Chapter 1293: Refining Wang Pin Immortal Weapon with His Own Hands
Chapter 1293
The "Dark Emperor", the descendant of the Night Emperor Heavenly Monarch, was completely plundered by Fang Han in this way, and refined into the Eight Floating Slaughter.
Fang Han's current strength was enough to refine this master.
Of course, this "Dark Emperor" is just a inheritance, and after death, the powerhouse of the Dark Emperor Mansion will once again calculate a person in the realm of the Emperor to inherit the position of "Dark Emperor".
Since the opening of the Dark Emperor's Mansion, it has gone through hundreds of millions of years, among which several generations of Dark Emperors have died, and now this "Dark Emperor" is the fifth generation.
So there is nothing to kill.
However, the huge law in the Dark Emperor's body was much more powerful than Hua Wenchang's, and before Fang Han struggled to refine, the Dao Dao black light actually condensed into a round of pitch-black great sun on top of the Eight Floating Slaughter, and this pitch-black great sun soared and rotated, shooting out pitch-black flames, burning everything, and it actually had the function of complementing the flame of the Burning Emperor.
The Dark Emperor let out a terrible scream, and all some spiritual veins and magic weapons were swept away by Fang Han. Finally, he cursed heartbreakingly: "Boy, you must not die well!"
After the curse, the whole sound stopped abruptly.
Completely dead.
"Hey, just cursed me not to die well, you yourself really can't die well, this is the world report. Fang Han squirted out a breath of vitality, incorporating the round of Black Great Sun that the Dark Emperor had refined into the Eight Floating Slaughter, his body grew by three inches, and the muscle crystals all over his body bulged, flashing with a delicate luster.
At this time, everyone felt that he was full of destructive power, and a single punch could destroy the alien space and world of hundreds of billions of Ganges sands, and even break the future and cut off the path of the future.
This is the power of the Eight Buddhas to be promoted again.
"Kill the Emperor, the Heart Emperor, the Yan Emperor, I'll send the three of you on the road. After refining the Dark Emperor, Fang Han said slowly to the three emperors who showed the word "big" pasted in the air.
The eyes of the three emperors were full of fear, their throats gurgled and they couldn't speak.
"No! You can't kill me. The Heart Emperor held back for a long time, and suddenly spoke, and said like a cannon: "You can't kill me, by the way, the Heart Emperor's holy son Chen Zhenghua has offended you, I will immediately arrest him and let you ravage him every day." β
"For this reason, you still want to avoid death? It's a joke. Fang Han imprinted his palm on the heart emperor's chest, and immediately the heart emperor's whole person began to shrink, condensed into a mass of heart-like things, constantly squirming, every time he squirmed, it was almost close to the frequency of heaven and earth, Fang Han grabbed it again and again, and suddenly countless magic weapons, spiritual veins, flew out again, all of them were disintegrated by the Eight Floating Tu, there are some magic weapons, which are actually suitable for the material laws of the Wings of Freedom and the Staff of Legends, he is also unceremoniously, all of them are refined, devoured, the vitality in the body, the mana is more and more accumulated, it seems that anytime, anywhere, there will be a kind of reborn changeγ
"Emperor Yan, you don't have to tell anymore, even if your tongue blooms with a lotus flower today, you can't save the fate of your destruction. β
Fang Han was refining the Heart Emperor with one hand, and grabbed the Yan Emperor with the other.
Emperor Yan cursed viciously: "Boy, karma, the cycle is unpleasant." How do you refine me today, one day, you will also be refined by others like this, I am underground, waiting for the day you die, and I will not let you go if I am a ghost. β
"Emperor Yan, you are the most immortal, and you still say such childish words, everyone is an immortal, and what do you say about ghosts or ghosts, you are refined by me, not to mention ghosts, even if you don't have a soul, the soul is imprinted, all memories are integrated into my body, and it is impossible to be reincarnated when you enter the Eight Floating Slaughter. Fang Han shook his head and sighed, and also slapped his palm on his body.
Immediately, Emperor Yan felt boundless pain, heartbreaking, and screamed, like killing a pig.
The Emperor was shocked to see it.
This emperor is a strong man under the command of the Killing Heavenly Monarch, he has killed countless people in his life, and he doesn't know how many people he has refined, so he has never had any fear, but now, seeing that the emperor has been refined, and he is about to escape the fate of being destroyed, he can't help but be afraid.
"Don't kill me, I'm more valuable than them, I can assassinate anyone for you, and I can pull the line of killing the Heavenly Monarch for you, the Killing Heavenly Monarch is now concentrating on cultivating the Son of Killing, and when the retreat cultivation of a magical power reaches a critical point, since you are behind the Chaos Heavenly Monarch, I can help you blend into the realm of the Killing Heavenly Monarch, you can plot a Heavenly Monarch, the cultivation of the Killing Heavenly Monarch has reached the most critical time, and the protective power is the lowest moment in all eras!"
The Killing Emperor suddenly roared.
