Eternal Life

Chapter 1003: Restore strength

Chapter 1003 Restoring Strength

"how could you do this!"

Fang Han did not say anything, Chen Yan around him was angry, although she did not know what the discussion between Fang Han and Shang Gongzi, but now I can see that Shanggongzi gave Fang Han a promise, but after signing the contract, This promise is not given.

She spoke directly to the difference between the status of the giants present and the status of the giants present.

"Humph!"

Some of the big people around Shangzi Luo changed their faces and sent a cold voice. The Meng Haiting of "Zhen Yuezong" suddenly stood up and grabbed it with a big hand. He grabbed Chen Yan: "??The characters, the little fairy, the precarious, actually still talking on this occasion? It seems to be a dead end."

Between the big hands and the mouth, there is a burst of black holes, all-encompassing, covering Guangyu, twisting time and space.

In the palm of my hand, there are thousands of Daxian techniques, and I have covered Fang Han in it. It is obviously intentional. I want to see how Fang Han’s cultivation is.

Fang Han looked up and faintly waved out, which turned out to be a trick in the ruling of the seven styles, the soul of the song. Directly put the big hand of "Meng Haiting" to fight back.

collapse!

The two palms rang loudly and collided in the air. Meng Haiting stepped back and his face was pale. "What is this killing?" He ate a small loss between collisions.

"Huangzhou Makino family, ruling seven styles!" Shangzi Luo's face was slightly moved, staring at Fang Han up and down again. He signed a contract with Fang Han, but he still did not have a clear understanding of Fang Han's practice.

"The son, I really need the blood of the Holy Spirit. If the son is willing to give it, I can take the ruling seven styles and dominate the holy law as an exchange." Fang Han once again squatted, and he was very grateful.

"Oh? If you surrender the ruling of the Seventh-style practice, this is also a great contribution. If I reward you with the blood of the Holy Spirit, there will be no objection anymore."

Shangzi Luo blinked and nodded.

In Fang Han’s hand, there were countless symbols, and a group of figures were condensed on it. Finally, a book was synthesized: “The son, the ruling of the seven-style practice, is here.”

"Oh?"

Shangzi Luo is going to pick up, but Fang Han’s hand has shrunk slightly.

Suddenly, his face was cold, and he knew what it meant. He reluctantly took out a jade bottle from the body. A group of red blood in the jade bottle, like a ganoderma, like a mushroom, exudes a burst of ancient saints. breath.

"Nothing wrong, it is the blood of the Holy Spirit...." Fang Han was very excited, but on the surface he did not move his voice, and offered the "ruling of the seven-style" practice.

Shangzi Luo snorted and finally handed the blood of the Holy Spirit to Fang Han’s hand.

When Fang Han arrived, he immediately entered the body and began to invest in eight furnaces. It is necessary to carry out refining.

But then, the first Shangzi Luo spoke: "The blood of this bottle of the Holy Spirit is extremely difficult to refine. You should not waste it and save it."

"Yes! Son!"

Fang Han performed very respectfully: "I really can't refine the blood of the Holy Spirit. I will have more guidance from the public."

He did not act rashly, deep inside, but was brewing a powerful murder: "When I refine it into the ancient sacred spirit, this Mangshan is destined to flow into the river!"

At the same time, on the bottle of the blood of the Holy Spirit, he found an extremely powerful ban, and there were some sinister sorcerers fluctuating. Obviously, Shangzi Luo did not really surrender the blood of the Holy Spirit. Xuan Xian, can not refine this bottle.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Shangzi Luo waved his hand. "After the banquet, I will give you a few tasks. After you finish it, I will have a reward."

Between talking, he let Fang Han stand behind his throne.

Fang Han did not resist, but listened to the instructions. In the world of the body, he secretly used the thirty-three days to treasure, and ran out of the law of Tianmen, while hiding the golden baby in the depths of Tianmen. All the breath, all hidden, began to refine and refine.

To the depths of Tianmen, it is a world of **, completely different from the rules of heaven. Any rule of heaven can not play any role in the Tianmen.

Numerous herbs, together with the blood of the Holy Spirit, began to refine, and the great will of Fang Han came to the Tianmen, and it became another body. This body kept hitting countless handcuffs. Suddenly, it was pinched. On the jade bottle of the blood of the Holy Spirit. The jade bottle smashed the powder, and countless bans began to explode, and the breath was transmitted out, but it had not been flown out to the Tianmen, and it was wiped out.

On the jade bottle, there is the Yuanling of Shangzi Luo. As long as it is refining, the other party will immediately feel it, but the Tianmen Gate has deeply blocked everything. It is impossible to let Shangzi Luo know.

"The ancient Holy Spirit, if it exists, the heavens and the earth are gone, there is no desire, no..." Fang Han’s body of this will, with no expression, and the end of the road, between the moments, Yuan Yuandan, who he took from the Xuanzang Taoist All melted and dissolved those materials.

