Boundless Sky

Looking at the person who fell from the sky, Fang Han's expression became cold, and he stared at the opposite side unblinkingly.

"Your Excellency, is it that you are in a group with them, and you want to attack me?"

Fang Han's voice was indifferent, and he kept recalling the identity of the visitor in his mind, but after careful consideration, he still didn't recall any useful information.

After all, there are too many sects in the heavens, and there are thousands of holy children who have entered this place. Fang Han only remembered some powerful and difficult-to-handle sect holy children, as well as some small sects that he didn't think of as a master , Almost did not pay much attention.

"Cheng Hao, the gate of Tianyin, I have seen two Taoist friends!" Cheng Hao smiled and nodded to Fang Han and Sun Shihua.

"Tianyinmen?" Fang Han frowned, then turned to look at Sun Shihua, "Senior Brother Sun, is there this sect in this trial sect?"

"It seems to be there, but this sect has always been low-key, and there are not a few sages who can handle it, so this little sect is directly ignored in the information we collected this time!"

Sun Shihua's face was ugly, and he felt that he was a little careless when collecting information. Cheng Hao on the opposite side was difficult to judge how strong he was, but no matter what, he was definitely better than the few big sect sons who were just killed by the two of them. !

"Cheng Hao, my Yuhua Sect has no intersection with your Tianyin Sect. Why, are you going to be an enemy of us for these people?" Fang Han is straight to the point. Since the trouble is here, it's up to each other to fight or make peace. How to choose!

"Hehe, fellow Daoist joked, I just said that these people are predestined with me, but I didn't say that I wanted to protect them!"

While talking, Cheng Hao learned the way Fang Han was just now, opened his mouth and sucked, and for a while, more than a dozen bodies were exploded by Fang Han, and only the Son of the Primordial Spirit who was imprisoned in the void was directly turned into a stream of light. It was swallowed by him.

Gudong!

He didn’t even need to chew. Cheng Hao didn’t even need to specialize in refining after he swallowed more than a dozen Yuanshens in a row. The gods in the acupoints in his body consciously pinched the gods and swallowed all the Yuanshens. .

"Your Excellency, I killed these people. If you swallow them directly in front of me, you would be too defiant, right?"

Fang Han's expression was cold and stern, but there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, so many Saint Son Yuanshen, even if it was him, it would take a while to refine. However, Cheng Hao, the Saint Son of Heavenly Sound Sect, was directly swallowed, even without refining. Obviously, the strength of the coming person is absolutely terrifying!

"Friends of Daoist joked, these people can enter my womb, indicating that they have a destiny with me. This is God's will and cannot be forced!" Cheng Hao laughed, and looked at Fang Han in front of him with interest, wanting to see. What will this cruel protagonist do?

"God's will? Then I killed you, it's also God's will!"

Fang coldly snorted. Although the strength of the incoming person was strong, he was not afraid of it. He flew up and blasted out with a punch. Above his head, a huge mysterious book appeared, and then turned into a dazzling one. Divine light permeated his body, rolling divine power, condensed on a punch.

"Era Shenquan, die for me!"

Fang Han has a hideous look. As soon as he makes a move, he directly uses the ultimate move. This Era Divine Fist is the strongest magical power he can display as Fengyuan today. With a punch, he can explode his cultivation base at this time. Fourteen times the combat power. With his current cultivation base at the pinnacle of Ancestral Immortal, fourteen times the combat power has exploded, even if it is an ordinary Yuanxian, he may not be able to take this punch.

"Nice supernatural power!"

Cheng Hao smiled slightly, then opened his palm, and slapped Fang Han's terrifying punch with a light swipe, like a fly, and directly slapped the opponent away.

Cheng Hao’s current strength, let alone the power of the soul comparable to Tianjun, is just a physical body, which is also the fourth-order realm. With the power of the physical body, you can fight the Zhixian. With the current power of Fang Han , Is far from being able to match him!

"How is it possible, how can you be so strong?" Fang Han's expression of shock on his face was full of shock. He is still unable to determine the strength of the opponent, but when it can be confirmed, this person's strength is definitely not more than trials. Before, those heavenly saints are weak!

"It's also impolite to come and not go. Since fellow Daoist has punched me, how about picking me up?"

Cheng Hao smiled and didn't see any special movements from him. He raised his hand and blasted out a punch very casually. In an instant, the sky and the earth faded, the sun and the moon were dark, and countless large cracks in the void tore under this pressure. Opening, a dark golden horror fist burst tore through the sky and burst out.

"not good!"

Fang Han let out a long whistle, and the wings of freedom spread out behind him, taking a mysterious step, trying to avoid this punch that could easily tear the sky.

However, that terrifying fist had its own will and had completely locked him in. Fang Han incited the wings of freedom behind him to dodge one after another, but he couldn't avoid it at all. In desperation, Fang Han roared, eight Buddha statues appeared on top of his head, and the power of the ancestor dragon descended from the sky, and the vitality of many heavens and earth changed into dragon-scale runes.

"The Eight Buddhas are good treasures, but unfortunately they haven't grown up yet!"

The corners of Cheng Hao’s mouth rose slightly. These eight Buddhas have great potential. If they grow up in the future, they will definitely reach the level of the fifth-order treasure, but Fang Han’s strength is still very weak. This treasure has not even reached the fourth-order level. , Can't exert its terrifying power at all!

Bang!

Dark golden fists swept across the sky and the earth, amidst the sound of billowing thunder, the sky and the earth were halted. Fang Han only felt the darkness in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his eight Buddha statues had completely broken apart, with ray of light. The dim shards floated in the air, like ruined walls, seeming to be very miserable and withered.

Fang Han was a little at a loss. These eight Buddha statues were the most precious treasures he spent countless efforts to forge. With this treasure, he suppressed countless enemies along the way, but today, this treasure was in front of his own eyes and crashed.

Fang Han was bleeding in his heart, but he did not dare to take any more actions. He knew very well that even if he revealed Fang Han’s identity today, he displayed his 33-day magic fist, displaying 33 times the combat power. , Is definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him, this person has definitely reached the level of the holy immortal, and even among the holy immortals, he is an absolute powerhouse!

"You punched me, and I returned your punch. We are even tied!"

Looking at the eight pieces of Buddha statue floating in the air, Cheng Hao smiled, his own punch has completely dispelled this treasure. Even if Fang Han wants to sacrifice again in the future, he can only start from the beginning. .

Fang Han's expression was dim and he didn't speak. This was the first time he encountered this moment. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he had just stepped into the path of cultivation, he had met the big brother Hua Tiandu in the Yuhua Gate of the Mortal Realm. scene.

The depressed feeling of unwillingness and aggrieved, but unable to step forward to resist, at this moment, once again clearly appeared in his mind.

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