Eternal Life

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Fang Han grasped the backbone of the "Tree of the World" and was accepting its power. A huge body came out of the eternal unknown.

Holy King, the ancestor of the Protoss.

This ancestor Saint King, with a sharp face, looked rough and wild at a glance, but then he felt soft and delicate. Such a change made people unable to remember what he looked like, but the only feeling he gave. , This is the face, the original face of Dadao.

And the body of the ancestor Saint King was filled with many voids. Everywhere he went, a piece of planet was born wherever he went, and hundreds of millions of Protoss larvae were born on the planet. He is the ancestor of the Protoss, the creation of the Protoss Those who are born innately.

That tall body, like a pillar of heaven, gave people incomparable oppression. Fang Han's mind had an indescribable suffocation. With his cultivation base, he felt that he was suffocated, only the immortal king.

Boom!

With the appearance of the ancestor Saint King, Fang Han's eyes were locked, without any fluctuations in mana, only the trembling of the road.

The void in Fang Han's body billowed and burned, and even the flames penetrated the crystal kingdom of God within his body. The vast expanses of time and space all over his body were evaporated, revealing a naked vacuum.

As soon as the first ancestor Saint King appeared, with a single look, time and space evaporated, and the magic power was simply incredible.

"kill!"

Facing the stimulus of such a powerful existence, Fang Han not only was not afraid, there was no trace of terror in his heart, but was excited, as if a peerless swordsman saw a peerless sword.

He roared and grabbed the tree of the world alive. The tree of the sky traversed the eternal age and swept towards the ancestor Saint King: "It is just the dead soul, even if it is resurrected again and called to be awakened, it will be nothing more than It's just a remnant soul, I will fight you, and I will eventually devour you and use my power to give birth to the realm of the fairy king!"

The main body of the World Tree is in Fang Han’s hands. It is spurred by the birth, swept across, and hit the ancestor Saint King fiercely. With this power, it is enough to sweep away thousands of great worlds, and the entire God Realm On the verge of collapse.

The first ancestor Saint King saw the tree sweeping, motionless, suddenly shot, grabbed with a big hand, unexpectedly patted on the trunk.

Above the tree trunk, the world of tens of billions exploded, and the ancestor Saint King simply slapped all Fang Han's power back.

Click!

Fang Han's big hand cracked open, and the crystals of the whole body exploded into each other. The power between the palm of the ancestor Saint King almost destroyed him and all the magic weapons in his body.

"Ancestor King's Fist! The supreme overlord, born the world, burst the universe..."

A palm broke through the impact of the tree trunk of Fang Han's world, and the ancestor Saint King had no expression on his face, like an eternal war machine, just killing, without his own thoughts, tall body, step by step, dark shadows, The light was completely covered, and under his body, there was only suffocating darkness.

He pressed it with a punch, and in Fang Han's eyes, everything was sucked into the fist of the ancestor Saint King. The whole world was constantly collapsing, deriving, reincarnation, decay, birth and death...

The fist of the ancestor Saint King created a world of tens of billions and destroyed a world of tens of billions. Even in an instant, many brilliant civilizations were born in those worlds.

When Fang Han hit the opponent with a punch, he was completely settled in the long river of history, feeling the past, present, future, previous life, this life, and all the reincarnation and birth and death of the next life. The kingdoms are completely in his mind. He felt the horror between life and death in an instant.

Time, based on the fist strength of the ancestor Saint King, began to pass.

"Good good good! The first ancestor Saint King, this punch is worthy of domineering heaven and earth! Exterminate the world!" Fang Han mentioned all his strength, his body continued to revolve, several gods and gods revolved, his body expanded violently, and the entire god world Under his strength, it began to break.

He poured all his mana into the main trunk of the world tree, suddenly lifted it, and smashed it down with a stick.

"Open the world!"

On the main body of the World Tree, the tens of billions of worlds, every world, reflected the shadow of the ancestor Saint King, and Fang Han actually dissolved the bombardment power of the ancestor Saint King just now, and instead used it to refine the shape.

His cracked tiger's mouth grew back again, and the damage to his body was repaired one by one. Not only did he have nothing to do with his body, but on the contrary, it became more tyrannical.

Boom!

The tree of the world collided with the fist of the ancestor Saint King once again, bursting out strong waves and ripples, creak creak... The crystal wall system of the gods was cracked everywhere, even the Tianfei Wumo, Qi The great ancient god emperor retreated again and again, almost unable to get close to the battlefield.

Fang Han was knocked into the air like a meteor, gliding hundreds of millions of miles in the air before staying, and his whole body was broken, but there was a flash of light, and he recovered again. Tianfei Wumo felt that during the bombardment of the ancestor holy king, Fang Han’s crystal structure of the kingdom of God became more perfect and tighter. The formations of some gods and objects began to unite. Originally, the coffin of the heavenly burial, the altar of consecration, the ancient temple, and the gate of Zhuxian were all independent individuals. Contains extremely tyrannical wills, doing their own things, but now under the bombardment of the power of the ancestor Saint King, they have actually begun to be truly fused by Fang Han and melted in a furnace.

