"The Black Prison Heart Erosion Needle is extremely vicious, specializing in breaking the talisman and magic weapon, using this hand magic needle, the little prison emperor doesn't know how many monks he has plotted, I heard that some time ago, he also plotted against a Yuan Immortal, after killing the other party, he completely refined and replenished himself. ”

"Now that his cultivation has reached the realm of Yuan Immortal, it is the peak of Yuan Immortal, and he has awakened the Yuan Spirit of the Prison Emperor in his body, and the Black Prison Heart Eclipse Needle should be even more powerful, but it can't break the protective qi of the wind edge at all. ”

"Who the hell is this Fengyuan? so fierce? It seems to be on par with the Little Prison Emperor. No wonder the little axe emperor Xuanyuan Po took on the matter of withdrawing from the marriage in order to win him over. ”

"Let's see how the two fight. The little prison emperor has more than that. ”

"Yes, the little Prison Emperor's Dao technique is ruthless and vicious, and it is rumored that the Prison Emperor is as ferocious as the Caracal Emperor, and even more so. ”

Seeing Fang Han and the Little Prison Emperor Han Prison making a move, many holy sons immediately dispersed and discussed a lot to see what the methods of the two were.

Some of the other leaders of the Wuyue Divine Sect, the Holy Son, all sneered when they saw this scene. I want to see how Fang Han was killed.

Seeing that the Black Prison Heart Erosion Needle couldn't penetrate the qi on Fang Han's body, the little prison emperor Han Jian couldn't help but shake his whole body, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, and suddenly his body moved, and his whole body disappeared inexplicably, and his front was empty, and there was no breath at all.

Airplanes......

The next moment, Han Prison appeared on the back of Fang Han's head, turned into a pitch-black evil hook, and landed on the spot.

He actually turned into a weapon, using his body to slash, break obstacles, and attack the enemy, the power of this pitch-black evil hook was far above the peerless immortal weapon, and the sharpness was even more terrifying, with a slight shock, Fang Han's talisman qi was cut like grease.

"Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers!"

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Han Prison's methods.

"Unexpectedly, the Little Prison Emperor Han Prison has finally cultivated into the Ten Thousand Prison Soldier Dao, the Holy Law of the Soldier Dao, the supreme invincible, the embodiment of weapons, invincible, enough to destroy all tangible and invisible existence. It is rumored that this Ten Thousand Laws Soldier Dao was handed down by the ancient Heavenly Emperor. When you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can directly devour all weapons and evolve all kinds of weapons. ”

"Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers!" Little Axe Emperor Xuanyuan's face moved, and he knew the power of this Dao technique.

"This killer weapon of the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers Dao has come out, and it is enough to kill the immortal aura, and this wind edge is going to suffer a big loss. "The Xuanyuan family, several leaders of the Wuyue Divine Sect, the Holy Son, all nodded secretly, and at the same time pondered, if he encountered the Ten Thousand Prison Soldier Dao, how should he calculate?

However, it was not expected by anyone.

Fang Han turned around, his palm moved, and he flicked his fingers, dang!

The finger flicked on the "evil hook".

The "evil hook" was flicked by a finger, and the black gas on it swelled, making a wailing sound, tumbling and rolling upside down for a distance of thousands of zhang, and then it stopped, and re-condensed in the air into the form of the little prison emperor Han Prison.

The little prison emperor Han Prison's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes looked at Fang Han, and his incredible emotions appeared deeply in his pupils, but the next moment, that incredible emotion turned into hatred and revenge: "Boy, you have angered me." Next, there is really only one way to die, not only you, but all the holy sons of the Feather Gate here will be killed by me. Just accept your fate. ”

The body shook, and the breath of "soldier" emanated from him, this soldier's way flickered, sometimes scheming, sometimes dignified, sometimes chic and elegant.

The body of the little prison emperor Han Prison immediately turned into a long sword, killing in the air, the sword body shook, like a dignified teacher, "One sword slashes a million divisions!"

This sword, like the impact of the art of war, is unstoppable. Torrent rendering.

Fang Han was still standing, his palms stretched out, like a dragon hooking his nails, and shot out several dragon-shaped true qi, each of which was only a foot long, and there was no momentum, but each dragon-shaped true qi hit the long sword, and it hit the long sword into bursts of sparks.

"This wind edge is so powerful, can it resist the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers?"

"What kind of Dao technique is this? It seems to be the magic power of the dragon clan? Could it be the dragon trick of all things? By the way, I remember that Feng Yuan, the master of the Yuhua Sect, has refined a dragon treasure and eight floating slaughters. ”

"What? The magic weapon of the Eight Floating Slaughter, the secret technique of the Dragon Clan, this magic weapon cannot be successfully refined at all. It is rumored that among the law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Court Divine Prison, there is a person named Tu Gang who succeeded in refining, but Tu Gang was killed by impermanence. ”

"Even if it is refined into eight floating slaughters, it will be difficult to resist the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers. You see, Han Prison is furious!"

When everyone saw this battle, they all began to look at each other with a chill.

At this time, the Dao technique of the Little Prison Emperor Han Prison began to be truly furious, a change, the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers Dao actually used all their strength, the long sword changed, turned into a huge Fang Tian painting halberd, hit it in the air, and after a collision with Fang Han, it turned into a giant axe, a giant hammer, a giant fork, a knife, a spear, a spear.........

