Eternal Life

Chapter 40: Altar of the demon

Chapter 40 Altar of the Goddess

As soon as he stepped into the ninth heavy psychic body of the flesh, Fang Han felt that he really took it to the next level.

Not only the skill, but also the spirit, all the unprecedented sober, unprecedented unprecedented. The whole body was reborn, like a dragon snake skin, and it was completely new.

Heaven and earth are in my mind!

Unlimited magnification of the mind!

Fang Han feels that he has the spiritual will that no one can destroy. In his mind, there is an invincible seed. The door of the magical power in the mind seems to have quietly opened a gap.

The realm of psychic is that physical strength reaches a limit, which leads to the outbreak of the spirit.

Now Fang Han has reached the spiritual realm in one fell swoop, and the sensitivity has increased sharply. Thousands of steps in the whole body, any wind and grass, even slight sputum, spider crawling, are reflected in my mind.

Without any movement, I can hide the eyes and ears of Fang Han.

This is the realm of psychic.

Sensitive to communicate with the gods! Insight into the autumn.

This kind of realm is another watershed for physical cultivation.

Physical cultivation, to the fifth power is a watershed, to the ninth heavy spirit, is a watershed of the top priority, because this is an important stage of the spirit of ** turn, only stepped into the realm of psychic, Only hope to step into the mystery of the magic.

Fang Han seems to feel that as long as he runs the spirit, the bones and internal organs of the whole body are vivid and clear.

The realm of psychic can be seen internally!

The bones are distinct, such as crystal.

This is the characteristic of the spiritual realm recorded in The Worlds.

"Xianhe fighting snake!"

Fang Han suddenly stabbed a sword and stabbed the empty space, but a nightshade just jumped up to his sword, his eyes touched the tip of the sword, and he was penetrated into the brain and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Han repeatedly stabbed, as fast as a fly, pointing to the east, the guide hit the north. Those nightshades seem to be flies without heads, hitting the sword of Fang Han.

For a time, Fang Han’s sword was like a crane dancing in the sky, and the dragon was swaying and turned out, and his shadow was everywhere. The head of the Yaksha was pierced through the eyes, fell directly, and died.

"people.........."

The last nightshade roared and fell down. Fang Han’s sword fell and it broke into two!

It was originally pierced into the eyes of this Yaksha, and was caught by the skull inside. When it was pulled out, it was too fast, and the sword was broken.

Fang Han’s original strength is much higher than that of the general brave realm. The strength is great enough to match the master of the general realm of change. Jiuyi Jindan was reborn and gave him the foundation of the majestic.

"You can actually kill the twelve-headed Yak, and in the fight, step into the psychic world..."

At this moment, Fang Qingxue suddenly landed slowly. It turned out that she just flew up and into the darkness, quietly observing everything below.

For Fang Han to kill the twelve-headed Yak, stepping into the psychic world, her heart is also slightly shocked, but since entering the ground, Fang Han has killed the monsters and asked her for martial arts. She has already felt it, Fang Han This person's qualification is the top choice, and has an extraordinary ability to comprehend cultivation, surpassing all the children of the family.

It is a personal talent.

Hopefully step into the magical mystery.

If he stepped into the mysterious mystery and became a true disciple and could use it for me, then I also had a helper among many true disciples.

This is the first thought in her heart.

However, it is no wonder that she has such an idea in her heart. Otherwise, the "Jiuyi Jindan" Fang Han will be eaten in vain. If the medicinal herbs refining the demon lord have no effect at all, Huang Quan can kill it.

"Sister, although I stepped into the realm of psychic, but this sword is broken, there is no weapon, if you encounter the Yaksha again on this road, the consequences are worrying..."

Fang Han was a little afraid of what the Missy had seen through, and quickly opened the words.

"There is nothing." Fang Qingxue grabbed it with his hand, and the two pieces of the sword that had been broken floated into the air, and they slammed into the broken sword with a purple electric cymbal. The broken sword immediately melted into a mass of metal liquid. Once again, a complete sword is formed. Straight and sharp, there is a lightning texture inside the blade.

"Your broken sword was remelted by me. I was concentrating on the magical power of my purple electric knife. As long as the enemy was in the middle, the purple electric knife would burst and the financial iron would be burned. Even if it hits the flying night fork, it can hurt. ""

"It's a pity that it is not a spirit........" After taking over the sword that Fang Qingxue re-refined for himself, Fang Hanxin stunned.

The reason why Feijian is called the Spirit is that it contains the arsenal. The power of it is purely **. It does not need to consume its own physical strength. At the most critical moment, it is vital to save energy.

The sword refining by Fang Qingxue, although sharper than the original sword, is much tougher, but after all, he will not fly out to kill the enemy, he has to wave and assassinate himself.

Fang Qingxue naturally didn't know what Fang Han was in. He walked forward and looked forward. "You still open the road ahead, but the closer you are to the altar of the demon god, the more and more Yaksha. Remember, the realm of psychic It’s not a big deal. Even if it’s ten-fold, it’s nothing to change. Only when you step into the mysterious world and break the world of ordinary people can you step into the sky. I still say this, if you step into the mystery, I will let Qing Wei is married to you."

"My sister has nothing. It doesn't matter if I don't marry me. My sister is almost the same........" Fang Hanxin stunned, and of course he squatted in his heart, and it was impossible to express it on the surface.

"Well, my courage is getting bigger and bigger, and such thoughts are actually there." Later, Fang Han was amazed at the idea that he had in his heart.

You know, four months ago, he was a humble slave.

"Hey! What kind of courage is this, you will become a generation of demons sooner or later, will this be a good thing? But this woman is powerful, and the achievements will not stop there. I hope to step into the longevity and achieve the Supreme Supreme. If you can Let her marry you and become your favorite, it is also a good choice."

Suddenly, in the depths of the soul, there was a voice of "Dragonfly".

"No sound! Now I only practice cultivation and improve my strength. I will step into the magical mystery as soon as possible. The rest will not think about it. As for becoming a demon, it is a very distant matter. As long as you are bent on it, there will always be clouds. It’s a day when the sky is shining, and now it’s time to practice with Fang Qingxue. Although it’s dangerous, it’s not an opportunity.”

Fang Han’s heart is calm and waveless, and he talks about “?”.

"Well, with this mentality, I am more at ease. The front is very dangerous, I feel the spirit of the demon god, there are many masters, this time you have to be very careful." ? First silence, and suddenly opened.

"The atmosphere of the demon god..........."

Fang Han walked and talked to "?". Suddenly, countless lights flashed in front of him. A huge altar stood on the earth dozens of miles away. Bleeding red light illuminates everything.

In front of me is a plain of the earth.

On the plains, thousands of night forks, neatly like the army.

The sky is still flying with the flying night fork.