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Chapter 920: The Battlefield


The Central Emperor looked at Fang Han, still with the aura of supreme command between his words.

Around.

Indeed, as the master of the Central World, the First World of the Three Thousand Worlds, he can be said to be the first person in the world, the emperor among the monks, although there are still some hidden old antiques in the Central World, but those old antiques dare not come out casually.

Moreover, his cultivation has already reached the realm of immortals, and he is not an ordinary immortal, with infinite power and boundless mana.

He has condensed countless magical powers, and he can do whatever he wants, even if he reaches the immortal realm, he is also a powerful figure, which is definitely different from the ordinary immortal ascension, just a small minion.

Makino's Central Ancient Sword was taken away by Fang Han, and the importance of this immortal weapon was also a heavy loss to the entire Central World.

In the general big world, there is an immortal weapon as a suppression, and it is already among the best.

Although the Central Great World is the number one world, it is not so easy to say that the immortal weapon is consumed.

"Central Emperor, haven't you seen that I have already refined the Central Ancient Sword and integrated it into my Eight Floating Slaughter, even if I want to hand it over, it is impossible."

Fang Han looked at the Central Emperor and said slowly: "You are in the realm of immortals, you won't be unable to see this." ” "I have already seen that the treasure of the Eight Floating Slaughter, before ancient times, there was also a Dragon Emperor who successfully refined it, and I also faced it once, and I deeply knew the horror of this magic weapon, especially the dragon trick of all things, which was created by the Honghuang Ancestral Dragon according to the principle of Buddhism and the magic power of the dragon clan.

Even if it is an immortal weapon, it can be transformed into a fairy dragon.

The Central Emperor also said slowly: "So, I asked you to hand over the Central Ancient Sword, that is, to hand over the Eight Futu."

If you swallow this immortal artifact, you will naturally have to repay it with your most valuable treasure. ” The words of the Central Emperor were very calm, and in the case of many people who were shocked by Fang Han's magical powers, he also said such a language, showing strong self-confidence, as well as the peerless demeanor of the first emperor from the three thousand worlds, invincible and rich.

"It turns out that you just want me to have eight floating slaughters" After Fang Han heard it, he was not angry, "Very good, very good."

Many people want this treasure of mine, but everyone who wants this treasure has been devoured by the dragon recipe of all things.

Although you are the master of the Central Great World, the Eight Floating Slaughter doesn't mind devouring an immortal to strengthen yourself. ” "Hahaha, hahaha" The Central Emperor laughed, very stretched: "Young man, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, your current strength can indeed compete with the immortals, but you must know that the immortals are also divided into three, six, nine and so on."

Sometimes, ten ordinary immortals can't defeat a god with profound mana. ” "In this way, the Central Emperor, you are a powerful immortal with high mana that even ten ordinary immortals can't defeat" Fang Han smiled and didn't care, "But I seem to know that Xiuwei has reached the immortal realm, and every move you make will trigger the rules of the immortal realm, can you exert all your power?"

"Boy, all of us here can exert their full strength."

The immortal envoy spoke, and his voice was sharp: "I was assigned by the heavens, adhering to the will of the Calamity Heavenly Monarch and the Eternal Heavenly Monarch, and the heavenly realm has already rewarded the talisman, which can cover the breath, do things that steal the sky, and avoid the rules of the immortal world." ” "Fang Han, you also devoured Li Zha's King Slaughter Euphorbia, and I don't want your Eight Floating Slaughter, just refine your flesh and flawless body into an immortal weapon for my Li Zha."

Li Tianwang laughed: "I don't know what the Heavenly Realm Envoy wants from this Fang Han, this person is full of treasures." ” "I want his supernatural powers, memories, and cultivation methods for creating divine fists."

The messenger of the heavenly realm said: "This is the evidence that he has desecrated the creation, I will take it to the heavenly realm and present it to the heavenly monarch, you have seized his body, you must not desecrate the creation, and the memory cannot be desecrated, this is the taboo of the heavenly realm, whoever desecrates the creation, will not be able to settle down."

As Li Tianwang, the friend of the two of you Emperor Zhongdi, I have to remind you that anyone who desecrates the creation will not end well.

Die unexpectedly, perish forever.

Heavenly monarchs are no exception. ” "We know that."

The Central Emperor and Li Tianwang all nodded, what kind of characters are they who have a close connection with the Heavenly Realm, and they know deeply about some taboos, and they dare not cross the Thunder Pond by half a step.

"You really treat me as a soft persimmon, you can pinch it if you want, if our Han wants to be famous in the universe and the universe, there must be an earth-shattering battle.

Why, you want the things on my body, do you have to deal with me together" Fang Han observed the situation around him and found that there were thousands of monks, all of whom were giants of the Central World, the Heavenly King World, the existence of Void Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortal giants, and surrounded the void up and down, so that flies couldn't fly out, and the breath of every master could destroy a starry sky, so many people could simply bombard the immortal world through a big hole.

