Chapter 669: Capture the key to the gods (1)
The Emperor’s pen saw Fang Han’s coming out, and he clearly saw it. There were many roots on the spoon of the gods in the ancestral mirror, and they communicated with Fang Han’s cave.
"Is it? Then I will collect this ancestral mirror!" Fang Han also discovered the mysterious ancestral mirror, and quickly rushed the reincarnation to bomb the king of the gods.
At the same time, he grabbed it with his hand, and the big poisonous rune suddenly jumped. He even completely eroded the world of 18 kinds of medicines, and then the rolling medicine entered the body.
The sacred offerings out of their own 18 "Forgetting Worshiping Essence", which constitutes the world of medicinal herbs, and the parcels that suppress the poison of the great poison, but now the beast is defeated, the power of Fang Han is inflated, and the mana is full of power. The rune of the poisonous technique was collected, in addition to the essence of eighteen elixir.
These eighteen immortals are the best of the immortals, and each one is powerful. Now when it enters the body of Fang Han, it is transformed into strength. It is simply to explode the body of Fang Han again. Every drop of Fang Han’s blood is filled with a powerful elixir. At the end of the day, this fairy scent leaked out and entered the Eight Buddhism.
"Xingyun baby, crane fairy, witch, black king, red moon county, virtual moon, night rain... you immediately exercise, accept my fortune, elixir, and pure yang heavy water, this pure yang heavy water, It is the key to the **** of the wild, and it contains the law of longevity. At this moment, it is a good time for you to break through to the longevity secret!"
Among the eight floating sects, Long Yao and Indigo have broken through to the longevity secret and become the first and the strongest in Wanshou. The strength has increased greatly, but the nebula baby, the crane fairy, the witch, the Hongyi county master, the virtual moon, the night rain and other small giants of the indigo society, but have been stuck in the supernatural powers, the peak of the rebellion, can not Step into the sky and achieve the giants of the ages.
Now, Fang Han got the power of eighteen top-grade elixir. After self-transformation, it was sprayed out, and the pure water of the wild gods, which was flowing out of the wild gods, completely caused them to change.
Now, the eight Buddhism has been completely overwhelmed by "pure yang heavy water."
This pure yang heavy water is different from the pure yang sea in the Promise Star Palace. The pure yang gas contains a mysterious law, which is the idea of communicating with the fairy world. The key to the gods can be used to define the longevity secret. It is now working.
Nebula baby and others, completely soaked in pure water, many devils, the demon king is also immersed in it, pure Yang heavy water, completely filled their bodies, every drop of blood is converted into pure yang, any in the body The dregs are all refining.
Then, Fang Han’s “forgetting the elixir” breathed in. First, it was sprayed into the body of the nebula baby. The various stars in the nebula baby were counter-current, and the stars were more vain, overhead, There is a door to the fairy world, and when the hand touches it, the door of the fairy world opens, and various rules of the fairy tales flow down.
Originally, in the "Tianwu\'s Library", it was impossible to sense the fairyland, but Fang Han suddenly sensed the key to the **** of the wild, and was able to sense the fairy world again through the key of the gods, and even inducted more. There is a taste of flying up the fairy world.
And in all his heavens, everyone can sense the fairy world again.
The nebula baby broke through the longevity secret and became the giant of the ages. His mana also grew to the horror of 100 million horses.
He does not have the horrible savings of Fang Han. When the giants of the Ages, there is the power of immortality. Now is the level of the general life, and we must continue to practice in the future.
Next, Fang Han spit out the strength of eighteen "forgetting the worry of immortality", the crane fairy, the witch Fang Xiaolin, the red Yijun master, the black secluded king four, once again broke through, and also became the giants of the ancient times.
Bang!
The virtual moon, the night language, also stood up, opened the door of the fairy world, for a time, the law of the fairy tales, the raindrops generally landed, mixed in the middle of the pure water, exchanged with each other, making the mana between each other more pure The repair is also more profound.
Among the rest, among the eight floating sects, the number of demons also began to skyrocket, and it has soared to more than 200 million. More devils have become a mythical secret and become the demon king.
And some of the high-definition demon kings, from the Fu, jumped to the Shentong seven heavy Jindan.
Hey!
In an instant, there were three thousand days of demon kings, and they were repaired into Jindan. They flew their own Jindan to form a huge whirlpool, taking the pure water and pure water, and suddenly the pure water dropped a layer. Then their Golden Dan is even more dazzling.
Even if it is too one, the disciples of the Promise Star Palace will not take Jindan in the heavy water of pure Yang and absorb it. This is a luxury to the extreme, but now, Fang Han communicates with the spoon of the gods, done.
