Eternal Life

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!Fang Han once again defeated the "Phantom King", these giants of the nine clear heavens, all of them were real immortals and above, and reached the masters of heavenly immortals, but one-on-one, no one could help him.Now he must be suppressed by a god.Even if three or four gods attacked together, he could not be suppressed. He and the Eight Buddhas, the human treasure, and the thirty-three gods fist were superbly transformed. All moves contain the truth of heaven, and the vitality will never be lost, and The Vietnam War gets stronger.Almost every time they played against each other, people felt that he would be a bit stronger, as if he would grow up in the battle.

Such a character is simply a miracle, no one knows what is going on.

In fact, it was Fang Han who would refining a large amount of chaotic flesh and blood in every battle.Especially in the battle with Tianxian, the speed of refining is faster.

The chaotic fetus is immeasurable, and if it really unfolds, it can cover many galaxies.

Of course, Fang Han could not refine the flesh and blood of this chaotic Yuan fetus in a short time.After all, it is also a treasure forged by Chaos Tianjun. If all refining enters the body, his mana will eventually break through the Dao Tianxian level or even a higher level.

"Fang Han, don't be arrogant! This time you broke into the general altar of the Supreme Jiuqingtian, did you deceive me? There are so many Taoists and guardians here today. Let’s make a move together, No matter how good you are, you will be beaten to death and there is no chance of survival."

The Phantom Karmapa suddenly failed, and a Karmapa on the throne next to him suddenly stood up. This Karmapa was wearing a fishnet-like robe all over his body. The nets of the fishing nets were like a combination of Buddha eyes and magic eyes.

As soon as he stood up, he held on to the Phantom Lord and performed magic tricks to heal him.

"who are you?"

Fang Lian looked at him, condescending, like a king watching his courtiers.

"Lord Xuanluo, one of the Dharma kings." The giant strong man in the fishing nets robe said coldly, his eyes shot around: "Everyone, this person broke into the main altar of my Supreme Jiuqingtian, and hurt Several people, this is a great shame that hasn't been experienced since the beginning of the school. Together, we will suppress him to death!"

Thousands of waves were set off with one stone.

All the masters looked at Fang Han, but no one immediately took action. Some of the masters, who have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, are transmitting their spiritual thoughts.

"This person, every time he fights, he is better than the last time."

"What should I do now? He insisted on asking for Mibao. We are too far to the heavens, the ancient sect, and the prestige. If such a person breaks in and looks at the door, we will pass it out. The reputation will probably fall sharply. Many ancient factions are no longer able to gain a foothold."

"Or, inform all Taoists and join forces to suppress this!"

"Yes, join forces to suppress him! I don't believe him. He is so arrogant that one person can't deal with him. We are all on it and we can't suppress him."

"All shots, he must be dead. But some people may not do them. Taoist Tanglin also has some friends."

"We are all generations of Taoists, and we have to join hands to deal with one person. It's really shameful. This can't ignore identity."

"Have you seen him? He seems confident. We don't know what his real hole card is. And even if we shoot together and make blood flow, who can guarantee that he will not be able to fight back. Pulled by him to cushion his back?".......

Fang Han’s eight Buddha statues were spinning slightly, and countless divine thoughts were vaguely peeped. Suddenly, his eyes were extremely bright, as if his eyes were the brightest stars in the universe. All the masters received his gaze. Feeling his strong fighting spirit, I felt even more jealous.

"The Supreme Nine Qingtian is indeed a master like a cloud. I am Fang Han alone. I am not a big Luo Jinxian, an immortal body, let alone an ancient heavenly monarch. But whoever wants to kill me is not an easy task. You join hands together , Without dying, a starry sky full of blood, absolutely impossible. I want to see, whoever does it first, I must be the first to kill him!"

Fang Han smiled and said, his gaze closed, and he turned to "Faculty King Xuan Luo": "Faculty King Xuan Luo, you said you want to summon all the masters to suppress me, I want to see, do you dare to be the first to take the shot? If you are the first one to shoot, I will kill you! Believe it or not? If you don’t believe it, you will try it? Do it!"

The tone was sharp, rolling like the law of heaven, and threatened the King Xuan Luo.This King Xuan Luo, his face pale, seemed to want to make a move, but he didn't dare.A strong celestial being was actually completely captured by Fang Han's breath.

At the same time, Fang Han had another spear in his hand, and he wanted to throw it out at any time. The ghost of this spear was full of the taste of final judgment.And behind him, the spear of revenge and the phantom of the lost sword loomed.This was simulated with a little fatalism, but it was not much different from the real phantom power, at least in terms of breath, and it was enough to be fake.

Under the aura of the final judgment, there was really no god who dared to act hastily.

