Eternal Life

Chapter 898: ????

Chapter 898 ????

"Speed ??is arranged into a large array!"

"No, my disciple was killed by the earthquake. Damn, the gods are gone! Wind, wind, you support, give the master support!"

"The speed is resisting, my body is about to burst. Not good, I have refining the 100,000-year-old spoiler. I have just passed the thunderstorm not long ago."

Under the sacred treasures, all the disciples of the Tianya faction, one person turned upside down, one by one disciple body exploded, one piece of magic weapon was shaken open. Many of the masters of the Tianya faction have smashed countless rules, but they can't stop the shackles of the treasures. Fang Han and Mi Bao are equal to sudden attacks, and they have caught everyone off guard.

What is the treasure of the treasure? Heavy anomalies, containing the congenital avenue to the high truth, Mi Bao's current cultivation, can not be motivated, but Fang Han can be motivated, the two joined forces, the power of creation, the combination of the power of origin, this baby as a weapon, A fierce blow.

This is the means that Fang Han has already calculated.

Because he knows that if you fight with the end of the battle, and then be placed by the people of the Tianya faction, it is likely that you will not escape, and you will have to take off your skin if you don't die.

Now, he seized the opportunity, issued a killing trick, and defeated the people of the Tianya faction in one fell swoop, so that they could not gather a large array, so that their choice was over. Since they can kill and plunder, they can withdraw at any time.

The huge sub-Baoyan really fell down, and it was hardly a disciple of the Tianyai class at the Tianxian level. They all died and died. Some of the Tianxian giants were quicker and faster, and their beloved disciples were included in the body world. Difficult.

However, the son of Ai Wuben is the first to die, and Fang Han is specifically facing this kid. He naturally cannot live.

boom!

It seems that a hill was thrown into the pond, and all the water, fish, and mud in the pond were spattered. Those fish that are sputtered out are the gods of the End of the World.

Yawu’s eyes watched as his son was shocked to death, but his body was divided into treasure rocks, and a force stirred him out, causing him to break through the layers of stars and space, away from the starry sky.

The four seasons of the fairy masters also encountered the same blow, one by one shocked to leave the starry sky, at least for a while, can not form a large array.

There are still some angels, and they have not been shaken out and forced to stay, but all of them have been vomiting blood, and it is difficult to recover from the moment.

Only Ya Zongdao, the body retreats, the secretive flashes, and dodge the "original **** fist" and the bombardment of the treasure.

But where is Fang Han willing to let him go?

When the hand moves, the sub-Baoyan actually blends into his own boxing style. It seems to be like a illusion. A punch hits the past with the end of the ancestral line: "Ya Zongdao, you didn't expect it, I will suddenly hit it! Rock, Mi Bao has already got it, all of this is already arranged by the treasure owner."

Fang Han hit a hand, the trend is like a group of dragons to the sea, Wanlong Chaozong, the Zibaoyan is urging in his own boxing style, to make a collision, every move, almost has the power to directly flatten the fairy.

when!

Yazong Road slashed to Fang Han, not only did not open the boxing wind, but was shocked back by the power of the divided Baoyan, the big Chengdao knife kept vibrating, and the spirit inside was shocked. vitality.

"Di Baoyan! Too Jiu Qingtian is willing to let it out."

Yazong said that he was miscalculated, and he was beaten by Fang Han and he fell into disarray.

"There is no nonsense. Originally, I was not in a position to do with the End of the World. After the Protoss robbed, I will destroy the Tianya faction. Now I have given me such an opportunity. I will never give up my feelings and give me a ***. "Fang Han waved between the hands, and Baoyan again appeared on the top of Yazong Road.

The Mibao is constantly fighting the various methods of the origin of the gods, and there are many portals on the treasure rock. Some are like the gates of the fairy world, some are like the gates of the gods, and some even seem to be the gates of the illusion. A door of the nose, among the thousands of portals, shot the light and covered the ancestral road.

This Yazong Road flew up, the "Da Cheng Sheng Dao" in his hand waved, and the light was all cut off, but the radiant glow of more and more, no matter how the killing of Ya Zongdao, can not escape these rays. Entangled.

"Ya Zongdao, you can't kill these gods. After the treasure, I passed through my father and arrived at the fairyland. I used the means of stealing the sky and changed the sun. I have already restored the glory of the fairy tales! Today, you are born. The lord, Ya Zongdao, used blood and life to divide the treasure rock for me and re-agglomerate the glory! After the separation of Baoyan, not only must return to the world of cultivation, but also spread the name to the heavens."

At the same time that Mi Bao played the origin of the **** fist, the sound pierced into the heart of Ya Zongdao.