Eight Buddhism, the power is once again improved. Ontology, condense again.
Seven people, among the eight Buddhism, were promoted to the Van Gogh giant. If you put it into the mysterious world, if you put it in the world of Xuanhuang, any martial art is a big event that can shock the world. I don’t know how many days to spend the banquet to promote the glory of the sect. Now, in the Eight Buddhism, there is no sound.
"Good! The key to the gods, it is the perfect way to point the longevity secret, the crown of power! The ancestral mirror, come to my hand! You are born, it belongs to me, no one can take you Go. The library of Tianwu belongs to me.” Fang Han finished all this, that is, between the electric and the stone fire, the power of the elixir, flowing in his body, finally settled down, no longer bombing him.
The power of Fang Han reached the peak of history, and felt his own hole in the sky. In the eight floating sects, he stored a pure yang heavy water with a hundred million medicinal herbs. But at this time, the spoon of the gods was transported over. The pure yang heavy water suddenly stopped. Fang Han saw the shadow of Hua Tiandu from the "Wu Wu Jing". Hua Tiandu compared with the spoon of the wild god, it is like an ant crawling over the big tree. Very inconspicuous.
But Fang Han can see that the ant, Hua Tiandu, seems to be sitting cross-legged on the spoon of the **** of the gods, taking all the ancient vitality into the body, and there is another breath on the spoon of the **** of despair. It seems to be in combination with him, to be completely integrated with him. With intuition, Fang Han feels that if Hua Tian has mastered this power, he will be able to master part of the key to the gods, and then he himself. It is difficult to refine.
"My will, in the mirror of the ancestors, the tree of the world is one!"
Suddenly, the huge will of Fang Han, through the roots of the tree of the world, reached an inexplicable space. This space is extremely huge, and there is a gray atmosphere everywhere, as if the heavens and the earth are not open, and the clouds are not divided. Scene. In this gray atmosphere, there is a key that runs through the heavens and the earth. This key is the spoon of the gods, and now it has many roots.
"Hua Tiandu, the key to this god, you can\'t have it, because it is part of the tree of my world, do you still want to refine some of the ancient elements of the above? The strength of Panwu\'s vigorous magical power? The breath of the great source ?"
The will of Fang Han, as soon as he came to the spoon of the **** of despair, saw it clearly. The spoon of the **** of despair is really composed of a piece of heavenly wood. This piece of wood is carved on the top of the god, and there are many ancient patterns that are not known. There is an old and old atmosphere, the power of the great source of the above, only to learn the great source of the technique, can completely refine this ancient key.
The power of Fang Han, carrying the will, through the tree of the world, came down, quickly locked up Hua Tiandu, his face showed a disdainful look, and a free hand, also spurred the power of the great source technology, brought a burst of time The whirlpool, killing Huatian.
"Fang Han, this time you are afraid of miscalculation, I am the heir of Panwu Xianzun, the heirs." Hua Tian is a fierce look, open his eyes, it seems faint, and the ancient **** above the spoon of the gods The combination of vitality and the top of the head, there is a cave, the center of the cave, there is a strong god.
"My big source of technology, than you took the lead in refining the key to the **** of despair, now this unique way, has become a thing in my bag, today is not only you are going to die, Fang Qingxue, Feng Yaoguang and even the Emperor pen, All will die!"
Between the words, Hua Tian was hit by a palm and resisted Fang Han’s killing.
"You are also called the refining of the spoon of the gods?" Fang Han haha laughed: "Although we have a ten-year agreement, but now, I completely destroyed you, lest you leave thoughts, wind white feathers Using you, nothing more than just want to get the library of Tianwu, you have completely lost the value of use now, I kill you, it is logical, right, I forgot to tell you, your backing, Deng Ao, Sun Xihua, have been I refining, extracting the brand of the soul, and imprisoning it in the lamp of God. When you suffer from eternal torment, you are the same, I will not let you die, I want you to see, what is called torture. You now, too However, with the help of the spirit of the **** of the wild, it has broken through to the cave, and the gap between my strength and power can not be counted. I will let you understand what is called real power."
Between the words, Fang Han does not stop, the shot is, the big poisonous technique, turned into a little black spot, illuminating to Huatian.
Hua Tiandu shouted a voice, centered on him, on the spoon of the gods, some patterns jumped up, and actually resisted the erosion of the great poison.
"Well? Sure enough, I can mobilize some formations, but the power is limited." Fang Han saw this scene, and his mind was determined!