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Seeing the ancient shadows of his own condensed into it, Fang Han slightly hesitated, and put Huang Quantu to display it to protect himself. According to the breath of the ancient shadow, he also drilled in.

This drilled into the wormhole of time and space, immediately tightened around the body, a strong suffocating suffocating suffocating, this suffocating smear of sturdy black, toxic and violent, has a corrosive taste, compared to the magic road The most violent suffocating gas is still a hundred times strong. Fang Han immediately noticed that this extremely toxic suffocating gas can even corrode the treasures of the best, and the general tract can not resist.

"This is the residual poisonous gas left by the exhibition of a boulevard. It is a great poison. Once the rumors are displayed, all the vitality of a big world will be transformed into a mysterious and poisonous gas. My nine land sin In front of the big poison, it is equal to a child who has not yet learned to walk."

When I saw these strong suffocating gas, I was shocked: "This time and space wormhole is the result of this poisonous poison. Corrosive space, what has this person cultivated to the great poison?"

"Oh? That said, the great poison is the root of all poisonous magic? These remnants of the poisonous gas, I want to collect, use it well. Undead body, extremely difficult to eliminate, but some poison Magical power can cause great damage to the undead."

Fang Han’s hand has a gourd, which is the dragon hoist, shakes the gourd, and a suction is spurted out of the gourd. I took the venom of this wormhole and took it.

Undead body, sword, **** thunder, magic weapon, are hard to hurt, but some poisonous magic power, but can cause damage to the undead body. When Fang Han was practicing in the early days, he heard rumors that Tianzong Mozong had a poisonous work, called Jiudian Shendu. An elder who had once died of Yuhuamen’s body, took a palm and went back to retreat for millennium and expelled The toxins in the flesh and blood, but the toxins can not be expelled at all, but combined with their flesh and blood to produce new toxins, and finally the elders died.

However, the nine-day anti-drug, compared with the current poisonous technique, is simply not worth mentioning. This poisonous poison, the residual poison gas can corrode the space, showing its toxicity. Contains the mystery of the universe, the resentment of heaven and earth.

"My reincarnation, although the strength is fierce, you can kill the demon lord Deng Ao. But he can still recover from the loss of the millennium life, and every time he spurs, I will consume 10 billion pure yang. I really can\'t draw it. I am tempted by the horror of heaven. I collected this poisonous gas and condensed it into a magic weapon. Next time I will be against you, I will break into his body and see how he is expelled! This poisonous gas is definitely a human being. The Taikoo genius of the Emperor\'s *** is cultivated. The power is endless."

Fang Han heart meditation.

He now has to deal with the masters of the level of the demon, the great fairy Deng Ao, his own spells, are of no use to Deng Ao, the only thing is Huang Quantu reincarnation. Of course, there is also a small fate, but every time the small fate is motivated, it will be detrimental to life, killing one thousand, and hurting eight hundred. It is really impossible to draw.

It is not that his three thousand avenues are not terrible, nor is it a big poisonous technique on these three thousand avenues. It is the difference in the realm.

In fact, the *** of the great poison is not in the top ten.

However, Fang Han’s three thousand avenues are all undead, and far from being able to realize the extreme of Sanqian Avenue. For example, the king of the king, if the cultivation to the extreme, then a random move, the sun, the moon and the stars must surrender, run for you.

Every time the realm is upgraded, the three thousand avenues will undergo an essential change, and the power will increase tenfold.

For example, large cutting surgery, if Fang Han cultivation into the hole in the heavens, comprehend the law of space, you can cut the hole of others, if the other party does not practice the three thousand avenues, it is basically a rout.

But now, the big cut can\'t hurt the hair of the demon lord Deng Ao.

The longevity secrets, each heavy, contain the mysterious rules of the universe and the universe, the difference in strength, there is no chance to turn over.

Now the residual poison of this "great poison" is cultivated by Taikoo, and this hair contains a small world of Taikoo power. I don’t know how many times more powerful than the demon lord Deng Ao, it can be said that Spit the mouth, you can drown each other. If this Taikoo can fully exert its great poison, it can even poison the white feathers.

If Fang Han is in the middle of Huang Quan, I am afraid that it will be poisonous and infiltrate the flesh and blood. If it is not dead, it will be seriously injured.

While using the dragon hoist to collect the residual poison of the "big poison", Fang Han thought: "This is a great power, I don\'t know how powerful it is? It\'s a big fight with the people."

Nourish and nourish.

The long whales are swallowed by the water, and the residual poisonous gas in the wormhole is finally absorbed by the dragon gourd. Fang Han felt that the dragon hoist was shaking, and the instrument inside was suddenly screaming, but it was poisoned by the poisonous gas. And this dragon gourd has some tendency to melt.

