BXBX NOVEL Chapter 601: Looking for people
The elders of the elders of Yuhuamen cannot be ignored.
"Fang Han, it seems that you are very calm." He also emerged from Huang Quantu. "Don\'t look at the real disciples of Yuhuamen, many elders, two or three big cats and kittens, there are no powerful people, but The elders and elders of the Yuhua Temple are extremely powerful masters, and even have the characters who have cultivated to the realm of the sky. The seven generations of life, the king of the world, cultivate their own world, even higher and deeper characters. Otherwise, It will not stand for thousands of years. This time, if those who are too elders to meet, they must sanction you, but not like the one."
"I naturally know this, so I left Chen Tianxia, Wang Daolin\'s life, and did not kill them." Fang Han\'s face showed a smile: "The reason why I am doing this is to test the bottom line of the feather door." Look at how the group of elders on the elders are against me. I have extremely great value for the Yuhuamen. They don’t know, and Qingxue’s sister and I live and die together, offending me, is offending the Xuexue sister. That kind of cultivation I can’t be unclear about the characters in my own world. Of course, I can’t pin my hopes on these elders’ egoes, so I’m going to go out and look for something, as long as I can get it. With the help of this thing, there is nothing to say about Yuhuamen, and I can\'t take it as a person in the Magic Road."
"What?" he asked immediately.
"People\'s pen!"
Fang Han licked his lips and spit out three words.
"Do you want to drop the Emperor\'s pen? Impossible things, he easily kills the **** of hate, and suppresses the power of the Taikoo. It is much more powerful than the chaotic elementary tire. It is the most powerful of many unique dishes. The character, even if I restore all the power, it is not his opponent, and he used to be a fairy, and now there are some rules of the immortal. There are now three ancient emperors, we have seen, the Emperor mirror in the wind white feather In the hand, because the spirit disappears, the power can\'t play all, and the projection of the Emperor\'s book, the spirit is gone. And the spirit of the Emperor\'s pen is still there. We are afraid of this power. It’s going to be overwhelmed by the whole army. It’s impossible to suppress him in the reincarnation.”
Although the sky is not afraid, the land is not afraid, but I heard that Fang Han is going to deal with the people\'s pen, or can\'t help but pick it up.
The Emperor\'s pen is the most cutting-edge thing in the heavens and the earth.
The blade of the sword is not sharp.
Between heaven and earth, the most sharp is the nib, which represents the human order and commands the immortal. Do not dare to.
At that time, the ancient emperor, who commanded all human powers, and made a big stroke, and sentenced the life and death of the heavens. This pen represents not the power, but also the absolute righteousness and order. If anyone is in charge of this pen, it is equal to mastering the right path. This is the default rule in the minds of some of Taikoo.
Of course, for many years, no one knows where the Emperor is.
Fang Han had already calculated that, after practicing to the body of immortality, he went to find the man pen. After getting the hand, it is considered to be the real master of the feathers, and it is no longer excluded. When it comes to the attacking power, the Emperor’s pen is much stronger than the reincarnation.
"Fang Han, this thing, our strength is still very weak, can\'t fight against the Emperor\'s pen. Feng Baiyu is in charge of the Emperor\'s mirror, and there may be no hope to fall, unless it is too one, the Emperor\'s day, and the eternal furnace together, only have This may be suppressed." I don\'t want to go.
"Who said that I want someone to write a pen? I have to say that it is suppressed? I used him as an old predecessor. I went to ask him to go out and fight against the danger of the Protoss invading the world of Xuanhuang. After all, I have the tree of the world. It is orthodox, and he has had a relationship with him, and he has suppressed the hatred of the gods. I asked him to go out of the mountain and have a grasp of 80%. Being able to draw to the old predecessor, I can naturally pull the tiger skin against the banner."
Fang Han waved his hand, and this kind of thing was not what he could suppress. But climbing the situation, but still can.
If you can pull him out of the mountain and fight against the Protoss, it is best if you are by your side.
"In this way, it is indeed possible to climb the friendship. Moreover, the impression of the Emperor is not bad for you. It is said that you are the key person against the Protoss. If you can find him, you may really ask it to come out. Moreover, this person is pen I don’t know how many avenues are contained. The last time I killed and hated the Emperor, I showed the rules of the Three Hundred Avenues. If you can learn, your strength will definitely skyrocket again."
I am excited.
"I don\'t want to go to the bottom of the magical ridge." Fang Han\'s body moved, brewing a big move, and then to the indigo, dragon and other humanities: "I am not in the door of the feather, you will practice peace of mind, I put eight The Ministry of Buddhism, four pieces of Shangpin, are left here, even if Huatian is back, why not you, and the eight Buddhism is my magic weapon. I can detect it with a slight change. I can always catch up. come back."
