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Fang Han\'s big sleeves waved, some of the sons of the feather door, and the master of Jinxian, were rolled up by him, and they were included in the ghost figure, and then flew out of the feathers of Heavenly Kingdom with the love of the South Palace.

"Exactly, I have to go to heaven, and I will go on the road together." Nangong sadly looked at Fang Han, who was walking side by side: "My task is to lead many disciples of the Nangong family to participate in the struggle of the heavenly genius war. I originally had a few in the Nangong family." A enchanting genius who is not born, is confident in this genius war, but unfortunately, out of a character like you, all people have to shun."

"Actually, I am not interested in what kind of genius war this time. In my eyes, it is a child who plays a house." Fang Han shook his head. "This time I went to Heaven to see someone."

"Is that man a woman?"

The emperor Nangong sadly said: "And was once your closest person?"

"Ok?"

Fang Han looked at him differently.

"Don\'t look at me like this, although I am leaps and bounds, I have encountered many adventures, and I got the guidance of the chaotic Tianjun adults. But I can\'t figure out everything about you. You are a strange adult. The past life must be a big man, or the Heavenly King will not. Will protect you, but you forgot? I am a love emperor, have a unique sense of love for the love word. In your words, with deep affection, I feel it in a blink of an eye."

Nangong sad white clothes fluttering, walking between the old, chic.

"It’s not a love emperor." The look on Fang Han’s face was very indifferent: "Let\'s go, let\'s go to heaven to settle down."

"That\'s good, the emperor is broken, the road is broken."

The emperor\'s hands were shocked, and immediately cracked in the air, pieced together into a channel, direct sky.

"We will arrive in heaven as soon as possible. This time, Tianting attaches great importance to the genius war. After the disciples of the major sects enter the heavenly court, they will arrange for the station to be stationed in the Pingfu Tianfu, because the war will last for some time, and some disciples can be among the heavenly blessings of the heavenly court. Cultivation, this opportunity is rare, I know some friends in the heavens, he can help us arrange a good hole in the heavens." The emperor entered the channel.

"What is so good in the practice of Dongtianfudi? Is it worth to grab it?" Fang Han smiled.

"You don\'t understand this. The other heavens are normal, but the heavens are different. Among them, there are heavens and spirits, even if you and me are very beneficial! Tianmai is the necessary cultivation spirit to promote Tianjun."

The empress is solemn.

"Is there still such a thing?" Fang Han suddenly stunned. "Tianmai is not the same. The heavenly court actually leaked some out. It seems that this genius war really attaches importance to it."

"Perhaps this barbaric attack is very exciting for the heavens. In the past, the policy of the heavenly court was to divide and suppress the major sects and create hatred between each other. But this time, it seems to be uniting the major sects." The emperor thought: "The barbarian has always been on the edge of the 100,000-strong state of the heavens. He was suppressed by the heavenly court. He has been crouching for hundreds of millions of years. Who knows that this violent force has erupted this time. To directly destroy the heavens, this has caused many powerful people in Tianting to panic."

"The barbarian suddenly attacked the heavens, and I was very surprised." Fang Han nodded. "There are so many Heavenly Kings guarding the heavens. Although the barbarian is a group of barbarians, it is not a fool. In this way, there should be a 50% grasp. It is."

"That is inevitable."

The emperor said: "In fact, Yuhuang killed the barbarian this time and went deep into the wild land. It is to find out the biggest secret of the barbarian in the end. If it is checked, this is a great merit, even if it is heaven, I have to come up with a part of Tianmai to reward the Yuhuamen. By that time, the feathering door will really develop rapidly."

"Tianmai vitality....." Fang Hanyan recited these four words, a martial art, the most basic thing, is the spiritual pulse, but also the high quality of the pulse.

The feathering gate has only one holy thread, and the general Son cannot be captured.

If there are many articles, even if the true disciples can absorb them, what level does the door expand to? And the power of the pulse can adjust the time.

One hour outside, the door of the feathering has passed for 10,000 years. Many disciples, who practiced for thousands of years directly, madly absorb the high quality of the spirit, what kind of scene would be, I am afraid that within a few years, the strength of the feather door will be enhanced by a hundred times.

And the Tianmai is even more amazing. It is not at all comparable to the Holy Spirit.

The gap between the two sides is like the difference between Wang Pinxian and Shengpin. Even bigger.

The pulse is from the ninth to the first, then the king, the holy, and finally the heaven.

The quality of each stage is different from heaven to earth.

Fang Han has never tried the taste of Tianmai, but he really wants to absorb it. Even he is still considering the structure of the Tianmai for thirty-three days to treasure, and maybe he can "clone" later.

"This trip to the heavens, I look forward to a lot of ah, the heavenly pulse, the rumor, can breed the spirit of the heavenly king, what is it like? Heaven\'s many heavenly kings, eternal, chaotic, killing, Lei Di, right, Especially Lei Di Tianjun, I may see, I hope not to see what is in my body."

