Chapter 1189 The Horn of the Monarch
The King of Brahma Qi was arrogance, and the golden luck behind him seemed to be burning like a raging flame, showing unparalleled strength and aura. He was also the reincarnation of an ancient saint, and he seemed to have comprehended the true meaning of a saint, and it appeared in Taoism. Looking down at the common people, grasping the universe and the earth, the sun and the moon revolve.
With his cultivation alone, it seems that he can wipe out all the saint sons of the Yuhua sect present.
Everyone has such a feeling.
Not only the disciples of the "Fanyun Sect", but even the many holy sons of the "Taiyi Sect", admire this master very much. He is the master of vitality, the creator of true energy, stellar energy, and immortal energy.
With a random move, the sky will fall apart.
"That's fine, brother Fanqi traps Sun Shihua first, and we get rid of the other saint sons of the Yuhua sect." Zhao Fenghua didn't even look at the other saint sons of the Yuhua sect. The only person present was Sun Shihua. Poetry and painting are more important to him, after all, Sun Shihua is also the reincarnation of a saint.
As for Fang Han, he was just a fledgling genius.
"King Brahma Qi traps Sun Shihua, and I will personally kill that fledgling genius Feng Yuan. You all attack the other holy son and holy daughter. Remember that Xu Muyun is a body of jade bones and ice muscles. Don't kill her, but imprison her, wait for Senior Brother Song Tengfei to be promoted to Yuanxian in one fell swoop, and find his own body after finding the stele of conferring gods, then present it to him as a gift for him to enjoy, and that Xu Bingqing is also Aoxue The divine body must also be dedicated to Brother Song Tengfei as a congratulatory gift, remember?"
Zhao Fenghua ordered.
"Senior Brother Song Tengfei won't be able to enjoy the two divine bodies, so leave Xu Muyun to Senior Song, and Xu Bingqing to me." Brahma Qi King said proudly, with a wave of his hand, golden epiphyllum bloomed in the air, As soon as it appears, it is fleeting, as if human life is short and immediately withers.
"Okay, Brahma Qi King, if you have such a good mood, I will naturally fulfill it. Anyway, this time, our Taiyi Sect cooperates with Fanyun Sect to hunt and kill all the holy sons of the Yuhua Sect. After killing this group of holy sons, there are Several groups of powerful ones, such as Zhu Chongyang, Wan Xi'an, and Hua Zhentian, are all supreme evildoers who were reincarnated from ancient saints. They have the hope of becoming saints in the future, and even the seedlings of the most immortal emperors. In the future, when the old antique horse dies of old age, and the feather gate is not picked up, it will naturally perish completely. Do those old antiques really think that they can cultivate into Tianjun? Now that the times have changed, Tianjun will no longer be able to cultivate and reach the emperor. Zhixian has stopped here."
Zhao Fenghua, Brahma King and other masters of the holy son talked freely in the air, treating Fang Han and other people as goods and distributing them at will, as if they had settled for these people.
Indeed, the strength of Brahma Qi King is still higher than that of Sun Shihua. They are all reincarnations of ancient saints, and no one will be afraid of anyone. Zhao Fenghua knew that "Feng Yuan" was a genius, but he was completely confident that he could deal with it. As for the other disciples, the disciples of Taiyi sect behind him, the disciples of Fanyun sect were all elites, outstanding in quantity and quality. Occupying an absolute advantage, it will definitely succeed.
He also calculated very well, King Brahma Qi can only trap Sun Shihua, and it may take days and nights for the two to decide the winner, but he can succeed in dealing with "Feng Yuan" with a few moves, and then turn around and kill The other saints and saints can be completed in an instant. In the end, we will work together to deal with Sun Shihua, and we will definitely succeed.
The holy sons are all at the cultivation level of the ancestors, but the ancestors also have three, six or nine ranks. He is the kind of supreme evil pervert among the peak ancestors, and it is easy to kill the ordinary ancestors.
"Sun Shihua, come out obediently!"
After King Brahma Qi spoke, he hooked his fingers.
"Feng Yuan, the situation is urgent! You are very fast, and immediately lead these people to escape quickly. Call the other saint sons of our Yuhuamen, at this time, abandon the past, take the overall situation into consideration, unite together, and get through this time. No wonder, I Cut off here! They can't do anything to me, I can escape!"
Sun Shihua's expression was unusually solemn, she shook her body, protected everyone, and conveyed her spiritual thoughts to Fang Han.
"We must prevent Song Tengfei from finding his own stele of conferring gods, and prevent him from being promoted to Yuanxian. This ancient ruins has a very large area. If all the saints of my Yuhuamen unite and hide, it will still It can last seven days."
"Senior Brother Sun, these people are here for you. After we're done, you go away!" Xu Bingqing said, facing the crisis of life and death, she also showed calmness.
"Your strength is a little weaker. You are far from being the opponent of Brahma Qi King and Zhao Fenghua. Moreover, these two people also have an extremely ferocious peerless fairy weapon in their hands, which cannot be resisted at all. Only I can deal with it. I This time, even if you lose half of your lifespan, stop them. Feng Yuan, take them away quickly!"
Sun Shihua roared angrily.
