Eternal Life

Chapter 400: Hua Tiandu’s movement

Chapter 400: The Movement of Hua Tiandu

If you can really use the "Great Pudu Zen Light" to turn a giant of the ancients as a coolie, and wholehearted dedication, it is indeed worth it. The benefits are great, and the willingness to pray every day is much greater than the millions of devils, many devils. A long-lived secret master, sincerely surrender, how much will it produce?

However, how can the master of the longevity secret really surrender?

Fang Han knows that the wooden Taoist people will definitely hate it. Now it is just a matter of expediency. However, if the other party let go of the mind and take the lead of the Great Purdue Zen, then there is no problem. Under the illumination of the Buddha, all resentment will be eliminated.

Dapudu Zenguang, as one of the three thousand avenues, has the supernatural power of the power.

Even if you have nothing to do with you, kill the whole family and take away your wife and daughter. Under the circumstance, hatred also collapsed and was degraded. Devotion to you.

Of course, the premise of crossing is that your own realm is much higher than the other side.

Otherwise it has no effect.

Like Fang Han before the implementation of the Great Purdue Zen Light to other people, at most can only cross a fierce tiger, so that he does not eat meat. Now, after getting the inheritance of Linglong Xianzun, if you truly cultivate this magical power, you will be able to turn the magical master of the magical power.

Unless it is a supernatural power, the monks above heaven and earth have a slight resistance.

As for the master of Dahua Jindan, that can't be done. Not to mention the ancient giants who have longevity and secrets. People will not move.

However, if the longevity secret master is willing to be ferbed, it is another matter. You are willing and willing to cooperate with each other. You don't have to waste your mind.

"Da Pudu Zen light, ferry me!" Mudao people trembled and screamed: "Fang Han, how are you!"

"You really have a misfortune, I guess it is good. As a giant, how can you really work hard for me?" The cold icy voice seems to freeze the air into ice. "It seems that you are stubborn." I only use the tree of the world to **** you up to adulthood and then add myself."

Fang Han has increased the power of the tree of the world, such as knocking on the bones, and screaming the wooden people.

Although the people of Mudao are full of energy, but in this way, within a year, they will be really sucked out and the gods will be destroyed.

"I am willing to surrender, willing to surrender! I am willing to take the big Pudu Zen light into my heart!" The wooden Taoist people couldn't stand it anymore and roared.

"That's good, turn the Holy King, you command the demon, many devils, read the six-word mantra, the great Purdue scriptures, and thoroughly cross the woods with me!"

Fang Han haha ??laughed and sat down on the knees. Jin Dan shot a Zen light and first illumined it on the Eight Buddhism. Then the magical symbols of the five elements suddenly bloomed again. From the endless void, I grabbed it. The share of the shares of Foguang blessing. The whole eight floating sects have become more brilliant.

Rotating Holy King, Sun and Moon Fine Wheel, even Black King, Nebula Baby, Pure Fox Little Demon Girl, Millions of Devils, Many Devils, all read the six-word mantra, the scriptures in the Great Purdue Zen, in an instant In the meantime, they gathered into a huge sound wave, and the infinite Buddha light shone and wrapped the wooden god's god.

On the face of the wooden Taoist people, suddenly appeared a painful look, those Buddha light, scriptures, always infiltrated into his law of heaven and earth.

This great Purdue Zen light, without a little attack power, is purely a turn.

If the wooden Taoist people do not want to, don't say a million days of magic, even if it is a hundred million days of magic, chanting the text for thousands of years, can not move him.

"Wooden people, you still don't let go of your obsession, and take the big Pudu Zen light into your own heart. Do you want to die? Resist my ferry, I kill you! It is life and death, between you "Fang Han said."

Sure enough, this embarrassment, the wooden Taoist squatted, the mind began to let go, let millions of demon and Fang Han's Buddha light into the law of his destiny.

Gradually, his sacred law was contaminated with a layer of gold, from the outside to the inside. The face of the wooden Taoist person is transformed from resentment into peace. It seems that the resentment of the other side of the cold has begun to resolve, but it is grateful for the cold.

Those who have been turned over by the Great Pudu Zen Light, even if they are enemies, will die of your heart. This is the power of crossing.

However, Fang Han knows that he has not thoroughly crossed the core of the wooden Taoist people, deep in the soul. It will take a long time to get through, at least seven days and seven nights.

In this way, in the depths of the seventy-eight thousand feet of the earth, Fang Han and millions of demons, read the scriptures of seven days and seven nights, and finally converted the body of the wooden Taoist people into the color of the red gold, and the face of the wooden Taoist It shows the expression of great understanding. Suddenly, I stood up and the other party was sincerely worshipping. "Thank you for your help. I am relieved of the shackles for me. At this moment, I feel more calm than ever before. Everything in the past is awkward. Now only under the fraternity of Fang Handao, painstaking practice. To make up for my fault."

"Well, yes, good."

Seeing this scene, Fang Han was also deeply shocked by the power of Dapudu Zenguang. A giant of the ancients was completely surrendered by himself. And it is self-righteous and free.

