Eternal Life

Chapter 726: The fourth layer of the **** of the gods

Chapter 726 The fourth layer of the spoon of the gods

Fang Han actually wants to turn the white beast, the beast, and the reincarnation into the great seal of the Cangsheng. As a spirit, it is like the wind white feather that refines the king of the gods into the spirit of the Emperor.

The general inferior wares, the spirits are in the context of the heavens.

Only the ancient sacred genius, the spirit of the instrument will be incomparably tyrannical, above the "world of kingdom", such as chaotic fetal, divided Baoyan, and so on. The Great Seal of the Great Emperor refining is even more powerful. It used to be a fairy weapon, and later it was robbed and became a perfect weapon.

However, if Fang Han can now refine the white carp into it. The Cangsheng Seal will re-emerge with great effects, especially the ancestors of the White Emperor, but the commanding beasts in the Immortal Orion.

Among these blood vessels, the gods and beasts that are contaminated by the immortality of the immortality are suitable as an instrumental spirit.

And the strength of the day, Fang Han has also seen it. As a result of various avenues, fairy tales, abnormal blood, and blended into the Great Seal, no one can compare.

Moreover, there is another advantage, that is, Fang Han is the re-coagulation spirit of Cangsheng Dafa, which is equivalent to the half master of Cangsheng Daiyin. Even after that, the reincarnation of Cangsheng’s reincarnation will not be able to be taken from him. Take this magic weapon.

"White ?! You don't want to struggle, you will be the best destination for you. You don't want to think about it, this baby, let you live in it, how much you can get nourishment, maybe you can inherit the fairy tales afterwards. It is not necessarily said." Between Fang Han’s speech, it is still the body of the ruined ancestors, and the great sage is printed in the middle, and it is tightly wounded. The swelling has become the size of the planet, and the runes above are constantly flashing, showing the chapter of the great emperor.

Even Fang Han vaguely felt that this big seal had a total communication with the original atmosphere of the great world.

Now Fang Han is in the sky, and the position of the dragon star is not far from the world. However, between the flashing of the big inscriptions, there is a faint glimpse into a passage without great world.

Obviously, this great seal is like an emperor's book, and it is inseparable from the source of the great world. If you apply it to the extreme, there is no source of the great world, you can use it against the enemy.

"It turned out that, the original, the Fox family wants to be born with great prints. Because of the great seal of the hand, after the successful refining, in the vast world, almost invincible!" Fang Han nodded secretly.

Hey!

Hey!

The heavy roar is conveyed from the depths of Cangsheng, and it turns out that it is the beast of the beast, or refuses to surrender. Fang Han does not care, continue to refine, the rune of the great sorcerer, do not play the money, the sage of the dragon The body emits 3.6 billion days of magic to read the atmosphere of the mantra, and the truth is shocked, penetrated into the great seal of the Cangsheng, and then the Dragon Ball is also slowly spinning.

In order to speed up the speed of the sacrifice, Fang Han also sacrificed Huang Quantu and turned it into a group of yellow clouds, covering a million miles. Among them, the acceleration time, the madness of the fire, and the refining for another four or five hundred years, finally, the white ? lived, turned into the spirit of the great seal.

"There is a lover, a great emperor. Promise Taiji, all in one."

Huang Quan’s figure dissipated, and the great dynasty was printed in the void, turned into a lithograph, and I didn’t know what the material was. In the air, Fang Chun’s pure Yang was sprayed on it, and immediately there was no greatness in the void. The illusion of the world, and then in the depths of the great world, the emperor sat in it, smashing the heavens and the world, holding the eight squares.

The white pheasant is also the dual power of the great scorpion, the great power of the general temperament, the thorough transformation and refining, and the fusion of the great dynasty, and the spirit of the refining, now completely obey the command of Fang Han. What does Fang Han want him to do, what he does.

Feel the great power of the Great Seal, Fang Han secretly nodded, knowing his strength and improving a lot. However, this is still not enough. Going too far to save the smoke and water is also difficult to achieve.

His current strength, even if he is using a small fate, taking medicinal herbs, human treasures, a great seal, a lot of ceremonies, top, and can only compete with a virtual fairy, are very difficult. Don't say that Taihuangtian is really a fairy. What's more, in that one door, there is also the celestial messenger, the first-class figure of the fairy! This kind of character, let alone contend with, met him, and it is difficult to die! Life is better than death.

"There must be careful planning. Among the eight floating sects, there are countless giants, the demon king. I have prepared some treasures for them, and the chambers of Jiuding Xianzun and the beasts must be collected. Their Property is also a huge fortune. Right, I have been able to open the fourth layer of the God of the Wild to see what is inside?"

Fang Han slowly, a good fortune, Cangsheng Da Yin, entered his own eyebrows, the body of the eight Buddhism, separated from his body. The strength is weak, and the fate of the fate of the fate is gradually receding. The power of the Battle of the Eternal Bodhisattva also faded.

