Boundless Sky

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"Very good, today, I accept you as a subordinate!"

Fang Han was very excited. When he thought that this Cheng Hao, who made him feel aggrieved, would become his subordinate, he felt an uncontrollable excitement. He wished to beat him down immediately and let him kneel down in front of him and call him master!

Fang Han laughed loudly, swiped his palm in the air, and a mysterious totem appeared.

This totem is the civilization of the barbarians. As soon as it appeared, countless barbarian masters surged in it, one after another was full of tattoos, and the hideous and terrifying faces changed. In the entire arena of heaven and earth, the environment changed in an instant, and the barbaric breath rushed to the face. Coming here, it seems to have entered the ancient barbaric era.

"Wild gods, bless me!"

After the words fell, on the totem, countless gods shone with strong light, and entered Fang Han's body. In an instant, his nails began to grow, and the dragon scales opened one by one, making them indestructible.

"Cheng Hao, although you destroyed my Eight Buddhas back then, you didn't expect that, but I met a great opportunity to recast the Eight Buddhas again, and even raised it to the level of a king-grade fairy weapon. With the blessing of God, my strength is already immeasurable, even if it is Tianjun, I have nothing to fear!"

Fang Han is the kind of real villain who will never tolerate being low-key once he has power. His character is both treacherous and arrogant, very contradictory, but very real, and he does not hide his inner desires at all.

Cheng Hao can't say that he hates this kind of person, but he definitely can't like it. Even if there is no competition for luck, it is difficult for the two of them to become true friends.

"Cheng Hao, take me to the Claw of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon!"

Under the blessing of the wild god and the power of the Eight Buddhas, the aura of the prehistoric and the barbaric exudes, and the invisible mighty power turns into an illusory prehistoric ancestral dragon. When Fang Han's claw falls, he manipulates the world and destroys the ages. Breaking through the fog, with the supreme power of creating a myriad of worlds, it instantly bombarded Cheng Hao in front of him.

Facing Fang Han's terrifying mighty power, which was not weaker than that of Emperor Xi, Cheng Hao's expression was indifferent, and he slowly raised his hands, with a magical power, which was thrown lightly by him.

This type of supernatural power gives people a very awkward feeling. It seems that the moment Cheng Hao raised his hand, the time and space he was in began to be distorted rapidly. It's too confusing to judge.

"Inverse Chaos Eight Styles!"

boom!

In Cheng Hao's low voice, he launched a somewhat vague and illusory move, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Fang Han's terrifying Primordial Ancestral Dragon Claw fell apart in an instant, without any resistance.

Not only that, but the power of the Eight Styles of Rebellion spread even higher, extending along the claws of the primordial ancestral dragon to Fang Han's entire arm. At this moment, Fang Han's expression changed drastically, and he could clearly sense that his crystal wall The condensed arm of the Kingdom of God is disintegrating layer by layer. It seems that this arm does not exist in the first place, and everything is false.

Smashing and destroying, completely disappearing, seems to be my true state!

Scoff!

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Han exuded a terrifying sword light with one hand, and with one palm, he chopped off his left arm completely. In an instant, the countless crystal wall kingdoms on his left arm collapsed completely, and countless creatures in the kingdom of gods collapsed. A miserable roar resounded throughout the arena of heaven and earth.

Temporarily getting rid of the crisis of his whole body turning into a fake and completely collapsing, Fang Han retreated quickly, and then looked at Cheng Hao in disbelief.

"Are you... the magical power of destiny?" Fang Han didn't speak, but asked via sound transmission.

He is proficient in the art of small fate, and has somewhat come into contact with the supreme law of fate, the supernatural power of Cheng Hao just now, which gave him a very familiar feeling, that is the breath of the avenue of fate.

"That's right!"

Cheng Hao nodded, but he didn't mean to hide it at all.

The Eight Stances of Rebellion are the taboo supernatural powers created by the ancient taboo gods of the Tomb of Gods. This supernatural power is feared even by the high heavenly dao. It is precisely because of this that Dugu defeated the genius with the ability to overwhelm the ancient gods and became the number one god and demon. One person, plotting for thousands of years, overthrew the rule of the evil heaven in one fell swoop.

The reason why this supernatural power is so powerful is that it can attract the supreme power of the Dao of Destiny. For countless monks in the heavens and worlds, this power has extremely powerful restraint.

If you say you are born, you are born; if you say you are dead, you are dead; if you say you are true, you are true; if you say you are false, you are false.

Even Fang Han couldn't resist this kind of arrogant and unreasonable power. If he hadn't cut off his arm in time, he would have completely turned into a false character and completely disappeared in the arena of heaven and earth.

"I know you are very strong, but I didn't expect that you are already so strong!"

Fang Han sighed, he has a lot of magical powers and secrets, such as the small book of fate, which can arouse a little power of fate and bombard all obstacles.

He even mastered the Supreme Law of the Dharma Realm, which is a supernatural power that produces all dharmas with one thought. Once the Supreme Law of the Dharma Realm is cast, all the supernatural powers will obey its orders, and even the supernatural powers in the enemy's body will fly out. This is deprivation. The supreme method of all supernatural powers, this is the most terrifying supernatural power.

In terms of treasures, Fang Han has a pot of totems, eight pagodas, and two pieces of treasures blessed with great power. His power is even a little bit stronger than that of Xihuang; Heaven's Creation Divine Fist has the supreme law in the Dharma Realm.

In his guess, no matter how strong Cheng Hao is and how profound his accumulation is, he will be defeated and unable to defend against himself.

But now, he is disappointed, even a little disheartened. No matter how strong he is, can he still be strong enough to live the path of fate. Judging by Cheng Hao's appearance, he can continuously use the Nichao Bashi magical power without any scruples.

With such supernatural powers, I dare not resist at all, I can only dodge, as long as I am hit by the opponent once, I will be in danger of dying.

Fang Han has a strong heart, can bend and stretch, can be rampant without any scruples when he succeeds, but when he is frustrated, he doesn't care about face and will take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

For Fang Han's decision, Cheng Hao was not surprised at all, and even admired it a little. With such a character that can bend and stretch, and doesn't care about face, he Cheng Hao is still much worse than the other party.

"It's impossible to admit defeat so simply!"

Smiling slightly, Cheng Hao's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already high in the sky. In his hand, there was an extra jar full of mysterious totem images, which was the totem jar.

Fang Han's face was cold, and he could feel that the connection between himself and the Totem Jar had been completely severed. Being able to cut off the connection between the sacred artifact and oneself in an instant, such methods are definitely the ability of Tianjun.

This Cheng Hao is not an existence that is extremely close to Tianjun at all. He is absolutely sure that the other party is definitely the real Tianjun!