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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-ninth chapters(2/2)

"Brother, Lord Hongyi, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqian, Chaos Heavenly Lord!"

Fang Han was very excited when he saw them.

"Chaos of Chaos!"

Emperor Xi, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed with a look of earth.

The monarch Hongyi turned around, pointed out his finger, landed on the eyebrows of Emperor Xi, and directly reversed his will.

"Greetings to Master!"

Emperor Xi knelt forward a few steps and worshiped Fang Han.

"Fang Han, how about this gift?"

The monarch Hongyi smiled and said.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I would compromise this time, and then find an opportunity to fight back. Unexpectedly, you came and let me take revenge on the spot!"

"Then it depends on yourself. I will say the same thing, try every means to improve your cultivation!" Chu Yang said, "Your destiny needs to be done by yourself. As for us, we will only help you at critical moments at most!"

"Brother, you have helped me too much!"

Fang Han nodded.

"Then come on, let's go!"

After Chu Yang said that, the few people left directly.

Standing in the hall, Fang Han was silent for a long time.

"I need to work hard too!"

Fang Han whispered and sprayed a spear out of his body. It was the gun of judgment that had been refined by him and reshaped his memory.

"Greetings to Master!"

The Gun of Judgment worships the Lord.

Hahaha!

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fang Han couldn't help laughing.

The two leaders of the Heavenly Court have now become his slaves. Wouldn't it be said that if the Heavenly King does not come out, he has already taken charge of the Heavenly Court?

"Take me into the heavenly vein, I want to practice!"

"I also need all the divine materials in the treasure house of Heaven!"

"This time, I will accumulate my cultivation to the limit, just wait for the opportunity to come and attain the Heavenly Lord!"

Fang Han is not polite at all!

“Yes, Master!”

The Gun of Judgment and Emperor Xi responded at the same time.

Outside the Heavenly Court.

"This time, I don't know what big trouble will happen to Fang Han?"

The Chaos Heavenly Lord sighed.

"Anyway, it's already a decayed place, so why bother if the chaos is big?"

The monarch Hongyi didn't care.

"Let him go. At worst, we can just clean up the mess again, and we can only take care of it!" Xiaoqian said, "Young master, why not just destroy the lords in the heavenly court? Save the annoying look!"

The chaotic Tianjun on the side was sweating coldly.

That was the Heavenly King who had spent several epochs, and he was like a small person, as if he could kill him with his hands. But when he thought of Xiaoqian's three women's cultivation, his scalp became numb again.

"Leave it to Fang Han! Without motivation, he will definitely improve slowly!"

Chu Yang shook his head.

While speaking, they had traveled through time and space and came to a big state. When they looked down, they happened to see two acquaintances, Feng Baiyu, the leader of the Yuhua Sect in the Xuanhuang World, and his daughter Feng Yaoguang.

"It's so miserable!"

Chu Yang frowned.

"Still being chased!"

Xiaoqian also discovered it.

"Feng Baiyu, what a person, is so embarrassed now!"

Xiaoqing frowned.

"After all, he was the leader of the past, but later he defected to Fang Han. He couldn't stand it and let go!"
Chapter completed!
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