Chapter 985: Crazy Chase
The big shots in the heaven finally made a move to deal with Fang Han.
No one can measure the strength of this great man, no matter how high Fang Han's cultivation is now, he can't resist it. Even though he had been prepared and prepared in advance, and prepared a thousand strategies to deal with it, he saw that the situation was not good, so he fled. But when the big shot hit, he knew something was wrong.
The opponent's strength, I still haven't calculated accurately.
The "Sacred Light of Immortal Transformation" surged in like a tidal wave, rolling in from all directions, and the lethality of every ray of golden light was comparable to the blow of life burst by a master of Xuanxian.
At this moment, he is like encountering endless stormy attacks from Xuanxian masters, and he can't escape at all, and he can't move the space to escape.
Can't even move.
If the great figures in the heavens don't make a move, they will be killed if they make a move. The difference in level and strength is really too big.
"This is the real power of the Golden Immortal! Fang Han, quickly use the disc of reincarnation to resist the holy light of the Immortal. Fortunately, you sent away all the people in your natal world and the world of the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Babu Stupa, and handed it over to you!" Linglong Immortal Venerable, otherwise, with this blow, everyone inside will die, even the gods will not be spared. Fang Han, save me quickly!"
At this moment, Yan is hiding in the deepest part of the Thirty-Three Heavens World.
However, a large amount of holy light of transforming immortals poured in, and the space was destroyed everywhere, and the earth, water, fire, and wind rushing in the eight pagodas began to be suppressed and turned into nothing.
Fang Han's body couldn't move, he could only let the holy light of transformation immortals invade.
However, his wisdom was spinning desperately, and when there was a shock in the sky, the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure was activated, emitting the power of creation, desperately disintegrating the Holy Light.
At the same time, he struck suddenly, and in his mind he played the ultimate move of reincarnation in the heavens. The disk of reincarnation rotated, and the power of reincarnation exploded. The Holy Light was resisted.
However, there are too many holy lights of Huaxian, and it is impossible to eliminate them all.
These holy lights, like the water of divine calamity, refined the Xuanhuang Great World. Now it is refining Fang Han's body, as well as his Eight-part Stupa and the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure.
This is just the power of the other party's eyes. The big man in the heavenly world didn't use all his strength, just a look, completely defeated Fang Han, and put him on the verge of collapse.
This is the real power of Jinxian!
Irresistible force.
Fang Han used to be able to challenge across two realms, but now, even if he has cultivated into a Profound Immortal, it is impossible for him to compete with this kind of Golden Immortal power, and he will still be killed.
"It is impossible for me to be killed by refining." Fang Han's thoughts roared, breaking through the limit, all the usual potential, all burst out, all the wisdom, turned into the holy sword, the sword of wisdom, killing with one sword Going out, the shackles have been broken in my mind, and my whole body can already move.
He was deeply grateful that he had taken precautions and sent all the people like Baby Xingyun away, otherwise all the creatures would be killed now.
"Four seniors of the Iron Blood Sect, haven't you counted up to this scene? The Holy Light of Transforming Immortals has poured into the Thirty-Three Heavens World, and it will destroy your bones together. Now you take action against me, in the dark In the dark, seek a chance of life!" Fang Han was able to move his body, and suddenly he punched his chest, and the vast power directly poured into the Thirty-Three Heavens World. Expel those holy lights of immortality from the body.
However, how fierce the Holy Light of Immortal Transformation is, it spreads over every corner of Fang Han's body, refining one after another immortal formations, even the immortal artifacts of the Eight Buddhas have a tendency to melt, even the World Tree It is possible to wither.
The skeleton of the "Half-Step Golden Immortal Power" sitting in the deepest core of the Thirty-Three-Three Days World has also been affected now. The Jagged Battle Banner was rotated by the Immortal Transformation Light, and it immediately began to corrode. The skeletons of the three mysterious immortals in front of them were emitting traces of green smoke, and they stood up abruptly, wanting to expel the holy light of the immortals as well.
However, the holy light of Huaxian is not comparable to Xuanxian at all.
In the blink of an eye, the holy light also corroded all of their bodies, and their bones turned into energy, which was about to be sucked away by the immortal light.
Boom!
At this moment, Fang Han communicated with the skeleton of the "Half-Step Golden Immortal Power" with his supreme thoughts, and the skeleton suddenly stood up, with the real fire burning all over his body, the rolling thoughts, spurting out Suddenly, his whole body shook, his bones creaked, and a strong iron-blooded divine light swept across the universe, forcing the holy light of Huaxian to retreat inch by inch.
"Okay! It is indeed the skeleton of a half-step Golden Immortal! Help me at the last moment, it seems that my calculation is not wrong! All the holy light, forced out of the body! Run away immediately!"
Fang Han was overjoyed, knowing that the "skeleton of half-step golden fairy power" was so powerful and unimaginably powerful, it was his last life-saving straw. With this life-saving straw, he could escape safely, at worst, find a hidden place and ascend to the heaven.
Of course, before ascending to the heavens, he wanted to meet Fang Qingxue. Let's see if Immortal Realm has arrested her.
