Xiang Yizhen, the heir of the Night Emperor, Yan Xigui, the young master of the Yan family, and Gu Changfeng, the bare-handed Tianzun, were originally promoted to the ancestral immortals and became the real "nobles" of the heavenly realm, and they were also the holy sons of the feathered people.
I was hit by a blow. was defeated by Fang Han all, knelt in front of the holy temple, accepted the fingers and points of many disciples, and watched.
This kind of shame and humiliation enveloped the hearts of the three people, and the three of them couldn't raise their heads.
But now they can't even kill themselves.
Fang Han's mana completely imprisoned and sealed them, they could only maintain a kneeling posture now, as well as the movement of their minds, other than that, no mana could be used, of course, they couldn't get up and move.
Fang Han deliberately humiliated the three of them, so that their minds could be active, they could speak, and they could feel the shame of those disciples pointing and watching.
"All three of them knelt down, and Fengyuan really did what he said."
"These three people have just been promoted to the Holy Son, and they have encountered this bang, they have known that this is the case, why should they take their own humiliation to block the wind here, and the result is that life is worse than death.
It's a pity, it's a pity, there are no regrets in this world. ” "It seems that in the future, we will have to talk more about this wind and have a good relationship with him."
"I'm afraid it's other people's cultivation, and they don't look down on us."
"Then knock on the side, it's not bad to tie up the twilight cloud, it seems that the twilight cloud is already a person on the edge of the wind, can't she blow the wind on the pillow" "It's a great idea."
Fang Han's prestige was truly established in the Én faction, and no one dared to provoke him anymore, and even many people wanted to slap him, and after getting involved with him, he was sheltered.
"Let's go, junior brother, let's go in and meet some of the Guardians.
Then give you the status of the Holy Son, and after you incense the statue of the Patriarch Hua Tianjun, you can become the Holy Son.
"Elder Chen Yimei Taishang had long known Fang Han's strength, and it was not surprising that he beckoned Fang Han to leave.
"Okay."
Fang Han nodded, walked into the depths of the temple, and disappeared into everyone's eyes.
"Fengyuan, you let them kneel for three days and three nights, but there are a lot of feather masters who come and go along the way, and there are not a few holy sons, and there are some holy sons who are very strong, in case you meet a few nosy people in order to buy people's hearts and rescue these three people, it is not a good thing."
Void Twilight Cloud also followed Fang Han into the temple, but she was delicate and good at management, and thought about a lot of things in an instant.
"My seal, no one can break it, unless it is a Yuan Immortal who is one realm higher than me, but it also has to bear my anger and counterattack."
Fang Han waved his hand, "Don't worry about this, that seal is closely related to me, if someone really wants to unlock these seals, I will immediately sense, and they can be killed from afar in a large state." ” A master of the Golden Immortal level cannot be killed across distant time and space, and if it is separated by a large state, it is impossible to attack.
You must know that for the Golden Immortal to cross a large state, it will take decades of flight time.
Ancestral Immortals were also not able to cross a large state to kill.
Only Yuan Immortal, who has comprehended the Yuan Divine Dao, can base a special origin and carry out long-distance killing, Fang Han doesn't know how far he has reached now, but if he uses the magic of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Treasure, he can really cross the distant time and space to kill at a distance.
Although Fang Han hadn't reached the realm of Yuan Immortals, ordinary Yuan Immortals really couldn't help him.
"Senior brother, I hope that you will become a saint, an immortal, or even a heavenly monarch, and in the future, I will also rise to the top."
Daoxu Holy Son said from the bottom of his heart.
"I don't have such ambitions, I just want to be able to protect myself and the people around me from harm."
Fang Han said lightly: "It's a pity, such a hope can't be achieved without a strong force.
People like Xiang Yizhen are ambitious, establish the only true religion, all people must surrender, and those who do not surrender will become slaves, this kind of ambitious person, if you don't provoke him, he will definitely come to kill you.
There are too many people like this in the Celestial Realm. ” "Senior brother, don't sigh anymore.
In front of you is the place where the Holy Son is promoted, and you see, several ancestors are waiting for you.
They also saw your performance in front of the temple. ” Chen Yimei said to the elder Taishang.
"Is it" Fang Han glanced over, and sure enough, in the depths of the temple, in front of a tall statue of a god, there were three old men standing.
The aura on the bodies of these three old men, summed up in one point, can not see any law, almost merged with the Universe Yuan Point, and can disappear completely with a random movement.
This is Yuan Xian.
Fang Han's heart sank.
Yuan Immortal, who is a realm higher than the Ancestral Immortal, although he saw the saint of Nangong Sadness, but with the support of hun1uan Tianjun, he is not stage frightened at all, but now in the feather én, hun1uan Tianjun will definitely not come forward.
However, he was not very jealous, with his current cultivation, Yuan Xian could not see through any of his movements and forms.
