Chapter 1291 Saint-level Asylum Card

What was shocked at this moment was not only the Chen Tian clan who worshipped Chen Tianxun, like the ancestor Bai Sha of the Earth Shazong, Jian Zun, the master of the Tianjian Palace, and Yuchi Wei, the head of the Yuchi family...

At this moment, each place is silent, and there are bright lights in the eyes, and the body trembles naturally!

Originally, they all wanted to risk the emperor's calamity to come in and kill Fang Fan, but at this moment, they each stopped...

They don't want to die! I don't want to die so ignorantly...

This emperor's catastrophe is poisonous!

...

High in the sky, Chen Tianyuan, the head of the Chen Tian Clan, opened his mouth secretly, and then turned into a sigh...

"This son... is going to go against the sky!"

"Before, the pets around him could even inspire Tianlei of the quasi-sacred level. I don't know how he... How far can he reach..."

"And... can he successfully survive this perverted emperor's catastrophe?"

Chen Tianyuan squinted his eyes secretly, and looked deeply at Fang Fan for a long time, his eyes full of worry...

He really treats Fang Fan as his son-in-law...

"If something happens to this kid, Shi'er and Shan'er will probably be heartbroken! My Chentian clan will also lose an excellent son-in-law..."

"Hey... God is jealous of Yingcai! God is jealous of Yingcai!"

Chen Tianyuan gritted his teeth, and then sighed again, while speaking, the whole person seemed a little sluggish...

In vain, he is still the head of the third-rank power Chentian clan, but he can't do anything when it comes to the end, and this feeling of sadness and helplessness in his heart seems very real.

...

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Fang Fan, and time passes silently...

Fang Fan secretly glanced at the flying ash in the air, his eyes tightened...

"The intensity of thunder in this day...seems to be unusual..."

"I have already comprehended the ten laws of heaven, and what I am about to cross is the emperor's robbery of the ten laws!"

"That is to say, ten thunders will land..."

"According to the previous experience of the little golden dragon and the three-headed dog of hell, when it comes to the seventh thunder, the intensity of the thunder will reach the quasi-sacred level..."

"The eighth path, ninth path, tenth path..."

Fang Fan let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed with a flash of light. It must be a lie to say that he has no feeling at all, but it has come to this point, and it seems that he can only fight to the end!

Fang Fan screened out all the legions, heroes and pets of war. This is his personal emperor's catastrophe, and naturally he has to survive it alone!

"Ten Thunders... You must have some trump cards..."

"I auctioned off a lot of high-level quasi-holy-level enchantments in the auction system when the three-headed dog of hell roared before the Heavenly Tribulation... There was also a quasi-holy-level thunder exemption card and a middle-level quasi-holy-level energy. Devour the card..."

"In the end, it was dangerous and dangerous to survive the emperor's catastrophe..."

"Auction system..."

Fang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he devoted himself to the auction system. It would be best to have more chips before the decisive battle...

"Holy food card..."

"Quasi-Saint Promotion Card..."

"Holy weapon card..."

"Holy Scroll Card..."

"Here... there is!"

"Sanctuary Sanctuary Card: After use, you can automatically obtain a one-star Sanctuary-level blessing halo, which is the strongest against a one-star Sanctuary-level attack! The auction reserve price is 100,000 star cores! Each increase must not be less than 1,000 star cores! A price of 200,000 star cores!"

Fang Fan: "..."

I finally saw a pretty good card in the exclusive auction, but I couldn't afford it...