Boundless Sky

"Very well, today, you subordinate, I am accepted!"

Fang Han was very excited. When he thought that Cheng Hao, who had been stumped repeatedly, would become his subordinate, he had an uncontrollable excitement. He couldn't wait to beat the other party to the ground immediately and let the other party kneel in front of him and call the master!

Fang Han let out a big laugh, stroked his palm in the air, and a mysterious totem appeared.

This totem is the civilization of the barbarians. As soon as it appeared, countless barbarians masters surged in it, with tattoos and hideous and terrifying faces changing. In the battlefield of heaven and earth, the environment changed in an instant, and the barbaric aura was blowing. Then, it seems to have entered the ancient barbaric era.

"The wild god, bless my body!"

The words fell, and on the totem, countless gods shone with intense light, and they sank into Fang Han's body. In an instant, his nails began to grow, and the dragon scales opened and became indestructible.

"Cheng Hao, although you destroyed my eight buddhist temples at the beginning, you didn't expect it, but I met a great opportunity, recast the eight buddhist temples again, and even promoted them to the level of Wangpin Immortal Artifacts, now in the wild gods. Under the blessings of the gods, my strength is already incalculable, even if it is a heavenly monarch, I am fearless!"

Fang Han is the kind of real villain who will never tolerate low-key when he has power. He is both treacherous and arrogant in his character, very contradictory, but very real, and he does not conceal his inner desires.

Cheng Hao can't say that he hates this kind of person, but he definitely can't like it. Even if there is no such thing as fighting for luck, it is difficult for the two to become true friends.

"Cheng Hao, pick me up the claws of the ancestral dragon!"

With the blessings of the wild gods and the power of the Eight Buddhas, the aura of the wild and wild radiated, and the invisible might turned into an illusory wild ancestor dragon, while Fang Han's claw fell, manipulating the world and destroying the ages, Breaking through the fog, there was the supreme power of creating a world, and it instantly bombarded Cheng Hao.

Facing Fang Han's terrifying mighty power, which was not weaker than the Xihuang Emperor, Cheng Hao looked indifferent, and slowly raised his hands, his supernatural powers were fluttered by him.

This type of magical power gives people a very awkward feeling. It seems that the moment Cheng Hao raised his hand, the time and space he was in began to distort rapidly, time was disordered, space was broken, and even true and false seemed to become It's so chaotic that it's impossible to judge.

"Inverse chaos!"

boom!

In Cheng Hao's low voice, a somewhat vague and illusory move was shot by him, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Fang Han's terrifying ancestral dragon's claws fell apart in an instant, without any resistance.

Not only that, the strength of the Eight Forms of Rebellion spread even more, extending along the claws of the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon to Fang Han’s entire arm. At this moment, Fang Han’s expression changed drastically, and he could clearly feel his crystal wall. The arm formed by the condensed kingdom of God, disintegrated layer by layer, it seems that this arm does not exist in the first place, everything is false.

Shattered and destroyed, completely non-existent, seems to be his true state!

Shit!

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Han exuded a horrible sword light with one hand, and with a palm down, he cut off his left arm completely. In an instant, the countless crystal walls on the left arm of the kingdom of God completely collapsed, and countless creatures in the kingdom of God There was a miserable roar, resounding throughout the world battlefield.

Having temporarily got rid of the crisis that his whole body was turned into a false and completely shattered, Fang Han's figure quickly retreated, and then looked at Cheng Hao incredulously.

"You are... the supernatural power of destiny?" Fang Han did not speak, but asked through Voice Transmission.

He is proficient in small fatalism, and has some contact with the supreme law of destiny. The supernatural power of Cheng Hao just now gave him a very familiar feeling, that is the breath of the great road of destiny.

"Yes!"

Cheng Hao nodded, but didn't mean to hide it at all.

The Eight Forms of Rebellion are the original forbidden magical powers created by the Great Ancient Taboo God in the Tomb of Gods. This magical power move, even the high heavens are jealous, and it is precisely because of this that alone can defeat the ancient gods and become the gods and demons. One person, planning forever, overthrew the rule of evil heaven in one fell swoop.

The reason why this supernatural power is so powerful is that it can attract the power of the supreme Destiny Dao. For countless cultivators in the heavens and the world, this power has extremely powerful restraint.

Say you are born, you live, if you die, you are dead; if you are true, you are true, if you are false, you are false.

This kind of arrogant and unreasonable force could not be resisted even by Fang Han. If he hadn't cut his arm in time, he had now completely turned into a fake character and completely dissipated in the battlefield of heaven and earth.

"I know you are strong, but I didn't expect that you are already so strong!"

Fang Han sighed. He mastered a lot of magical abilities, such as the little fate book, which could provoke a trace of destiny and kill all obstacles.

He has mastered the Supreme Dharma of the Dharma Realm. This is a supernatural power that generates ten thousand dharmas with one thought. Once the Supreme Dharma of the Dharma Realm is used, all the supernatural powers will follow its orders, and even the supernatural powers in the enemy’s body will fly out. This is deprivation. The supreme way of all magical powers, this is extremely terrifying magical powers.

Fang Han has a totem pot, eight Buddha statues, and two supreme mighty blessings. His power is even stronger than that of the Emperor Xi. On the magical powers, he has a small fatalism, thirty-three. Heavenly creation divine fist, there is the supreme law in the realm.

In his guess, even if Cheng Hao was strong and accumulated, he would still be defeated and invincible in the face of himself.

But now, he is disappointed, even a little frustrated, no matter how strong he is, can he still be strong enough to cross the road of fate. Seeing Cheng Hao's appearance, he can unscrupulously display the eight-style supernatural powers continuously.

He didn't dare to resist such supernatural powers at all, he could only dodge, as long as he was hit by the opponent once, there was a danger of death.

Fang Han is an ambitious man, able to bend and stretch, and can be rampant without scruples when he succeeds, but when he is frustrated, he will take the initiative to concede defeat without caring about his face.

"Stop fighting, I give up!"

Cheng Hao didn't have the slightest surprise for Fang Han's decision, and even admired him a little. He was able to bend and stretch, and didn't care about the character of his face. Cheng Hao was still much worse than the opponent.

"It's not enough to admit defeat so simply!"

With a slight smile, Cheng Hao's figure flashed. When he reappeared, he was already in the sky. In his hand, there was an extra jar full of mysterious totem pictures, which was the totem jar.

Fang Han's face was cold, and he could feel that the connection between himself and the Totem Jar had been completely cut off. Being able to cut off the connection between the holy product immortal artifact and oneself in an instant, this kind of means is absolutely the ability that a heavenly monarch can have.

This Cheng Hao is not an existence that is extremely close to Tianjun, he can definitely be sure that the other party is definitely the real Tianjun!

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