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Emperor Shakti's real name is Xu Fu, is a famous scholar of the Qin Dynasty, served as the imperial physician of Qin Shi Huang, because Qin Shi Huang wanted to live forever, so he entrusted him to find the elixir of immortality, Xu Fu studied numerology, found that the mythical beast Phoenix existed in the world, and finally through efforts to capture the phoenix, practice the immortal medicine, in order to prevent Qin Shi Huang from continuing to harm the world, so he swallowed it himself and became immortal, but he was afraid that Qin Shi Huang would know about it, so he asked Qin Shi Huang to let him lead three thousand boys and girls, and lied that he went to Japan to find the elixir. 【】

Hundreds of years after the death of Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Shakti returned to Middle-earth, joined the martial arts schools in different capacities, used thousands of years to learn the strength of ten thousand martial arts, and finally accumulated thousands of years of wisdom and skill, but because of its martial arts qualifications are really inferior, the thousand-year-old Taoism is not as good as the martial invincible more than ten years of cultivation, and then met countless women, descendants all over China, creating a peerless unique martial arts sacred heart recipe and the first gate of the sect of heaven, recruiting countless masters in the world to join, and at the same time provoking the struggle between good and evil factions in different identities, intending to game all beings.

In the original book, Shakti believed that he was the god who ruled the world, and could not tolerate other people in the world who were immortal like him, so he collected all seven weapons to slay the dragon on the day of the astounding day and obtained the dragon yuan. After the battle of Tianmen, he was in the plot of Fengyun, and his thousand-year-old skills were destroyed in one fell swoop, and he was seriously injured by Huaikong and Bu Yun, and then he was rushed to the result of breaking the waves.

The Tianmen founded by Emperor Shakti is also in the Tianshan Mountains, and unlike the Tianxia Society, the Tianmen did not choose to be built on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, but in the depths of the vast Tianshan Mountains, close to the Western Regions.

The mystery of Tianmen, not many people in the rivers and lakes know, even Xiongba does not know, if Xiongba knows that there is a sect hidden in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains that is more powerful than the world, I am afraid that he would have been so frightened that he would not be able to sleep.

Fang Haoran followed the map left by the Divine Mother, followed the map, and entered the Western Regions before finding the trace of Tianmen.

In the middle of the vast snow-capped mountains, a large palace sits on the top of the mountain, and it is really hard to imagine how such a magnificent architectural complex could be built in such a frozen environment.

This place is where the gate of heaven that the emperor spent thousands of years to build.

Fang Haoran stood in mid-air, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him, and said, "The world will help the master Fang Haoran to visit!" The voice was not loud, but it spread all over a radius of hundreds of miles, leisurely and leisurely, echoing in the mountains unconsciously.

The green dragon king around him cooperated with the sky and let out a loud roar, the dragon roared to the sky, like a shocking roar, the snow-capped mountains shook slightly, and the top of the snow-capped mountains accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of snow, under this loud roar, all collapsed, like a mountain torrent pouring down, the vast like a tsunami.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a cold snort came from the palace in front of him, and an invisible fluctuation swept out, and where he passed, the wind and snow between heaven and earth were banned in an instant, and they were frozen in mid-air. 【】

The tsunami-like avalanche was vaporized in an instant, as if it had hit hot lava, and a huge avalanche disaster was wiped out.

Fang Haoran's eyes flickered, and his pupils shrank slightly. He asked the Green Dragon King to make a move, just to try the Emperor's methods, and it seemed that the depth of the Emperor's skill was still on top of his guess.

Countless snow vaporized into a white mist, turning into a sea of clouds, enveloping the mountains in a radius of hundreds of miles, making people feel like they had come to a fairyland.

Soon after, a streamer flew from the sea of clouds, and everywhere it passed, all the fog in the sea of clouds dissipated, forming a huge channel at the end of the streamer.

A shadow flashed.

The Divine Mother Luo Xian wore a mask of ice, revealing a cold aura all over her body, just like the thousands of years of ice and snow accumulated in this Tianshan Mountain, which was difficult to approach. Only a pair of eyes, revealing a strange color, swept over the Blue Dragon King with a hint of jealousy, and then looked at Fang Haoran with interest, and said: "For so many years, you are still the first person who dares to shout at the Heavenly Gate, and you almost destroyed the Heavenly Gate, I really don't know whether to say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or you are ignorant and fearless, and you don't know whether to live or die!"

"You definitely didn't ask me to listen to this nonsense, take me to see Emperor Shakti!" Fang Haoran flicked a snowflake stuck to the corner of his elastic coat and looked at the other party lightly.