"Buddha is so powerful? It seems that I have to pay attention to it later. Those who have encountered Buddhism have also been so degraded, which means that they have lost their self." For Buddhism, Fang Han’s heart was deeply jealous. People become like this, it is more powerful than killing him.

"Well, the wooden Taoist, you used to be guilty, and now convert to me. Just do a good job in the Eight Buddhism. Every day to supply the celestial spirit, but also to refine the magic weapon. I will find a lot of materials, let you read the Tianlong mystery, Then, the eight floats themselves, and eight magic weapons, are made into a Taoist."

Fang Han immediately assigned the task to the "hard work" of "Wooden Man".

"Yes, before the poor road, the sin was too deep, not so much to make up for my sin." The wooden Taoist nodded, and the body moved, suddenly flew into the eight floating sects, sitting under the rotation of the holy king, using itself The magical powers, combined with the whole tower, opened a void on the top of the head, and ejected a lot of celestial spirits. This celestial spirit is purer than the world tree.

The wooden Taoist people became one, and they were not good for the good people who were special for the benefit of the people. The big devotees kept concentrating on the celestial world, leaving only a little bit of their own life, and the rest were all enshrined.

At the same time, he prayed piously that a unit of willingness came out of his body. It was actually gathered into a golden long rainbow, rolling in the eight buzzards.

Suddenly, the eight floating squads tightened and actually condensed again.

A giant of the ages, condensed the magic weapon, that is much faster than the practice of Fang Han himself. And this ancient giant is dedicated to the dedication, no reservations!

The ancient giants can refine the next quality device.

At this time, the gods read a turn, and from the towers of the Eight Buddhism, they received a lot of celestial spirits to replenish and enter the mind. The mana was concise and restored, and the feeling of lack of mana was swept away. air!

"Haha, having the tree of the world and a giant of the world to provide me with the celestial spirit is really comfortable. I am now against the enemy, and there is no mana defect. With the attack of 100 million horses, I can play hundreds of them. Next, thousands of down!" Fang Han felt that the majestic celestial spirits rolled down, nourishing their own five knowledge of the sea, the heart is indeed very comfortable.

If this continues, he will not be able to accumulate enough energy to change the eccentric world of thousands of thousands of eyes.

It is much better to have a wholehearted dedication to the Van Gogh giant to work harder than refining him.

"Now, with the wooden Taoist people sitting in the Eighth Buddhism, the eight-day floating squad is constantly working day and night. The power of this magic weapon is already bigger than me."

The road of envy.

"The essence of the Eight Buddhism, the horse can not match the Huangquan map. When I cultivated into the longevity secret, the power will be fully exerted." Fang Han comforted a sigh, opened his mouth and sucked.

The eight Buddhism immediately began to shrink, and he was thrown into the mouth of Fang Han, and he was swallowed into his stomach.

Now his body is half an undead body, twisting and changing at will, and can engulf the eight floats. I swallow this magic weapon, and I will be contaminated with my own blood every day. Then I will use my temper to force myself to temper myself. The body will be stronger and stronger. Maybe the age of the eight battalions will become more and more powerful, and the life of the body will be back. .

"Well, let's go to the bottom of the earth again, practice for a few months, wait for the wind to escape the past, and then return to the feather door. Otherwise, this will go out and be chased. I also took this clean time, good. Fix it to consolidate it."

After swallowing the eight floats into the stomach, Fang Han did not go out, but continued to stay at the bottom of the ground, sitting up and down, scrutinizing Taoism, pondering Jin Dan, and cleaning up the battles of his own days. The distracting thoughts in memory are all forgotten, and the mind gradually becomes clearer.

He practiced like this and entered a realm of ambiguity.

Just as he was practicing in the underground, Huatian was also practicing in the door of the feathers.

In the depths of the Yuhua Temple, in a mysterious time and space, time and outside are not the same. It has been a full month, and only one day outside.

As one of the ten gates of the fairy road, Yuhua Temple is the place where the feathered gates live as the fate of the door. It is on the top of the nine-day hurricane, the eternal meteorite, which is an unparalleled Pang bao, in which countless masters are participating. Running, providing mana, there are some mysterious time and space, you can also reverse the time, the most suitable for practice.

"Heavenly, what do you think? If there is enough accumulation? If it is enough, take the raw granules and take them. Go directly into the longevity and cultivate the undead body."

Hua Tian is sitting in this mysterious time and space, sitting quietly.

Next to him, he also sat on a Taoist man, and he was a giant of the ages.

In front of Huatiandu, in the ancient stove of the Shangpin Dao, suppressing an medicinal herb, this medicinal herb, a powerful heaven and earth law above, is constantly running, like a dragon like a phoenix, like a tiger Hegemony, like a lion, like a dog.

This is the birth of a chemical pill, an elixir.

"I haven't cultivated into the longevity secret, I can't take Xiandan. Otherwise, I will be sucked up by this immortal, and Xiandan will break out and cultivate myself."

Hua Tian is quiet.