Quietly Sign In Ten Thousand Year, The Emperor Begged Me To Be Born

From its point of view, Fang Han was trapped in the formation, even if he was heaven-defying, he would die in a short while.

Even a real saint can't bear it, let alone a guy like him who obtained the power of Saint by chance.

Its speed is indescribably fast, as soon as the mind arrives, the body of the column arrives.

The chaotic gas all over his body turned into a big net, trying to catch the boat on the other side.

boom!

The whole body of the boat from the other shore still exudes a purple light.

This light is like the purple air piercing Primordial.

To lead all living beings to reach the other shore.

In an instant, the chaotic energy was cut to pieces.

Break out of the siege directly and travel to the sky.

The Totem Pillar let out a cold snort, and also flew into the sky.

One boat and one pillar, the speed is incredible.

Constantly jumping back and forth between the turbulent flow of the void and the real space.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of miles.

If it wasn't because Fang Han's current strength was not enough to exert its power, it would be much faster.

That supreme being back then urged the boat on the other side to cross the infinite universe in an instant.

If it wasn't for such extreme speed, how could it claim to be a treasure that can reach the other shore!

Fang Han didn't care about the boat from the other side.

The bright light around him has been corroded by almost half.

With the body of a human being, he can persist for such a long time in the formation composed of infinite Cha Ling.

With this alone, Fang Han can already be called the best of all time!

If it is spread out, "Eight Seven Seven" will definitely shake countless worlds.

Countless orthodoxy is crazy.

"Hmph! If I step into the realm of the gods, how can you do nothing to me with your broken formation!"

Fang Han whispered coldly.

Facing the surroundings, the mist that constantly erodes the bright light.

He suddenly withdrew the Magic power all over his body.

Even on the body, the great bright Sacred armor transformed by the god elephant's prison power has disappeared.

The whole person, defenseless, stood in the big formation.

hum!

All the purple mist spread over in an instant, trying to penetrate Fang Han's skin pores, five sense organs and seven orifices into his body.

Corrupting his body and nibbling away at his primordial spirit.

suddenly!

On Fang Han's body, the white robe was gone, replaced by an old Taoist robe full of holes and patches.

The corners of the Taoist robe are already a little torn.

In some places, there are still burnt marks.

However, when this Taoist robe is worn on the body, anyone who looks at it will feel that all the disasters in the world can be imposed on this person.

On his feet, the cloud treading shoes disappeared, and what appeared was a pair of shoes whose soles were about to break.

It looked extremely shabby.

However, it makes people feel that wearing these shoes and walking through the world will not be contaminated with a single trace of Karma, fate.

On the top of his head, the purple gold crown that tied his long hair was gone. A crown made of rusted iron bound his hair, and a simple wooden hairpin passed across it.

There is also a feeling that all the misery will never happen again.

As soon as this suit was put on, Fang Han didn't look like a hero who opened up a Divine Dynasty at all.

It looks like a delicate little Taoist priest in a run-down Taoist temple.

But what was strange was that the purple mist that could obliterate Saint was bounced away by an invisible force before it touched Fang Han.

The tattered Taoist robes, crowns, and shoes all gave off a hazy light.

Keep Fang Han firmly in it.

Even if the spirits of sacrifices all over the sky continue to increase the power of formation.

Push it to the limit.

There was nothing Fang Han could do about it.

In the turbulence of the void.

It is no longer known how far away it is from the Martial Heaven continent.

A phantom of will of the totem god froze suddenly.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

It took a deep "look" at the boat on the other side in the distance, but it was not chasing after it.

Instead, it kept tearing apart the space and turned back towards the wild land.

On the other side of the boat.

The hundred thousand monsters almost collapsed from fright.

In their eyes, the Totem Pillar is as huge as the universe, and it can't see the edge as far as the eye can see.

Followed closely behind the ship he was on.

Wherever it passed, the entire starry sky collapsed.

Countless big stars, swept away by its breath, turned into powder in the void.

The aura it exudes will scare them to death.

"It...it's gone..."

Seeing the totem god leave, a legion leader spoke with difficulty.

"Could it be that it's going back to deal with the young master?"

"No, we have to go back!"

A giant tiger with horns roared.

Although its whole body was shaken in awe, it still mustered up the courage to fight back!

"Turn your head! Turn your head! Kill back! Kill back!"

The monsters roar!

However, the boat from the other shore didn't pay any attention to their roars.

It actually accelerated again, crossing the infinite plane in an instant, carrying a hundred thousand monsters, flying straight to the depths of the turbulent void, and submerging into the land of endless chaos.

wild land.

Fang Han is like a poor little Taoist priest.

Looking at his outfit, he couldn't help laughing.

"It's really shabby."

He shook his head.

Clap two palms.

Immediately, in the body, a bright bead rose slowly.

Float overhead.

Shed a faint light.

Being irradiated by this ray of light, it seems that all sins and sins have been washed away by it.

The purple mist that filled Fang Han's body gradually dissipated in the light of these four treasures.

Even the formation that trapped Fang Han seemed to be unstable.

The sacrifice spirits around him felt that they couldn't trap him.

brush!

The sky darkened.

