Eternal Life

Chapter 962: Xuan Xian Shen Di

Chapter 962 Xuan Xian Shendi

"I am dead, my son does not go with him to accompany the funeral, it is a pity." Fang Han unexpectedly, directly shocked the body of the absurd prison, do not know how he attacked.

Many of the Protoss gods together with the "Desperate Prison" are also high-minded generations. Some of them have cultivated to the gods who have been cultivated by the gods, but they are also unable to stop Fang Han from killing people.

Fang Hanzhong’s drums rang, and after breaking the ridiculous prison, he grabbed the air and clawed his force beyond time and space. He took the body of his explosion and took it back. He grabbed it back.

In this battle, he has seized thousands of "King of the Kings" ancient gods, four or five hundred mixed-race gods. In nine hundred and eighty-one, the fairyland goddess of the fairyland. Now I will seize the ridiculous prison god. The harvest was quite rich, and I don’t know how many magic weapons have entered his bag.

These protoss, when the ancient demon entered the body of Fang Han, they were ferbed, and the remedy of the medicinal herbs, magic weapons, and Taoist books were handed over.

These gods, the goddess of the gods, is a huge force. Once absorbed, after the turn of the power, countless wills are immediately generated. They consciously urged the fairy, suddenly rushing out from the top of the square, but attacking To the opposite gods.

The demon, the goddess of the gods, joined forces, and once again turned into a **** figure, the black pressure of the counterattack crushing, attacking many gods, almost did not suffocate those gods.

"All the characters, speeding back, this person is the enemy of our protoss, we must ask the most powerful **** to kill him."

Several god-level gods, the body moved, countless gods blessed to fall down, suddenly space jumped, swayed everywhere, the robbing of the gods into a huge vortex, all the masters present in the moment were taken away.

"Leave your life, walk in front of my cold, where there are such easy things."

Fang Han looked at the many characters of the Protoss who had gone clean, and took a palm in the void of the water of God.

This palm, his big hand opened, deep into the dark waters, the waters of hundreds of millions of miles evaporate instantly, the space is shaking, many people see his power, they doubt his hand, Grabbed into the virtual world, to destroy the entire realm of God.

"what!"

The depths of the dark waters, in the infinite time and space, conveyed a few screams of screaming.

"It is the scream of the Emperor! He can actually send the mana out of the waters of the Protoss through the void, and kill the masters of the gods!"

"This is too incredible. We watched him kill the Makino sky. At that time, the mana was nothing but a fairy. It is far from being so powerful. Now his mana can no longer be imagined."

"The wilderness is the sky, the son of Chaos is his stepping stone, and the two make all his eight floats change into a fairy. This alone can make him challenge Xuanxian without losing."

Everyone saw his means of killing the Emperor in the air, and they were scared of the heart. The current Fang Han is simply a Taikoo war **** who masters the winning method. No one can beat him.

At least, now everyone has not seen who can really defeat him.

"The bodies of the two gods have great uses. They are photographed for me, just for the indigo, the nebula baby, and concise into the fairy to make the final preparation."

At this moment, indigo and nebula babies, when they were promoted to beautifiers, they have already realized the rules of life and death and reached the realm of Dacheng. If they are forced to catalyze, they will use the emperor of the realm of the gods to put them. It is not a difficult thing to upgrade to the realm of heaven.

But when Fang Han’s big hand stretched out and dragged the bodies of the two gods killed by himself, suddenly a figure rose from the water of God’s robbery.

As soon as this figure appeared, it brought an unparalleled sigh of breath, such as the day of the sky, the coming of the world, all evil, all evaporated.

Strong, it is the only feature of this figure.

The shadows of the people are coming, and the blazing and fierce palms change into a vast sea of ??sacred fields. Taikoo Shenshan, out of the air, the stars are falling, the atmosphere of the destruction of the immortals, conveyed from the palm of the hand.

"Oh God God!"

When Fang Han looked at it, he realized it. This god, it is very likely that the bones are "Xuan Xian", and they are covered by the blessings of the gods, and they are not perceived by the rules of heaven. Moreover, the current time and space have changed, and the virtual world has attacked the world of Xuanhuang. The power of the Protoss has reversed the rules of the fairyland. Instead, it is the master of the Protoss, which is greatly reduced by the **** of the fairy world.

If it is a human monk, the cultivation of the Xuanxian level, and the exertion of strength, will definitely rise immediately, but the Protoss is different.

The Protoss of the Protoss, if it is to launch an offensive, must be confrontational against the rules of the fairy world.

When Fang Han Zhou Tianyi operated a little, he saw the inner universe of the "Heavenly Emperor", the deep core, an axe-like symbol, running incessantly, completely blinding the rules of the fairy world. It turned out to be a symbol similar to the reign of the ancestor of the Protoss.

