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Chapter 335
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The golden light is dazzling.

It didn't hide it at all, and unscrupulously demonstrated its power!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Old Ancestor Ye's eyes flashed strangely, but he kept praising in his mouth: "Tathagata God's Palm, I haven't seen Zhou Daoyou perform this magical skill for a long time."

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Zhou has transformed the supernatural powers of Tathagata's divine palm into a natal dharma."

Speaking of this, Ye Laozu's voice was slightly low, and said: "Now even the natal dharma has been able to change from virtual to real and visible to the naked eye. Although it has not yet reached the level of full materialization, it is already incomparable It's scary! It's just... Zhou Daoyou's intention, is he killing chickens with a sledgehammer, or is Xiang Zhuang's sword dancing aimed at Peigong?"

"The ancestor is awesome!"

Prince Jiuyang yelled, his excited voice was broken, he turned his head and said to Huo Lao confidently: "Huo Lao, look quickly, it is the old ancestor who made the move, and with the old ancestor Make a move, this time it is safe, Fang Han will definitely die!"

Huo Lao nodded and smiled, as if he could understand Prince Jiuyang's emotions.

Looking up at the sky, the palm that landed on the word '*' landed on the motionless Yandi Fanghan.

Huo Lao sighed, feeling a little regretful in his heart. In comparison, he still felt sorry for Emperor Yan Fanghan, who had already reached the level of immortality at a young age, and was already on the same level as him. If he was given another few hundred years, he might not be able to step into the realm that countless titled warriors dreamed of - Shattered Void.

However, Emperor Yan Fang Han was too rigid, and he didn't understand the truth of rigidity and fragility.

After offending so many people, there is no doubt that he will die now!
Thinking of this, Huo Lao sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. No matter how good Yan Di Fang Han's aptitude was, no matter how good he was, even if he was an incomparable evildoer, an incomparable genius, if he was so unscrupulous before he grew up, he would die young after all. , and, he also has nothing to do with Zhou Patriarch's decision!
No matter how much he regrets what Zhou Patriarch decided, he can't change Zhou Patriarch's decision.

I felt to blame in my heart, but I could only blame Emperor Yan Fanghan for being too ignorant of flattery.

Otherwise, Old Ancestor Zhou would not have planned to smooth him out and make him work for the Four Great Dynasties in the end, but now intends to let him fall and become an abandoned son who warned all the evil forces of the Four Great Dynasties .

Seeing the slightly agitated Prince Jiuyang, the smile on Huo Lao's face became much gentler, and he said: "The ancestor will never let Fang Han survive. He is too special. Throughout the ages, how many young people have been able to achieve such a level?" The level of evildoer, the ancestors were also worried in their hearts, worried that after he left, the younger generation would not be able to restrain him..."

"Emperor Yan Fanghan is too young, young enough to kill us guardians."

"That's why the ancestor's thoughts were mostly to protect the royal family. Otherwise, he would not have given up the opportunity to polish Fang Han's edges and corners, smooth his pride, and make him a loyal dog of the four great dynasties!"

"Old Huo, I know."

Prince Jiuyang's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said: "As long as our younger generation strives for a little bit, our ancestors will not be like this. Abandoning a loyal dog to ensure that our four dynasties will once again sit firmly in the mountains and rivers for hundreds of years, I am afraid that the ancestors' hearts will also be broken." It's a pity!"

Prince Jiuyang looked as if he had lost his loyal dog when he opened and closed his mouth, but Huo Lao still took it for granted.

Obviously, in his mind, if Emperor Yan Fang Han was not too presumptuous, sooner or later he would be tamed like a loyal dog by the ancestors of the four dynasties, loyally guarding the country of the four dynasties.

Hearing Prince Jiuyang's words, Huo Lao said with a look of relief: "It's good that you can understand the good intentions of the old ancestor!"

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Boom!
High above the sky, the Dharma image emitting golden light, a magical power fell, and the palm reflecting the word '*' slapped down, only to hear the heavy sound of the huge clock above Fang Han's head.

Ye Rongyang, who originally planned to take advantage of the situation, frowned slightly. Ye Patriarch looked at the big clock hit by the Tathagata palm, his eyes gradually widened, and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

Even if he was afraid of the "Tathagata Palm", it fell on the defensive supernatural power, and only made a dull sound.

"This supernatural power... so terrifying!" Ye Patriarch said with a shocked expression.

boom! ~
There was a loud noise from the ground, stirring up terrifying smoke and dust...

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped. Originally, they thought that Patriarch Zhou's attack was nothing more than thunder and rain, and there was no real opponent Han at all. They were still a little puzzled, but they saw The smoke and dust turbulent on the ground realized that he was wrong.

Even a trace of energy leaked from the offensive, the aftermath can create such momentum!
Old Ancestor Zhou's palm definitely wasn't a fake, and he wasn't merciful at all, it could only be that this palm was really blocked.

Everyone who was shocked by this scene did not find Ye Laozu equally unbelievable.

Ye Rongyang looked at the same place, the huge handprint that was slapped on the ground so hard that it collapsed by a foot, only the palm position, there appeared a round flat ground, it seemed that someone specially went to it. Digging around, missing the round flat land like a nail house.

Ye Rongyang knew very well in his heart that it wasn't that there was anything missing, but that Fang Han really withstood the Tathagata Palm of Patriarch Zhou.

Shocked, Ye Rongyang lost his voice and blurted out the thoughts in his heart, saying: "He is also the strength to see the gods and complete perfection, and the title of Martial God!"

Before Ye Rongyang reminded Patriarch Zhou, he heard the sound of "bang bang bang" fighting from the void. The people in this scene exclaimed in their hearts again and again, it is unscientific!

The speed of the two has exceeded the speed of sound, and they are fighting so hard that the weaker ones can't see their positions clearly.

They can only guess their positions by relying on the sound of fighting coming from the void.

Above the void, when two people fight each other, there are extremely terrifying fluctuations. When the two give up the confrontation of Dharma, this kind of fight is even more crazy and terrifying, and the momentum caused is not weaker than that caused by Dharma. Between heaven and earth, The wind is raging, and the momentum is extremely terrifying!
boom!
A figure was hit like a streamer, and its body was shot down like a parabola. It hit the ground and made a heavy sound.

Smoke and dust stirred up around, and people were blasted into the ground for a foot.

Whoosh!
Seeing this, Ye Rongyang's face changed wildly, he stopped, and his figure quickly appeared in front of the deep pit, resisting a magical attack, and with a bang, the ground under Ye Patriarch's feet exploded on the spot The aftermath of the air wave oscillated and scattered towards the surroundings. Ye Patriarch did not make a move to pursue, but looked at the void with a vigilant expression.

I could only see a little under Fang Han's feet, as if stepping on a wave of air, his body slowly landed.

"Cough cough!"

Behind Ye Rongyang, Old Ancestor Zhou let out a series of coughing sounds. He turned over and jumped up from the one-foot deep pit, revealing a healthy and vigorous appearance in his 40s and 40s. There were only wrinkles around his eyes all over his body. , and the white hair proves that time flies, and the rest of the body parts are exactly like a man in his peak state in his [-]s and [-]s.

Even the whole body is more vigorous than the average man.

The white-haired Ancestor Zhou has a serious face, an aura of being in a high position, and he is not angry and arrogant, which makes ordinary people subconsciously become shorter when they see him, and his eyes are full of fierceness...

That fierce gaze was completely formed naturally, and it was precisely because of this gaze that people believed that this person was Zhou Patriarch, and only Zhou Patriarch was worthy of having such eyes that would kill ordinary people!
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