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Having said that, Fang Han stretched out his hands, and his body suddenly burst into countless rays of light, forming a **** formation, called the era **** formation!

"Let you taste the horror of the era of the era!" Fang Han's voice just fell, the influence of countless magic weapons circling around his body suddenly burst into the most brilliant light, and then merged into the era of the gods, the outline became clearer.

After the magic weapon was integrated into the divine formation, the origin of the heavenly monarch in Fang Han's body became much stronger, and pictures appeared, as if countless brilliant civilization chapters were written.

"Wow!"

Fang Han strode across, came to Hua Tiandu in a flash, and slammed a punch. This step spanned the long river of eternal time, and this punch merged with the power to collapse the space-time universe.

His power can even be seen clearly with the naked eye, ripples scattered around, shattering countless planes outside the pill realm.

"what!"

Hua Tian was shocked, his breath suddenly weakened, endless fear rose in his heart, and he even felt that he was being stared at by the most terrifying beast of the ancient times.

The moment he held his breath, Fang Han's figure suddenly flashed to Hua Tiandu's side, Gang Feng tore his body skin instantly, and the severe pain instantly occupied Hua Tiandu's limbs.

At the same time, the power of the fist shook, and it bombarded the Sky Burial Hall. The vermillion hall was shocked by this strong energy, and suddenly burst into a strong light.

This is a repulsive force, rushing to Fang Han's fist, trying to struggle with it.

"The avenue is unique, the era is unique, and good luck has fallen!" Chen Beixuan's voice appeared in Fang Han's mind. This was the secret of refining the heavenly burial coffin.

Fang Han immediately understood what the master meant, and immediately uttered it in a decent way, with countless energy rippling all over his body, communicating with the secrets, running through the past and present, and roaring in the heavens and the earth!

The celestial burial pavilion suddenly oscillated, like an emperor clock, exuding bursts of sound waves, Huatian was even more shocked by the sound waves, his body exploded and scarred!

"puff!"

Hua Tian's body was dripping with blood, and his body suddenly turned back, with dark golden blood pouring out of his mouth.

He couldn't control the Sky Burial Hall, especially after Fang Han read out the secret, the coffin built by the Immortal King of Good Fortune actually rose into the sky and suspended above the nine heavens of the Dan Realm.

"No!" Hua Tian felt the horror of nothing. After Fang Han seized the key to the ancient pill world, he even took away his own heavenly burial hall!

Since he got it by himself, then no one would want to get it. Hua Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the sky burial hall.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Beixuan immediately shot his fist and turned his fist into nothingness, and then became a little bit empty, directly cutting off the spiritual connection between the Heavenly Burial Hall and Huatian Capital.

The celestial burial pavilion lost its owner, and it has become an unowned thing. It is Fang Han's best chance to conquer it and refine it.

When Huangfu Bi'an and Mu Yehuang saw that the Sky Burial Hall had become an unowned object, they immediately became interested: "This Sky Burial Hall is a good thing. It's better to join forces with you and me to kill Fang Han first, and then divide the treasures equally!"

Hua Tian heard this, and almost fainted. Sure enough, he cultivated the world's communication, always focusing on interests. He is now half a dead person, so Huangfu Bi'an and Mu Yehuang decisively formed an alliance and left themselves.

"Seven rulings!"

"No one lives forever!"

Mu Yehuang and Huangfu Pi'an took a palm each, but they were facing the Sky Burial Hall and planned to capture them.

The two great heavenly monarchs joined forces, and no one knew how terrifying the energy of their palm strength was, but they saw where the energy went, everything turned into nothingness, and the laws of various elements turned into fragments.

"These things are probably not enough to deal with me, are you still trying to compete for the Sky Burial Hall?"

Fang Han said, the light circled behind him, revealing a divine formation, and a huge portal appeared. The power of the two great heavenly monarchs was sucked in by the suction emanating from the portal, and disappeared!

The two great heavenly monarchs were shocked, and even Chen Beixuan raised his eyebrows lightly. He had never taught Fang Han in this way, it was entirely his own comprehension.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Chen Beixuan nodded lightly.

Hearing Master's compliment, Fang Han was very happy in his heart, and immediately rose into the sky, condensing thousands of energy into a huge palm.

This palm covered the sky and the sun, as if it could hold the world, it directly shook the palms of the two heavenly monarchs, and firmly grasped the heavenly burial hall.

It's too late and it's fast, the heavenly burial hall and other artifacts changed ownership instantly, completely out of Hua Tiandu's control, and fell into Fang Han's hands.

However, the Heavenly Burial Hall is a coffin created by the Immortal King of Good Fortune, with an unyielding will, even if it falls into Fang Han's hands, it will resist frantically.

The volume of the celestial burial hall kept expanding, and the energy became very explosive, as if he wanted to crush Fang Han's control and escape into the void world.

When Huangfu Bian saw this scene, he seemed to see hope again: "He still can't fully control the Sky Burial Hall, we rushed to kill him!"

Of course Mu Yehuang didn't want to give up this opportunity. Under his excitement, he also buried the other party's strong hatred.

After all, Muye was killed by Fang Han, this is the best chance for him to take revenge!

Ship on the other shore!

Huangfu Bi An shouted loudly, the Heavenly Monarch's origin exudes, the void is instantly shattered, his body is constantly flying, and he sends out a move of Bi An's divine fist, with a fierce momentum!

King of War God Fist!

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