Chapter 672: Promote the universe
Fang Han can use the spoon of the wild **** to get a lot of pure heavy water. She is not allowed, there is no such opportunity.
"Good!" Fang Han did not move, and the Huangquan map and the city of thunder and lightning were connected.
Then, the pure water of the rushing water, like a big river, entered the city of thunder and lightning, all absorbed by the immortal ancient thunder guns, and the explanations were also full of private sacs, swallowed by big mouths, and happy to get better than Children who love toys are still happy.
The spirit of the perfect dish, that miserable. Although I can also absorb the celestial spirit, but the body is too big, the energy that needs to be supplied is thousands of times that of ordinary monks. Usually, you can\'t move, you will lose your spirits, and you will not be able to leave the body and go out for a swim.
Otherwise, it will become a great seal, and the spirit will go out by itself, and the body will be immediately occupied by the prince of the **** of the gods. Become a homeless existence.
Therefore, the spirit of the incomprehensible device, I hope to have a master, to pour pure Yang Yuan. Let yourself be able to exert your strength, travel the world, and enhance the realm.
A large number of "pure yang heavy water" poured into the city of thunder and lightning, Fang Qingxue\'s face did not move, directly turning the city of violent thunder, the immortal ancient thunder guns flashed, the large beam of light. The hole pierced and locked in the real immortal body of Taihuangtian.
The emperor\'s incarnation of Taihuangtian saw the immortal Gulei artillery smothered, and his face was dignified a lot. Zhang mouth vomited and spit out the same dark column of light, colliding with the immortal Gulei gun, both sides smothered. The dark column of light ejected from his mouth was full of disaster. Obviously the breath of catastrophe.
The Emperor\'s pen faced Taihuangtian, and once again, after the word "small", he wrote a "weak" word, a weak two words, which revolved around Taiwangtian, and suddenly, it broke into the body of Taihuangtian.
"I am very powerful, you can\'t help me!" Tai Wangtian\'s avatar, once again shaking, actually forced the two fonts of the Emperor\'s pen from the body, a shock, turned into pieces, then he Eyes, gazing at Fang Han, "Light of Destruction!"
The Emperor\'s pen immediately swayed, and his tall body was blocked in front of Fang Han, resisting the devastating light ignited by Tai Huangtian\'s eyes.
"kill!"
It was in the air, and it wrote an old killing word. It was immediately murderous, and there was a scent of killing everywhere. It was much more powerful than Meng Shaobai’s big killing technique.
Tai Wangtian’s avatar, not afraid at all, was shocked by the whole body, grabbed it, and once again captured this killing. Then he slammed forward, a big hand, grabbed the spoon of the gods, and swayed violently, as if to grab the key.
However, how heavy and huge is the spoon of the gods? With the power of his true immortality, he could not move.
If it is not in the ancestral mirror, I am afraid that it is a perfect weapon.
At least, Fang Han used Huang Quantu, and the key to the collection of this gods must not be accepted.
Fang Han is now sitting on the spoon of the **** of despair, while using the tree of the world, while urging the blood of Panwu, trying to get the sense of the key to the gods.
He has now noticed that the key to this **** is mysterious, and he can\'t feel his spirit, but it is not like a big seal, and the spirit is gone.
He can\'t feel now that this key exists in what kind of state.
However, he can only silently use God to explore, to refine, to combine with the ancient source of the above, to grasp this key, even if you can not fully control, control part, it is also very good.
Hey, hey, his gods, and constantly deep into the spoon of the gods, first saw some space, stored a huge amount of pure acerite mountains, constantly with pure Yang heavy water, flowing in. Then they come together, compress a lot, and finally become spar, but they are not in the form of remedies.
Fang Han’s thoughts, and then looking up, I feel that this key seems to be in real communication with the fairy world and plunder. Every moment, there is a liquid celestial spirit, which spurts down and converges into the ocean. Under the ocean, there is a huge array of methods to purify the liquid. Only the pure yang is left, and the other miscellaneous gases are all excluded. I don\'t know which space the transport has entered.
It turned out that Fang Han could only extract the liquid scent, which was not purified. Now, he can directly communicate with pure water.
"It\'s so spectacular! It\'s spectacular!"
Fang Han’s current thoughts, standing places, is the first layer inside the spoon of the gods, you can see that in the vast space, 3,000 pure rivers, rolling, flowing in 3,000 pure rivers At the end of it, it is a pure and pure Jingshan.
Every Jingshan, if converted into a medicinal herb, can only be calculated in megabytes.
I don\'t know how many "mega".
But now Fang Han, you can ask for it.
"This pure Yang Jingshan, replaced with pure Yang Dan medicine, may have dozens of megabytes, hundreds of megabytes! Three thousand, three thousand big rivers! How many medicinal herbs do you have? I am really rich. I am afraid that it can be And the Promise Star Palace is beautiful. Moreover, the spoon of the gods is still collecting liquid fairy scent and condensing vitality. Sure enough, the key to the gods is the world. I have so many pure yang, how much can be cultivated? Master?"
Fang Han saw 3,000 pure Yang Rivers and 3,000 pure Yang Jingshan Mountains. The mood is stirring! He seems to have seen it. I have cultivated countless masters, killing the Protoss as a scene of falling flowers and unifying the world of Xuanhuang.
But unfortunately, now he can\'t move the spoon of the gods!
Going to the end of the first heavy of the **** of the gods, Fang Han saw a space-time barrier appearing, a large number of crystal walls blocked himself, and could not penetrate into it, a glimpse of its origin.
Fang Hanshi exhibited the great source technique, attempting to merge with the crystal wall, and deep into it, but still did not have any movement.
An idea with no emotional fluctuations was passed to the thoughts of Fang Han. "There is a sacred blood, it is a designated heir, but there is no understanding of the law of time, and it is impossible to enter the second layer of the spoon of the gods."
"Well? This idea, how did it come? Didn\'t understand the law of time, can\'t get into it? Is it the key to the gods, there are many layers, and the rules that correspond to each other must be in order to get the treasure?"
Fang Hanxin was very clever and immediately realized what it was.
He carefully read the gods and covered them all over the air. Suddenly discovered that the first layer of the space of the **** of the gods is about the size of a planet. The role is to extract the liquid scent from the fairy world, purify it into pure yang heavy water, and then condense into a crystal mountain. The wealth accumulated over the years is immeasurable.
He can only control this first layer of space now.
The roots of the world tree can only be rooted in the space of the first layer, and the power of pure yang is also found. It is impossible to go deep into it.
After thinking for a while, Fang Han suddenly said: "Panwu is really blood!"
The eyebrows, the size of a fist-sized Panwu real blood flew out, a little rotation, the atmosphere of Panwu Xianzun, and the space of the entire first layer began to combine. Between the cold and the sudden, I feel that this space is connected with the hole that I have built.
Your own space, at any time, can manipulate the power of this space, and even when necessary, can ignite pure Yangjingshan, stimulating the power of the unique device.
Bang!
Just when his hole and the first layer of space were combined, the mana in his body rose again, and the law of space, one by one, flowed into the heart.
In his body, more space law fragments, cohesive formation, a total of three thousand space law fragments, running in the body, booming, his body, mana expansion, Panwu real blood, a small part melted into In his body. Refining him, and integrating with his blood.
His strength and mana are growing.
At this moment, the law of space is perfect.
The fragments of the three thousand space laws form a finished space law crystal. This space law crystal, such as a six-sided prismatic gem. Representing the ups and downs, the true meaning of the Quartet.
At this moment, he felt the power of time in a vague way. And the point of comprehending the law of time, "the mirror of light," is only one step away.
"Break the obstacles! Seek the truth! One step away, can\'t stop my mind, the law of time, the realm of the mirror, at this moment, can\'t stop my impact and arrest!"
At this moment, the law of space is perfect, Fang Han does not hesitate, and begins to attack the law of time, to reach the fourth level of the longevity secret.
He has the experience of enlightenment of the rules of time. He has been enlightened many times in Huang Quantu, and there is a little bit of time rule in his body, which is left by a prince of the **** of the gods.
Now, according to this little bit of time rule debris, Fang Han\'s eyes, broke through the obstacles, and punched the past into the void.
boom!
After a punch, the square of Fang Han, his body, began a change, a strong breath, brewing, this moment, time, space, seems to be unable to block his existence.
In his sacred cave, a subtle piece of debris emerged, and the power of weak time emanated from it. In his cave, the extent of time lapsed was different from the outside world, though, this lapsed The degree is very weak, but it is an essential change.
At this moment, he stepped into the "Zhang Guangjing" to understand the law of time.
Once again, a new realm has been raised.
At the moment of his promotion, his life, unlimited promotion, a lot of pure Yang heavy water, and even some Jingshan disintegration, flew up, into his body, began to transform into mana. This has led to his strength.