"No, my Central World, the Heavenly King World has never had many people winning.

What kind of identity are we, how can we besiege you but young man, Fang Han, you are a peerless genius who has not been born for hundreds of millions of years, and ordinary masters will definitely not be able to kill you.

We have to do it ourselves, and that gives you enough glory. ” The Central Emperor said proudly: "The Makino family, the bloodline of the War King Tianjun, will not besiege.

All the people of the Central World obey the order and set up the Central Battlefield" Bang While the Central Emperor was speaking, all the people in the Central World sat cross-legged in the air, muttering scriptures, and the breath of all people converged into a huge void similar to the primeval battlefield, appearing in the middle, it was a ring, boxy, condensed in the center, and the pennant was displayed in the ring.

The glory, the brilliance, the sacredness, and the central breath are all rolling away.

This is a battlefield, specially produced for duels, not a magic weapon, but a ritual condensed by immortal arts.

"Central Battlefield" "This Central Emperor really gave Fang Han enough glory, does the Central Emperor think that this person is an existence that can be on a par with himself?"

"In the Central World, only when the most respectful enemy comes to challenge, will the Central Battlefield be arranged, and then the Central Emperor will compete with the people who come on the Central Battlefield." "300,000 years ago, the Demon Sect of the Ancestral Demon Land went to the Central World, and the Central Emperor gave him enough respect to arrange the Central Battlefield, and fought in it, attracting worldwide attention, and finally the Demon Sect was bloodstained on the battlefield and was killed by the Central Emperor.

However, the Central Emperor did not refine his body, but gave him enough glory and sent him back to the land of the ancestral demon for burial. ” "The central battlefield, every time it appears, there will be an earth-shattering, world-shaking battle that shocks the three thousand worlds."

"When the central battlefield appears, there must be sages and sages, and the yellow sand is stained with blood.

Ten deaths and no life. ” Many masters in the Heavenly King World are talking about it.

Even Li Tianwang's face changed, and the central battlefield was too famous.

"Fang Han is indeed a genius who has not been born for hundreds of millions of years, and we in the Central World must be respected."

The Central Emperor said slowly: "Heavenly Realm Messenger, is it you fighting Fang Han, or Li Tianwang fighting Fang Han, or I will not let go."

"Central Emperor, it's still how you make a move.

Now that you have arranged the central battlefield, you must fight with Fang Han, and you are determined to win, so it is not easy for me to steal your limelight.

Li Tianwang smiled faintly.

"Haha, Li Tianwang, you are really my bosom friend, no wonder the Heavenly King World you led has reached the second.

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Okay, I'll have an ancient battle with Fang Han."

The Central Emperor stepped into the central battlefield in one step and stood on the spot.

"Come on, Fang Han.

In this heaven and earth universe, there are only a handful of people who can stand in a duel with my Central Emperor in the central battlefield, and you are one. ” "Okay, I'll let you stain the battlefield with blood."

As soon as Fang Han's body moved, he also entered the central battlefield, and immediately felt that some of the four sides were blocked, and no sound from the outside could be transmitted, and no mana could be transmitted.

"You don't have to worry, the central battlefield is the iron rule of our Central Great World, it is the ancient battle concept left by the War King Tianjun, it is definitely one-on-one, even if our Central World is destroyed, this rule still cannot be broken, because this time it is the noble bloodline of our Makino family from the War King Tianjun, and without this bloodline, we are no different from any ordinary creature.

So this is a battlefield for the two of us, and no one can get in.

You can be bold and use all your strength to fight me.

If you win this battle, you will be the first person in the three thousand worlds.

There is no controversy, and your prestige has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. ” The Central Emperor looked at Fang Han's appearance and said with a smile.

"The noble bloodline of the War King Tianjun and the fighting spirit in the blood are indeed admirable, and the bloodline of a generation of Heavenly Monarchs is indeed unique."

Fang Han nodded, he had already seen the mystery of the Central Battlefield, he secretly calculated with the Great Cause and Effect Technique, only to calculate that the Central Emperor was a majestic mountain in front of him, if he crossed the past, he would be at the top of the mountain, and he would see all the mountains at a glance.

If you can't get over it, then stop here and die.

The other party, as the master of the first world, actually fought for his life, which shows the strength of the other party's confidence For characters like the Central Emperor, he doesn't have the slightest chance of winning, as the other party said, the immortals are divided into three, six, nine, and the immortals are also divided into three, six, nine, and so on, there is no doubt that the gods like the Central Emperor can be described as the pinnacle of the supreme, and it is possible to comprehend the way of the Xuan Immortals at any time. collapse Fang Han stood up straight, facing the Central Emperor, his breath was immediately suffocated, he felt the oppression of the other party, and the circle of glazed brilliance on his body was shattered.

Before the battle, the qi has been broken.

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