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He decided to start excluding the alien and clean the feather door.

Stepping out of the core of the feathered kingdom, he suddenly fell to the front of a magnificent temple.

This is the holy place where the **** is the supreme chair to preside over the meeting and decide the big things.

Even the Son, who is not summoned, cannot enter it. At the entrance to the temple, there are extremely powerful guards.

In front of the temple hall, there is a huge stone monument with three large characters "ruling hall", which means the land of the ruling.

In front of the "Decision Hall" is a square. There are many practitioners sitting on the knees of the square. They are either the elders of the immortals in the martial art or some tyrannical guardians. The aura in front of the ruling is very rich and full. There is a strong beginning of the Yuan, and there is a sacred atmosphere of the Holy Spirit.

When Fang Hanyi landed on the square of the "Decision Hall", some of the masters of the practice of the door were immediately alert and opened their eyes. Among them, some of the masters of the Chinese family immediately shouted disdain, vigilance, hatred and murder. Deeply radiant, they now know that Fang Han defeated the barbarian army, and even the saints of the barbarian were killed, and even the treasure saint Wei Zongshi, sorrowful, magical, and infinite.

The Chinese people have already been ventilated, and they have completely listed Fang Han as the object of murder. Everyone knows clearly that with his strength, he is sure to be an extremely tyrannical, in case As the supreme figure of the same life and the same life, the balance of power in the martial art will be completely reversed, and the Chinese family is at a disadvantage.

Fang Han ignored the Yuanxian elders who practiced in these squares, but walked straight to the ruling hall. He had to walk into the hall, sit on the position of the emperor, and use the hand token in his hand to summon all the feathers. The sage of the door, the emperor, then met and carried out a large cleansing of the feather door, causing the power of the Chinese family to disappear completely.

Even after Hua Tianjun returned, he couldn’t afford the big waves. Because there is no blood in the family in the feather door.

"What does he want to do? Do you want to enter the ruling hall? But today the ruling hall is not deliberate. And he has not been summoned, what is he wanting to break into the ruling hall?"

"The ruling hall is the sanctuary of our feathering gate. Only when a major ruling is made, all meetings will be held in it. Once the meeting is held, all the people above the ancestors, including the great saints, must enter. Supreme generally does not convene this meeting at will. What does he want to do? Now, there are many emperors in the martial art who have not sent out the summons."

"The outsiders are arrogant in ruling the temple, but the big sin is over, and the light is abolished, and the other is directly obliterated. Even reincarnation is impossible."

"Don\'t you call him to see him? After all, he was too invincible in the barbarian war this time."

"Impossible, even if the Supreme Master is to summon, it will not be in the ruling hall, and will be secretly summoned. The meeting of the ruling hall, even if the Supreme Master wants to start, must pass the consent of the Chinese five."

"What did he do this time? Go crazy, go straight into the ruling hall?"

"Look, he entered the door of the ruling hall!"..........

Many people saw Fang Han’s footsteps and went straight to the ruling hall. They could not help but talk. Some are surprised, some are shocked, some can\'t see what Fang Han wants to do?

The ruling hall is like a secular, the emperor summoned the place where the ministers met.

A minister, when he does not hold a pilgrimage, is not able to arbitrarily smash the court, otherwise it will be a sinful crime for whatever reason.

Now, in the door of the Feathers, the Emperor of the Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor and the Immortals have not held a meeting, and Fang Han went straight to the ruling hall. Naturally, everyone does not know what he wants to do.

Fang Han’s footsteps, with the king’s mighty power, went straight to the door of the temple, and was about to break into it. The person who suddenly stood at the door spoke.

"Stop! The ruling hall is where the highest meeting of the Yuhuamen is. What is the wind, what do you want to do? Is it good at ruling the temple? Is it looking for death? Give it to me!"

The person standing at the door, the body is strong, like a glaring diamond, holding the square painting, it is the guardian of the ruling hall.

When I saw the wind, I suddenly roared, and one day’s paintings were torn apart.

"Humph!"

In Fang Han’s nose, a sudden whistling sound was heard, and the sound wave rushed into the ears of these guardians. Suddenly all the guardians stopped still.

The repair of these guardians is "the peak of the Yuanxian", and even the repair of the semi-holy, but where is the opponent of Fang Han?

Step into the hall.

"Ah! The courage is too big!"

"He actually broke the guardian and entered the ruling hall? What the **** is going on? Is it changed? Is his courage so big?"

"Who gave him the courage? Private ruling, this is rebellion."

"It is indeed a rebellion! Immediately notify many saints.".........The feathered masters who were present were shocked and stunned, and the next moment they came back to God. Immediately, the alarm bells rang and the ears were sharp and sharp. The tsunami, the huge drums of the drums resounded, the atmosphere of the crisis, surrounded by the surrounding, seems to be the crisis of life and death.