For this trip to heaven, Fang Han’s heart is both expecting and nervous.

Expectation is because of the smoke and water, tension is in the prying eyes of many heavenly kings, it is easy to expose themselves. Although he is not afraid of the "Emperor of Heaven and Earth" to the Emperor, but for Tianjun, but a lot of taboos.

A Tianjun, you can pinch him at will, without wasting any power.

However, he believes that the chaotic Tianjun has long been arranged to prevent himself from being exposed to danger.

The two people rushed to the embarrassment, and when they moved, they crossed the numerous layers of space and rushed to the extremely high sky. About a day and a night, with a bang, they saw a huge palace that was boundless and stretched trillions of miles. Standing on nine days, this is where the heavens are.

This is the first time Fang Feng, flying close to the heavens, only to feel magnificent.

Big and impossible.

Only the great existence of the King of Xianhua can create such a vast heavenly court, master the power of the heavens, and deter the generals of the Ganges and the barbarians.

Fang Han looked at the heavens, shook his head, felt the greatness of strength, and he was a drop in the ocean.

When can I have the power of such a great shore? Create the power of heaven? Killing the ages, destroying the void, through the past and the future.

At the beginning, he saw the outline of the heavens in the middle of the state, but there was no such shock.

The position of the heavenly court is above nine days high, infinite depths of the void, rising upwards from the ground, experiencing numerous space storms, time and space secrets, holes, and hurricanes, fire layers, gray layers.... countless danger zones. Only the strong can reach.

The ordinary Jinxian strongman could not reach the heaven court by flight. At the beginning, Fang Hanjin was promoted to the semi-shengxiu. It was estimated that it would take several days and nights to fly from Tianzhou to Tianting, let alone Jinxian?

But he is now a true saint, and it is the kind of sage who is ruthless and can kill the imperial. Flying to heaven is almost no waste.

The same is true of the Empress.

The two flew from the ground and arrived outside the heavens. They were also shocked by the magnificent scenery. The emperor seemed to have been in the heavens before, but he looked at the heavens and seemed to be looking for something: "Let\'s go, we fly to Yingxianmen. After arriving in the heavens, you can\'t be chaotic, otherwise you will be killed, even if the emperor is no exception."

The two once again turned around and approached the heavens. They flew to the location where Yingxianmen was located. Just as there was a distance of 18,000 miles from the heavens, they felt the space violently fluctuating, and the sky of a stock was surging. It was heavenly. Prohibition of law.

"Who is here?"

Hey!

Dozens of powerful saints have come out of the sky, these saints, armed with long guns, wearing armor, watching Fang Han, the emperor Nangong sad.

It is the guardian of heaven.

"It is sad to be in the South Palace of the Emperor. It is the leader of the Nangong family who came to lead the disciples this time to participate in the genius battle of the heavenly court. This is the sage of the sacred son of Yuhuamen, and leads the saint of the Majesty."

Nangong sadly handed an arch.

"It turned out to be the emperor! Nangong brother." One of the saints showed a different look on his face: "What adventure have you got, how can you be promoted so fast? Last year, it was love, this year became the emperor, and If I am not mistaken, your cultivation has reached the highest realm of heaven and earth, and since then, the heavens are not destroyed, you will not die!"

"Hui Sheng, don\'t come innocent, you and I have been gone for many years." Nangong sadly laughed: "Take us in. Let us arrange a better Dongfu, with the pulse of life. This is my good friend. Yuhuamen Fengyuan Shengzi is the leader of the Yuhuamen team."

"What? A saint as the leader of the team? Why don\'t the Yuhuang of the Yuhuamen come? Even if the Emperor does not come, other emperors should come, some of the emperors of the Chinese family? I remember their relationship with the heavenly court. Always good."

Several sages looked at Fang Han differently. The genius disciples of the major sects who came here this time all led the emperor to the fairy. But now the door is feathered, and a saint who is not stinky is led. This is greatly out of the expectations of many people.

"This barbarian invasion, the emperors in our martial art, all went out to kill, but I led the team is enough." Fang Han did not move the sound.

"Is it?" The guardians of these heavenly courts looked at Fang Han up and down, and did not see anything special, but they would not be entangled in this matter, waved their hands, and the sky wave appeared in a channel, two A saint stands out and leads the way for the empress and the Fang.

"Hui Sheng, what is the best Dongfu this time? I need the power of Tianmai. For this reason, I can give you some benefits of magical medicine in private."

Walking forward, reaching the heavens, suddenly Nangong sadly confronted the saints around him.

"Occasionally, I can arrange a Yudong Dongfu in my hand." Hui Shengdao: "You can let the people of the Nangong family live in. As for the other Dongfu...." He looked at Fang Han.

"Wind and I are the intersection of life and death, arrange together, the benefits are indispensable to you." Nangong was sad.

"Hey! We have already wrapped up the Yudong Cave House, and the Nangong family still wants to get involved?" Just when Nangong was sad and Huisheng was discussing, a voice was transmitted from the front.