Eternal Life

Chapter 805: The head of the city

Chapter 805 Chapter of the Dehua

"People are one?"

Fang Hanyi, did not expect, actually all the elders of Wanguixian Island, concise, formed a giant, and actually can be combined with the Tibetans.

According to the truth, the combination of human treasures, only the treasures of the life that you personally sacrifice can be done.

Of course, Wanguixian Island, known as Wangui, will certainly have some means, and the sacred management has been in the mainland for tens of thousands of years, all the aura is integrated into it.

Once the human treasure is in one, the power will increase immediately, but this will damage the physical structure of the body, and Shouyuan will pay the price.

Fang Han is often a one-of-a-kind, and has a lot to do with the special attributes of the eight-part Buddhism. It will not damage the life, but will strengthen its own strength and quench its own bones.

However, the level of the mainland itself and the eight floating battalions cannot be compared.

After the integration of the human treasure, the return to the mainland began to stop the dragonization. The whole continent, in the depths of the ocean, began to tremble, the power of a *** was transmitted, countless seawaters began to boil, and the entire ocean produced a devastating disaster.

"Quick speed!"

Fang Han’s heart moved, and he did not want to, and once again urged the violent amount of violence, the body swayed, appeared in front of the “giant” and punched out.

"Fang Han, we are one and the same, you can't beat us in a short time, wait for the one-on-one reinforcements. Not only will you run away, but we will also chase them to Taiyi and the stars, and completely The two men’s sects are destroyed."

The giant made a sound, and the big hand turned around, and actually issued a skillful move, resisting the bombardment of Fang Han, the power between the two, regardless of the upper and lower.

"I have cut off all the space, even if you are a fly, you can't fly." Fang Han made a big step forward, Huang Quantu still returned to the mainland, and his palm turned over, and he played all kinds of three thousand avenues. The avenue, forming rules, is wrapped around this giant.

"Too one has a celestial messenger. Are you a fairy messenger, is it a fake? The means of the celestial being transcends the understanding of all of you." The voice of the giant is the voice of all the elders of Wanguixian Island, especially Wanyu. The book, Wan Haihou, Wan Haiwang's will is more powerful, and the masters of the two peaks are the backbone of all the elders. Everything is up to them.

"Tian Xian messenger? Do you really think that people and treasures can be freed from your crisis?" Fang Xiaoxiao repeatedly, the attack does not stop, suddenly running mana, exhaling open, overhead, a fateful force is running With countless lifetimes, it is burning at the beginning. There is a life span of 360,000 years. Between the burning, he has spurred his killer and small fate.

His current life has reached a million years of horror, losing a life of 360,000 years, although one third, but it does not harm the fundamental. With a life span of 300,000 years, the power of fate is unimaginable, especially the fact that Fang Han is so powerful. The life of a year is much more precious than that of ordinary monks.

Suddenly, the inexplicable power, the roaring roar, the gear of fate, is turning.

A long river condensed by the power of destiny, around the square cold body, the long river, looking at it, flowing through the tens of billions of space, this fate, do not know what is the water, everyone, They can all see their own shadows, and every planet is even branded. The stars are flashing, past and present, and even the future.

Even the future birth and death calculations of the three thousand worlds are wrapped in the fate of the river.

However, this fateful river is just a flash of light, and then concentrated into a little crystal, wrapped around the fingertips of Fang Han.

Fang Han looked solemn, at this moment, the mood was very devout, as if a younger generation was worshipping the ancestors. Ignore all the attacks, the spirit is condensed on the fingertips, pointing out.

Time, at this moment, presents a mysterious gesture. I don't know if it is stopped, or it is going backwards, or it is speeding up. Under this circumstance, the world seems to have returned to the years when “chaos does not count”. The laws of time disappeared, the laws of space disappeared, and all the rules disappeared between the points of Fang Hanyi. There are no traces of existence.

"When fate appears, when all the rules collapse, all the rules will be revived. The eternal life will re-establish the rules..."

When Fang Han was running the limit to the limit, his heart blew out such a sentence.

In his heart, at this moment, it seems that he has once again obtained a sublimation. For all the rules, the laws of heaven and earth, the insights are clearer, the laws of space, the laws of time, the laws of creation, the rules of heaven, the rules of the world, the rules of the law, and even It is the law of the immortality that begins to be clear, clear, and at your fingertips.

Casting a small fate, although it consumes his life, but makes his body and mind wash, the realm to a new level.

