"You don't have to think about the past, and you don't have to think too much about the future."

"Since you have been a Protoss for a day, you should be worried about Protoss."

In the faint sigh, Tianfei Wumo was determined.

The words ruthlessly tore apart the uncertainty in my heart like thunder, and the last bit of expectation.

Some vague thoughts, not even the courage that flashed through my mind.

Because the temptation is always too great.

She was so afraid of herself that she couldn't stand the temptation.

"Before I know it, it seems that I have fallen into your trap again."

"That's it! Even if it's a challenge to the limit. ”

"Such a challenge may not be an alternative way of detachment!"

In the murmur, the aura of Tianfei Wumo obviously changed a little again.

"Talent and temperament are not bad!"

"Even if the position is different, I have to say from the bottom of my heart, this woman is indeed capable!"

The flame lotus flowers bloomed, and the eyes naturally closed one by one, as if there were thousands of scenes circulating.

Under such eyes, everything seems to be transparent.

"The gap between the Heavenly Monarch and the Immortal King is not so easy to bridge."

The meaning is inexplicable, and it seems to be a bit of a pity.

Thanks to the rich collection of the endless years of the Tianyi Mother Sect, although the current Feather Sect has only been used a little, the strength of the sect is still growing.

As a disciple of the Feather Sect that is now focused on cultivating, Fang Han, who is already extremely lucky, has been supported by a large number of resources within the sect.

In addition to the growth of cultivation, it has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Compared with Hua Tiandu at the beginning, Fang Hanzhi's growth at this time can be said to be the next head of the entire Yuhua Sect by default.

The change in status brought about by cultivation is not only a reflection of cultivation as a resource, but also a growth that secretly and silently pays attention to protection.

With the ethereal treasure house of various legends that have been passed down through the ages, the weight of this operation can be imagined.

Not to mention, this time there is also Mibao.

The young master of Fenbao Cliff, who has reached a relatively in-depth cooperation with Yuhuamen.

Whether it is the power of the open side or the power of the shadows, it is quite powerful.

"Maybe it won't be long before it's time to congratulate Brother Dao."

Looking at the picture projected in front of him with the Emperor's Mirror, his face twitched slightly.

Glancing at the silent treasure lord next to him, Feng Bai Yu said.

In the picture accompanying each other, with the increase of communication, the ears and temples grind.

For young people, this seems to be a normal thing.

"The right opportunity is to clean up this rabbit cub."

The treasure lord's eyelids jumped, and his eyes suddenly seemed to pass through the emperor's mirror and landed on a pig who was trying to arch his own cabbage.

The moment his daughter was born, the father seemed to be ready for this.

However, this scene is real, and it seems not so easy to accept it indifferently.

As for the so-called worries that the big woman is not married, for the treasure owner, it is completely nonsense.

Even if there is no such a huge industry as Fenbaoya, it will not be a problem to support his daughter.

Most importantly, the treasure owner can clearly see that with the inevitable increase in contact.

The natural fermentation of time, the daughter has no way to extricate herself.

With her daughter's strong temperament, if she forcibly opposes it, I am afraid that there will be some problems.

In fact, in terms of fairness, except for some problems, Fang Han, this kid, is worthy of his daughter regardless of his cultivation or qualifications.

Feng Baiyu nodded silently, and the corners of his mouth seemed to unconsciously provoke a touch.

Finally, someone can feel their feelings deeply.

Regarding the treasure master's threat to teach Fang Han a lesson.

As the head of the sect, Feng Baiyu never thought of fulfilling the duties of a head in this matter.

If conditions permit, he will also apply to join the ranks of teaching Fang Han a meal.

It's just a matter of shaving your own fresh and tender cabbage, and now you are starting to shave other people's cabbage.

In this way, there is no lower limit of discipline, and how can it be done without being taught.

The dignified master of the supreme has been mixed for more than a thousand years, and he only shaved a cabbage, and the planing is not so thorough.

With this in his mind, Feng Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh silently.

The Feather Gate is now ushering in a period of expansion in the development of power, as long as there is no big fork in the way, it should not be a problem to restore the glory of the past.

It has completed the great cause of the selfless struggle of countless ancestors since the moment of decline.

In addition to being sincerely happy, Feng Baiyu can only be sad and lonely.

In the past, he was so busy with things that he had little time to think about himself.

Now that the burden on my shoulders is much lighter, I have time to think about myself.

In addition to the sweetness of reminiscing about the past, there is only sadness.

"What do you want to do so much?"