The totem god appeared above.

Seeing Fang Han who looked like a little Taoist priest, it was also taken aback.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"Why is it so familiar?"

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, it didn't care about mobilizing its memory.

The entire totem pole soars up.

It was directly suppressed above the formation, like the eye of the formation.

As soon as it appeared in the big formation.

The power of this array is immediately increased by a hundred times!

The situation was immediately stabilized.

The endless purple mist instantly filled the eggshell space.

There is so much mist that it almost turns into liquid.

Fang Han's robe and the beads on top of his head emitted light, although the purple liquid was firmly blocked out.

But it couldn't break the big shock like just now!

"Your Magic Treasures are good, and it seems that you have a great chance. Unfortunately, they will all be mine soon."

"I really didn't expect that they sacrificed themselves and summoned me with a sliver of will, and they could still meet such treasures.

"As a reward, I will devour the souls of their tribe, all of them, and they are with me, hahaha."

It laughed wildly.

In its eyes, although Fang Han Magic Treasures are tyrannical, they will definitely not last long.

It is enough to refine it to death.

Fang Han, who was trapped inside, ignored the purple garden atmosphere around him.

He raised his head and looked up, like a totem pillar that wanted to suppress the entire world.

There was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You are the will incarnation of a broken totem, and you are still tossing around here. I really don't know what it is.'

"Forget it, today, I will cut off your will first."

"From now on, I'll split your body into Shaochen!"

As Fang Han finished speaking, a rusty broken sword about two feet long appeared in his hand.

This sword has no edge on both sides and no front on the top.

It is said to be a sword, but it is a bit like a mace.

There are strands of white light emitting from the sword body.

The appearance is extremely poor, and it is not as good as the treasure Magic Treasures.

But.

When Fang Han held the sword in his hand.

The radiance of his whole body unexpectedly condensed together.

Five pieces of Magic Treasures, echoing each other.

Fang Han's whole body exuded an aura of relief.

What is liberation?

No afflictions, no misery, no sins, no calamities, no Karma.

It is liberation.

After liberation, nothing, nothing, can trap him.

Fang Han held a long sword with no edge or edge, and swung it casually.

This large formation that could trap the saint to death was easily cut open by him.

His whole body escaped in an instant.

The next moment, Fang Han had appeared in front of the Totem God, waving the long sword in his hand again.

Slash with one sword!

The totem god roared.

The endless totem worship spirits return to themselves in an instant, like a thick big shield.

Get in the way.

Unfortunately useless.

Fang Han's sword is like cutting through a pile of nothingness.

The shield formed by the totem sacrificial spirit is useless.

The blade fell directly on the totem!

brush!

The long sword without edge or edge is actually faster than any Divine Armament weapon in the world.

It directly broke the chaotic energy on the surface of the body, and cut its body into two pieces!

"ah!"

Inside the totem, there was a roar that shook the sky.

The chaotic air filled the air, enveloping its body, and moved it out instantly.

"This is... the sword that cuts off all troubles!"

"I remembered, your body is the chaotic holy object of the Five Treasures Daoist!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Its body trembled unceasingly, and its huge divine sense turned into billions of Taos, taking root in the void.

Constantly calculating Fang Han's past, present and future.

However, no matter how it is calculated, Fang Han never existed.

empty.

If it wasn't for him standing in front of him and cutting himself in two just now, it would have thought he was hallucinating.

"How can it be?"

"The boat of the other shore, Good Fortune, even those sons of fortune, destiny descended from Heavenly Dao, are not eligible for this inheritance."

"But now, why even the Five Treasures Daoist, who has disappeared for countless years, his treasures have fallen into this person's hands!"

The Five Treasures Daoist is a Heavenly Dao Saint who rose up after Yi Dao Daxing and the prosperity of the human race.

Except for Zhou Yi, the ancestor of Yi Dao, there is no other opponent.

His five Chaos Relics:

The sword that cuts off all troubles.

Destroy all 2.4 crowns of misery.

Eliminate all sin-derived pearls.

Clothes against all disasters.

Get away from it all Boots of Karma.

Megatron infinite world.

After wearing it, there will be no disasters and disasters, and you will be at ease.

Five pieces come out together, which is comparable to detachment.

However, it is said that one day, in the endless chaos, he saw a boat from the other side flying by.

From then on, he entered the deepest part of the chaos alone and disappeared.

These five chaotic relics are nowhere to be seen.

Unexpectedly, today I saw someone wearing all the five treasures.

How can it not be shocking!

The stakes are too high.

Even, it wanted to escape immediately, return to its body, and convey the news.

Once the main body arrives, even if Fang Han is 100 million times stronger, he will be crushed to death instantly.

Just when it turned its divine sense and was about to break open the void.

brush!

Fang Han has come to it again.

The sword that cut off all troubles in his hand waved, forming a sword net, trapping it firmly in it.

No matter how it uses its means, it can't get out of trouble.

The whole body was cut into pieces.

"You dare to kill my will?"

It roared angrily!

The bead on Fang Han's head flew in and smashed down.

Beat it to pieces.

"So what if I kill you, I will chop up your body and use it as firewood!"