Countless weapons, in his changes, every blow, contains the mystery of the way of soldiers, as if an ancient soldier sage is commanding the army.

Fang Han didn't use any Dao techniques, he just stood in place, his fingers flicked continuously, and one after another dragon-shaped true qi burst out, swimming in the air, and every true qi could be prepared to knock Han Prison's weapon away.

"I can't hold on to each other. Xuanyuan Xiu of the Xuanyuan family looked at the little axe emperor Xuanyuan Po: "No wonder you are the one who is trying to maintain the Yuhua Gate, it turns out that this Fengyuan has such strength, and it can actually be on an equal footing with the little prison emperor Han Prison." ”

"On an equal footing?" Little Axe Emperor Xuanyuan Po smiled bitterly, and didn't say anything, he knew that Fang Han was playing a game with the Little Prison Emperor, and he didn't even show his strength at all.

The little prison emperor in the air exerted the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers Dao to the extreme, and a true aura burst out, as if it had attracted countless primordial spirits of the Ancient Soldier Dao Great Sage from the void, and the sky was full of the shadows of the weapons he had transformed.

"Your Ten Thousand Thing Transformation Dragon Technique is useless, you can't melt my Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers at all! I'm going to crush you alive!" The voice of the Little Prison Emperor Han Prison was everywhere, and the murderous aura of the Soldier Dao was displayed everywhere.

"Really?" Fang Han let out a leisurely voice, no matter how fierce the weapon in the sky was, he could use the dragon-shaped true qi to dissolve it.

"I'm playing with you, don't you still understand? Your Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers, now that I am completely familiar with it, I have calculated that I have just been fighting with you for so long, just to deduce the mystery of your Dao technique, do you really think that my strength stops here?"

Fang Han had just deduced the mystery of the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers' Dao, tracing back to the primordial spirit of the Great Sage of the Ancient Soldiers, and in an instant, he had penetrated the secret of the "Soldier".

This word "soldier" is all-encompassing and can be condensed into a new civilization.

In the Book of Ages, a history of military civilization is condensing and taking shape.

There's a new civilization.

Just now, if it weren't for brewing the mystery of civilization and entering the state of epiphany, Fang Han would have killed Han Prison a long time ago, and now that he was freed from the state of epiphany, he would no longer have left his hands.

Rumble!

Between speaking, Fang Han's aura changed suddenly, like a high mountain, rising from the ground, like a huge wave, flooding the continent, and hundreds of millions of dragon-shaped qi behind him rushed into the sky, rushing directly, all the weapons that were transformed by the Ten Thousand Prison Soldiers collapsed, Fang Han struck out with a palm in the air, and with a bang, all the shadows were eliminated, and they all turned into a human figure.

Han Prison's whole body exploded, and his clothes were shattered by the shock.

Fell to the ground and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

"What? Han Prison was defeated?"

"How can you fail? Defeat with one move? Did Feng Yuan really play with him just now? When you really exert your power, you can defeat him with one move?" everyone was shocked.

"Don't share the sky!" A demonic breath evaporated from the body of the little prison emperor Han Prison, and boundless resentment rose to the sky, in front of so many people, being humiliated, he couldn't bear it, and suddenly desperately, the whole person jumped in the air again, turning into a round of pitch-black sun, and the black light on it flickered everywhere, bursting out of the highest mystery of the way of soldiers.

Wheel of Soldiers!

With a loud roar, the little prison emperor Han Prison was directly crushed, and the breath was layer by layer, crushing all the space.

Fang Han stepped out in one step, and a stone map of the 100,000 Great Prefectures of the Heavenly Realm appeared on his palm, and he shook his hand and slapped it, directly hitting the wheel of the Soldier's Path.

Yes!

The Little Prison Emperor Han Prison let out a miserable scream again, and the Wheel of Soldiers exploded. Black gas pervades the air.

"Want to run?" Fang Han waved his sleeves, and all the black qi condensed in all directions, and then he stepped forward again, and the black qi condensed, and he stepped on the soles of his feet.

The little prison emperor's body reappeared, prostrate on the ground, and was trampled on the head by Fang Han, trampled on it fiercely, extremely miserable, and humiliated to the point that he almost wanted to commit suicide.

"What? The little Prison Emperor has been trampled under his feet!"

"Is there something wrong with my eyes? How is it possible? Surely it is not true! The little prison emperor Han Prison was so humiliated. This ....... the reincarnation of an emperor. ”

"The reincarnation of the emperor is infinitely powerful, but now he has been directly trampled on, and his dignity has been lost, who is this Fengyuan? Is this still a human being? Is it a real saint?"

When all the people saw this, they all stepped back in unison, and then tried to see it more clearly. After three breaths of silence, all the people were basically sure that the little prison emperor Han Prison was defeated by Fang Han with one move, and it was impossible to escape, so he stepped directly on the soles of his feet.

"Brute!"

The face of the little prison emperor Han Prison was trampled on by Fang Han, his eyes could only see the other party's boots, but he could feel the eyes of many people, and immediately boundless humiliation arose from his heart, which almost made him go crazy: "You actually dare to trample on the soles of your feet! You, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Click!

Fang Han directly used force to smash his head in one fell swoop. The huge pain made the little prison emperor Han Prison scream again.

He struggled violently, his head condensed again, his face distorted like that of a devil. The body moved like a python and jumped up.

However, a burst of light emanated from Fang Han's feet, which suppressed him again, and still trampled him to death. The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine