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Huatiandu, with the help of the key to the gods, broke through the bottleneck and realized the rules of space and reached the point of the heavens. This small achievement is not worth mentioning in front of Fang Han.

Fang Han can even see that Huatian’s current strength is between the seven billion horses and the rushing horses. It has not yet reached 10 billion yuan. Obviously, the space law has not yet stabilized, and his own 30 billion horses are rushing. The means of force, the difference is too far, and it can be quickly suppressed.

"Hua Tiandu, I will let you know, what is called real despair. The tree of the world, the combination of the roots of the roots and the roots of the gods, the great source, and the key to refining the gods!" At the same time, Fang Han ignited his own great source technique and immersed himself in the pattern of the spoon of the gods. Sure enough, the pattern of the spoon of the gods was also active, and some of them were controlled by themselves.

The roots of the tree of the world are completely united with the spoon of the gods. At this moment, Fang Han feels the inside of the spoon of the gods, and the pure and vast power of pure yang has condensed into a kind of heaven. Crystal-like crystals, these crystals are pure cations concentrated to the extreme, more numerous times than medicinal herbs.

If it is replaced by medicinal herbs, Fang Han knows that I am afraid that I can only use the "Mega" to calculate, master the key to the gods, and in the future, there will be no shortage of pure yang medicinal drugs, which can completely promote the perfection. The master who is several times higher than himself can withstand it.

Think about it, you can continuously send out the reincarnation, Fang Qingxue can continuously shoot the "immortal ancient mine gun", what is the concept?

Even Su Xiuyi should be innate and definitely not an opponent.

The existence of the level of the gods of the Doom can be escaped after the encounter, which can be alive in the future of the Protoss.

Moreover, in this spoon of the gods, the outer layer makes the square cold sense the pure yang crystal, and then deep into it, nothing can be sensed. It can be imagined that it hides some earth-shattering secrets.

Under the circumstance of Fang Han, it is a three-pronged approach, using the tree of the world, blending with the origin of the spoon of the gods, and applying the great source technique, completely combining with the ancient vitality above the spoon of the gods, and finally applying the Taoism and killing the Chinese. Heaven is.

Sure enough, these three-pronged approach, received the effect, Fang Han felt the power of Hua Tiandu, gradually squeezed out on the spoon of the gods, and the vitality of the world tree, and the spoon of the gods began to blend together, there is a An intimate taste. The spoon of the gods is like a desert that has been thirsty for a long time, accepting the vitality of the tree of the world.

Fang Han even felt vaguely. In the interior of the spoon of the gods, some subtle vitality was also stimulated. On the huge key, there were some traces of rooting and germination.

"Not good." Hua Tiandu also sensed something, his face suddenly changed, and when the body moved, he had to drill into the inside of the spoon of the gods, to display an evil plan.

However, Fang Han was able to observe the autumn, and the big poisonous technique was slightly rotated, which prevented him from deepening and slightly entangled. It immediately eroded the body and body of Hua Tiandu, and turned him into a rotten meat.

Although Hua Tiandu cultivated into the cave, but was eroded by the great poison, it immediately turned into rotten meat, and there was no other end.

Hua Tiandu suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a few medicinal herbs. It was actually rebuilt by Tai Huangtian. Tianxiang Pills resisted the poisonous technique. Then he broke his tongue and squirted blood and blood. Flying across, the sputter was merged into the spoon of the gods.

"Panwu is really bloody, the highest truth! Tianwu mystery, no martial arts!"

In this roar, the blood spread, and Fang Han felt that the power of Hua Tiandu began to control. In the blood, there seemed to be magical power, which is the key to refining the gods. The master, the spirit of Panwu Xianzun.

"Fang Han, you will never think of it. When I got the big wild furnace, in the depths of the fire, I got a blood called Panwuzheng, which is the blood of Panwu Xianzun. I have not been able to refine and store it in the most hidden blood of the body. I will take it out now and let you know what is called the Confucianism of Panwu."

Hua Tiandu sat down again and again, and the power on the spoon of the gods was once again manipulated by him, and he had to collect the great poison of Fang Han.

"Panwu Xianzun, can not escape the fate, the long river of destiny, throughout the eternal hope, including causality, the origin of reincarnation, manipulated by fate..."

Without paying any attention to Hua Tiandu’s words, Fang Hanhong’s loud voice rang out loudly, and he actually displayed a small fate. At this moment, his burning fate is not a thousand years, nor five thousand years. A total of 36,000 years! This crazy burning life, the display of the small fate, completely beyond the barrier of time and space, even if it is a unique device, it can not be blocked.