"Wind edge, come here."
The three old men saw Fang Han coming over and made a sound.
"Meet the three patriarchs."
Fang Han saluted.
For these three people, he still maintains enough etiquette.
"Well, it's good, Ancestral Immortal Realm.
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Tell Xiang Yizhen, Gu Changfeng, and Yan Xigui to kneel, do you know why we didn't stop you from making a move?"
"Because it can kill their anger for a while, and it will be beneficial and harmless."
Fang Han straightened his body, "These three people, if it is this XG love, after they go out, they will definitely clash with other én derivatives and die."
It's also a good thing to be able to hone them. ” "Their xgs are indeed unsightly, but the wind edge, your xgs are the same.
DID YOU KNOW?"
Another old man said.
"I" Fang Han smiled, "Actually, you just asked me why you didn't stop me from making a move, and I answered one reason, and another reason, the three elders didn't know whether they wanted to hear it or not."
"What is the reason?"
Another old man's eyes flashed with a strange glow, wanting to hear what Fang Han wanted to say.
"Because, even if you stop me, it's useless.
Those three people will still kneel," Fang Han said in shock, "What I want to do, no one can stop it" Strike out in one word.
The audience was shocked, arrogant, this was utter arrogance.
In the face of the three major Yuan Immortals, Fang Han was not weak at all, his aura was strong,-for-tat, showing a peerless iron bone.
"Good, good."
After listening to Fang Han's words, the three old men were silent, and after being silent for a long time, they glanced at each other: "It is worthy of being the person who has obtained the Bone Saint inheritance, it seems that the core jg essence of the Bone Saint has also been passed on to you." ” "Yes, the Bone Saint passed everything on to me when he was dying."
Fang Han said.
"It's a good thing to have this opportunity, among the Seven Saints of the Demon Dao, Cangsheng is the first, and he has actually cultivated to the Immortal. can be called the emperor.
The other Bone Saints and Corpse Saints are all powerful and powerful, and they should all be dead.
But now, the only person alive among the Seven Saints of the Demon Dao is a Blood Saint, who is an NV son, called Nangong Ning Shuang, if you meet this person in the future, you will have to be careful.
An old man said.
"Nangong Condensation Blood Saint is a member of the Nangong family."
Daoxu Shengzi's face changed.
"No, she's just called Nangong, she flew up from the Nether."
An old man said, "He is the last of the Seven Saints of the Demon Dao." ” "Nangong Frost is not" Fang Han suddenly remembered, in the world, hun1uan Tianjun had an NV disciple, called Blood Transformation Demon NV, Nangong Ning Shuang, the founder of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, who had already ascended in ancient times.
Unexpectedly, after ascending, he actually became a blood saint.
The "Cang Sheng", one of the Seven Saints of the Demon Dao, was also ascended in the world, and he also left the Demon Dao Holy Mountain Cangshan in the Xuanhuang Great World, and later the Innate Emperor should have entered the Cangshan Mountain and disappeared.
Apparently he was also swept into the heavenly realm.
This series of things, in Fang Han's calculations, are all connected, making him have a taste of mastering the universe and calculating thousands of miles.
"Alright, Windedge.
The Holy Son of én, if he can stand out among the many Holy Sons in the future, then there is hope that he will be elected as the deputy head of my feather én, with a high position and power, and he will also have a place in the heavenly court. ” An old man took out three sticks of incense.
These three incense sticks are fragrant, and they are rare Tianyun Luo incense powder in the heavenly realm.
Only then did Fang Han notice the huge statue of the god standing tall behind the three old men.
This statue of the god, I don't know what kind of forging it is, it seems to be directly carved in the original form of an ancient god mountain.
Fang Han looked at it, this Heavenly Monarch Divine Statue was fluttering, and it seemed to be opened up by the traces of the Great Immortal Technique.
The traces of carving carry the smell of ancient artifacts.
Fang Han was taken aback, there were only two Creation Artifacts he knew so far, the first one was the Thirty-Three Days Treasure.
There is also a nameless axe of the Saint King, the ancestor of the Protoss, which slashed the World Tree.
Thirty-three days of Arcana has no carved function, so the only thing is the nameless axe.
This idol was carved from the nameless axe.
"What's going on" Fang Han tried his best to look at the statue, but the statue was deep in the Nine Heavens, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
The founder of this feathered én, Hua Tianjun, has always been shrouded in boundless mystery.
I don't know why, when Fang Han gave Hua Tianjun incense, the shadow of Hua Tiandu appeared in Zhou Tianyi.
The statue of Hua Tianjun, with a cloudy breath, can't see the face clearly, and the traces carved out by the nameless big axe, the artifact of creation, can cover everything.
"Ancestor Saint King, Nameless Great Axe, Hua Tianjun Divine Statue, Hua Tiandu, what are some clues" Fang Han's mind seemed to vaguely grasp some clues
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