"Seize the current perfect opportunity and try your best to strengthen the Feather Gate."

"When the Protoss Tribulation breaks out, the Protoss will be wiped out in one fell swoop."

"How difficult will the rest be?"

After living for so many years, more importantly, the treasure owner is still a businessman.

In addition to cultivation, speculating on the mind can be said to be the most important eating ability.

With a sigh, the treasure lord fully understood Feng Bai Yu's inner thoughts.

"If this thing can develop like this, it will naturally be a good thing."

"But I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Feng Bai Yu exhaled a breath, what the treasure lord said, with Feng Bai Yu's heart, he couldn't have imagined it.

However, this step is really difficult.

The Protoss, even the immortal realm has not destroyed it.

It's not that Feng Baiyu is cowardly, and he doesn't have the slightest ambition.

It's really the facts there, and it's not so easy to do.

"Huh? Dare to hit my daughter's idea again and again, is the divine realm just me a dead person? ”

With a raised brow, the treasure lord suddenly became furious.

The picture of the Emperor Mirror appeared, and around Mi Bao and Fang Han, many armies of the Protoss led by several God Emperors appeared.

The last time the Protoss attacked Mi Bao, although Mi Bao was not harmed, it still poked at a father's sensitive spot.

Before he had time to think about what had happened, the Protoss actually struck again unscrupulously.

No wonder the treasure lord is so angry.

"Brother Dao, don't be impatient! Let's look at the children's methods! ”

"Anyway, the other party is cold, and I'm still very confident."

The sharpness in Feng Bai Yu's eyes flashed, but it was the words that calmed the treasure lord who was a little irritable.

"Humph! Don't I have faith in my daughter? ”

"I didn't get it last time, but this time it's a dream!"

Although the treasure lord is eager to protect his daughter, he really wants to make a move, but he is not so impatient.

"Huh? Are your habits always hard to change? ”

Fang Han's steps suddenly paused, and his sharp eyes scanned the surrounding nothingness.

Fang Han's actions made Mi Bao's powerful thoughts explode in an instant.

"It's really a bit difficult, no wonder with the power of the eight god emperors, none of them have taken you down."

"In addition to his changes, your role should not be overlooked."

A venerable god appeared out of nothing.

The moment he appeared, he used a special formation to completely lock the nearby void.

Except for the truly powerful who are able to sense the outbreak of a battle, everything else is business as usual.

The most important thing is to block the way for Fang Han and Mibao to ask for help.

This time, not only did he have to recapture the Ethereal Order, but he also couldn't let go of the hatred of the eight God Emperors.

"Humph! You annoying guys, you're really haunted! ”

Mi Bao furrowed his brow.

Originally, he didn't have a very good impression of the Protoss, but after forcibly snatching the ethereal order, this impression was completely negative.

After all, the Protoss is extraordinary, and it is not a wise move to fight with it with the essence of the treasure cliff.

Ran Mibao also swore in his heart that when he saw the Protoss in the future, as long as he had this ability, seeing one would be the death of the other.

Women are really not to be easily provoked.

An ordinary and rational woman like Mi Bao, once she becomes willful, she is undoubtedly even more terrifying.

There was no extra nonsense, and with a wave of the treasure cliff in his palm, the domineering weight smashed directly towards a god clan.

Less than one thousandth of a breath seemed to weigh down the terrifying weight of the surrounding space-time.

Infinite blood color, falling like a torrential rain.

With such a number, the Protoss who were smashed into pieces by the Treasure Cliff naturally couldn't be just one.

Don't talk about those God Emperors, even Fang Han couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Really domineering and violent!

"Kill them!"

There are no words of anger, which indicates the supreme killing intention.

"Let you Protoss taste your ancestor's supreme killing technique!"

Fang Han's expression was silent, and he made a domineering move!

Thousands of laws converged, and a big axe converged, slashing down at the Protoss.

The heaviness and sharpness of the great axe are nothingness everywhere it goes.

To deal with the Protoss with the Great Immortal Technique, Fang Han is also enough.

"You dare to blaspheme the creation of the Protoss?"

Looking at Fang Han's move, several God Emperors looked even more annoyed.

In view of the domineering of his shot, he couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

As a Protoss, don't know too much about the Great Immortal Arts.

It is precisely because of too much understanding that we need to be more cautious when facing it.

Fang Hanruo was really able to display the power of this Great Immortal Technique, with Mibao's Treasure Dividing Cliff, as well as the Jiuqing Taishang Great Immortal Technique, which was also on top of the killing.