The murderous aura in the eyes of the Divine Mother Luo Xian flashed, and then disappeared into invisibility, but laughed out loud: "I really didn't read the ...... wrong" The voice is like a wind chime carved by Xuanbing, crisp and pleasant, making people feel as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water in the hot summer.

"What do you mean?" Fang Haoran's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked rhetorically.

The Divine Mother Luo Xian didn't answer, the breath on her body became cold and cold again, and her eyes were as if she was dead, and she said without emotion: "The master of the door is already waiting for you, come with me!"

Fang Haoran frowned deeply, he was a little uncomfortable with Luo Xian's instantaneous changes, but soon he smiled, he and Luo Xian were just meeting for the first time, and they had no intersections, so why bother asking so much. It's just that I don't know if Luo Xian met Huaikong at this time...... In the original book, Luo Xian is also a poor person.

As he entered the depths of the Heavenly Gate, a huge palace appeared in front of Fang Haoran's eyes.

The palace is built on the top of a high mountain, with 9,999 steps leading all the way.

It is said that this palace is what Emperor Shakti saw in imitation of the Afang Palace of Qin Shi Huang back then, which shows the ambition of Emperor Shakti.

In the palace, there is a golden dragon throne of high as high, and the emperor sits on it, looking down like a god, just like the emperor in the martial arts, looking down on the entire rivers and lakes, and teasing the people of the world for fun.

"Door master, the world will help the master Fang Haoran has been brought!" Luo Xian respectfully knelt down and saluted, bowing his head, not daring to look at the god-like figure sitting on the high seat, although she was the right-hand man of the emperor, but the moody emperor did not punish her for trivial things.

Fang Haoran would not kneel down like Luo Xian, but instead looked at the other party with his eyes level.

The person sitting on the high seat, wearing a mask, could not see his face or age, only a gray hair recorded the years. This man was thin and small, and his hands on the dragon seat were like a pair of eagle talons, so dry that even the bones and green tendons were shockingly exposed.

Fang Haoran deduced that Emperor Shakti's cultivation should be at the peak of the Jiedan, and he did not get married. And the lifespan of the Dan period is only five hundred years, and the emperor has lived for more than a thousand years, although it has the effect of phoenix blood immortality, I am afraid that now there is not much life. Otherwise, Emperor Shakti would not be in a hurry to slay the dragon.

He has lived for more than a thousand years without a baby, and the qualifications of the emperor are indeed poor enough. It is also true that although Emperor Shakti claimed to have learned the martial arts of all sects in the world and created the Sacred Heart Technique, Emperor Shakti did not create a particularly powerful martial arts. Even when he challenged Wu Wu, who had only cultivated for decades, he was almost killed by the other party, which shows that Emperor Shakti is useless except for living for a long time.

At the same time that Fang Haoran was looking at Emperor Shakti, Emperor Shakti was also looking at him.

However, compared to Fang Haoran, Emperor Shakti seemed to be more interested in the Blue Dragon King. Emperor Shakti learned from Luo Xian that the combat power of the Green Dragon King was extremely powerful, and even Luo Xian was far from being an opponent, and such a powerful beast was probably not weaker than the Divine Phoenix a thousand years ago.

It's a pity that Emperor Shakti didn't know that the Blue Dragon King was a dragon king, and his bloodline was stronger than the divine dragon of Shenlong Island.

"There are four divine beasts in heaven and earth, dragon, phoenix, dragon turtle and fire unicorn, the phoenix and dragon turtle are dead, the divine dragon must also be destroyed, the fire unicorn is not strong and the state is crazy and cannot be recovered, this strange beast in front of me is probably not weaker than the four major divine beasts, it must be recovered and stay in my heavenly gate!"

Emperor Shakti had a small calculation in his heart, his eyes turned back to Fang Haoran's body, and a killing intent permeated out, and he said coldly: "Why don't you kneel when you see this seat?"

A vast momentum fluctuated out, like a storm rolling leaves, and like a roar of the sea, and the waves were turbulent. Under this momentum, even a grandmaster-level martial artist couldn't help but be convinced and knelt down. However, Fang Haoran stood on the ground like a sharp sword, although his body was thin, he was like a green bamboo, and he would rather not bend than be affected in the slightest.

Although Emperor Shakti is a martial artist at the peak of Jindan, Fang Haoran is also in the Dan period, although there is a gap between the two, it is not the difference between the heavens, and besides, Fang Haoran is also a person who has been an emperor, but the body of ten thousand respects, how can he kneel to others?

