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Chapter 211, human power shakes the sky! Yanhuang guardian (fifth)

“Hahaha, die, die, all die with me, what bullshit Lord of Changquan, what bullshit fairy, and you little genius doctor, go to death…”.

Fang Chen squeezed Yuan Chen’s throat.

This is because he really has a sense of powerlessness, watching the missiles flying into the air, Fang Chen has a kind of insignificance that cannot be countered by manpower.

The power of thermal weapons is too terrifying.

The moment this Immortal Killing missile fell, it was the moment of their fall…

Yuan Chen was full of sarcasm and sneer, looking at his eyes, Fang Chen was angry; “I will send you on the road first.”

With a hideous look on his face, he used his wrists directly.

“Kacha”.

Yuan Chen’s life was gone in his hands, and he crushed Yuan Chen’s throat.

“Huang Bufan, Fang Chen will take care of you.”

At this moment, the white-clothed woman who hadn’t spoken for a long while suddenly said softly, and then took a deep look at Fang Chen.

That was the first time Fang Chen looked at each other with his eldest sister, what a pair of profound and wonderful eyes, as if with endless magic power, deeply attracted himself.

Huang Bufan gave a dry cough, although his face was not good, he shrugged;

“The trouble I caused myself, how could it hurt you?”.

Fang Chen felt unreal at this moment.

Mr. Huang Bufan, who was obviously weak enough to be a problem even standing, was now restored to the upright appearance he had when they first met.

“I am already a sinner in China, but I must protect Fang Chen. At the very least, this is my promise to Fang Huajiu…”.

Huang Bufan took a deep breath, holding the palm of Fang Chen’s shoulder with slight force; “Fang kid, I originally thought I could hold on for a while, waiting for you to grow up…”.

“However, now it seems that it is time for us to separate, ha ha”.

Fang Chen opened his mouth wide and stared at Huang Bufan. He didn’t know what he planned to do…

“Bang! Whoosh”.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned into gray-black without warning, and the layers of clouds and mist were stripped away directly, and the devastating aura directly enveloped the entire extreme north.

That is the existence that manpower cannot contend.

That is an inferiority complex that makes anyone afraid of it. In the face of that terrifying hot weapon, nature seems to have become insignificant.

Countless winds and waves set off, and the surrounding pine trees trembled frantically.

Large swaths of snow flew.

…

The moment the movement came, there was a luxurious private plane above the sky not far away.

The four figures looked at each other.

Immediately they all chuckled; “Some time ago, the SB of Chu Tianshui told me how the Yanhuang Dragon could be attacked by my “Great Prince Empire”…hahahaha”.

“Look, isn’t this being sniped? Not only do we have to sniper, but we have to wipe him out.”

The other figure also laughed wildly, with a cold face; “Master of Changquan, I don’t think it, you will have today too!”.

The four of them all looked at each other and smiled, and everyone had a touch of relief in their eyes. The fall of the Lord of Changquan represented the upcoming rise of their “Great Taijun Empire”!

China is already in the bag.

The four of them touched a cup. Although they were laughing wildly on their faces, their bodies couldn’t help shaking. The momentum of the Immortal Killing missile was so terrifying that it was only seen with the naked eye.

It’s also daunting, trembling all over.

But it was accompanied by a touch of tension and excitement.

…

The gray-black sky is cloudless.

Huang Bufan raised his head and fixed his sight firmly on the Immortal Killing missile that was about to turn around and descend.

“Fang Xiaozi, be optimistic, Yan Huang Jue is a technique created by the two Emperors of Yan and Huang, no one in this world can defeat our descendants of Yan and Huang.”

“We are descendants of the dragon”.

“China’s majesty cannot be violated!”.

Huang Bufan roared, Fang Chen saw that he changed.

Mr. Huang suddenly added a layer of dragon shadow, just like this moment, Huang Bufan has completely turned into a totem of the descendant of the descendant of Yan Huang.

Holy and inviolable.

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that Huang Bufan would have such a day. There is a myth that Kuafu chases the sun and Houyi shoots the sun.”

“I am the Lord of Changquan, Yan Huang is immortal!”.

Huang Bufan looked up to the sky and screamed. At this moment, even Fang Miao, who was always in a complexion without the slightest wave of waves, was cast with a sense of tragic and solemnity.

As a master of Wonderland, she certainly knew what Huang Bufan was doing.

Xunxian asked, it’s what Jiutianxunxian Pavilion has been doing, but there are no gods in this world, and what kind of immortality is there?

