"Fang Han, do you think you are in control of everything? But you don't know that my ancestor's law can steal your fate. The more you refine me with the Era God Formation, the more powerful I will become. Because of the power of your destiny, my shackles are constantly broken. If you continue to fight with me like this, you will only kill yourself, and at the same time, you will suffer endless pain... "
The three incarnations of the ancestor saint king were wrapped in Fang Han's era god formation, and they were not afraid at all.
These three avatars are wrapped in the endless crystal kingdom, without the slightest damage, but more and more energetic, the great ax of the artifact of fortune, actually began to absorb the divine power of the era, and the purple radiance became more and more intense.
The power of fate urged by Fang Han and Fang Qingxue was finally absorbed by him, and passed on to distant time and space.
In the eternal unknown depths of the Gate of Eternal Life, the sound of breaking shackles is transmitted continuously, it is simply invincible, it is the sound of the ancestor saint king becoming more and more free, shocking, anyone who hears it is almost To suffocate with tension.
The sky-reaching purple light kept falling from the sky, pouring it on the axe, an artifact of good fortune. The power of this axe became more and more powerful, and even the power of the three incarnations began to change completely. Fifteen epochs The breath of cultivation is rippling on their bodies.
"Fang Han, you don't have the slightest chance!"
The majestic voice of the ancestor sage king came, without the slightest vitality.
Oooo!
In this intense danger, Fang Han was not afraid at all, his face was calm as usual, as if he was drinking tea, aftertaste like a cup of fragrant tea.
"Chains of Eternal Life!"
Under his mana, the ocean-like air of immortality teleported into the Era God Formation again, and a large amount of it condensed into chains, tightly entangled on the three avatars and the axe, the artifact of good fortune. It even penetrated into the bodies of these people and artifacts, and began to block his vitality.
"Eternal life is immeasurable, I have eternal life, exist in the world, immortal and immortal, immortal and unborn..." Fang Han's divine formation stimulated, a heavenly sound rolled down, it was not from him, but from those who lived forever. Notes that come naturally from the air chains.
This time, he passed through the idea of the ancestor saint king, and with the help of the power of fate and the invincible power of the immortal king, he finally saw a subtle place inside the gate of eternal life, and began to comprehend the true meaning of the gate of eternal life, the chain of eternal life, in which the precision The unique structure, complex divine power, and many fairy arts all gave him unprecedented inspiration.
The path of cultivation in front of him suddenly opened up, almost reaching the edge of the sixteen epochs.
Every time the cultivation base increases by one era, what is needed is not necessarily vitality and fetishes, but one's own epiphany. Without one's own epiphany, no amount of fetishes can improve one's cultivation. Of course, even if you have an epiphany, you still need vitality to temper and replenish.
"Break me!"
The First Ancestor Saint King sneered again and again, screaming at the sky, his big ax pierced the sky, broke mountains and rivers, Fang Han's chains exploded and broke one after another.
Fang Han was unmoved at all, his whole body appeared in front of the giant axe, an artifact of good fortune, and he struck out with a palm, the strength of the palm was exactly the same as the sharpness of the big axe, and his arm also changed into the shape of the big axe, which made the People think that it is two artifacts of good fortune fighting each other.
hum...
There was another shock, followed by repeated fluctuations. The Era God Formation expanded and shrunk. Thousands of tricks were performed in a row. The big ax of Fang Han's incarnation clashed with the big ax of the real artifact of good fortune, and the shock made the three avatars back again and again.
"Do you think you can take advantage of my big axe by simulating it? Three lives in one!" The ancestor saint king once again passed down mana and ideas, and in an instant, the three incarnations condensed together and turned into a god body , exactly the same as the first ancestor saint king, with a purple body, like amethyst, with a noble aura rushing towards his face, almost with infinite mysteries that are unpredictable by ghosts and gods.
This divine body, really holding a big axe, performed martial arts like a marvelous axe, and every time he slashed, it almost tore the Jiyuan God Formation apart.
"Ninety-Nine Supreme!"
Suddenly, a line broke into the Jiyuan God Formation. It was Fang Qingxue, who merged with the Nine-Nine Supreme God City and turned it into a sure-kill move. The Nine-Nine Supreme Killed Dao and bombarded the back of the ancestor Saint King .
The First Ancestor Saint King didn't even look at it, he drew an arc with his arm, it was natural, landed in the air, and slashed precisely on Fang Qingxue's sure-kill blow.
Fang Qingxue's body was shaken, and she was chopped back to her real body, rolling in the air again and again, almost unable to hold her body still.
"The mystery of fate!" While she was rolling, her body maintained her balance, like a dragon flying through the sky, she stabilized after a single float, and cast out the great destiny spell again.
The Great Destiny Technique she played this time was mixed with another three thousand ways.
That's right, with this one kill, she actually used all the three thousand ways, led by the Great Destiny Technique, and the other two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ways, condensed into a torrent, a sword light , a knife mark, a sky track, struck again. At this moment, Fang Qingxue was simply the king of assassins. In a rage, blood spattered five steps, killing the Immortal King in the hall and beheading the Holy Ancestor in the void.