In this fight, the Protoss will inevitably follow the old path of the past.

Several Divine Emperors shot one after another, and with Fang Han's current cultivation, he was still unable to truly perform the essence of this great immortal technique.

Except for a few god emperors, they were brought out this time, and they were obviously cultivated as low gods.

In the midst of this axe, all ashes were lost.

Several God Emperors seemed to be unscathed, and they joined forces to fight against Fang Han's Devilish Axe Great Immortal Technique, but it was also a bit too much attrition.

Coupled with the fact that he also shot to kill the domineering Mibao, the outcome is really unpredictable.

"Kill them!"

Killing to this point, the words are obviously redundant.

Several God Emperors shot out in unison, and the killing techniques all greeted Fang Han Mibao.

Although there are thousands of means, so that they will not be harmed.

However, as far as each other's posture is concerned, they are always at a disadvantage.

In an instant, he dodged and took Mi Bao to escape the joint attack of the God Emperor.

A flash of firm intent, failing to protect the safety of himself and Mibao, Fang Han had already decided to use a killing move.

"This is the moment!"

Where the void heaven and earth were, the powerful intent of the Ending Saint King slammed into the portal covered with talismans.

Immeasurable will erupted from above those talismans, and they were fiercely suppressed towards the Ending Saint King.

"Damn!"

The end of the Holy King's anger roared!

It has been so long since these seals of the Immortal Realm Heavenly Monarch were sealed, and their power was still undiminished.

At the beginning, he rushed into the immortal realm for the Protoss, and fought against the Eighteen Ancient Heavenly Monarchs with the power of one person.

A big battle was fought in a lively and earth-shattering manner.

It is not the opponent of the eighteen Heavenly Monarchs, but it is also an ironclad fact.

If this fact could be rewritten, it wouldn't have been sealed for so long.

"Forget it, don't toss, let me give you a hand!"

Just as the Ending Saint King's mind erupted, ready to strike again, a voice fell.

The supreme power of reversing the world, with this sentence, comes naturally.

A portal covered with talismans appeared in Fang Han's sea of consciousness.

Yan was not slow to react, and he stretched out his dragon claws to block it, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by the portal.

Although there were roars and dragons roaring, there was nothing at all.

A portal has an unimaginable weight that a true dragon's body cannot carry.

"Where is the seniors at this time and joking with the juniors?"

The changes in the sea of consciousness really surprised Fang Han, who was fighting with the God Emperor.

If it weren't for the reaction honed between life and death, plus Mibao's help.

In this instant, Fang Han was seriously injured if he was not destroyed.

"If you want to get through this smoothly, I can pass you a way!"

A thought came out of the mysterious portal, and at the same time, there was an extremely obvious aura of the gods.

"With such a divine aura, what kind of existence are you?"

While subconsciously asking, a familiar breath flashed in his heart.

Since he can successfully learn the Great Immortal Technique, how can he not know the Ancestor Saint King.

"Could it be the Ending Saint King?"

Fang Han's understanding of the Protoss was already quite a lot.

"That's smart enough!"

"In this time and space, although there is no passage of the laws of time and space, it is better to do the right thing first."

With the teaching of the Ending Saint King, Fang Han's moves against the enemy naturally changed.

The end of the gods is really a catastrophe for the gods, and even the god emperor has a very obvious influence.

"It can't be!"

Such a change made the God Emperor, who knew some of the past of the Protoss, roar in disbelief.

Ragnarok is the end of the gods!

Between heaven and earth, there is only one existence, and if he masters such a means, he is the Holy King of the End of the Protoss.

Now in Fang Han's hands, the twilight of the gods is shown.

Outside of the Ending Saint King, there will never be a second person to teach Fang Han.

A holy king of the Protoss actually taught the enemy to deal with the Protoss.

Let these god emperors be able to accept.

Accept it or not, don't do Fang Han's business.

Since these Protoss dared to take action against him, they would inevitably have to pay the price.

The killing method is even more vicious and domineering.

In the end, the God Emperor was powerless.

Although the dusk is beautiful, it will eventually fall and fall into darkness.

In the sigh that seemed to be nothing, a god emperor roared, and the flames of his body burned, and in just an instant, a pile of ashes dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Even if it is to end the Holy King, it cannot end the life of the Protoss!"

Death can inspire more hatred than fear.

Staring at the power of Ragnarok, a god-emperor can be regarded as falling into a desperate state, even if he burns himself.

"It's also the same race, why should you be so ruthless!"