Chapter 583: Rule debris
As soon as I got out of the Pure Yang Temple, Fang Han’s mood was very comfortable.
Finally succeeded.
Successfully restored Huang Quantu\'s strength, and the power of the reincarnation, Fang Han also saw it. The current Huang Quan map finally shows some strengths of the unique Taoist. Inside, you can control the passage of time and be the holy place of practice.
Moreover, the wealth of Fang Han is really amazing.
Now the medicinal herbs in the eight floating sects are as high as 100 billion pure yang! Moreover, the demon splits to 30 million, and the Devil of Heaven is 10,000. The wooden Taoist people were promoted to the undead.
Among them, various materials, the magic wreckage, are countless.
The only fly in the ointment is that the pure Yang Dianzhu Lu Dongxian still ran away. Only a small body is left, which only makes Fang Han strengthen the power again, but can not go further, comprehend the law of space, become a myth, become a legend.
Of course, this plunder, Fang Han is very satisfied. Thousands of pure Yang Dan, he cultivated himself to the body of immortality, but also got another three thousand avenues, the king of the king!
Moreover, two pieces of the upper class, the Tao Luo Jing, the iron blood battle flag also received the bag.
That Sima Chong\'s magic weapon pouch, Chu Nangong\'s magic weapon pouch, which have some treasures, Fang Han did not see it? These two people, get the adventure, the things in the magic weapon, certainly not the same.
"Fang Han, here we can say that it is glory and glory. Go back to the feather door, see which one dare to say no?"
"Yes, my current strength, even if it is the wind white feather shot, want to completely suppress me, it is very difficult. Huang Quantu has completely restored the power, the shadow of the reincarnation, even Lu Dongxian can kill! I am now on the body There are five pieces in the top grade! There are five pieces! Unfortunately, if you can\'t find the sister, if you can find the sister, you can give her the big chaos and the sword, and her Leifa just works together.
Fang Han sighed, and a little bit of running power, I felt my mind in the mind, all kinds of magical powers emerged, among the runes of the little fate, at least one or two hundred kinds of ancient magical powers have been imprinted.
Moreover, now his three thousand avenues have become sixteen! There is more than one "big king". This doorway technique, among the three thousand avenues, ranks extremely high, and it is simply a kingdom and a hegemony. There is a power to convince people.
"Fang Han, what do we do now? You see, there is no great world on the axis, it has been black clouds, the demon attack reached the limit! Are we walking, or stay?"
At this time, the gaze can be said to have been able to penetrate many hidden time and space. In his eyes, look out to the past. On the central axis without the great world, there is a magical spirit, covering millions of miles, and shining the sun in the sky. They are covered. In that distance, I don’t know how many demons emerged from the depths of the ground. The endless flow of the past into the Promise Star Palace.
Moreover, Fang Han also saw the extremely high heavens, but also the magical tumbling, one by one, the time and space channel, to open directly, in which the devil danced, not knowing how many billions of demons, from which they swarmed down, everywhere was full of smog The windless and sunny world has become a deep ghost field.
If you are embarrassed, let him think for a while.
Is it going now? Still looking for opportunities, and then earning him a ticket?
You must know that the Promise Star Palace can make a lot of coveted things. It is too close to the front hall of the temple, and the front hall of the stone of the gods makes him want to get the hand very much. It is an excellent material for concise the eight floats. .
In addition, all kinds of Golden Dan, magic weapon, is more and more good.
"Let\'s wait and see what\'s going on! Look at the general trend. Wait for a while, I adjust the time in Huangquan. I practice in it, refining the blood of Sima Chong, which I just took, which is the integration of Sima Chong\'s body. A stone of soul, after refining, has greatly helped me in my cultivation. Moreover, I want to refine the small half body of Lu Dongxian, hoping to break the limit and touch the shadow of a little space law."
Between the words, Fang Han’s body changed, and he showed a big change, but once again changed into the appearance of “Fang Yu”, and then used a substitute, his own body drilled into the depths of Huang Quan, and began to adjust Huang Quan. The power of time.
Now in the picture of Huang Quan, it has become a world. It is no longer a groggy darkness, but full of bright light everywhere. In the depths of the space, the plate of reincarnation is even brighter, like the scorching sun, providing power to Huang Quantu, shining through the ages.
There are some emptiness in the Huangquan map. The chaotic energy is brewing. It seems that it is beginning to evolve into mountains and rivers, and all kinds of creatures come.
"Fang Han, burning the power of 100 million pure Yang Dan, can make Huang Quan\'s picture, an hour of time, equivalent to the outside year. That is to say, outside the past hour, Huang Quantu past the year."
