Eternal Life

Chapter 809: Mixed hole

Chapter 809, the hole in the secret

"Frozen the sacred messenger's ***?" Fang Han was shocked. "The law of imaginary fairy and the law of mixing holes, I can't swallow it now, let alone melt the celestial messenger's ***. It’s a mistake, and it’s very difficult to raise the realm afterwards.

"No matter." The Emperor's pen shook his head: "The embodiment of the Immortal Messenger is not a little bit of the law. It is the virtual rule, the mysterious fairyland idea, and the enormous energy. The beginning of the Yuan, your world is too strong, the power needed to be promoted is too much, the quality is too high, the pure yang is not enough to make it change. Only the celestial messenger's *** can make you have enough Power, change into a hole."

"Pure yang is not enough to make me promote!" Fang Han was shocked: "I will be promoted to the law of mixing holes, what should I do after the condensed into a virtual fairy?"

"Step by step, go slowly, in the treasure house of Huangquan, there are recipes for the cultivation of big reincarnation, and there are three five-line incompetent crafts. If you integrate into the world, you can also accumulate strength. There will always be things that can be solved."

The Emperor's pen held down Fang Han, suddenly, and put the incarnation of the angel of the heavens into the world of life.

There is no magic weapon in the body of the angel of heaven. All the swords are made by their own genius. Of course, he does not need any magic weapon.

Moreover, the mainland that was carried in his hands was also disappeared. I don’t know if it was killed when the square was killed, or it was hidden. It is estimated that the entire mainland of Tibet has been sent back to Taiyi. This makes Fang Han feel that there are some pity. However, he now has too much time to think about it. The sacred messenger's *** has begun to melt in his world.

The power of the Emperor's pen is vast and vast, without a trace of hegemony. All are holy, kingly, such as the same volume of ancient civilization epic, the power of the immortal incarnation, forced ***, began refining, Fang Han only felt The Emperor's pen is arbitrarily stimulating. In this incarnation, a stock comes from the beginning of the heavens and the earth, the birth of a trace of clean air, the most clean, the oldest, most full of vitality, the source of all things.

This is the legendary beginning of the air.

The spirit of the Yuan Dynasty is much more peaceful than the pure yang. It penetrates into the world a little, and the crystal wall system of the whole world begins to soften. There is a kind of "taiji" mood, which is in the heart. However, although the world is soft, the power of operation is rising.

"People's pen, you dare to refine this *** to my despicable slave. To enhance his strength, you know that you don't know, this is a violation of the rules of the fairyland, and you want to be promoted to a fairy in the future. "?" The angel of the heavens is at the juncture of refining, the tone is very strict, and the eyes seem to kill Fang Han and the Emperor.

"I was promoted to a fairy weapon? It can't be anything. I want to be an artifact of creation, to realize the creation, and finally to become the same as the door of eternal life." The eyes of the Emperor's pen are empty, large, wide, and contain everything. Inclusive of the past.

In his hand, he grabbed the world of Fang Han, and once again, he showed a kind of fairy technique. Fang Han saw at least dozens of three thousand avenues, which became a kind of thing like a stove. The celestial messenger's *** was wrapped in it, and then the celestial messenger melted faster.

"The Heaven and Earth, the Furnace, and the Great Immortal." The will of the angel of the heavenly celestial body gradually disappeared in this ***. Before it disappeared, he made a voice of indifference: "People's pen, waiting for my true body, drawn into the gap, to At that time, you will face my anger."

"I am waiting at any time." The Emperor's pen shocked, the celestial messenger's ***, suddenly exploded, and then the power and Fang Han's natal world rule seeds, fully integrated into one.

Fang Han is full of shackles, only feeling that the power begins to endlessly improve, every inch of flesh and blood, and even the soul of the mind must burst open, the power can not bear.

"The speed of the world law, simulation of mixed holes, success or failure in this move." The idea of ??the Emperor's pen spread to the soul of Fang Han, "I teach you the secrets of the Emperor, many spiritual insights about the law of the hole, You accepted it!"

Hey, hey, the vast rules of cultivation, the ideology of the road, deep into the soul of Fang Han’s mind, suddenly his own soul, he saw the depths of the infinite universe, countless black holes. Those black holes, sucking the stars, spewing out the white matter from the other end, condensing into white holes, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, one good and one evil, and each other.

Fang Han’s soul, the flesh, and even the body world began to follow the trajectory of the black hole white hole in the universe, and the whole body fluctuated, and the power of a mysterious swaying in the heart.

Even if the angelic messenger is an incarnation, the power is not something that ordinary people can accept.

If it weren’t for the sturdy world of Fang Han, I’m afraid it’s already exploded. Not to mention refining and chemical, direct death is possible.

