Fang Jingchen's offensive became more and more amazing, with his hair flying all over, resonating with the ubiquitous law.

Among its two pupils, there are terrible scenes of sun, moon, stars floating and sinking, and the vast thousand annihilation.

"Bang!"

A god with purple gold color was fought against it, swept by the light filled with endless killing aura. The upper half of the obstruction was swept into powder, revealing the strong body inside, flashing with purple gold treasure light.

"Are you going to see it back?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

Fang Jingchen's teeth clenched his lip and was almost bitten.

Before this, no one dared to talk to her like this? The geniuses of contemporary times had to look up to her.

Then he didn't say a word, and he stepped on his feet, disillusioned every step, and his hair flew, making the offensive even more terrifying.

At this moment, she just wanted to cut the man in front of her into pieces, then cook, fry, stew and stir-fry... and was eaten by all spirits!

In the distance, some people watching the game suddenly felt a chill in their bodies and their hair stood up.

"Bang~bang~"

Although Fang Jingchen has already used his combat power to the extreme, his steps are moving, as if he is walking in the long river of time, flashing and appearing, making people unable to defend themselves.

However, Zhou Fan could always capture her traces, and this time she could predict her place.

What followed was a pair of purple gold fists. Each hit made Fang Jingchen's fist hurt. Sparse blood dripped down his fingers on the ground, smashing out blood lakes after blood!

After the battle lasted tens of thousands of rounds, Fang Jingchen still failed to gain the upper hand.

Every time, Zhou Fan's pair of purple gold fists made his fist fingers numb and painful.

Her heart was full of unwillingness. As the most optimistic goddess of the gods, she was actually defeated by a junior. Naturally, a kind of depression condensed in her heart.

On this side, Zhou Fan became more and more braver in the battle.

The battle with Fang Jingchen allowed him to see many mysterious magical techniques of the gods and gain huge gains.

Apart from using the Great Mound of the World, he did not use any other talented magical powers.

Instead, he fought alone, carefully observed the various mysterious magical techniques released from Fang Jingchen's hands, and absorbed the essence of them.

My eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if I had seen some peerless treasure.

"boom!"

He pressed step by step, and Zijin's fist kept hitting out, which made Fang Jingchen's body tremble and kept regressing, and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, a very dangerous feeling permeated his heart.

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes and quickly retreated.

Fang Jingchen, opposite, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and he launched an unprecedented killing move!

"Song of praise to the Holy Way!"

Many people exclaimed in the distance.

I originally thought it was the gods who released a fantasy, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The entire universe knows that the gods are born from the qi left by the innate sacred sacred in the world.

He was born with the innate sacred legacy, so some people in the gods once put forward an idea.

The innate sacred sacred and Tao can be said to be in the universe and the world, and there are the remains of the innate sacred qi everywhere.

If it can be turned into a killer move, follow the cause and effect in the dark, and summon the divine power.

When this idea was first proposed, all the heavens of the world were so nervous that they were dying.

After all, these many sacreds, from the root, are the concepts of the laws of the great way in the world, and are themselves the laws of the great way.

If this idea is truly realized by the gods, even if the gods cannot be as arrogant as the human race, they can dominate the world.

From then on, there will be another heaven on their heads, the heaven of the gods.

But so many years have passed, but I have never seen any success, and I have gradually forgotten it.

Now, behind Fang Jingchen, a brilliant world unfolds.

There, many sacred auras appeared, and one by one was shining with light, rising and falling.

The legendary song of praise for the sacred way has appeared!

"Praise all the gods, the gods control the world, and the gods control everything!"

"Praise the gods, and what the gods say is the truth."

"Praise all the gods, and those who exist will be immortal."

The sound of Tao is heard in the Hongyuan Realm, and even the entire universe and the ten thousand gigs of space.

It seems that the great way is praising, all worlds are worshiping, and all spirits are worshiping!

Everyone worships the incarnation of the laws of the Great Way—

Innate sacred!

"You are the origin of Tao, the origin of all things!"

Immediately, countless gods in the entire Hongyuan Realm, even in the world, were kneeling down and praising, and shouting loudly in great enthusiasm.

The innate sacred is the origin of the gods, the father and mother of all gods!

Amid the distant praises, the ancient existence born at the beginning of heaven and earth began to appear in a mysterious way, with a vague form in everyone's hearts.

The collection of countless sacred concepts seems to be able to see all the innate sacred bodies in it.

Not to mention the monks watching the battle, even Zhou Fan was shocked.

Because in this conceptual body, he saw the aura of his innate sacred clone.

This really shocked him. This is not a tribute. It is simply a plunder, forcibly plundering the sacred power dispersed between heaven and earth.

No wonder the gods finally failed after putting forward this idea.

This is simply a blasphemy against the innate sacred, a thief who steals the innate sacred power.

In the gods, this is a serious crime that can be killed hundreds of millions of times.

Zhou Fan didn’t know how Fang Jingchen succeeded in practicing, but he probably wasn’t in a good mood at this moment.

Zhou Fan had a good guess. Fang Jingchen was in a bad mood at this moment, but he was simply extremely bad.

She, a practitioner, still doesn't know the essence of the song of sacred Taoism, so when she first started practicing, the person who taught her had explained that she would never allow this trick to be used until the moment of life and death.

Because, once the song of the Holy Dao really appears successfully, it can be hidden from ordinary gods, but the top leaders of the gods are not so easy to fool them.

There are so many diehards in the gods today.

In Fang Jingchen's eyes, those gods who hold the innate sacredness are extremely ignorant and stubborn.

Because of this, the ceiling of the gods is clearly visible, and it will never exceed the shackles of the innate sacred, and it will never reach the level of the innate sacred.

Now that I am forced to use this move, I don’t have to think about it. At this moment, there are countless people within the gods waiting for their explanation.

Thinking about what he would encounter, Fang Jingchen stared at the person in front of him with hatred.

"Clang!"

With a wave of his hand, a magic sword appeared in her hand and slashed forward. The sharp sword light drew thousands of feet long, with a peerless sharpness.

Zhou Fan's punch broke open, and the sword energy scattered. He took it with his bare hands, then rushed forward and rushed towards Fang Jingchen.

"when!!"
Chapter completed!