"Well. Huang Quantu is also connected with my heart and soul. I will also use these things." Fang Han entered the Huangquan map. First, he shocked and operated his own mana. A pure yang spurt out, this picture was violently shocked. Through thousands of parallel spaces, in a twisted time and space storm, quietly staying, no one can find themselves.
"How is the Elder of the Stars! What is happening in the Moto\'s Promise? Will our Promise Palace be lost?"
Seeing the Emperor of the Stars descending, Hong Tianjing quickly asked.
"No matter, I have the Promise Star Palace, do not dominate the world, do not fall forever, not only the hybrid Yuanji, but also the fairy tales, monitoring the heavens and the earth, monitoring the gods and gods, the gods, the three, three Thousands of thousands of worlds, hundreds of millions of voids. Not just a few devils can be shaken."
Star Emperor\'s face screamed: "My son? How is Chunan?"
"This..." Hong Tianjing hesitated: "It was refining by Fang Han, plundering all his magical powers, and Fang Han broke through the undead body."
"No! My son has received the blessings of the gods and will not die at all. Even if he is dead, he will rise again in the kingdom of the gods. Come back! He is already in the kingdom of the gods, left behind His own brand of life." Star emperor\'s face does not move, but the heart is tumbling.
Hong Tianjing originally thought that this star emperor would be furious, but did not expect that the star emperor died his son and could still hold his breath.
"Star Emperor, I did not protect the master of Chunan Temple!" At this time, Lu Dongxian, who was so badly wounded, condensed the formed body. His face was pale and his strength was not as good as that of Hong Tianjing.
The other nine elders who did not die, even the power regressed to the general level of the Van Gogh giant. It takes at least a few thousand years of hard work to recover.
"Nothing." The Emperor waved his hand. "I am eager to kill Fang Han, the kid. He is the feathering gate from the world of Xuan Huang. If he is not killed, it is a white feather. Just now I am careless. Only motivated 20% of the force, and he was defeated by my emptiness secret handprint. But I decided that he did not leave the world without greatness. Instead, he lurked somewhere, ready to rob again. This time he went I am the Promise Star Palace, robbed more than a megabyte of pure yang medicine, killing Chunan. I will not let him go. He! I thought, where can I hide, I can sit back and relax? But I don’t know, I already I can speculate on the secret, and I can\'t calculate it in the future, but I have been able to explore some things in the past and now."
Between the words, the Emperor’s hands waved and instigated countless times, and many brilliances flashed around the body, one after another, and the changes in the way around him.
"Why? Why do I calculate the life of this person, a blur? Why is this? The position of this person is not calculated?"
Suddenly, the Emperor of the Stars roared up, the crown on the head blew open, and the roots of the hair flew, causing Hongtian Kyoto to retreat.
"Well? My little fateful runes, why do you keep changing? In my heart, it seems that someone is calculating me? I know, it is the star emperor who is calculating my position, but this is useless. The little fate has a reversed life, and even the Red Devils can\'t figure out where the Snow Master is now."
At this time, Fang Han is in the middle of Huang Quan, and is about to reverse the time, sacrifice the Tao, and digest the things he has plundered. However, he felt his own little fate.
A little guess, you know what it is.
After being repaired to the depths, it is possible to estimate the secret, and the future cannot be calculated. But the past and the present are still able to calculate some.
But he did not care for him. Instead, it directly burns 100 million pure yang medicines. In the Huangquan map, a group of thousands of miles of fire, such as the scorching sun, suddenly turned, and the time in the Huangquan map began to distort, and the time outside produced a completely different elapsed condition.
Fang Han’s thoughts were divided into two groups. One went to the outside and one in the Huangquan map. The mystery of some time faults was discovered.
However, he now understands that the rules of space are confusing, and it is even more impossible to comprehend the rules of time.
Burning 100 million medicinal herbs can turn an hour in Huangquan\'s picture into one year. This year, enough to practice.
When he flipped his hands, he arrested a small part of Lu Dongxian\'s body.
This small half of Lu Dongxian\'s body is still struggling, but in Huang Quantu, there is no room for him to resist. Fang Han’s hands flicked in the Indiana, and the fingers pointed at the body of Lu Dongxian. Then, the body of Lu Dongxian began to decompose. Some of the broken runes entered the body of Fang Han.
Those broken runes are the rules of space that are incomplete.
"Not good! The elders of the Star Emperor, that Fang Han is refining my little body!" Lu Dongxian in the pure Yang Temple was shocked and sensed.