"Bold! Dare to hit my idea, I am the lord of the End of the World, the genius of the world, the first day of the celestial!" Ya Zongdao, the white-haired boy like a lord, completely angry, seems to open some kind of seal in the body, the big hand in the hands The holy knife actually integrated into the body, and it began to be the same as Fang Han.

"There is no knives! I am picking up the three knives, the first knives, the heavens and the earth!"

Yazong Road smashed it out, and immediately countless times and times were red, like a fire, and actually burned the divine light that was blasted from the treasure rock.

Subsequently, his second move: "The second knife, made for work!"

The knives are condensed, and the will is like a ghost, and the great sorcerer has been smelted to the extreme. The power of the combination of the ninety-nine avenues of the three thousand avenues and the creation of the gods has even stripped away the combination of the treasures and the treasures of Mibao, and even the thirty-three of Fang Han. Tianhuahua Shenquan is resisting, and the knife is counter-attacking.

Fang Hanzheng, the body receded, with the shape of the stalwart, guarding the Mibao.

He grabbed his left hand and took the treasured rock to turn the huge Baoyan to resist the knife.

"Heaven and earth, nature, nature, is my master. Since ancient times, I have not believed in the sages, because the qualifications of the sages are not as good as me. Therefore, I have created three sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred rites. My last move, the Tao is natural!"

Bang! Yazong Road is a peerless genius. This sacred three-knife is displayed. The first two strokes have brought back the disadvantages of Fang Han’s sudden attack. When the last move, “Dao Fa Nature” is displayed, Fang Han feels When it came to that knife, it actually merged into nature, and it was so vast that it was irresistible. There was no move in this move.

Without any moves, there is no possibility of any resistance.

At this moment, Yazong Road is integrated into nature and becomes a general trend, a kind of torrent.

A strong sense of crisis, rising from the heart of Fang Han, he is now a real master! This Yazong Road is the true master of the fairy. If the fairy is divided into three or six, etc., then there is no doubt that this ancestral road is the most outstanding figure standing in the peak of the heavenly realm. In this world, there is no such thing as a fairy.

It is natural for him to use this method of confession. It is no wonder that he can enter the extraterritorial magical territory and kill the holy demon.

Fang Han faced this move, the potential of his life was stimulated, and Shen Shen infiltrated into the eighth floor space of the God of the Wild! In this space, there is still no treasure stored, it is a huge array of engravings, the general hub of the spoon of the gods. When Fang Hanshen infiltrated into it, he mastered the map and suddenly developed the power of the key to the gods.

Between the hustle and bustle, he seems to see, a Taoist, can not see the face, as if the original birth of the original body, this Taoist, holding a huge key, to open a vague portal. That portal seems to be the door to eternal life.

"Taiwan's original source, the master of Panwu Xianzun!" Fang Hanxin shocked, knowing that the Taoist who can not see clearly is the original Taoist.

Whether it is Panwu Xianzun or Huangquan Emperor, although it is amazing, it is rare for hundreds of millions of years, but it is impossible to cultivate to the level of Tianjun. The reason why they are legendary is the level of Tianjun, because the original Taoist The reincarnation instilled their own inheritance into them.

"The source of the source! The power of the source, bless my body!" The power of the spoon of the gods is once again motivated, and the above is actually derived from the fine buds, as if the tree of the world is reviving again, in the air, one The power of the stocks of the stocks came down and penetrated into the eight floats, making the vitality of the floats begin to flow.

The strength of Fang Han is raised again.

"Hey! The key to the gods, I know. But you are a true fairy, but you can use some of its power. Only when you reach the fairy, will you develop the true power of this wild god." Naturally, the sound is everywhere, and it seems that everything in Fang Han is in my heart.

Uh... a few knives, like the Tianhe River, bloom from the emptiness around the body of Fang Han.

Immediately, Fang Han’s body suffered a devastating blow, and the tortoise shells that were condensed in the spirit of creation were all cracked! The dragon scales inside are revealed.

At this moment, many of the Tianyaites who were bombarded by the squadrons flew over the void and flew back.

Especially Ai Wuben, his son was killed, his eyes were red and red, and he roared: "Set the big array! With the teaching, destroy the enchanting!"

Bang! All the great people of the End of the World, there are more than a dozen giants of the Taoist level, the mutual immortal fusion, the body flew out of the rope Changhong, the link is integrated, the life of the body burns.

These giants already know that Fang Han is a murderer. If he does not use extraordinary means, he may be able to break out of it, and the end of the world will be endless. So all of them were desperate, and they began to burn their lives. They even swallowed the elixir, and swallowed a piece of Xiandan fried beans.

A huge array of images emerged in the air.

Covering the four wilderness, bridging the eight wild.

"Good! My disciples of the Tianya faction listened to the order, and arranged the destruction of the holy array. At all costs! Life is burning." Yazong Road always masters everything.