"This is the power of Xuan Xian?"

The Emperor of Heaven and Earth came to the palm of his hand. After thirty-three days of sealing, the land of desire was shaking. The masters of the sects of the major sects broke down and showed the true strength of Xuan Xian.

Fang Han did not show weakness, that is, a palm greeted him, and slammed it, and collided with the Emperor of Heaven, and suddenly the sun and the moon among the three thousand caves, all jumped, the fire, the ice crystal in their own In the body of the world, they have fallen.

The immortality of the Emperor Tiandi, such as the billions of poisonous insects, has penetrated into his body and even entered his body world, with the bones of the bones generally destroying the structure of his body.

Every fairy is sly, secret, and mysterious.

"Xuanxian means, it is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, it is impossible to destroy my physical structure, the dragon and the dragon fire, the power of fate." Fang Han body movement, the body of the eight sacred floats slowly swirled, floating dragon The fire burned a little, and immediately entered the three thousand acupoints, the world of the body, refining the power of the Emperor.

"Fang Han, hello, you are very good. Actually, I can pick up my burning incense." The goddess of the gods received a body, two corpses of the gods have been robbed of the palms, facing Fang Han, eyes fired The land of desire, the martial arts alliance in the 31-day seal of the big squad, does not care at all: "However, with your strength, in the near future, it will fall."

"Hey! Refining you, my strength will be one step further!" Fang Han swept the Emperor of Heaven, and between the moments, wisdom and fairy Zhou Tianyi, the cruelty map, the destiny ball, all running, he calculated There are thousands of ways to kill the Emperor, but there is no way to kill him and refine it.

There is always a mysterious and mysterious rule between heaven and earth, which is preventing the calculation of Fang Han.

Fang Han knows that this is the law of Xuan Xian on the body of Emperor Tiandi.

In the past, Fang Han relied on the abundant savings, the eight Buddhism and the thirty-three days to the treasure, all kinds of exercises, small fate can be more challenging. In the realm of the immortal and the real fairy, dare to kill the immortals and counter the gods.

But after reaching the realm of immortals, cultivation is becoming more and more difficult. He is only able to kill the gods in the fairy. The cultivation has reached the realm of the gods, but it is really unsure to kill the Xuanxian.

For the legendary Jinxian, I am afraid that it will be defeated and even killed.

In the past, the more two realm challenges were commonplace, but now, the cross-border challenge is already a luxury and a difficult thing.

The realm of immortals, and the magical powers, the rules of longevity are different. Beyond a realm, that is the sky and the mud.

Because of this, Emperor Tiandi stood here, and Fang Han did not have 100% to kill him.

However, even though this is said, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth is also unable to help Fang Han. The Fang Han of the Eight Buddhism Dacheng is no longer a general fairy.

Even the role of the Son of Chaos must be hated.

"Is it? Fang Han, the realm of immortals, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to cross the realm challenge." The Emperor of Heaven seems to have seen the idea of ??Fang Han: "My principle of mysterious fairy can clearly feel that you are thinking about something." What, even your operative state of operation, any of your thoughts, every move, hides my mysterious senses."

"Is it true? There is nothing remarkable about the Emperor of the Xuanxian class."

A sound sounds all over, the mirror light flickers, the wind white feather has reached the side of Fang Han, at this time the wind white feather has been repaired into a fairy, the Emperor mirror has also been refined into a half fairy, still a few gods bones And the law, can be stable and Dangdang to the point of return to the next product.

The ancient treasure of Emperor Jing, to restore the glory of the fairy, the law of one or two gods is not enough to repair some of the fairy tales.

"A little fairy, I can kill thousands of people, actually in front of me, so arrogant." The goddess of heaven looked at the wind white feathers, his face showed a benefit, but then his fairy law was a little peeping Suddenly, his face changed: "End... End... Gods... Yellow... Dusk..."

His tone, some intermittent, seems to be scared.

A mysterious fairy, the fairyland is an amazing big man, actually being scared to speak by the wind white feathers are intermittent.

"The gods at dusk!"

Feng Baiyu the whole person, suddenly combined with the Emperor mirror, played the gods at dusk, and took the lead in attacking the Emperor.

"Fang Han, help me, the end of the king's breath in my body, although it can suppress all the protoss except the ancestor of the ancestor, but it is too different from the realm of the gods and gods, he can take a little counterattack, he can I completely kill, fly ash and annihilate. You must guard me, with the breath of the end of the Holy King, perhaps you can seal the Emperor of Heaven, as long as you can refine him, your thirty-three days to treasure, and my Emperor mirror Even the people's pens can be greatly improved! Also, the bodies of the two gods in his hands must be robbed."

The wind white feather hit is equal to the stone hitting the stone.

However, his mind was instantly passed to the soul of Fang Han.

Fang Han also moved momentarily.