Chapter 570 (2/2)

”Good magic!”

Cheng Hao smiles a little, and then spreads out his palm. Facing Fang Han's terrible blow, he flicks it like a fly, and flies the other party away.

Cheng Hao's current strength, not to mention the power of the soul of the heavenly king, is only the physical body, which is the fourth level state. With the strength of the body, he can fight against the immortal. With Fang Han's fighting power, he is far from being able to compete with him!

”How could it be, how could you be so powerful?” Fang Han's face was full of shock. He was not sure what the strength of the other side had reached. However, when he could confirm it, his strength was definitely no weaker than those saints in heaven before the trial was opened!

”It's not polite to come but not to go. Since Taoist friends have punched me, how about accepting me as well?”

Cheng Hao laughs, but he doesn't see any special action. He raises his hand at will and blows it out. In an instant, the sky and the earth lose their color. The sun and the moon are dark. Under this pressure, countless big cracks in the void are torn apart. A dark golden terror fist, tearing the sky, is smashed.

”Not good!”

Fang Han screamed, and the wings of freedom behind him opened and stepped out of the mysterious steps. He wanted to avoid the blow that could easily tear the sky.

However, the terrible fist has a will, which has completely locked him in. Fang Han incites the wings of freedom behind him to dodge one after another, but he can't escape at all. However, Fang Han roared, and there were eight butchers on his head. The power of the ancestors came down in the sky, and many of the vitality of heaven and earth changed into dragon scale runes.

”Eight butchers are good treasures. Unfortunately, they haven't grown up yet.”The corners of Cheng Hao's mouth rose slightly. These eight butchers have great potential. If they grow up in the future, they will definitely reach the level of the fifth level treasure. However, Fang Han's strength is still very weak. This treasure has not even reached the fourth level, so it can't exert its terror power!

Bang!

The dark golden fists swept the sky and the earth. In the rolling thunder, the heaven and the earth were stunned. Fang Han only felt the darkness in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his eight pontoons had been completely broken, and pieces of dim light were floating in the air, like broken walls, looking very miserable and withered.

Fang Han was at a loss. These eight stupas were the most precious treasures he had spent countless efforts to build. With this treasure, he suppressed countless enemies all the way. However, today, the treasure was shattered in front of his eyes.

Fang Han was bleeding in his heart, but he did not dare to move any more. He was very clear that even if he exposed Fang Han's identity today, he would display the magic fist of thirty-three days and exert 33 times of combat power. He was definitely not the opponent of the people in front of him. His strength absolutely reached the level of Saint immortal, and even in the saint immortal, he was absolutely strong!

”You hit me, I also give you a punch, we are even!”

Looking at the eight pieces of butchers floating in the air, Cheng Hao laughs. His fist has completely broken the spirit of this treasure. Even if Fang Han wants to sacrifice again in the future, he can only start from the beginning.

Fang Han looked gloomy and did not open his mouth. It was the first time that he met this moment. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he had just stepped into the path of cultivation, he met the elder martial brother huatiandushi in the eclosion gate of every realm.

That kind of unwilling, suffocating, but unable to resist the depression, this moment, once again clearly appeared in his mind.

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