Fang Haoran snorted lightly, and his spiritual power swept away the momentum of Emperor Shakti like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves. Although Emperor Shakti's skills are profound, compared to his spiritual power, he is far from being the opponent of Fang Haoran, who is an immortal cultivator.

"It's kind of interesting!" Emperor Shitian sighed lightly, looking very surprised, even if Luo Xian was under his momentum, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, but his momentum couldn't enter the range of Fang Haoran's body, which made him a little surprised.

Emperor Shakti was suspicious by nature, and if he couldn't see through Fang Haoran, he wouldn't make a move easily, but glanced to the side.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunderclap exploded.

A sonic boom cloud rises from the corner.

Without warning, a figure as tall as a mountain sprang out, and the speed was so amazing that it broke through the speed of sound, leaving a sonic boom cloud in its place.

Being able to break through the speed of sound not only represents the profundity of this person's skills, but also represents the strength of this person's physical body, otherwise under the high-intensity operation of the speed of sound, * would have collapsed long ago.

This person flashed and appeared in front of Fang Haoran, picking up a casserole-sized fist and smashing it towards Fang Haoran's head.

This man was dressed in armor, as if a god was about to come to earth.

His speed broke through the speed of sound, and his strength was even stronger, and under the bonus of the speed of sound, the air that hit directly in this circle exploded, fluctuating in a situation visible to the naked eye. That is to say, under this punch, the air is compressed to the extreme, not to mention the human body, even steel can be directly exploded.

The person who came smiled evilly, his punch could already hurt a Jindan-level powerhouse, the world-destroying demon body he cultivated, the physical body was extremely powerful, and the melee ability was invincible in the world, even Emperor Shakti would not simply fight him. At this moment, he seemed to have foreseen Fang Haoran's choice, no matter how Fang Haoran retreated, he would send out an attack like a storm as soon as possible, giving full play to the advantage of melee combat until he defeated the other party. This is also the experience he has summed up in countless actual battles.

In the face of this punch, even an ordinary early stage master will choose to avoid it, after all, this person's * is strong, and it is definitely not a good choice to hit hard.

However, Fang Haoran was not an ordinary early stage of the Dan Festival. In addition to the mana of the early stage of the Dan, Fang Haoran was also a master of body refining.

In the face of this sonic punch, Fang Haoran was expressionless, his expression was flat, he simply stretched out a fist and hit it lightly ahead.

This punch, without any vision, is as natural as a reader holding a pen and writing.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the god general, he had never seen anyone in this world who dared to take his fist hard, and he dared to conclude that the person in front of him was either a madman or a master of physical training.

But, so what, what he cultivates is the World Destroying Demon Body, * unparalleled in the world, even if Fang Haoran is also a master of body refining, can he still compare to his World Destroying Demon Body?

"Since you are killing yourself, then don't blame me, the weak are not qualified to join the Heavenly Gate, so the dead are not threatened!" A trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the god general, and his speed did not decrease but increased, and his fist smashed down with incomparable momentum.

At this moment, even steel will be blown up. Not to mention the flesh and blood people, but Fang Haoran's expression was flat, and there was a faint layer of golden light on his fist at some point.

Bang!

Fists collided with fists with a dull sound.

"Qiang Qiang"

Two tremors sounded, and two sharp rays of light burst like crystals, shattering at once, and then shattering in the air.

A circle of airburst clouds was leisurely generated, centered on the fist, spreading out in all directions, forming a huge cloud ring.

The force was as powerful as an earthquake, causing the surrounding houses to shake.

Emperor Shakti frowned slightly, and after a while, the vision between heaven and earth dissipated leisurely, and the shaking house also calmed down.

Who wins and who loses?

Everyone's eyes fell on the two figures in the field, and at this time, even the Emperor Shakti was very much looking forward to the result.

Click......

A slight cracking sound sounded, like the sound of bones shattering.

The face of the god general suddenly changed and became extremely pale, and it could be seen that his fists were deformed and his bones were cracked.

He was horrified, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that Fang Haoran had such great power, he frantically stepped back, wanting to unload this huge force, otherwise, this power would be transmitted along the arm to his body, not only the arm would be abolished, but the whole person would be blown up.

Fang Haoran was unforgiving, the other party made a killing move, of course he wouldn't let the other party go so easily.

"Buzz"

The void was trembling slightly, and Fang Haoran's golden fist smashed forward, like Thor's hammer vibrating, and the terrifying pressure made the people around him feel suffocated.

The god will bear the brunt, and he can feel that under this punch, he will definitely not be able to resist, and he will be beaten to pulp.

"Door master, save me......" the god cried out in a tragic manner.

(To be continued.) )

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