"Where are there so many nonsense, if you just kill these people, you won't be done." Fang Han stepped forward and said proudly: "Kill these people, and if you find that Song Tengfei, grab him out, and you will be fine." Wouldn't it be over if you kill it?"
"Fengyuan! You!"
Sun Shihua never expected that Fang Han didn't listen to him and stood up immediately. And with such arrogant big words, he has a tendency to go crazy quickly.
"What?"
Seeing Fang Han standing up like this, Brahma Qi King, Zhao Fenghua, Fan Yunzong, and all the holy sons of Taiyi Sect were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.
"Is this guy crazy? Kill us all, haha! This is the funniest thing I've heard this year."
"Got mad, who does he think he is? The reincarnation of Tianjun? Huh! He thinks that he can be invincible if he shows off his power in the sect? In the sect, he only defeated some low-level ones. It’s just stuff, it’s far from my turn to show off with us here.”
"Just kill him. This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant person. Brother Zhao Fenghua, if you don't kill him, when will you wait?"
King Brahma Qi, Zhao Fenghua also laughed out of anger, "Very arrogant, very arrogant, we were going to kill you straight away, but now we have changed our mind, we will not kill you, but will kill you Imprisoned, I tried every means to torture you every day. Let you know what it means to be arrogant."
While speaking, Zhao Fenghua walked over step by step.
"There are so many people who want to die these days, let's do it together!" Fang Han stood with his hands behind his back, facing the "King of Brahma Qi" and some disciples of the Brahma Qi Sect, and said, "Save me from trouble." , I am also afraid that you will be scattered and I will chase you."
"court death!"
Finally, Zhao Fenghua couldn't bear it anymore, "Hand of disaster!"
His wide palm trembled, and an overwhelming aura of disaster permeated the sky. In the sky, it turned into a phantom of a disaster king, dividing yin and yang, and reversing the five elements. Every finger is composed of hundreds of millions of paths The Great Immortal Technique was condensed, and a total of 500 million Daxian Techniques were condensed into one strand, covering Fang Han.
This palm actually had the might of Brahma's divine palm, making it impossible for Fang Han to escape.
Fang Han stood still, allowing the hand of disaster to strike down. There were shocking and shattering sounds everywhere, and cracks appeared in the sky. His complexion didn't change at all, it was still an eternal face.
Swish!
From the top of his head, a sword light appeared, and countless sword tactics, sword shapes, turned into a long river, as if the sword was buried in the sword mound, directly cutting the hand of disaster that came.
This is the history of civilization of kendo.
Since Fang Han condensed into the Book of Era, he no longer sticks to moves or fairy arts. When attacking the enemy, he directly attacks with the history of civilization, which surpasses the scope of all the ultimate moves of fairy arts.
Think about it, what Taoism can compare to the vastness of a civilization's history?
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? The ultimate sword burial technique? No, this is much more powerful than the sword burial technique. I feel that I have reached the vast history of kendo civilization."
The Hand of Calamity was chopped off at once, Zhao Fenghua was taken aback, his body backed up again and again, countless Calamity Qi collapsed, 500,000,000 Great Immortal Techniques collapsed, and splashes from all sides burst one after another.
"Die!"
Fang Han took a swish step, crossed the distance, and came directly in front of Zhao Fenghua, pushed out with a palm, and with this palm, the white rainbow all over his body shot straight into the sky, as if piercing through the seal of this ancient ruins, directly reaching the heavens, penetrating Great day of heaven.
Behind him, there appeared the history of Confucianism and Taoism civilization, the mighty aura filled the heaven and the earth, and the old Confucian saints talked about righteousness, rites, and order in the history of civilization.
The white rainbow passes through the sky and interweaves, and the latitude and longitude between the sky and the earth are replaced by Fang Han's white rainbow.
As soon as he made a move, he played the most powerful history of Confucianism and Taoism in his current book of eras.
Between the white rainbow and the sky, the dissipated aura of disaster was disintegrated and melted into the white light. At this time, Fang Han transformed into a Confucian heavenly monarch, suppressing Zhao Fenghua with his magnificent and masculine history of civilization.
"Confucianism and martial arts! No wonder you are so arrogant!" Zhao Fenghua is not a kind person either. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his momentum suddenly rose. A white horn grew out of his head, and his whole body was a foot taller. Many, two or three heads taller than ordinary people, the white unicorn is exactly the same as the unicorn on the head of Disaster Tianjun, representing a glimmer of life in the face of disaster.
Boom!
The white unicorn on the top of his head exuded circles of milky white halos, which actually forced Fang Han's stellar energy away inch by inch.
He collided with Fang Han with one punch, and a huge domain door appeared in the middle of the collision of the two punches, and all the power was distorted and sucked in.
Zhao Fenghua is physically strong, with a single horn on his head, he is like a demon god.
A gap was opened in the world, and the white horn on top of his head absorbed all energy. In the dark, a strong force came from nowhere, and when it was empowered, the stellar energy around him became more intense, making Fang Han's clothes rattle.
"You forced me to display the horn of the Heavenly Monarch, and I can be proud of dying under my fist!" Zhao Fenghua said in a cold voice.
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