Eternal Life

Chapter 849: In an instant

Chapter 849 is in an instant

Feng Baiyu actually surrendered the **** of Lent.

This is beyond the expectations of everyone, even unexpectedly. According to the strength, even if it has the wind white feather of the Emperor mirror, in front of the Lhasa Shenzun, it can only protect itself and escape. The counterbalance is hard, let alone surrender.

But now, with the power of the wind white feather itself, as well as the special ability, the gods of the gods at dusk actually surrendered to the goddess of the fasting, so that the identity of the wind white feather is absolutely not ordinary, I am afraid that it is too big The reincarnation of one of the powers, or the people who have passed on many of the great powers of Taikoo.

The Emperor's mirror inhaled the Lent Shen Zun, and it immediately changed. A sacred scent was radiated from it. On this surface, the ancient fairy began to exert the power of a fairy tales.

The fasting of God is equal to the virtual fairy. Although the virtual fairy is not a true immortal, but the body already has a virtual fairy law, this virtual fairy law combined with some fairy tales in the Emperor Mirror, immediately produced the supreme power.

The strength of the Emperor Mirror is ten times higher than before.

All the mirrors are shot out, and the flesh-and-blood tires are split.

"The Emperor descends, the three are set, the Xuanhuang Qiankun, Wanliheshan." Feng Baiyu grasps the Emperor's mirror, and between the rotations, it is like the holy king of the Ming Dynasty, all things in the heavens and the earth, all kinds of lyrics, no trace can hide his eyes, mirror High hanging, shining through the ancient times.

Oh! Between the mirror bursts, it assisted Fang Han and resisted the knife light.

A burst of noise, the knife light shattered.

On the face of Feng Baiyu, the look of majesty is more and more intense. The more he works, the more powerful his body is. The power of his body is getting bigger and bigger, and even an ancient force is waking up. His five mixed holes, the power of operation is getting bigger and bigger, more than twice as strong as before.

In other words, the former wind white feathers, the strength of the five mixed holes, is only a virtual fairy, and now the power is equivalent to two or three virtual fairy.

"Fang Han, the army of the Protoss has come. This is a pioneer. They are indeed refining the spirits of the chaotic fetuses. We immediately kill them and disintegrate their offensives. This chaotic flesh and blood fetus must get the hand, and later we will It has a huge role, even in the fairy world, this unique device has an unparalleled power."

After Feng Baiyu helped Fang Han to smash the knife light, he shouted: "This sword is called the **** of the gods. It is a powerful magic weapon in the Protoss, the Buddha of the Immortals, and the control of the ancient devil."

"Well, kill it, this flesh-and-blood element is a piece of chess that is arranged under the chaos of Heaven. It must not be allowed by the Protoss."

Fang Han is now cultivated to be profound, able to calculate the secret, know the chaotic Tianjun kind of big-named person, will never spend a lot of power for no reason, casting such a chaotic element. It must be profound. Moreover, if he gets his hand, he melts into himself and uses his own fate to make his body fit. Then, what kind of fairy tales can't be counted, life is endless, and I am afraid to live with the heavens and the earth.

At the moment, he runs the mana in the body, coordinates the six gates of the fairy road, and all the powers of the five magical roads. The rushed down, tearing open the chaos and flesh, reaching directly into the depths.

"Hey! Little ants, dare to resist the calculations of my Protoss, and arrange to destroy the gods."

The knife light shrank back.

Subsequently, countless chaos and flesh, scattered to all sides, a huge black hole in the square, appeared in front of Fang Han and Feng Bai Yu. In that black hole, the breath of countless gods and gods is passed on.

It’s awkward!

Countless devils flew out of them. These demons, one by one wearing armor, are oddly shaped, some are shaped like octopuses, some are like tigers, some are like Shura, some are like Yaksha, and the power is strong and the atmosphere is unified.

These devils are not chaotic, but orderly. Every twelve thousand nine hundred and six hundred devils are connected into a large array. In the eyes of the big array, there are protoss gods, gods, and powerful magic weapons. ,command***. At first glance, there is an endless array of people, and I don’t know how many billions of demons, covering the sky and covering the sun, from all time and space, are unstoppable. The mighty magic can penetrate a big world.

"Hey! These gods, aren't you killed? The more the better, see me all over." Fang Han saw these demon, the **** king, the gods, and countless Protoss fighters, could not help but laugh, do not attack But the body moves, a virtual shadow of the world's free Wang Buddha appears. This king Buddha, the six-word mantra of the mouth, exudes a lot of Buddha light. Immediately, the magic array illuminated by the Buddha light collapses. Numerous demon gods, **** kings, and gods have been thrown into the Buddha's light and transformed into the existence of Fang Han.

For a time, tens of millions of demon, gods, and gods were all demolished by Fang Han.