If the gods and gods of the heavens are truly melted into one furnace, then Fang Han is the moment to truly be promoted to the Immortal King.

Just now Fang Han swallowed the twelve young heavenly monarchs of the Protoss, and killed the lord of the blue sky ancient Buddha, the lord of the dragon, and the gate of the immortal. In the body, although the strength has been increased, there are still some different kinds of vitality. Without refining, it still remains in the crystal kingdom.It takes a long time of hard work to refine them one by one.

But now, the power of this punch of the ancestor Saint King bombarded his body, which was equivalent to helping him refine his body, and every punch could almost help him save half of the time of a devastating world to practice.

Fang Han swallowed many divine objects and couldn't melt them in one furnace. However, under the strong forging of the ancestor Saint King, the mysteries of the heavens and divine objects were gradually brought into play. He was like a hundred refined steel, the more powerful he refined.Every time of condensing, almost reached the culmination of glory.

Boom!Boom!....... The continuous collision, the aftermath of each punch, can completely shake the heavenly monarch to death. Fang Han holds the trunk of the world tree and fought with the ancestor of the gods.

The shape of the ancestor Saint King, seemingly true and not true, illusion and not illusion, is an inspired soul, not a real body, but it is infinitely powerful, and every punch can kill an invincible heavenly monarch.

Fang Han roared again and again, shaking the universe, and every shot was stronger than the previous one.During the battle against the ancestor Saint King and the mana bombardment, the ancestor Saint King’s fist strength entered his body repeatedly, and every time he entered, his crystal kingdom was to be split, and the heavens and gods even flew out of his body.

But in the next moment, his body was completely repaired, and the connection between the heavens and the gods became closer, and it was almost completely integrated with his body.

This is where Fang Han is not afraid of anyone.

Even if he is as strong as the ancestor Saint King, he can't be killed. He can only temper his body in battle, making him more and more powerful and his aura more and more pure.

A straight divine light rose up from the top of Fang Han’s head. Among the divine light, Fang Han seemed to be baptized. His mana was pure crystal, without the slightest impurity, with a long roar, piercing through gold stones, countless civilizations. History and handwriting are flying in it.Fang Han seems to have begun to change again, the more he fights, the more bravery he gets.

"The tree shook in all directions, exhaling for Liuhe."

The main body of the World Tree in Fang Han's hands, with each stick and stick becoming more and more fierce, powerful and powerful. Between each stick, the dragon and the snake change, the murderous intent is boiling, the star shifts, and the ancestor holy king collides again.

This time the collision, the ancestor Saint King did not move at all, but Fang Han did not move at all. The two of them held each other in place, and their tremendous strength condensed into black and white holes one after another. All the power of the aftermath was swallowed into it.

"Anyway, even with the ancestor Saint King!"

Tianfei Umo was truly horrified.

The seven ancient god emperors, Di Shitian and others were also stunned, almost unable to believe that the scene in front of them was true. Fang Han's realm mana soared all the way, beheading the gods and killing the Buddha, becoming stronger and stronger, they had never seen it. A person like this has never seen a monster like Fang Han, perverted, even if he has lived so many eras.Almost beyond their imagination, this is a strange flower born in the long river of time and history.

"Prepare for the last move, we all plunge into the soul of the ancestor Saint King, urging the fate of the gods, from the long river of fate, killing the weak Fang Han! Attack him when he was still weak."

Tianfei Umo moved suddenly and issued an order to the seven god emperors.

Huh huh!The seven emperors once again turned into a halo, rotating behind Tianfei Wumo, making her incomparably sacred, and the colorful light wiped out the heavens.

At this moment, the body of Tianfei Umo projected.

Entering the primordial spirit of the ancestor holy king, the ancestor holy king suddenly stopped, singing and spelling like a little fatalism from his mouth.

Boom!The body of the ancestor Saint King exuded a breath, and he lifted his fingers up and wrote a huge "God" in the air.

"Go back in time, go backwards in destiny! Return to the source, attack and kill itself!"

The voice of Tianfei Wumo resounded in the soul of the ancestor Saint King.Suddenly the word exploded, the world revolved, and it changed.

In an instant, Fang Han felt that he seemed to be under the explosion, changing back to when he was young, and time was constantly flowing back, from when he reached the heavenly immortal, back to when he reached the mysterious realm of magical power , Finally reached the servant of the Fang family raising horses in the world.

"It's actually looking back in time, reversing fate, and attacking me when I was young! What kind of Taoism is this! It has such a magical ability!"

Fang Han was taken aback.G