Huhu~~~

With the vast fairy spirit flying, Fang Han walked forward.

It has not been long since he embarked on the road of cultivation, and he has made great progress all the way, even other people who have practiced for thousands of years are not as good as those who have practiced for thousands of years.

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with courage and diligence, the years of precipitation have also greatly washed his soul.

"What benefits did he get in the Battle of the Wuji World? He achieved such a high achievement in just a short time!"

"Fang Han is going to break through the tower again! Can he pass through the sixtieth level?"

"Isn't there no chance? Such a genius, even an ancient powerful man, wouldn't have entered the country like Fang Han?!"

As Fang Han stood up, many immortal giants who collected the torrent of immortal energy were shocked and they started to discuss with each other.

Over the years, Fang Han's reputation has become very famous, and his every move has naturally attracted great attention.

"Fang Han..."

Fang Qingxue, who was sucking and emitting the torrent of fairy energy on a mountain in the distance, raised her eyebrows slightly, and could already see the difference between Fang Han.

After years of precipitation, Fang Han's progress made her a little scared.

He had already awakened some of his memories, but Fang Han's speed of cultivation was even better than hers!

It's like a dream when I walked from a mere horse raising servant to the present.

"Cultivation requires experience and training, but the establishment of this supreme tower by the Great Yi Dynasty is enough to satisfy any experience! What kind of enemy can be compared to fighting a strong man like Jiang Taixu day and night?"

Under the gaze of countless immortal giants, Fang Han was calm and calm, his expression did not change at all, and he was still thinking about the Supreme Tower.

Among the temples of the Holy Ones, there are many immortal giants, but in his eyes, except for a few people, they are just native chickens and tiles.

Most of the people present, not to mention that they have passed the tenth level, there are many people who can't even step into the first level!

Even at the same level, Fang Han could hardly see them in his eyes.

Buzz ~~~

As Fang Han moved his body, he disappeared outside the Supreme Tower in an instant, but he had already stepped directly into the Supreme Tower.

Many immortal giants looked at each other. Even though the torrent of fairy energy no longer hangs down, they were still waiting outside. They wanted to see if Fang Han could become the first person to enter the 60th level.

.........

Cold, silent!

Fang Han raised his head and saw a dull and silent starry sky wherever he saw.

The incalculable star bodies run rhythmically, and in infinitely distant places, only the universe dust floats.

"The universe starry sea..."

Fang Han's eyes fell, not surprisingly.

With his cultivation level improving, the stars were no longer enough to carry the battle. In fact, in the last battle, the battlefield was no longer above the stars.

Boom!

The stars sway and vibrate, arranged vertically and horizontally in the vast starry sky, turning into a line of large characters:

[The Sixtieth Level of the Supreme Trial...... The Guardian...... The Emperor of Golden Crow!]

Trepid!!!

With a long sound, a fire burst into the sky and filled the sea of ​​stars.

The stars are burning, the stars are burning, and the universe is burning!

It seemed as if endless flames filled the horror scenes like the universe. A golden figure came from the depths of the universe, and suddenly crossed the sea of ​​galaxies and appeared.

The powerful and domineering aura scattered out, turbulent and turbulent, and nowhere to go!

It is like a Godless man descending, suppressing the heavens and intimidating all worlds!

Fang Han looked up and saw that the old man had a high nose bridge, deep eyebrows and eyes, and his long red hair drooped on his shoulders, making him look extraordinary.

He could even feel that the rules of the Dao were rearranged and changed as the moment the old man appeared, and the appearance of this "Golden Crow Emperor" was constantly changing!

The world must cater to it.

"Golden Crow Emperor?"

Fang Han's heart moved: "Is this what Qingxue said, is the relatively weakest among the 60th level guards? I passed the barrier nearly a hundred times, but it was the first time I met him... I thought it was Jiang Taixu, Gai Jiuyou, and Dongfang Taiyi!"

Fang Han was also a little surprised.

The guardians of the Supreme Tower have a jump every ten levels, but they are not fixed.

Just like Jiang Taixu, he may appear at the 60th level or at the 69th level. This Golden Crow Emperor is also the same.

Those who are truly one level better than them are actually only seventy-level guards.

But this does not mean that if you pass the 60th level, you can directly reach the 69th level.

After all, even those of the same series are strong and weak.

"It's a pity that it's not Jiang Taixu, Gai Jiuyou, Dongfang Taiyi..."

Fang Han was a little sorry, but he didn't dare to be careless.

Although the Golden Crow Emperor is relatively weak, he can stop Fang Qingxue's footsteps. It is obvious that he is an invincible existence and is also the supreme among the same level.

"You want to pass the level?"

In the midst of the fire, the old emperor of Jin Crow looked overbearing and looked at Fang Han: "It's better than that little girl, and it's worth my action!"

The old voice fell down, domineering and wanton.

The Supreme Tower is more similar to a projection of Hong Yi using the Massacre divine art to communicate time and space. The imprints in it naturally contain the will of the deity.

For example, the imprint of the Golden Crow Old Emperor actually contains his own will.

In the future, he has already reached the limit of the Immortal King and has entered the category of quasi-Immortal Emperor with half his foot!

Of course, he didn't expect that the boy in front of him had already arranged himself into the weakest category of the sixty-level guardians.

"Please give me some advice."

Fang Han was neither arrogant nor impatient, nor did he look down on him, and he bowed slightly.

"good!"

The old emperor of Jinwu nodded slightly, stopped talking, stepped out and walked towards Fang Han.

Fang Han saw the old man in the golden robe walking towards him, and the stars swayed as he stepped on, and the galaxies were rustling in his heart. He couldn't help but praise him.

Even at the relatively weakest, the momentum of the Golden Crow Old Emperor was amazed by him.

Before Emperor Jin Crow finished speaking, Fang Han had already taken one step forward and was the best move!

Boom!

His body was shaking, like a human and a dragon, like a human and a dragon, and like an immortal king in the fairy world!

The air of origin overflows, the air of creation fluctuates, the aura of king and Buddha roars, and the aura of dragon ancestor is excited!

"All things return to one, and one thought produces all things! The fist of the Era accommodates ten thousand ways!"

Fang Hanyang roared and punched with a loud blow.

In that boxing mark, you can see the shadow of the Origin Divine Fist and the traces of the Thirty-Three Days of Creation King Fist!

A punch hits out, and the galaxy is swaying!

It was obvious that after several years of polishing, it had initially integrated a mixed inheritance with the Era Sect’s Sword Fist.

When Fang Han hit this punch, he felt extremely happy. Even a fairy with a realm far beyond him was here, and he was sure to kill him with one punch!

Rumble!

The sea of ​​stars shook, the void collapsed, and all the laws of the great way were suppressed, just like the king of the Taos coming.

Everything seemed to collapse into a little under this punch!

But if you step out of this world and control the creation, it is the human race Nuwa, the Taoist sect Yuanshi Tianzun, and the demon ancestor Luohu!
Chapter completed!