That’s just the ultimate in martial arts…

Fang Chen felt that his blood was boiling. He didn’t know when, his eyes slowly became wet…

Huang Bufan is burning his own blood, he is using his life to defend the dignity of China, a colleague of the Yanhuang Ministry.

At the foot of the mountain, countless soldiers from the Yanhuang Tribe were also aware of the pressure from the terrifying heat weapon, and even Fang Chen, who was always protected by Fang’s misty breath, felt that the end was coming.

But with Huang Bufan’s body, a dragon shadow appeared, and at this moment, the pressure was lightened in vain.

Mr. Huang is like an optimistic pillar, with an uplifting aura.

Huang Bufan took a deep breath and looked back at Fang Chen again.

“Fang boy, goodbye forever!”

The next moment, he jumped directly into the air, wrapped in the golden flames and yellow air, with the same gorgeous tail Yan, like a long rainbow, and like a giant dragon.

Looking at the terrorist bomb that killed the immortals.

The corner of Huang Bufan’s mouth raised a confident arc, and finally turned into a trace of pride, this is the soul of the true descendants of Yan Huang!

“Yanhuangyin! Fight with me for the last time!”.

As soon as he said this, his dantian was completely broken, and Xu Fangyin was also broken in vain. He lost all his strength, but this was also the strongest blow in his life!

From the ground, watching Huang Bufan rising into the air, suddenly soaring to a hundred meters.

Fang Chen’s pupils suddenly shrank!

Mr. Huang actually wants to shake the sky with manpower!

“Yanhuang! Guard!”.

…

Huang Bufan’s clear voice sounded in the sky. At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

This voice went straight through his brain, and Fang Chen’s chest was full of blood boiling, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

As the Xuanyuan War God of the previous Yanhuang Tribe, Huang Bufan had innumerable ways to escape, but he did not leave.

As the lord of Changquan, the dignity of China’s patron saint, he can’t go.

Even for the robe at the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the Yanhuang Tribe, he couldn’t go.

Everyone can feel the pressure of the destruction version lightly.

Above the sky, it had turned into a dark sky, and suddenly a dazzling golden light appeared. Although it was small, the golden light moved forward with unshakable power.

In the face of such terrifying disaster-level destruction shells, manpower is so small.

Reminiscent of a natural disaster.

But Huang Bufan used his own life to compose a miracle of manpower.

“Burn your life!”.

Huang Bufan spread out his hands, and the golden light curtain slowly filled the sky.

Fang Chen had already burst into tears; “The Lord of Changquan…”.

When Fang Weimin pulled Fang Chen away, the dazzling golden light slowly dissipated in the sky, and then it was the cloud that obscured the sky and the sun that faded like a tide.

The four people on the private jet not far away were stunned to see this scene.

Human power shakes the sky! ?

Has China’s top power actually reached this level?

In front of this kind of destruction-level artillery shells like Tianwei descending to the world, Huang Bufan unexpectedly stopped him with flesh and blood?

Is this still a human?

“Fuck! Fang Huajiu’s son is not dead, and the group of people in Yanhuang Department are also alive, mother! All of us who came out of the nest have killed only one Changquan Lord…”.

The faces of the four giants of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce are all green.

They had already started Plan B before they thought about it, so their goal was not only to let the Lord of Changquan fall, but also to bury the soldiers of the Yanhuang tribe who came to support them.

Unexpectedly, Huang Bufan’s servant was so terrifying.

With my own strength, I turned the tide, and faced the slaughter of immortals cannonballs could be blocked forcibly…

Kill immortals, kill immortals! What is the killing of immortals?

That is under the spiritual realm, all are ants, all obliterated, this is called the killing of immortals…

Logically speaking, let alone Huang Bufan, a master of wonderland.

Even two can blow up alive!

…

On the ground, Fang Chen’s face was full of scorch, and he thought of Mr. Huang’s voice and smile in his mind, and he blamed himself for his incompetence.

“The Lord of Changquan, has he fallen…”.

Fang Mianmiao was also lost for a while.

She glanced at Fang Chen, and for a while was exaggerated by this strong sadness, and she was speechless for a long while.

At the foot of the mountain.

Countless soldiers in the Yanhuang Tribe looked up at the mushroom cloud that slowly dissipated, and they all looked at each other.

Fang Shiyun’s beautiful eyes widened, staring straight at the sky.

“Mr. Huang…”.

The meaning of grief spread throughout the Yanhuang Department, this day, it must be remembered.

On this day, the Yanhuang Tribe lowered his banner, the Book of Ten Thousands of Blood, and countless figures stood quietly at the foot of the mountain and refused to leave for a long time.

Those were all soldiers from the Yanhuang Ministry.