"The secret of the heavens, is it so amazing? My life, not only has not weakened, but has expanded to an incredible level, rising to 8.86 million years. From the life of 490,000 years, to 640,000 years. Not bad." Fang Han checked his strength, did not know how, broke through the "mega" doubled, rose to two trillion. And life expectancy grows even more.

As for the eight floats, the strength is even better! The vastness of the prison, Tianwei waved out a wave, Fang Han even felt that he was free to move, you can enter the Dragon World, to be the Dragon Supreme.

The power of the eight Buddhism has now surpassed the Huangquan map. Became the first among the treasures that Fang Han got.

This time, the strength of the advancement, the thorough advancement.

Fang Han checked his body and secretly accumulated strength. Ready to go to the door to fight, to do the most cost-effective.

His thoughts entered the key to the gods of the wild. The first layer is based on the pure Yang River, pure Yang Jingshan, and the ocean of liquid fairy. The second floor is a variety of elixir, the third floor is the altar. Now Fang Hanjin rose to the "day position" to understand the law of the heavens, and can open the fourth layer of mystery.

"The law of the heavens, forcing chaos. Entering the fourth floor, revealing secrets."

As soon as Fang Han’s body enters the third layer of the spoon of the **** of despair, on the barnacle platform, use his finger to display his own “law of heaven”. Point into the chaotic crystal wall system. The chaotic crystal wall system split again, and he stepped in and walked in.

Hey!

As soon as I entered, I felt that I had come to a huge hall. In this huge hall, there were seats everywhere, hundreds of thousands of seats, filled with crowds. It seems to be holding a meeting.

This huge hall is a hundred times more magnificent than the Jinxian Hall of the Feather Gate.

"Well? Is this?" Fang Han came in and saw that the crowds sitting in this huge hall were not real monks, but magical spirits!

"For so many years, some people have got the key to the gods of the wild, the inheritance of Panwu Xianzun. Now break into the fourth layer of the treasure trove. To collect us, for the sake of ***, we first killed him!"

"Kill! Kill this person, we will swear. We have many treasures, meet every day, exchange Taoism, concise the body. It is for this day!"

Countless voices, the torrent of countless magical treasures, rolling toward the square cold, killing the sky, thousands of troops, tearing the universe, to kill the real cold in the fourth layer of the spoon of the gods.

"It turns out that the fourth layer of the **** of the gods is the place to store the magic weapon. There are so many devices. Here, how are so many devices!" At this moment, Fang Han understands that the fourth layer is the warehouse for storing magic weapons, those magic weapons. The spirits are fierce. Actually, I still want to kill the owner. This is also a test for the owner of the spoon of the gods. It may be the test of Panwu Xianzun, deliberately arranged.

The magic weapons here are all the Taoist instruments. There are lower quality wares, medium quality wares, and even some Shangpin wares that are hidden in the depths and exude powerful power. They are ancient top products, close to the semi-excellent products and have the world. The force of the Shangpindao, Fang Han even used God to perceive that there are some Shangpindao, even surpassing the Chaos Thunder, the ancient treasures of the Tianwei horn, I don’t know how many years of antiques have been dusted.

Hey!

These magic weapons, densely killing the masters, some magic weapons, connected together, forming a large array, enough to strangle the creation of the realm, and even hurt the people in the heavens.

"Hey! You are the magic weapon, you are driven by me. If you rebel, I will let you die without a whole body!" Fang Han faced the impact of the magical torrent, and did not move, there was a layer of tortoise shells on the body, eggs The shell-shaped protective cover is the great body protection. "I am not an ordinary heaven, my current strength, even the kingdom can kill!"

Hey!

Hundreds of mouths of the next class, composed of flying swords, first flew around, rotating around the square, cutting down, forming a large array of swords, bombarded in the big bodyguard, but did not move, was bounced back. Fang Han's dreamy general bouncing, derived hundreds of winds, hitting these lower quality devices.

Hey, hey, these lower-quality swords are falling on the ground, and all the auras are sealed. Among them, the spirits in the lower-class wares, the painful ***, the square cold tube does not matter, the body Stepping on them from their bodies, the face showed a cold smile.

Just attacked him, is a sword array called "Moonmoon Sambo sword array" belongs to the ancient treasure of a sword repair sect. It is a pity that after being smothered by Fang Han, all of them were sealed, and then in the body of the spirit, they entered the poisonous gas of the great poisonous technique, let them suffer, but they did not melt, and felt the threat of death before surrendering. .

"Hey hammer, hammer the enemy, get ***!"

Oops, Void *** There are thirteen sledgehammers, each sledgehammer, and his majesty, it is actually the Taibao broken Yue hammer of the ancient "Taibaomen". Power can break the mountains.