"What, there is such a thing?" Fang Han was shocked: "What the hell is going on, you name it." I can not kill you, but also take you to meet the Celestial Monarch of Chaos. β
"That's right, a strange young man has recently risen up from the Nether, he is the son of killing, and his physique is peculiar, and it is rumored that he is the reincarnation of an important chess piece left by the Killing Heavenly Monarch in ancient times, and he has a Heavenly Evil Lonely Heart in his body! So this is the time when he is most vulnerable. β
The killing emperor hurriedly said.
"Oh, then, I'll tell the Celestial Monarch of Chaos the truth. You know too much, it's not a good thing, I'll finish you off, so you can rest in peace in the future. β
Fang Han puffed and spit out a divine light that swept over the body of the Killing Emperor.
Immediately, the essence qi law of the emperor's body was also sucked away, and he screamed as if someone had sucked out the bone marrow: "I told this important secret, if you still kill me, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"I have understood the great karma technique, and I am the god of retribution. Fang Han laughed and continued refining.
In the middle of refining, his body became bigger and bigger, and darkness, heart, and killing appeared on his head............ The artistic conception, the aura of the emperor all over the body is pervasive, and it seems that they have all been promoted to the realm of the real emperor.
"Miserable! Why am I so miserable! I am not reconciled!"
Yes!
In the midst of the howl, suddenly the Heart Emperor let out a last scream, and died unexpectedly, being sucked alive by Fang Han, and the law of essence was engraved on the Eight Futu.
"I'm going to resist!!" Emperor Yan let out a long roar, and then his voice broke halfway, and he also died.
In the end, the Emperor Killing worked hard with all his strength, and shouted out the word "Kill!", and then he also stopped all his breath, martial arts, supernatural powers, memories, treasures, all belonged to Fang Han.
At this point, the four great emperors were all refined by Fang Han.
This is a real melting, not a single trace of essence is wasted, all of them are rolling in the Eight Floating Slaughter, and the entire Eight Floating Slaughter Tower is almost about to explode.
Fortunately, treasures have fallen in the void all the time, otherwise, these eight floating slaughters would really explode.
"The essence of the four emperors is too strong, I'm not feeling well now!"
Refining the four emperors at once, those essences were rampant, like wild horses, almost holding himself up to explode, at this moment, his whole body was bathed in the ocean of laws.
With himself as the center, the circle of Emperor Supreme Immortal Laws formed an eggshell-shaped canopy, wrapping himself in it, and there were some laws that could not even be absorbed by Fang Han and had to dissipate in the air.
It's a pity that this is the kingdom of heaven at the inner core of the Feather Gate. There were powerful forbidden laws arranged by the Heavenly Monarch inside, these laws could not be dissipated, they could only float in the air, allowing Fang Han to forcibly absorb them.
"The treasure realm is wide open, absorb it with all your might!" Fang Han roared in the sky, unscrupulously urging his power, and a king-level spiritual vein flew up, burning wantonly.
Kiss!
Fang Han's fingers moved, and a full forty-nine king-level spirit veins flew up, burning directly, and even burned the void out of a large hole, directly penetrating the treasure realm.
With both hands, he pushed the burning power of the forty-nine king-level spirit veins and bombarded inward.
The passage of the treasure realm was completely opened, and a viscous torrent of treasure qi descended again, submerging the entire hall and transforming into a sea of treasure qi.
Those treasure qi were very viscous and heavy, and as soon as Fang Han was submerged in them, they were inhaled into his body and combined with the laws of those who were supreme immortal emperors.
Click, click, click, on the top of the eight floating slaughters, the texture of the avenue was intertwined, and one by one the divine pictures appeared, and the saint and king of the dragon clan also appeared.
Fang Han sat in the ocean of treasure qi, constantly burning the king-level spiritual veins, communicating the passage of the treasure realm, drawing treasure qi from it and turning it into the ocean, and at the same time he adjusted the time, an hour is a thousand years.
Keep sucking.
Constantly cultivating, the eight Futu are immersed in the treasure, a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, constantly changing, after 10,000 years, the entire body of the Futu Tower, intertwined with dense avenue textures, each texture, is the heavenly wave, the heavenly trace, the heavenly track, the breath of the king, spontaneously.
And Fang Han's treasure was solemn, sitting in the boundless treasure, his whole body was crystal clear, and his flawless body was not filthy at all, and gradually transformed, becoming the body of creation for a while, and the body of origin for a while, and after a few breaths, he became the body of freedom, the body of legend, and the body of end.
He is constantly changing, and he doesn't know what mood to express, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable.
That day, the body of the Zen Buddha Emperor quietly emerged from behind him, and it seemed that it had also been greatly benefited and repaired in these thousands of years, almost recovering to the level of the body when it was in its heyday, and with a roar of the Buddha, he grabbed a full hundred king-level spiritual veins from behind Fang Han, and when the air shook, it burned directly, and the huge power penetrated the treasure realm again, and the magic treasure mountains composed of treasures moved out of it, one by one, and smashed into the eight floating slaughters.
The Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor also came to help condense these eight floating slaughters.
Finally, the Eight Floating Slaughter has been blessed with so many magic weapons, and suddenly there was a shock in the air, and the rich king's aura emanated.
The Eight Floating Slaughter is finally going to be promoted to the king of immortal weapons, and now the catastrophe is coming. 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