Three thousand six thousand years, a full three thousand six thousand years.

A master of immortality, so long life, Fang Han is equal to burning all the life of an undead monk. Strike it out between the tricks.

The power of destiny, infiltrated into the spoon of the wild god, the blood spurted by Hua Tian, ​​all of them were forced out, condensed into a fist size, golden light, with the blood of countless runes. This blood is the true blood left by Panwu Xianzun, and it is arrogant and arrogant. It was originally obtained by Huatian. This is his greatest confidence in grasping the library of Tianwu, and his final means of pressure box.

However, now this martial art is really bloody, has fallen into the hands of Fang Han.

In the hands of Fang Han, the drip is spinning.

"Panwu Xianzun, so powerful, this drop of blood, which contains the supreme martial arts will, is not comparable to our descendants. Unfortunately, you have not been able to escape the **** of destiny, supreme mana, Still being killed by the Protoss, but only my cold, can inherit your will, against the Protoss, because my cold has been favored by fate, my tree of the world is the nemesis of the Protoss, Pan Wuxian, Your will will be inherited by me, I will refine it! Big blood sorrow!" Fang Han is between the faint words, the small fate is still being displayed, and this piece of blood is sacrificed.

At the same time, he showed great blood stasis.

In the "chaotic fetus", he has the experience of refining and chaos, but now his mana realm is much higher than that at that time. Little fate does not know how many different kinds of supernatural powers are swallowed, ten times stronger. Not only does it burn the life of 36,000 years, it is necessary to refine the blood of the plate.

However, the blood of Panwu is not so refining. Panwu Xianzun is the existence that can kill the immortal. It has already reached the repair of Tianjun. On that day, the chaotic Tianjun killed countless dragons, sacred beasts and beasts, and found chaotic tires, but there is no Tianjun level. Master.

Tianjun, the king of heaven, is only one step away, and he realizes the creation.

This status, in the fairy world, is the overlord.

Blood is not so easy to refine.

However, this martial art is really bloody. Under the urging of Xiao Su Mingshu, it seems that I feel a hint of destiny, and it seems to feel the vitality of the world tree. Suddenly shocked, I actually entered the body of Fang Han. Living in Fang Han\'s eyebrows, suspended, radiating thousands of crystals.

"Well, I actually surrendered this blood. When I thoroughly refine this blood, I can improve my realm and lose my life. It is nothing."

When Pan Wuzheng entered the body, Fang Han suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and he was very happy. Because he felt it, the blood was faintly emitting a master\'s breath. It seemed that he was the master of the entire Tianwu library. And the key to the gods is the key to your own home.

Huatiandu is completely deprived of the owner\'s self-sufficiency.

"Fang Han, you are forcing me! It is forcing me! I didn\'t want to be too one, enter the spoon of the **** of sorrow, the mirror of the ancestors, but, you grasp the persecution to the road, I will die with you, I Huatian You can\'t get anything, you can\'t think of it, I\'m too cheap, it won\'t be cheaper. Real immortal incarnation, Taihuang Tianfu. Taihuang Tianzu, your avatar, come here."

Between the words, Hua Tiandu stunned, pulled out his clothes and showed his chest. On his chest, he actually painted a long magical charm, which was full of the immortal pressure.

It is actually a stronger force than the "virtual fairy charm" of the Great Light World.

It is an incarnation of Taihuangtian, this is a "natural fairy charm!"

Long-lived nine-fold, spent the celestial penalty, called the virtual fairy!

And the ten generations of life, the realization of the law of life and death impermanence, called "true fairy", meaning, the real immortal. No longer nothing, really immortal.

Taihuangtian is the realm of this. The next step is the fairy.

What is heaven, heaven, in the hearts of all monks, not the universe, but the fairy world! Fairyland is the sky. Tianxian, that is, after the real fairy flies up to the sky, it changes again and enters the fairy world. That is the "celestial fairy."

The eternal life of the ten-year-old "true fairy", the horror of power, needless to say, in the peak position of the universe of the whole world, come and go between the stars, shuttle several large worlds, such as walking in the air, killing the enemy, It is easier to construct the world, refine the inferior goods, and spur the perfection.

This kind of character, even if it is an incarnation, carries the majesty and strength that cannot be countered at all.

Fang Han immediately felt it, the magical symbol on Hua Tiandu, the mana above, in the "Zhao" or more, far beyond the "Zhao"!

His face suddenly changed!