"The origin of good fortune, the highest gate of heaven, persecute me, the ancestral dragon of the prehistoric world, bless me, the eternal Buddha, immortal for billions of generations!" He mobilized all the power, and the accumulated Qi of the beginning burned a lot and poured it into the fairy weapon. The whole body rotated slowly, and all the talismans on the three thousand pairs of sun, moon and stars were shot out from the acupuncture points, and the disk of reincarnation reached its limit.
The power of the World Tree and the Key of the Rage God has also been maximized.
Suddenly, he was surrounded by golden light, and many golden clouds forced out from his pores.
Boom!
After three full breaths, Fang Han's strength had increased to an unprecedented level, and the skeletons of the three Xuanxians of the Iron Blood Sect also exploded at once, and the essence of the billowing energy merged into his body.
The three ancient skeletons of mysterious immortals contain the laws of immortality no less than Wang Yukun, Li Yi, Song Yuanshan, and Zhong Zhenyang.
As soon as he merged into Fang Han's body, he was immediately entered into the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure. It also made the three treasures transformed into immortal artifacts.
"Crown of Heaven! Battle Axe! Sky Mending Furnace! Give me a change!"
A crown-like treasure rose slowly from Fang Han's head, and when it was worn on his head, it immediately became extremely glorious. It had the majesty of a king in the fairy world, and even a heavenly king was not as noble as him. No one said that Fang Han's blood was low, so he should be ashamed of himself.
This is Zun Tianguan.
At the same time, a large ax soared out, which was different from the ax of the supernatural ax and the ax of the eight buddha Ming kings. The handle of the ax was extremely long, and it seemed to be made of divine wood. , can never be counted, it seems that the wooden ax handle has experienced a chaotic age.
In the end, a pill furnace flew out, and the smell of the medicinal materials in it was conveyed, and bursts of aroma connected to Qingyun, turning into countless gelatin, constantly repairing the sky. With this alchemy furnace, it seems that all injuries can be repaired, even the sky can make up.
Harvest the supreme aura to make up for the sky!
Noble, powerful, mending the sky. Concentrated on Fang Han, his Divine Fortune Fist changed again, dense and vast, deep and surging, like the water of the nine abyss, like the great sun of the heaven. Overwhelming, yet pervasive.
"I want to use my peerless divine power to create the holy way and obtain eternal and immortal life!"
Fang Han screamed again and again, the mana in his body circulated, the treasures were violent with each other, and there was another shock. The holy light of transforming immortals all over his body was evaporated at once, and there was not even a trace of holy light in his body. All of them were forced out of their bodies, safe and sound. The big man's glance failed to kill him, but made him refine the bones of the three Xuanxians of the Iron Blood Sect, and once again promoted his strength.
The half-step Golden Immortal's powerful skeleton was not refined at all, standing upright in the center, with his hands in a strange posture, emitting a blazing Daluo True Fire, burning outward. It seems that there is a kind of cooperation with Fang Han that complements each other.
Fang Han even had a feeling that this half-step golden fairy skeleton also had a tendency to merge with him.
"Huh? So it was the remnants of the Iron Blood Sect who helped him. He was not killed by my eyes! However, even the remnants of the Iron Blood Sect cannot escape my punishment!"
The big man in the heaven seemed to have noticed this scene, snorted coldly, seemed to be angry, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pointed directly. The Holy Light of Immortal Transformation was ten times more powerful than before! Now he did it himself!
"Not good, run away quickly!"
In Fang Han's mind, there were warning signs again and again. After he forced the golden light to open, there was a shock in the air, whoosh! Wings of freedom flew up, and the talisman of the World Freedom King Buddha also played its role again, and began to jump in the void, and the blood-stained star road behind him went away, and he had already fled the battlefield.
"Farewell, Xuanhuang Great World! Farewell, God Clan Great Tribulation! This time I have obtained enough benefits in the God Clan Great Tribulation. Basically, the seven mansions, three treasuries, and one secret treasury are almost all included in me. The catastrophe of the gods is a matter for the heavens and the gods. I have already completed my merits and virtues. When my luck reaches the peak, I can fly through the sky after meeting with Senior Sister Fang Qingxue. In this secular world, there is no place to miss. "
After escaping from here, Fang Han felt a burst of relief. He knew that Linglong Xianzun and the others were definitely not in danger. There was indeed no place for him to miss in the world. He needs a wider stage to show himself, the ancient heaven is the place where he pursues eternal life.
The catastrophe of the gods is no longer his business.
When he flies away, in an instant, there are thousands of star fields, a wide galaxy, and he can leap dozens of times in an instant.
As long as he avoids being hunted down by the great figures in the fairy world, he will just go straight to the ground, practice a little, understand the rules of the heavenly world, and then ascend secretly, it's no problem.
However, just after he escaped from how many star fields, how many distant countries, countless alien spaces, and parallel voids, behind his body, a piece of golden light shone, getting stronger and stronger, like mountains and seas, the universe began to follow. The golden light changed, as if it was the big man from the heaven, chasing after him directly!
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