He only feels that the power in the body is very abundant, and the willingness of one stock is more vast and vast. These willingness will become the power of blessing under the transformation of the blessing of the Protoss, which not only permeates the whole eight Buddhism but also overflows. , diffuse into the vast space of the Great Seal of Cangsheng.

Originally, there have been countless spaces in the Chongsheng. There are many countries. Now it has grown to a population of 100 billion people. They have cultivated martial arts, taught magical powers, planted and operated, and thrived. Now, this blessing of divine power is filled with countless human beings. Numerous cultivations have entered the mysterious mystery between the martial arts masters who have been in the grave of the body.

Blessing the power of God, after being inhaled into the body by ordinary creatures, it will wash the will, grow wisdom, understand the truth, and run the heavens. Being refined, there is an enlightenment.

This divine power is constantly permeating, and among the great seals of the world, the wisdom of hundreds of billions of living nations is getting higher and higher, and the emotions are becoming more and more complicated. The business of the stocks seems to be inspiring the instinct of the great seal. law.

Cangsheng Daiyin, since the number is Cangsheng, the more people live in it, the more complex and broad the mind, the greater the power of this great seal.

Hey, hey... The constant vibration of Cangsheng Dayin, Fang Han felt this situation, and his heart was overjoyed. The 100 billion people living in the Great Seal of the Crowd, but the foundation of the cultivation of immortals, the development of their own future Where is the source.

"The world is free, the ancient Buddha Buddha, the world, the universe."

Fang Han got cheap, once again injected his own mana into the world's self-contained Wang Fu, the countless natural gods among the eight floating sects, the dragons, the protoss, the devils, all sang, the power of Buddha light is greater, Infiltrated into the magic light, those magic light is dissipated like snow melting, countless demon, protoss, once again being demoted, the demon in the eight floating sects is more dense, snowballing, and rolling.

"Yuhuamentang disciples, I give God through the fruit! Break through the realm!"

In the Yuhua Temple, each of them, urging a large array, conditioning many influential disciples who instilled vitality, suddenly shocked, some disciples who have been trained to reach the flesh, usually show genius, and cultivated as a rapidly progressing wisdom. Then I saw a **** fruit, which fell from the void and merged into my body.

Immediately, they shouted in the sky, the flesh began to change, and the mana was derived and stepped into the mystery.

In the twinkling of an eye, thousands of gods passed down, and thousands of genius inner-door disciples of Yuhuamen stepped into the mysterious mystery.

The current feathering door is different from the previous feathering door. The disciples of the magical secrets are full of tens of thousands. There are thousands of talented Jindan masters. There are also more than a hundred of the big cats and cats, and more than a hundred of them.

Fang Han is now between the prosperous protoss, and he has refined some of the gods into gods, and then entered the body of the loyal disciples of the feathers to help them step into the sky, improve their longevity and cultivation.

"Well, Fang Han, or give priority to our feathering door." Seeing this scene, the emergence of the Three Sacred, and many elders, are too happy, although now the six major sects have merged into the door of creation, but each church is still a separate government . Every door has its own boundaries. Now, when the coldness falls, the gods pass through the fruit, and in the mouth of the feathers, thousands of disciples have stepped into the mysterious secrets. This is naturally an increase in overall strength.

"Protoss, the devil, the more you come, the better. When I get a point, I will be a strong one. I have so many unique dishes that can accommodate endless demon. I have endless pure yang, I can also feed. These are the devils." Fang Han was too busy, and he felt that his strength was improving.

He wants to continue to do this, and never stop, so what kind of realm will the cultivation and strength be promoted to?

Bang!

Suddenly, the chaotic fetus trembled fiercely, as if it was twitching and violently contracting.

"Not good, Fang Han, these gods, the Protoss army is just cannon fodder, used to resist our footsteps, we must rush to find the core, to rescue the chaos of the chaotic fetus. You should not be busy with the fertility." Road: "In the future, the Protoss attacked the world of Xuanhuang, countless gods, gods, and gave you a turn."

"Speed ??attack and kill."

Fang Han side of the road, a hand, a dragon claw to the inside through the hole, tearing countless time and space, want to directly surpass the demon, the Protoss attack, to reach the core of chaotic fetal flesh and blood.

However, all of a sudden, countless demons, the large array of the close together, turned into an ancient and powerful demon, this god, towering, body bloated, penetrated into various spaces, a pair of big hands, A thousand miles, the eyes are red, look at Fang Han, both hands to grab, actually directly took the Fang Han's dragon claws, resisting the penetration of power.

"The gods and gods, this is the big squad of the demon gods, forming an ancient demon, breaking it, making the demon gods scattered." Feng Baiyu saw this scene, suddenly punched out, the light of the Emperor mirror reflected in his own On the fist shadow, the ancient demon that has solidified into this myriad of heavens has been bombarded.

Immediately, countless protoss have fallen, and the gods and gods are all withered.

The power of the gods at dusk is so great.