Eternal Life

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The man with white hair and white clothes surpassing snow was actually a legend in the Nangong family.Nangong was sad.Love saint.

A saint, holy immortal.

Become a "saint" character, transcendence and become holy.

Fang Han's expression was extremely calm. Facing the saint, he was also indifferent, showing the calmness of the sky collapsed and his face unchanged, which made Xu Muyun and the others envy.

Whether it was Daoxu Saint Son, Chen Yimei Taishang Elder, or Xu Muyun himself felt a heart falling into the ice cave.They already knew about the grievances between Fang Han and the Nangong family, and even charged each other's exquisite immortal weapon sad bow and unfeeling arrow. The Nangong family would never give up.

But never expected that a saint from the other side appeared.

The real masters of the Saint Immortal level will generally never show up to deal with ordinary disciples.Even the ancestors are not worthy of the saints to deal with.

Each holy immortal is called holy because the way of saints restricts each other.In the case of a saint at the Yuhua Gate, the other saint had to hesitate and would not try to find trouble with a low-level disciple.

Between the saints, there is a sense of understanding. In the final analysis, the fight between Fang Han and Nangonghong is a struggle between the disciples for the saints. Two children fight, and the adults directly do it, which is too losing face.

In such a situation, the sage of Yuhuamen would never sit idly by.As long as Daoxu Shengzi activates some sound transmission talismans on his body, the senior old antique at Yuhuamen will know.

"Senior Daoxu, do it slowly, listen to what the love sage says." Fang Han saw that Daoxu sacred son was about to crush the urgent messenger talisman, and reported the situation to some old antiques in Yuhuamen, so he waved his hand to stop him. .

"Senior Lover, you came to me this time, wouldn't it be for me to make Nangonghong kneel for three days and three nights? If it's such a small matter, it would degrade your status too much."

Faced with the "love saint" standing on the mountain thousands of miles away, Fang Han talked freely, without any tension on his face.

No one can face a saint and still be so calm, but Fang Han did it, especially the saint who still has enemies.

"My sad bow, unfeeling arrow? At this time, you should be back." Qingsheng Nangong was sad to see Fang Han calm and free, chatting, her eyes could not help flashing a strange luster.

Tsk amazed.

He wins the snow in white, standing among the misty and misty mountains, like a figure walking out of the painting.

Although there was no aura and power burst out, Daoxu Shengzi, Chen Yimei and Xu Muyun all had an urge to kneel down and worship.

This is a genuine saint's coercion, unparalleled, no one can compete.

"I've been refined. Otherwise, I wouldn't be promoted to the realm of the ancestor immortal so soon." Facing a peerless holy immortal, the ancient saint wanted to recover his precious treasure, Fang Han told the truth directly. It is true that I can't hand over this sad bow, and the unfeeling arrow came out: "Senior Lover, as a saint, what you need is a king-grade immortal tool, a mere exquisite piece of immortal artifact, so you actually come to me by yourself?"

"So courageous!"

Love Saint Nangong said sadly: "Although your strength is strong, in my eyes, it is still not enough. You dare to talk to me like this? Is it really not afraid of death? You think I can't kill it?"

"You want to kill me?" Fang Han laughed: "As early as when I was refining Sad Bow and Unfeeling Arrow, I should have killed me directly in the air, right? Your soul is branded on Among them, if I moved the imprint of the soul, it is tantamount to directly provoking you. I wonder why you can tolerate it?"

With this sentence, Fang Han reached the point.

When "Sage of Love" Nangong was sad, he still drank with Fang Han silently. It seemed that there was no slightest hostility, but Fang Han knew that this person was definitely not a kind person.It's not to find yourself drinking.

To be honest, in your own capacity, it is impossible to alarm the saint and come to talk and drink with yourself in your own capacity.

A master of the Saint Immortal level, he didn't bother to speak to himself.If he offends him, he can shoot at will, and he can kill several big states in one shot.

The other side is concerned about "Chaos Tianjun".

At that time when Fang Han was collecting the "heartbreak bow" and the "unfeeling arrow", the soul of the love saint was in it. He was just about to fight, when the chaos Tianjun's will came violently, and the soul was wiped out, making him truly master this baby.

Regarding such a thing, Qingsheng Nangong must be very sad.

"Behind you, there really is a big person sheltering!" Nangong shone with sad eyes, "and you are not ignorant."

"Do you want to see the senior behind me?" Fang Han said directly: "Unfortunately, I don't know where this senior is. I can't communicate with him."

"You should know, what is the origin of the big man behind you?" Love Saint Nangong said sadly: "I want to see this senior. Who is he?"

"Tianjun!"

"A heavenly monarch? Behind Fengyuan is a heavenly monarch?"

Daoxu Shengzi, Chen Yimei is too elder, and Xumuyun is full of enthusiasm. They know that Fang Han has a backstage and there must be a master in secret. Otherwise, it will not grow so fast and it will not be so easy to get. Inheritance of Bone Saint.