"How can't I move! All the powers of the law can't work. How can this be?" Wan Haihou, Wan Haiwang, his face was pale, and his body couldn't move at all. He could only watch the side. Cold, with a radiant finger, pointed to the "giant" eyebrows.

Hey!

All the elders in the elders, there seems to be a sin in the soul, exploding in the explosion.

The giants disintegrated, and all the elders were flying.

For a time, they returned to the mainland and broke open. Some key core bans began to collapse. After the collapse, they turned into dragons and ran around.

"Wan Yushu! You also want to escape!"

Fang Hanyi defeated all the associations of the elders of Wanguixian Island, and his face was slightly pale. The life of 360,000 years was not much lost. Although it was acceptable, it was considered to be derogatory. Compared to the harvest, it is a big profit and a special earn.

The power of riding a small fate is still there. Fang Han uses this power. When he retreats, he runs a little bit and smashes the world of his own body, which is still a recalcitrant fairy tea tree.

The whole tea tree, all blasted, will dissipate, and turned into a group of pure fairy wood. With all kinds of rules, into the world of the cold.

And the eight floating sects trembled again, and absorbed the rules of the cave of the fairy tea tree and the laws of the world, and they were absorbed and settled as the power of savings.

And the power of the fairy tea tree, which has a huge increase in the role of life.

In the rumor, the fairy tea of ??Wanguixian Island, after drinking, can live forever, change to a fairy, immortal and not old. Although it is impossible to have such a mystery, the power to increase life expectancy is still there. And Fang Han now, not only is it as simple as drinking Shenxian tea, it is to swallow the whole fairy tea and digest it.

Life expectancy continues to grow again. After the refining of the fairy tea tree, Fang Liang’s vitality is also supplemented by the accumulation of vitality and vitality that has just been consumed in the near future.

"My cold has never done a loss-making business."

While refining the fairy tea tree, Fang Han saw Wan Yushu and many elders who were too elders to escape. Where will he accommodate such a situation, Huang Quantu once again spurred the entire continent. In the land that belongs to Tibet, all living beings are within the scope of Huang Quantu.

Fang Han’s big hand grabs it, and it’s overwhelming.

Wan Yushu screamed, struggling to resist, and sacrificed his own world, but he was a small king of the kingdom, where he could resist the coldness of the world, the sound of the world, the world broke, the whole person resisted The big hand that lived in Fang Han was taken to the palm of his hand, and how he struggled did not help.

"Wan Yushu, you didn't expect it, my supernatural powers, so vast, now that you have fallen into my hands, there is no hope, but I will not kill you, but will ferry you, put you in 10,000 Returning to Xiandao, all the elders are going to be fertilized, and then they still operate. At the time of the Xiandao Conference, they gave Taiyi a full blow. Too one may not dream, and the Wanguixian Island, which has been hard to win, became my slave!"

After Fang Han grabbed Wan Yushu, Mana rushed into his body and controlled his world law. Completely make Wan Yushu unable to move.

This jade book has been cultivated for more than 10,000 years. It has always been smooth and easy to master. However, I couldn’t think of the disaster at the moment. In his eyes, there is no fear: "Taiyi’s angels of the heavens will not let me encounter such a thing. Why, why do I come to Xiandao, I will encounter this. Is it a bad day for the catastrophe?

"Yes, it’s Tianli, it’s not good for retribution." Fang Hanshen’s thoughts have entered the mind of Wan Yushu: “The martial art that was extinct by you to the island, that’s it, at this moment, with your mood. the same."

"Don't!" Wan Yushu felt his thoughts gradually become ferbed, and the last trace of *** personality began to annihilate. "If you don't cross me, I promise you, I will not destroy my Wanxiangxian Island." The path of the pulse, I can satisfy you anything! I will give you all the female disciples."

"Crap, do you have something that deserves my peek?" Fang Han murderous, unwavering, and the last impact, will give Wan Yushu to the turn.

"the host!"

Suddenly, Wan Yushu seems to have changed a person. The other side of the face shows absolute loyalty: "Wanguixian Island will be your loyal slave and will never betray."

"Fang Han, how are you! Spicy magic scorpion! I will return to Xiandao, and you will never die! You dare to turn the door of my martial art."

All the elders of the elders saw this scene, and they could not help but see the blood flowing in their eyes. Especially the sea kings and the two masters of Haihou, the gods trembled, almost crazy. They finally felt the desperate mood when their martial art was destroyed. In this case, they also saw it when they destroyed countless sea sects, but now they have become themselves.