A lot of gods, dense and dense, passed to the depths of the door of the Feathering, calling for a powerful saint, the emperor came to the immortal.

There are even some sleeping antiques that are awakened.

Hey! Some of the most recent saints landed directly in the square and asked what happened. When they inquired clearly, the face showed a raging look.

And Fang Han stepped into the "ruling hall" step by step, listening to the sharp and long screams behind him, his face showed a cold smile, but his eyes looked at the front, is a huge number of huge thrones, in the center of the throne, huge Above the white throne, it seems to be covered with feathers, and it flashes slightly, showing the world of the king, the supreme invincible atmosphere.

This white feather throne is the location of the meeting of the Emperor of the Feather, usually above ten thousand people.

When he was awkward, he flew up, and he was seated firmly on the white feather throne. This throne was extremely large, sitting on the top, and both sides could not grasp the handrails. Looking around, there was a high-pitched, lonely family. This is the scent of the emperor, the respect of the teaching.

"In the secular world, the throne of the feathering door that I sat on has become the supreme master of teaching. Now in the feathering gate of the heavens, I have also sat on the throne of the throne, can you hold the power, just look at the cleaning today. "Fang Handuan is sitting on the white feather throne, and there is a feeling between the hearts of the moment."

In the secular world, it is not unusual to sit on the throne, and sit on the throne in heaven!

The fist was slightly gripped, and he suddenly had the feeling of holding the power. The feathering gate of the heavens is no more than a secular feathering gate. There are countless saints, and the power is enormous.

"He actually sat on the throne of the supreme teaching!"

"This windy edge, actually sat on the throne of the feathers, damn! Really rebellious, big reversal, I have never seen such a disciple in the feather door, actually dare to do such a big thing."

"Notice, notice! All the people! All the Sons, even the Golden Fairies, have come here. Let\'s fight together!"

"Damn! The big rebellion, the upside down, the knives!"

“Does my feathering door really change?”.......

When Fang Han Duan sat on the throne of Yuhuamen Yu, the almost all of them almost violently thundered, not only the disciples of the Chinese family, but even the disciples of the surname, the elders of the elders, the elders of the elders were all blown up, everyone roared, I can\'t believe it. I have never seen such a thing. Yuhuamen has been established for hundreds of millions of years. Since Hua Tianjun opened the school, no disciple has such courage, it is terrible.

Many saints descended and came to the front of the ruling hall. In the distance, there were always Yuanxian who led the Son. The Son led the core Jinxian disciples and gathered in front of the ruling hall.

Fang Han’s right-handed seat is on the throne of the Feather, and his eyes have no expression, like a god, and the billions of years have not moved.

"That is the wind? What does he want?"

At this moment, the sacred son, such as the imaginary cloud, also reached the martial art. He got the news and immediately rushed to the ruling hall. Following the leadership of several saints, he fell to the square and saw the square cold sitting in the middle of the hall. Everyone was shocked.

"Wind brother, what are you doing? Hurry up, you have a big disaster, do you know?" Sun Shi painting simply does not know Fang Han.

Dao Xushengzi, Chen Yimei, too old, and so on, also trembled and spoke.

Hua Zhentian, Zhu Chongyang, Wan Xi\'an and other masters also landed here. They were surprised at the beginning, but then they were overjoyed. They knew that Fang Han was dead, and this is a great disaster. It is a rebellious sin. Can\'t save him.

"The wind is crazy, we still want to deal with him. As a result, he has made a big disaster! It’s so good, it’s great, he is looking for a dead end, no one can save him.” Zhu Chongyang .

"Yes, he is dead, and he can\'t do it."

"Don\'t say that the Chinese people are angry, even if they are the saints of the surname, the emperor is angry. When did the emergence of such a daring disciple?

"Heavenly, you can do it, you can\'t live."

The three disciples are filled with joy.

Bang! The sky was torn down a large piece, and a royal man landed and fell directly into the ruling hall.

"The emperor came! Really alarmed such a powerful old antique! Although he is not the strongman of the Chinese family, he is the emperor of the surname, but he is an ancient emperor. He never participated in the battle between the Chinese family and the surname, even Hua Wenchang. Yuhuang respects him three points."

The emperor came.

This is an old antique, sturdy and sturdy, even surpassed the dark emperor, the emperor, and the emperor, is the ultimate generation of the feather gate to the immortal.

As soon as he landed in the hall, his eyes looked at Fang Han, and his eyes were murderous: "The big things that are not right, give me down!"

As soon as he shot, the giant palm appeared, and the tens of weapons were in a palm and killed against Fang Han.