Fang Han took out the eight-part squad and smashed it out and suppressed it on the reincarnation peak. Suddenly, the reincarnation peak was blocked by a great force.
"Wooden people, bogey of the king! And Luoshuibei! You three, are masters who have become undead, and now unite one by one, protect indigo, nebula baby and others know?"
Fang Han is in the Huangquan map. After sixty years of hard work, he practiced Buddhism\'s great super-degree technique, big relief technique, and big dragon phase technique. Although it is still relatively shallow, it is also considered to be profound in Dharma.
The nine giants among the eight floating sects have also cultivated for sixty years. Everyone has received great benefits. The wooden Taoist and the tyrants have become the undead body in the early 60s. In the middle, Luo Shuibei also followed suit.
The rest of the giants have also cultivated their own fields, and they are only one step away from the body of immortality.
"Yes, if you are not following you, you will get chaotic flesh and blood, a lot of pure yang, and Buddhism, washing the soul, how can we cultivate to such a point? The matter of Fanghandaoyou is our business, even if it is You are going to kill the Emperor, and we will never wrinkle half a brow."
Avoid the king of the law to promise.
The eight bas-reliefs, golden glittering, surrounded by the shadows of many dragons, the eight dragons of the dragon world, rolling and pouring out, making this dragon pagoda even more powerful and mighty.
In these sixty years, not only the cultivation of the nine giants has been greatly improved, but even the eight floating sects have been consolidating. The 30 million demon inside, because there is enough pure yang power, has split three times, the number has reached 100 million, and some of them have been repaired into the law of the world.
If it is a few hundred years, a demon in the demon will not say it.
Of course, the most powerful thing is that the record of the "worldly free king", after sixty years of sacrifice, seems to be beginning to change, the six-character mantra above, more and more clear, seems to be turned into six ancient Buddha, coming to the world, mastering the great freedom, great care.
Fang Han knows that this charm has an incredible variety of magical effects. It was not only the current role that can suppress the Red Devils for hundreds of thousands of years.
"This charm is quite useful. It seems to be a waste in the Eight Buddhism. I just tore it off, integrate it into my field, use Dharma to sacrifice it, warm it, see later. What will happen."
Fang Han’s heart moved, and the record was revealed and placed in his own field.
Bang! When the field was shaken, the Buddha’s light was shining, and his own field was more substantial. Fang Han used his own great Pudu Zen light, great super-degree technique, big relief technique, and sacrificed this charm, and the charm gradually rotated, making his body and mind refreshed, and flesh and blood seemed to be washed over and over again.
"Very good, this charm is a supreme baby. It is in harmony with the tree of the world. There is great magical power. Unfortunately, I am still a light mana, develop a mystery that does not have this record, or there is another The deep Buddhist practice is to sacrifice." Fang Han nodded, his body moved and disappeared.
His "big move" is the son of Chu Nan, who has been practicing the magical powers for thousands of years. In the 60 years of hard work of Huang Quantu, he re-refined it, more pure and handy, every move, It is hundreds of thousands of miles. It can be said that Qi Peng spread his wings and is happy in the world.
Without a time of a fragrant incense, he has already come to Feng Moling, where he finds the place where the Emperor\'s pen is written, and moves into the ground at random.
Now he is a tyrannical figure who is not dead, and the Five Emperors are also perfect. Entering the ground, it is equal to the dragon to the sea, the bird into the sky. The random tempering of the Wanli soil system can make the plate change, the earth bulge, and initiate the mountain-building movement.
Just when Fang Han entered the underground to find the trace of the Emperor\'s pen, the change of the feather gate has been like a plague. The spread has spread to all directions. In less than half a day, it has spread to some high-level sects through various hidden channels. Inside the ear.
Later, some small people, even the people of the magic road know.
Fang Han came back, and he became an undead body, and also helped the elders of the heavens to become undead. In the door of the feathers, there were two tyrannical characters who were not dead, and they could shock the fairy demon.
Outside the world, above a planet, Hua Tiandu, Chi Rongtian, still playing chess, a tens of thousands of giants, watching. They are all equal to the gods, and it is not unusual for a few days and nights for a game of chess.
Moreover, Hua Tiandu and Chi Rong Tian played chess, which represented the first deputy head of Yuhuamen, and the mana of the first deputy head of Taiyimen, which attracted many idle masters, even the Six Leagues, Tiandao Pavilion, Some people from Jiudingxuan also came to watch.
"Heavenly brothers, we have been playing this game for five days and five nights. There are more and more chess pieces, and the dogs are staggered and intricate. The traps are trapped and sinister. Are you really going to go down?" Melt down the sky.
"There is nothing. I am not a problem for the next year. I say that after thousands of years, you and I will probably change your identity. You are too much teacher, I am the door." The teacher of the game." Hua Tiandu laughed.