Chapter 950: Son of Chaos (2)
The huge shadow of the chaotic color appeared, and Fang Han knew what it was to kill the secret.
His Zhou Tianyi, the fate of the ball, can be calculated, the combination of the secret of the other side of the secret, contains many 3,000 avenues, how many ancient supernatural powers. Even the cultivation of the practice method can be calculated as long as there is enough time. This is the power of thirty-three days to treasure.
The mystery of the legendary creation of artifacts.
This supernatural power of the other side is based on the chaos of the chaos, which is the core of chaotic ancient gods that can be condensed. Wherever they go, everything becomes chaos.
Zhou Tianyi is running, and the chaos of the ancient gods can not escape the eyes and minds of Fang Han.
"The ruling of the seventh style! Soul triumph!"
Fang Han faced the chaotic ancient **** vision, and once again played the second style. The triumphant triumphantly ruling the heavens and the earth. The vast sacred light rushed into the body of the chaotic ancient god. The ancient **** form began to tremble and the body condensed a layer. Chaos armor, resisting the impact of the soul of the song.
Fang Han did not stop, his hands were sealed, and the third type, the fourth type, the power superposition, one wave and one wave, such as the Yangtze River, was getting higher and higher, and the ruling of Makino was displayed. In comparison, it is simply a game in which children are playing at home.
In an instant, he has already reached the fifth style, "the wrath of the heavenly king", and when he banged out, he saw an anger, vast and innocent, without boundaries, and directly smashed the armor of the chaotic ancient god.
"The chaos of the universe, the repair of the track marks, the intermittent, four-pole bearing!"
The voice of a man-like woman resounded again, and countless chaos flew out of the boat on the other side of the ancient ship, making the air of this chaotic ancient **** condense again. The armor of the body bloomed with glory.
"Bearing the world! Give me a break!" Fang Han suddenly looked bright, and played the sixth style, immediately rushed out of the palm of the hand and formed the torrent of heaven and earth, even with strong and strong, killing out, stunned, Directly hit the chaotic ancient god.
Immediately, the chaotic ancient gods, like the gunpowder barrels, were ignited, and they could no longer support them. They exploded directly, and the chaotic airflow was blown everywhere.
"evil creature!"
The chaotic ancient **** was blown up by Fang Han, and the sound of the ancient ship of Shenzhou Gate sounded again.
However, before he even waited for his words, Fang Han’s whole person pulled up again and punched it out. He actually played the final style of the ruling, “No one will live forever”!
"There are thousands of people who call me a handicapped person, but they are now the strength of my magic weapon. I have to look at it. The person who dares to be right with me is what it looks like. You think you are hiding in it. In the boat on the other side, I have no way to force you to come out?" Fang Han’s voice, accompanied by the uninvited eternal life of the world, directly bombarded and torn!
All the boxing styles have turned into the most violent ancestral dragons, and they have come out. At the same time, above the sky, there is a tragic and singular song that comes down to the heavens.
In this boxing style, the boat on the other side is tilted and will be destroyed at any time.
Hey!
On the ancient ship of the other side of the boat, countless masters played Shenghui, and they wanted to set up the big ship. Then a figure emerged from the chaos and finally couldn\'t stand it. It was forced by Fang Han.
This figure, tall and tall, is a young man with blue eyes, eyebrows like a sword, and a chaotic robes. The young man\'s eyebrows, a stream of chaotic air, seem to be eyeballs, and it seems like a small universe.
As soon as he flew out, the chaotic robes were on display, and the atmosphere of the whole person seemed to be combined with the boat on the other side. The energy around him suddenly shook, and it turned into a wave of waves. It seemed to be a big bitter sea, and his people were walking in the sea of bitterness. .
"The son of chaos, bitter sea enlightenment, Wanyuan return to the sect, drive the other side! You are only plundering the ruling from the waste of Makino. The animal husbandry is very thin, but it is very thin, but I am The real son of chaos! Look at my bitter sea gods! The first type, cross the other side!"
Oh!
The voice of this young man is like a man or a man, like a woman or a woman, but there is no smell of a demon, but a pure, simple, close to the heavens and the earth has not been separated, the yin and yang have not split the sound.
He shot a shot, actually resisted the ruling of the final style of the seven-style eternal life.
Two or two collisions, the ancient big ship glides outward, and Fang Han’s vitality is collected, and the young man who is known as the “child of chaos” is looked at with strange eyes.
Just this attack, this young man is to integrate the power of the boat on the other side into the body. With the power of this product, he has resisted the killing of Fang Han.
"The Son of Chaos! Actually the Son of Chaos!"