And the blood of the Holy Spirit is also changing and transforming into a respected ancient saint. It’s impossible to suppress the sacred sacredness.

However, Fang Han was a beckoning hand. The golden baby that floated in the air exudes the power of the golden fairy, and all the ancient saints have been collected, and they have once again become a cloud of blood and into those medicines.

Time is passing, the golden baby is all blended into the medicinal herbs, and is urged by the will of Fang Han. There are countless explosions in the air, and it’s ringing in the Tianmen, if it’s not to the Tianmen, I’m afraid The pagoda at the outside party can be shattered into powder.

"Wang Pin Xian Dan, Jin Xian's Law, I am in my body." Fang Han's powerful will, these explosions were oppressed, thousands of turns, make up the furnace, eight furnaces in the process of regulating vitality, played out Powerful role, Zhou Tianyi rotated, Optimus Prime, collapsed blade, and other power-type magic weapons, began to suppress. The seal of the day is a blockade of death and death, not leaking at all.

Thirty-three days to the treasure, at this moment, played an unimaginable tyrannical role.

at last!

A medicinal herb that exudes a strong golden luster, bangs up and rises.

The countless saints above have written the chapter of the Taoism, the powerful spirit of the Holy Spirit, and the golden golden fairy law, fully integrated.

"Well, I finally practiced this Wang Pinxian. In the ancient Taoist records, Wang Pinxian was born, and it was going to encounter the thunder of the heavens, all kinds of magic disasters. But thirty-three days to the treasure, blocked all the vitality. Fluctuation, the rules of the heavens simply could not sense the birth of this medicinal herb, and it was refining in silence. It was integrated into me!"

Between the punches, the golden luster medicinal smashes and begins to scatter into the various points of the body magic, the meridians, the mind and other depths.

Numerous scars were immediately repaired, and the life-sense universe in the body changed dramatically. The original messy universe has now changed into a pure gold country. The law of Fang Han’s mysterious fairy has been contaminated with the ancient holy spirit and the golden fairy. The atmosphere of the law began to change.

A big Luo really fires, suddenly bursting out from the law of life, this is not borrowed, but it is itself.

The three thousand acupoints of Fang Han are turned into a solid universe, and countless stars are randomly thought out, and they are created, and they are destroyed at random.

His bones and muscles are transformed into a sturdy and unimaginable golden material, almost immortal. In the depths of the musculoskeletal, the golden material is cast into a natural array, some similar to the exquisite Daro. The chessboard of the day.

This is the law of Da Luo.

All the damages of Fang Han not only completely compensated, but also the unparalleled improvement of the repair, the golden texture, the Law of Da Luo infiltrated into his musculoskeletal, which means he built a half-step golden fairy!

What is even more terrifying is that the refining and transformation of the Golden Fairy Law, the Law of Ronaldo is too majestic, not only the body of Fang Han, but also the thirty-three days of treasure, all the treasures of the Eight Buddhism, Even the spoon of the wild **** is full of secrets. Make these magic powers improve again.

"Well, on these magic weapons, there is also the Law of Da Luo. When I am urging 33 times more combat power, how fierce it is? Finally, refining the law of Jin Xian. Now I am already half a step. Jinxian is a great power. In the heavens, you can also display all the power. The world is big, you can go!"

In the deep heart of Fang Han, there was a violent wave of fluctuations. I felt that I was arrogant and arrogant, shocking the heavens, twisting the universe, mastering the power of the heavens, ambitious, and killing my heart.

The power of the contract has been thoroughly refining at the moment when he was promoted to a half-step golden power. That Shangzi Luo Gongzi, the genius of Yuhuamen, is just a half-step cultivation of Jinxian Magnificent, and now the savings are far worse than Fang Han Xuan Miao, the power is not as good as Fang Hanqiang.

It is even more impossible to have thirty-three days of treasures and other mysterious things.

His contract can't bind the body and soul of Fang Han.

But now, Fang Han's display of the seal of the day, all of his own vitality is blocked, the outside people can not see the earth-shaking changes in his body.

I saw that he stood honestly behind the merchants, and said nothing. It seems that I really entered the role of a servant.

"Come, Shanggongzi, I will respect you!"

Meng Haizong, the son of Zhenyue Zong, was close to Shangzi Luo, and he was honored with a glass of wine. He suddenly passed on the mind: "Shanggongzi, the new servant you received, I am afraid that the origin is somewhat mysterious, and the ruling of the Makino family will be seven. You have to Check it out."

"There is nothing, this son can control it." Shangzi Luo did not move, showing the city of the mountains and rivers: "He has signed the ancient contract, but it is impossible to escape my control. It is you, this heaven. When you issue an order, you need to sign the army and the Protoss to fight. You will give me more to the disciples of the virtual fairyland and the real wonderland."