"Oops, it is a pity to lose a device." Fang Han’s heart was shocked. He didn’t expect the power of the poisonous gas to be so great. The spirit of the Taoist device was directly poisoned and the device was melted.

"Why are you talking about it? Buddhism is blessing, and urgency is like a law!"

In the event that the dragon\'s gourd is melted, ruptured, and the poisonous gas permeates, Fang Han may be in a hurry. At this critical juncture, he suddenly spurred the "worldly free king" charm in his field and posted it on the dragon\'s gourd. in.

Sure enough, this charm is posted, the Buddha\'s power is rolling, and the poisonous gas is all convinced.

The magic weapon of Buddhism, Zen Buddhism, and the mysterious and cruel methods of poison, devil, greed, curse, etc. all have a special shocking effect. Of course, you still have to follow the realm.

"It seems that the Buddha who refines this charm has a higher realm than the Taikoo of the Emperor\'s pen." Fang Han nodded and threw the dragon gourd into the Huangquan map. When it is time, give a fatal blow.

At this time, all the poisonous gas in the wormhole was collected, and a light was shining, and it appeared at the end of the wormhole. Fang Han’s body moved and moved to the past.

With a bang, Fang Han had a wormhole in time and space, and he felt the whirlwind, and there was a catastrophe everywhere.

This is a gloomy world, a dark world, and there are sun and moon in the sky, but they are all dead, like an old patient, on the verge of death.

Rumble!

Just as soon as it landed in this huge world, Fang Han saw that on the faraway land, countless volcanoes erupted continuously, and the sky was densely covered with thick dust clouds, the volcanic magma that was thousands of feet long. , flowing everywhere, seems to be a tragic scene of the end of the day.

Fang Han looked at it, some places, volcanic eruptions, and some places, a thousand miles, but from the earth, a strong hurricane, and some places, under the heavy snow, icing thousands of miles, and Some places, but a large piece of dark black swamp, poison gas, suffocating.

This world is full of such a harsh environment. It is not a volcanic eruption. It is a series of earthquakes. There are also hurricanes, snow and ice, ancient swamps, swamps, muds, and poisonous gas. The sky is always gloomy and gray. Everywhere is disaster. Without an inch of land, one inch of space is calm.

In such a world, natural disasters continue, and there is no stopping at all. It is impossible to live in a person. Even if it is a monk, it cannot survive in this harsh environment.

Fang Han just landed in this world, suddenly under the foot, the big floor block moved, huge volcanic magma, rushed up. Fortunately, his technique was deep and his hand was pressed, and the volcanic magma was directly pressed down.

However, in the sky, a storm of blue ice crystals swept over, and it was as long as a thousand miles. It was like a wind dragon, and the biting bones could swept the cold of the treasures of the treasures. Frozen Fang Han into a huge hail and fell to the ground.

Fang Han gently moved, the mana bombed, smashed the hail, and looked at the last big world, sighed with a sigh: "Where is this?"

"This is the Doomsday cemetery. It is one of the three thousand worlds. But this big world is a very ancient world. I don\'t know how many billions of years exist. Now life has come to a dead end, maybe hundreds of millions of years. It will completely collapse. It will die between the universe and the universe." I realized what it was.

"Even a big world has reached the end of the road, our monks are dying in time, it is like dust. Although I have a life span of 120,000 years, it is fleeting, what is compared with a big world? Between heaven and earth Who is eternal?"

In the sudden heart of Fang Han, there was a desolate mood.

To cultivate a long-lived life is to hope not to die, but now we must see the great world die. This makes Fang Han know that he is just a mortal who has a longer life than a mortal.

After all, it’s still a mortal.

Who is eternal life between heaven and earth?

However, this sentiment rose up and was suppressed by him. Now is not the time to sigh, but to do serious things.

"It turned out that I have heard of this place, the Doomsday Cemetery, no wonder, my catastrophe rune is just around the corner, it is ten times faster than the previous practice. Is it the man and the Taikoo? Can fight, come here? Break through the time tunnel."

At this moment, the ancient shadow of Fang Han has disappeared. It was in the tunnel of time and space, and was poisoned by poisonous gas.

But this is no big deal, and then re-consolidation is.

This "doomsday cemetery" is full of a kind of disaster gas, which is suitable for the cultivation of catastrophe. Fang Han wants to practice well. But now there is no time to cultivate.

He once again displayed the ancient shadow method, the ancient shadow flew out, suddenly moved, and flew away.

"The breath of the people\'s pen!" Fang Han immediately followed the past.