Chi la!
A long trace appeared behind the divine body of the ancestor saint king, and purple blood flowed out like a fountain.
"Mother of Lightning!"
The First Ancestor Saint King did not expect that Fang Qingxue was able to come back again after being hit by him in the body, condensing the Three Thousand Ways into one, beheading his body, causing his body to be injured.
"If it was my real body, I would never be hurt. Your little attack can't even move a hair on me. This avatar is too weak." The time-space transfer reached this incarnation, and all the traces of injury were restored, and the divine power increased by leaps and bounds.
Swish!
At this time, Fang Han, in the Jiyuan God Formation, had a mysterious figure, and the three thousand avenues were completely condensed, becoming a sharp edge, which appeared on the head of the ancestor saint king, pouring down, and it was a blow from the white rainbow penetrating the sun.
"Can it still hurt me?" The ancestor holy king narrowed his eyes, his body rushed up, and he swung his big ax one by one in succession. Each ax could split the universe, and collided with Fang Han's body again. In the battle, the martial arts of the Immortal King collided, and they were evenly divided.
Fang Qingxue also kept wandering around, looking for the flaws of the first ancestor, the Holy King, in the Jiyuan God Formation.
The body of the ancestor saint king became brighter and brighter. In the end, the purple light almost refined the countless crystal kingdoms of the Era God Formation. The ancestor saint king seemed to have really opened many shackles, and more power could be transmitted.
The three Dharma bodies have now been completely consolidated, and they have all reached the cultivation base of the fifteenth era, and they have mastered the great axe, an artifact of good fortune. Adding up, it is equivalent to four masters of the fifteenth era cultivation base besieging Fang Han.
Even the Era God Formation is almost unstoppable.
"Break it!" The Patriarch Saint King stood up and slashed out with one axe. He actually chopped off the coffin of the sky burial out of the formation. Then he slashed with the big axe, and chopped many gods out of the way again. track.
The Era Divine Formation suffered great destruction at once.
on the brink of collapse.
"receive!"
With a movement of Fang Han's body, all the bodies were absorbed into the body again, and the Era God Formation was unified. He pointed to the sky, and the countless eternal life qi condensed into a little vitality, and he shot towards the ancestor saint king.
One blow from Tianyuan!
"Haha, the strike of Tianyuan, the Taoism of old man Hongmeng, hurt me back then, do you want to hurt me today? It's a joke!" The ancestor saint king watched the blow of Tianyuan, the big ax swung horizontally, spinning like a windmill I got up, and the destructive atmosphere spread everywhere: "Fang Han, today I will completely destroy the Jiyuan Gate. All the disciples in the gate will die, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind. You and Tianmu Tianjun will all become the kings of the Jiyuan Gate." My sacrifice, if you swallow you, my cultivation will reach a supreme level."
when!
The supernatural powers he was running were as old as the past, and when the Yuan hit him in front of him that day, he actually froze and pushed forward inch by inch, but he couldn't get close to his body at all.
"Even if Old Man Hongmeng came in person, this time there will be no return!"
While the ancestor saint king was laughing wildly, he turned the big ax again, hum! The Yuan point of Yuan's attack that day counterattacked back at a faster speed and more powerful force than before.
"Taoist Hongmeng!" Fang Han suddenly became serious, and a thought rushed out, "I know that your thought has also reached here, your daughter Linglong has become my wife after reincarnation, and I will give you enough in return in the future. Join hands together and kill this clone of the ancestor saint king!"
Just as his thought was sent out, suddenly, in the void, a primordial aura descended from the sky. The primordial aura was so strong that it was as solid as steel, and it directly bombarded Fang Han's body.
A voice passed into Fang Han's heart: "Fang Han, I never thought I couldn't hide it from you. Just now your divine sense used the power of fate to enter the gate of eternal life. You must have felt my breath. My Daughter, becoming your wife is destined and her blessing. In fact, you can completely resolve this crisis yourself. You just want to test me. Is it your enemy or your friend? This is a little trick , I still know clearly, and I will help you to kill the ancestor saint king as soon as possible."
Then, that primordial energy combined with Fang Han's own vitality, and suddenly pointed.
The small dot of Tianyuan that counterattacked was taken back by Fang Han, spun around in the body, and sprayed out again. Boom! The entire time and space are highly concentrated, and above the small dot of Tianyuan, the shadow of Hongmeng Hall appears.
But the Hongmeng Palace in Jiyuan City disappeared without a trace.
It was the idea of Taoist Hongmeng, who manipulated the Hongmeng Palace, joined hands with Fang Han, and sent out a blow of Tianyuan.
Boo!
At this point of Tianyuan, through time and space, it directly bombarded the big axe of the ancestor saint king, and actually penetrated through it, piercing the body of the ancestor saint king in one go.