But now, the power of the incarnation of the immortal, under the suppression of the Emperor's pen, gradually integrated into the world, and there is no danger. Fang Han stepped through the obstacles, and the body of the body went to the limit. The tortoise-like fragments of the tortoise-like artifacts began to remain silent. It seemed to be brewing something, waiting for the further transformation of Fang Han.

In the world of the body, in the middle of the rotation, all the creatures that have evolved, the mountains and rivers, are all swallowed by the power of rotation, changing into chaotic vitality, a kind of inexplicable substance, just like a hollow black hole engulfing the planet.

However, the imprint of this kind of creatures is left in the seeds of the world's laws. As long as Fang Han has a thought, it can be restored. This is the power of the world, and the world itself is the master.

A solid world, spinning.

Between the breaths, that is, the speed of Gigabit and 10G, the vitality of the gas is decomposed under these high-speed rotations, and any elementary gas becomes a paste, and many tiny elements are in chaos. Among them, the condensation is started.

"The world is really strong, so can you not consolidate?" The Emperor's pen also frowned, and suddenly displayed the realm of heaven and earth, directly bombarded the seeds of the roots of the square world, the tortoise shell fragments, suddenly one The earthquake, infected by the realm of heaven and earth, once again released a vitality.

The Emperor's pen vomited, and a creamy white spirit was once again injected into the world of Fang Han.

"A good opportunity is now." Fang Han's thoughts, if the fire is clear, more and more refined, a little more running, God in the air, can bring the pieces of the tornado storm, causing a whirlpool.

That is to say, Fang Han now, without any mana, any magic, light is a **** to turn, caused by the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth, it can cause a black hole in the tornado.

This time, he put all his thoughts into his own world, oh! Countless world vitality, more violently rotated. There are thousands of black holes in the body, and the rotation of the black hole is to take all the souls and flesh and blood into it.

Suddenly, the whole person of Fang Han, including the magic weapon, was sucked in by the black hole. Then all the breath disappeared, and in the air there was a huge black hole with a radius of a hundred miles, which swallowed the sky.

Bang!

After the black hole swallowed Fang Han, it began to bombard the door of the fairyland. In the depths of time and space, the door of the fairyland was sucked by the black hole. Many of the laws of the immortality were illusory and once again descended in smallpox.

"The law of mixing holes, the liquid fairy, the door of the fairy world, and open for me."

Among the black holes, the sound of Fang Han was suddenly conveyed. One of the great penetratings, transcending time and space, bombarded the door of the fairy world. There was a loud bang, the door of the fairy world opened, and there was a gap. There were countless liquid celestial elements, and the Tianhe rupture came down. The throughput of this liquid fairy was more than the strength of the three or five mixed-hole secrets. More.

The black hole changed again, and it showed white, white color, and the black hole became a white hole.

puff!

A huge spit, coming from the white hole. The last change became the shape of Fang Han.

At this time, Fang Han, squatting on the body, a little movement, everywhere showed a black hole, it seems that between a breath, you can inhale countless mountains and planets into the body, a little mana, the human soul must be involved His world. All the time, there is a horrible atmosphere.

Among the eight Buddhism, many masters, Xuan Wuqi, Wan Yushu, Kuo Rong Zhenjun... profoundly feel the atmosphere of Fang Han, all of them have fear, awe, even if it is mysterious, as a virtual fairy, still For example, Fang Hangao has a realm, but he feels the power of the running hole in the Fang Han body, which can tear his virtual fairy law.

Fang Han finally stepped into the eighth life of the longevity secret, mixed with the secret!

In the secret world of the hole, the world becomes a mixed hole, and you can absorb the liquid celestial spirit. Not only does the throughput increase greatly, but it can also completely promote the perfect product, strength, and life, all have a qualitative improvement.

"My life span is more than a million years, and the strength is completely more than a hundred megabytes. It has increased by a factor of three! This time, the Protoss is robbed, come and come! The Fairy Conference will also begin. Congenital and Su Xiuyi, also in the magic road holy mountain, Cangshan to confront."

In the heart of Fang Han’s heart, his life span has completely exceeded one million and has reached more than two million years. And the strength, also reached the level of three hundred megabytes, can easily refine the ordinary planet, but he is still a monk, still one step away, you can break away from the human life form and enter the legendary fairyland. Become a virtual fairy, but you have to make a big hole and get through the fairyland.

Therefore, he first thought of Su Xiuyi.

"In the beginning, it should be congenital, Su Xiuyi, all the famous magical emperor, shocking the ages. But now, in my eyes, it is a small ant! I will now take the land of the book! Fusion Huangquan map, become a fairy !! Fang Han wrote to the Emperor.

"Good! The Emperor's book, for so long, fell into the hands of the evil demon, must be recovered." The Emperor pen smiled slightly. "This is also the capital against the Protoss."