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the treasures of Chaos Tianjun were born, countless masters, and even the Protoss went to snatch. This battle of treasures involved hundreds of billions of stars, countless ancient gates, and even fairy tales. The immortal finally let a young man with a good atmosphere take it away. The young man who captured the treasure was called the son of chaos, and he couldn’t think of someone who was actually a Chinese door."
"Yeah, the war of the chaos that captured the chaotic Heavenly King, the Protoss seized some of the top quality garbage."
"This son of chaos is indeed more powerful than Makino. It is no wonder that only he can resist the fierceness of Fang Han. This person was still a small person when he captured the treasure of Chaos, but he got this All the inheritance of Tianjun, all treasures, is based on their own."
All people seem to have recognized what this young man is.
In the heart of Fang Han’s heart, he had already got a big chaotic thunder sword and Shangpindao. Power is endless, the legend is that the Protoss got the treasure of Chaos Heavenly King. It seems that it is actually a scrap.
The big chaotic Leijian, in the treasure of Chaos Tianjun, does not know how many tens of thousands of mouths, arranged into a large array. Just like Zhonghua Tiangu. Now this person is the one who really got the inheritance of Chaos Tianjun Treasure.
"Shenzhou Gate, mysterious! Collecting genius, even the son of chaos, the peerless powerhouse with air transport, has all entered the martial art. What is this martial art?"
"The heavenly messenger, you came down from heaven, know what is the origin of this Shenzhou gate?"
In the heart of the sphere of influence of the Central World, a master of the Makino family asked the angels of the heavens.
"I don\'t know, I only know that the heavens also have an ancient Shenzhou Gate. It has great power and belongs to one of the mysterious giants of the heavens. It has never been born. The pure land of the heavens is the most peaceful and oldest forbidden land. The invincible existence of Xian is not able to enter, and the countless peerless geniuses of the heavens are also included in it.” The eyes of the angels of heaven are shining: “The son of chaos, this peerless genius, in the fairy list of the fairy world, All of them have his name. I thought he had already soared. I couldn’t think of it. I still stayed in the world. This time, he wanted to be in the Protoss robbery. Leaders and heroes got more credit, and then they ascended to heaven, and they were still peerless. Will not become a mediocre generation."
"The son of this chaos, who was captured by the small person in the past, captured the treasure of the chaotic Tianjun. It was a sensation, and it was sure to stop the cold and fierce, killing this son, and among the people in the door of China, like this, Not only one of them. The Shenzhou Gate is really invincible!"
"Shenzhou is invincible!"
"Shenzhou is invincible!"
Numerous people talked a lot, suddenly did not know which side of the forces, shouted the slogan of these four words, suddenly, countless voices, one after another, shouting out the invincible slogan of China, the momentum resounded to the world, some rely on The forces of Fang Han are all face to face, and they are shocked.
Humph!
Fang Han faced the momentum change of the whole audience and suddenly gave a cold cry! Like a blue sky, the Thunder sends out space and the wind and rain travel in the universe. Immediately broke up the invincible voice of Shenzhou.
His gaze, where the sweeping shot, the master of the big forces, felt the itchy head, seems to be crushed by his big hand, everyone is shunned, can not speak.
"Fang Han, you are very prestige. I have been watching you for a long time." The son of Chaos stood on the ancient ship "The Boat on the Other Bank". "Don\'t think that you have defeated the Makino sky, you can cross the side, really want to be the universe." The billionaires, the lords of the three thousand worlds. At best, you are just a clown."
"Makino is also saying that I am a small person." Fang Han is not angry: "The result is his end, you also saw. Now you are exactly the same as him, the end is the same, I saw your destiny, you sentence If you say it, you are destined to have no future."
"I said that Makino is just a descendant of the **** Tianjun, and I am the son of chaos. In the chaotic Tianjun treasure, I got the transformation of the blood transfusion. Now I am the son of Chaotian Tianjun. My nobleness is not what you can understand. My achievements are not what you can look up to." The son of Chaos smiled faintly, his hands were behind him. "The reason why I waited for you to over-exaggerate, then came out to stop you, just let You are crazy in the end. The more crazy people are, the more they are not far from extinction. The treasures of your body, the eight floating sects, and the thirty-three days of ruin, I am not unusual. I will take these after I catch you. Everything is sent to the heavens, so that Heaven will make the final punishment for your actions. So you are not worried that you will die now, because I will not kill you, only to catch you. In fact, people like you are rare. One, after catching you, playing with your destiny, there is a unique taste."
The son of Chaos looked at Fang Han’s eyes as if he was watching the fish in the fish tank and the bird inside the cage.