possible."
Subsequently, the combination of the spirit of Hong Meng and Fang Han itself, suddenly a finger.
The Tianyuan small point that was countered was taken back by Fang Han, and it was rotated in the body and sprayed again. Bang! The whole time and space are highly concentrated. On the day of the small point, the shadow of Hongmeng Hall appeared.
The Hongmeng Hall in Jiyuan City disappeared without a trace.
It was the idea of ​​Hong Mengdao, who manipulated the Hongmeng Hall, and Fang Han joined forces, and sent out a hit.
Hey!
This day, Yuanyuan, through time and space, directly bombarded the big axe of the ancestor's holy king, actually penetrated the past and penetrated the body of the ancestor's holy king.