Chapter 335 Who Is Fang Wang? His Origins!

The rain poured down along the clouds, and quickly turned into a heavy rain, beating everything on the earth.

There is a bamboo building in the forest. In front of the window sill on the second floor, there is a man in white sitting in meditation. There is a sword on his legs. His hands are pressing the blade. He slowly opens his eyes and looks out the window. There was a heavy downpour, and thunder could be seen behind the distant mountain tops.

Fang Hanyu looked at the scene outside the window, his eyebrows tightening.

"You're upset. Are you worried about your brother?"

A cold voice emerged from the sword in his hand, which was the ten-thousand-year sword soul he had obtained before.

Fang Hanyu said: "This time is different from before. It is said that many saints and emperors want to destroy the Great Oracle Dynasty.

"You can understand it, not to mention Fang Wang who is in it. Who asked him to insist on taking care of the Great Oracle Dynasty and go against the will of heaven? It is impossible. I advise you not to die. With your current state, other When it comes to helping him, it's not even cannon fodder. The Great Oracle Divine Dynasty is the center of the Eastern world, and the disasters it causes are no different from ordinary people in the Mahayana Realm." The voice of the Wannian Sword Soul sounded in a complicated tone.

Fang Hanyu didn't answer, but his eyes looking out the window became erratic.

At this time, footsteps came from behind him.

I saw a woman with white hair approaching. This woman looked to be in her early twenties, with long hair that reached the floor. She was wearing white clothes with red silk wrapped around her waist. She had a cold and beautiful face. She was holding a Steaming ceramic kettle.

She sat at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and said softly: "Your goal is to reach the heaven level more than twenty years later. Even if you can't stop the siege of hundreds of tribes, you can still escape. But If you can't gain a foothold on the ladder to the heaven, you won't even be qualified to compete when the time of great struggle comes."

Fang Hanyu turned around and asked, "Master, do Fang Wang and the Great Yu Dynasty really have no chance of winning?"

The white-haired woman put down the tea cup, pointed her right index finger toward the cup, and then waved it toward the ground. The tea in the cup rose up and splashed on the ground.

"Everything has a destiny. Fang Wang is not only disobeying half of the human world, he is also disobeying the will of God. If this tea can turn into fire, then he has a chance of winning." The white-haired woman said calmly.

Fang Hanyu immediately stood up and looked at the tea on the ground. When he saw that the water stains had not changed at all, a look of disappointment appeared on his brows.

The white-haired woman then said: "I don't know what kind of miraculous skills Fang Wang has practiced. I can't deduce him. This is the derivation of the Great Oracle Divine Dynasty. The death disaster of the Great Oracle Divine Dynasty has not changed. In other words, after this disaster, The Great Oracle Dynasty will cease to exist.”

When Fang Hanyu heard this, his brows furrowed even more.

He was about to speak when suddenly, the tea on the ground burst into flames, quickly turning into a bonfire.

The white-haired woman's expression changed instantly, and she made a calculation with her fingers.

Fang Hanyu had a look of surprise on his face and couldn't help but look at the white-haired woman.

The white-haired woman murmured to herself: "The imperial energy is restored, Ziwei reappears, not only will the Great Edict Dynasty not perish, but a great emperor will be born.

‘Who are you, Fang Wang? "

Hearing his master's words, Fang Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also secretly confused. Could it be that his brother was really the reincarnation of some ancient great master?

On the Human Emperor Continent, the boundless sea of ​​thunderclouds covering the sky in the eastern area was cut in half. Looking down, a bottomless seam was cut out of the earth. The two ends extended to the end of the horizon. The width of the seam was At least for more than fifty miles, the mountains on both sides collapsed, sores were everywhere, and dust came up noisily.

Fang Wang was suspended in the sky, holding the Tiangong Halberd in one hand. He was covered in dark gold chain armor, and wisps of golden arrogance emerged from the armor. On his head, he wore the Tiandao Dragon Control Crown, and two strands of golden arrogance overflowed along the dragon's horns. , like phoenix wings swaying, more than two feet long, his whole body is like a god of war flying in the sky.

Heavenly Spirit Treasure Body!

There are nine small suns floating behind Fang Wang's head, and behind him there is a huge catalog, which is the Divine Record of Extinction!

The Divine Record of Extinction spread out over a hundred feet long, with strange evil aura surging around it, dark and oppressive.

The purple dragon scales of the Tiangong Halberd opened and closed slightly, representing Xiao Zi's excited heart.

Fang Wang looked down condescendingly, and his right hand suddenly let go of the Tiangong Halberd. With a shocking roar, the Tiangong Halberd burst out at terrifying speed, tearing the sky apart, flying hundreds of miles, and smashed into an already mostly broken building. On the mountain.

The gravel flew away, and the desolate surface shook violently.

A painful Yuan Hao sound came from the billowing dust, and the hot blood washed away the dust. Dao Nineteen was seen lying in the ruins, with the Tiangong Halberd stuck in his chest, and blood gushing out crazily along the halberd blade.

Dao Nineteen's face was covered in blood. He gritted his teeth and turned his head with difficulty to look. He saw that the natal treasure spirit he saw had been shattered into dozens of blade fragments and embedded in the rubble.

"How could it be possible?

Dao Nineteen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself with hatred.

They are the universe, and the three of them can't do anything to Fang Wang when they join forces!

Less than half a stick of incense had passed since the battle started, and he was about to lose his fighting power. If it weren't for Lord Zhulang and the Patriarch of Conquering Demons to restrain him, he doubted that he would fall.

Such speculation made him panic and despair.

Ever since he entered the magical realm, he has never been so powerless. In the past, even if he encountered an enemy that was one level higher than himself and could not defeat him, he could still escape.

Now he was defeated by someone who crossed the realm!

Dao Jiu clearly felt that there was a mysterious and terrifying force in the Tiangong Halberd destroying his physical body. His spiritual elixir, profound heart, muscles and bones were dying in an incomprehensible way.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed the blade of the Tiangong Ji with both hands. His face was fierce and he said coldly: "I have practiced for three thousand years. I have given up everything. How can I fall here before ascending!"

In the sky, Zhu Langshan Jun and the Demon-Subduing Patriarch besieged Fang Wang again. Their body movements were extremely fast and dazzling.

Zhu Langshan Jun's natal treasure spirit was a scroll of pictures. Mountains kept flying out of the pictures, including volcanoes, icebergs, golden mountains, poisonous fog mountains, etc. There were even mountains that slowed down the speed of his spiritual power when they approached Fang Wang, and there were many effects.

The Demon-Subduing Patriarch waved his whisk, and the sky and the earth changed light and darkness. He dragged Fang Wang into his spiritual image in an instant, but he couldn't trap Fang Wang for a moment.

"Extinction Divine Record - Are you the reincarnation of Dong Gonghuang?"

The voice of the Demon-Subduing Patriarch sounded, with a heavy tone.

Fang Wang was only more than 300 years old. Even if he inherited the Extinction Divine Record, why could he practice to such an attainment?

Incredible!

He suspected that Fang Wang himself had mastered the Extinction Divine Record. There were only a handful of people in the world who had mastered the Extinction Divine Record. The only one he could think of was Dong Gong Huang.

Did Dong Gong Huang escape and escape fate?

Fang Wang did not answer the Demon-Subduing Patriarch. He stepped on Lingxiao Divine Sect and came directly behind the Demon-Subduing Patriarch. His right fist was raised high and his body spun sideways in the air.

At this moment, Fang Wang's face was so cold, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes.

The Heart of Heaven made his mind free of distracting thoughts, only murderous intent!