Spear of Vulcan!

The weapon held by the ancient Vulcan!

It is refined by collecting the essence of fire from chaos.

With just a wave of his hand, he can create as much real fire as Hengsha and burn all things!

Because its spearhead is extremely hot and can overcome all formation restrictions!

It is a top-notch treasure of creation!

As soon as the Vulcan Spear came out, his power increased dramatically!

Almost irresistible.

The spear of Vulcan waved, and the long river of flame flowed into the void.

The eight demon kings are bleeding across the sky!

"ah!"

They roared, not wanting to show their timidity in front of Fang Han! They all tried their best to use their magic power and perform Taoist magic.

Suddenly, all kinds of divine lights smashed at Sanhuo Taoist.

Various bottles, hooks, seals, tokens, gold Pearls, seven or eight magic weapons, attack at the same time

"Are you still holding on to this kind of Taoism?"

Taoist Sanhuo laughed loudly, and swept the spear of the god of fire in his hand.

All attacks were defeated immediately.

The fiery red flames swept past, and the eight demon kings were knocked back several thousand feet again.

His whole body was filled with aura and sluggishness..

It’s obviously been deeply damaged.

"Okay, you guys, come back."

Fang Han's faint voice reached the ears of several demon kings.

"This dormitory is abominable, it makes us lose face in front of the Young Master!"

"It's all my fault that we are not practicing well. This time we return to the mountain and we will not leave until the next time the Master gives a sermon."

The demon kings were dejected and quickly flew back to Tianzhu Mountain.

Their bodies shrank rapidly and became three feet in size again.

They knelt down in front of Fang Han.

"I'm sorry, Young Master, we are incompetent and cannot kill this guy. Please punish me, Young Master."

They knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads to face Fang Han.

"It doesn't matter, this person has obtained part of the inheritance of the ancient Vulcan, and it is normal for you to lose to the weapon of creation in his hand."

Fang Han touched his palm, and eight streams of light shot out from his sleeves and hit the eight demon kings. They melted in instantly.

Immediately, the injuries they had just suffered and the lost mana were restored at an extremely fast speed. Standing in the sky, Taoist Sanhuo was already flying towards the top of Tianzhu Mountain like a cat playing with a mouse.

Suddenly, he saw those giant monsters kneeling down to worship a young man in white..

However, when his soul scanned it, he found that there was nothing extraordinary about the other party, just like a young boy who had just stepped into the Taoist realm.

"Huh? Could it be that the Yidao inheritance allowed this lucky boy to obtain it?"

"Are these monsters his guardian beasts?"

"I heard that recently on the Tianwu Continent, there have been many young and girls with great luck and destiny. It seems that this boy is one of them."

"The opportunity has truly come, and there is no way to stop it. Your opportunity is mine!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, Jie Jie smiled strangely. He took one step forward and walked to Tianzhu Mountain.

When he saw Han Le'er lying on the open ground with her eyes closed, she felt even more happy.

"OK OK! It turns out that this little hoof is not dead. Now, the massive resources in the ice palace are also in my possession!"

He didn't look at the demon kings kneeling on the ground at all. He raised his eyes to look at Fang Han.

"Boy, if you are as humble as an ant, to be able to appear here, you must have obtained the supreme inheritance."

"Now, I give you a choice"

"Hand over all your inheritance, and then worship under my flame-extinguishing sect."

"Ancestor, I accept you as my personal disciple! The first master of the path to extinguish inflammation! Enjoy the worship of hundreds of millions of people! how?"

His posture was high, as if he felt that he had extended an irresistible olive branch.

The Yanming Dao is a giant sect in the Southern Flame Territory. It has been established for hundreds of thousands of years.

It has countless disciples.

It plays a decisive role in the Southern Flame Territory.

It is indeed a supreme honor to be the number one disciple of the Flame-Destroying Dao.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Fang Han said nothing.

But the one hundred and eight demon kings around them all laughed.

The laughter was meaningful and full of mockery.

Especially He Xi who was standing behind Fang Han.

He was smiling so brightly that he could hardly stand still.

"What are you laughing at!"

Sanhuo Taoist shouted.

Suddenly seeing He Xi, he was shocked.

"There is such a stunning beauty!"

"Looks like I’m going to kill two birds with one stone today!"

His eyes were almost fixed on He Xi.

He didn't pay attention to Fang Han sitting there cross-legged at all.

Among the thousands of eyes, there was a slight tilt, and he saw the person beside Fang Han. A dwarf tree full of fruits didn’t pay attention.

"kindness?"

"wrong!"

"this thing..."

He was suddenly shocked!

A memory somewhere deep in my heart was touched.

I can no longer care about the beauty of the country.

All the attention was attracted to the short tree.

I can't move an inch further!

His soul swept over the short tree inch by inch.

Especially the fruit, I scanned it thousands of times.

Then he murmured to himself absentmindedly

"my God!"

"this...this..."

"This is the star tree!"......

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