"The spear of judgment, the spear of revenge, the sword of loss..." Huazi muttered, his face suddenly cold, and he walked off the platinum throne of the deputy sect master: "Yes, this is the legendary Wangpin Immortal Tool, it's a pity , It’s just a simulated phantom, can it scare you to the Supreme Nine Qingtian? You say whoever takes the first shot will kill anyone at all costs. I want to see, what is your ability, I I must first suppress you. Can you kill me?"

Boom!

Step by step, Hua Zixu walked towards Fang Han, sending out a wave of immortal Dao Qi, invisible and invisible, and actually began to dissolve Fang Han's breath, making all the heavenly immortals look at him.As long as he can entangle Fang Han, there will be a lot of people immediately want to take action and directly suppress it. After all, Fang Han is really too arrogant and almost makes this sacred general altar restless.

As he walked step by step, in the halo behind his head, there appeared one king after another, and the shape of each king was different, lifelike, and the majesty of controlling a world. Such a king shape, There are a total of ten thousand figures, representing different moods, and suddenly, they gathered into a very tall existence, which seems to be the king of kings and the leader of kings.

While this trick was brewing, his breath rose steadily, which was equivalent to the union of several Taoists.

"The Supreme Nine Qingtian, the ancient nine must-kill secret tricks, ranked fifth, he actually realized this trick, the king of kings!"

Many Taoists were shocked when they saw the vision that Hua Zixu was brewing this trick.The level of cultivation of this trick is even more difficult to cultivate than "the world is sad." I don't know how many immortals, and more ancient magical powers, intertwined to form this trick.

"At this time, Huazi Xu is angry. No matter how powerful Fang Han is, he might show his trump card when he bombards the King of Kings. Once the mana is weak and is blocked by Huazi Xu, we will Immediately shot, suppressing him will never turn over."

"Okay! We are too majestic in Jiuqingtian, so we can't be blasphemy!"...In the presence of many masters who were in harmony with the painting, began to brew silently.

Fang Han still stood on the spot, motionless, coldly watching the painting vainly brewing to urge the king of kings to kill the king, his temperament was so calm, it seemed that the opponent did not exist.

"Fang Han, you are calm enough, but my trick is the king of kings. Concentrating the power of the heavens and the sages, there is no way to resist!" Hua Zixu walked three thousand steps away from Fang Han. Suddenly stopped, and as soon as his strength was contracted, Fang Han's yellow clothes were sucked into a hunting noise.

The yellow clothes on Fang Han's body were transformed by Huangquan Tu. They were a magic weapon for protecting the body and could not be suppressed. However, this time, he was sucked into a violent wind, which shows how much oppression he has been under.

If it is an ordinary true immortal, this seemingly plain attack will immediately be beaten into meat sauce.Unable to recover.

It can be seen how fierce the king of kings of painting is.

"The kings of the heavens, the sages gather!"

Finally, Hua Zixu shot it out with a palm shot, and its body disappeared, as if feathering and rising into the sky in the daytime. The shadows of countless ancient kings and ancient sages emerged. These ancient sages and kings represent the world. Pure kingly.Waving their hands, Fang Han shot out how many immortals.

Buzzing...The magic of the gods of light converged into a long river, completely engulfing Fang Han in it.

"So many celestial arts! Sages and sages! This trick is the King of Ten Thousand Kings, really invincible to heaven and earth. Fang Han is not sure if he can withstand this. Ordinary gods will be beaten if they encounter this trick. I have to vomit blood. The Peerless Taoist weapon exploded and damaged, and the piece of clothing Fang Han was wearing was also transformed by the Peerless Taoist device. With this move, it would definitely collapse."

"Attention, as long as this Fang Han shows signs of decline, we will kill! You block the Taoist Dongling!" The Phantom King's face was pale, and he said to Xuan Luo Fa King.

"So many immortal techniques, kingly sages! It really is extraordinary." Fang Han also felt tremendous pressure at this moment.However, his body remained motionless, like a reef under a waterfall, immortally immovable despite the impact of celestial arts.Numerous celestial arts bombarded him and exploded one after another.I vaguely saw that there were some slight cracks in his yellow clothes.

"Boy, die, all kings are transformed into saints, saints are invincible!" Suddenly, the painting emptied from the sky, and fell down, above the big hand, all the sages and kings, like a hundred rivers, all returned to the palm, and then rushed down.The vitality that hit Fang Han's body evaporated at once, and all the body protection qi turned into chaos.

boom!

The hairpins on Fang Han's head were exploded, and his long hair was scattered in the air. At this moment, the clothes of his Huangquantu incarnation disintegrated, and his upper body was naked, showing a kind of bronze skin with a majestic color. .

With his eyes facing upwards, he saw through the picture and suddenly shot.G