Of course Xu Muyun knew that the inheritance of Bone Saint was fake.However, when killing the eight law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court God Prison, she also saw that Fang Han had a backstage, and the backstage was very hard.

"It's a love sage, Tianjun knows it." Fang Han thought for a while, "but although you are a sage, it is best not to interfere with the affairs between the heavens and the kings, otherwise disasters will follow one after another, and the affairs between the heavens , Not a saint, even the most immortal emperor cannot intervene."

"Why? You don't want to? You don't even tell me the name of the heavenly monarch?" Love Saint Nangong suddenly changed his face from sadness. He stepped forward and crossed thousands of miles before arriving not far from Fang Han, standing in the air, oppressing The momentum is like the sea like the waves.

Daoxu Shengzi, Chen Yibrows were pale, and he backed away again and again, with gold stars in his eyes.

Xu Muyun was even more unbearable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Only Fang Han stood still, and his whole body was bathed in divine light, resisting Nangong's sad coercion.No one knows how powerful his potential is.

"No comment!"

Fang Han spit out four words.

"Really no comment? No matter, I'll kill you and see if the Geshitianjun will come out." Love Sheng Nangong stepped forward again sadly.The momentum increased sharply, and the white clothes on his body were hunting like a banner in the wind.

Bang bang bang!

Daoxu Shengzi, the clothes of the elder Chen Yimei were all exploded, the body appeared cracks, blood sprayed out, the whole person almost exploded and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

But Xu Muyun was caught by Fang Han's hand, propped up a bright flame on top of her head for a day, and hid behind her.Not affected by coercion.

Love Saint Nangong was sad and didn't even need to make a move. With his momentum, he could break the ancestral qi of the ancestor. Such a method was simply unheard of.

But Fang Han himself still had nothing to do.

He stood steadily, his eyes hollow, and there were whirlpool nebulae that seemed to be calculating.

Hum!

Love Sheng Nangong took a step forward again sadly: "I will give you another chance to tell the origin of the big man behind you. Otherwise, I will kill you! There is no possibility for you to practice and move forward."

At this step, the gray hair on his head rose.

Around Fang Han, many void rifts were torn apart, and that Tao Shengzi, Chen Yimei Taishang Elder finally exploded, and his whole body began to burn.

Suddenly the nebula in Fang Han's eyes stopped moving, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the void, two groups of strong vitality flew out of his palms, completely enveloping Daoxu Saint Son, Chen Yimei Taishang Elder, also Pulled behind him.

The two of them were reborn in Nirvana and recovered.

Above Fang Han's head, a bronze oil lamp rose up, and the oil lamp was lit, and a sage of the Buddha appeared, combining with Fang Han's own vitality, shining brilliantly.Withstood the sad pressure of Qingsheng Nangong.

"What's the use of this? Can it be able to withstand me? But I will not bully you too much, I will not use any supernatural energy, I will oppress you with my aura. If you can withstand it, then I will let go Pass you once. If you can't resist it, then just blame me for being ruthless."

Love Sheng Nangong sadly took another step again.

Flutter!

The strong wind blew, and the light of the bronze oil lamp above Fang Han's head was actually extinguished.

Then his body retreated again and again and began to glide in the air.

Love Sheng Nangong walked in sorrow at will, step by step, his body grew taller and bigger, and it filled the world.He was the only god, Fang Han's body radiated a lot of brilliance, but facing the pressure of his breath, he couldn't get close at all.

"This person is the true body, the true love saint, not the incarnation. Any of my Taoism can't attack him, and can't break his aura." Fang Han's mind tightened, and his body seemed to stop in the air. Backed up, and was restrained by the sadness of Qingsheng Nangong.If it is an ordinary ancestor, it has been broken into pieces and turned into powder.

"Unless, unless I use the 33-day magic fist, 33 times the combat power, can I break his aura. But there is no hope of escape. This person is too strong!" Fang Han tried his best to operate the law in his body. Power, as well as its own crystal kingdom.However, these forces, under the pressure of that momentum, gradually became unable to support them.

In the mending furnace, the mending innocent qi began to boil.

The law on Fang Han's body was constantly breaking, and was constantly being repaired by the law of patching the sky.

Nangong was sad and pressured, and seeing Fang Han not even spit out blood, the surprise in his heart was earthshaking.He naturally didn't know the mystery of Fang Han's innocence, thinking that he was able to resist all the aura oppression by his own ability.

"Even Yuanxian doesn't have this ability. Forget it, I will show my true strength."

Nangong's sad head lifted upwards, and the sky seemed to have entered his head, and the clothes on his body became still.The breath is ten times stronger than before!

Fang Han's body suddenly couldn't bear it, and the eight Buddha statues and the 33-day treasure almost appeared, resisting the momentum.He must also be forced to show his true power.

At this moment, an incomparably tyrannical will was poured down again and entered his Divine Kingdom Crystal and Sea of ​​Consciousness.G