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After the introduction, Wang Hui also complimented Fang Han.

Originally, he was born in a big sect like Jiu Qingtian. He didn’t have to compliment anyone, but the strength of Fang Han’s performance was terrible. Can you beat the fairy? Even if it is bragging, it is not dare to let people look down. What\'s more, he can do things that Tianxian can\'t do, and he can do it between the hands and feet. In this case, Wang Hui is not afraid to offend.

"Tianyamen, this martial art, in the world of self-cultivation, there is a rudder called Tianya Haige. I was killed by a rudder. Can\'t it be anything?" Fang Han said in an understatement: "In the end it is too high." In the clear sky, which **** is too elder to persecute Mi Bao? I recently in the Dragon World, hunting two big dragon emperors Yu Sheng and Gong Gan Ge did not succeed, it seems to kill another fairy."

Although Fang Han’s tone is understated, it makes people completely chilling: “I want to refine a magic weapon, I need the law of immortality, and use the fairy to come to the blood sacrifice. I hope some people, don’t make me angry.”

"What? Hunting the Dragon Emperor? Yusheng? Penalty? We are too many books in the Jiuqing School. It also records these two great figures. It is the most powerful ancestor of the Dragon and Yulong people. It is famous. The people of Zhenyigu, who said this, will certainly not have a fake, because this big man, we can check it out when we go to the Jiuqing School." Wang Hui is screaming in his heart, the intelligence of the Taiqing School The system is so incredibly developed that it is natural to find out what has happened recently in the Dragon World.

Being able to hunt down the dragon emperor, if it is cold, it is definitely not bragging.

Such a big man, Wang Hui is more respectful in his heart and does not dare to offend.

"Predecessors, by your means, will certainly be able to pick up the Mibao master. However, I am too up to the Jiuqing faction, the master is like a cloud..."

"Well, I know what you mean. I don\'t want to be enemies with the whole martial art of Jiu Qingtian, so I will give you a chance." The master of Mibao, I heard that people are not bad, you help I pass it, I want to see him. See what is going on in the end.” Fang Han waved his hand. “If there is someone in the martial art, I really want to use the killer. I don’t want to use the killer. Can you do it? ”

"This is no problem, the predecessor treats me so much. I can\'t do this little thing, is it personal?" Wang Hui looked at Fang Han and found his killing, and he shuddered. Know that the other party\'s tone does not allow you to refuse. Once refused, he will die immediately. The other party will even dare to hunt and kill, and he does not care about his own little true disciple.

It’s too powerful to be too strong, and it’s not as good as the dragon.

"That\'s good." Fang Han nodded.

"Predecessors please come with me, I bring my seniors to see my father, my father is a virtual fairy, in the Taishang Jiuqing Tianzhong is a great elder, he knows that Mibao Shijie is much more than I know. And he can contact To the master of Mibao. Because the master of Mibao’s sister is also the Supreme Elder, I am not qualified to see it.”

Wang Hui leads the way.

Fang Han stood up and as he came to the depths of the restaurant, in front of a huge transmission array. This transmission of ancient temperament was established in ancient times. With the help of the great power of the mountain, it can be transmitted to far-reaching places.

As soon as he fell into the transmission array, Fang Han felt the space change, but his gods read the truth and grasped everything at any time. Wang Hui sneaked a sneak peek at Fang Han and found that the person was calm and comfortable. When he arrived anywhere, he was as flat as he could, and could not help but secretly admire: "This is the temperament of the big man, but I have the ability to hunt the dragon, I am afraid it is This way. Strength is the root of everything."

Bang, the transmission array stayed, Fang Han walked out of the transmission array, and saw the birds and flowers, the beautiful scenery, the air, there is actually 30% of the airflow, is pure yang.

Obviously, there is a generation of supernatural powers that disperse the pure yang into the air and let the disciples absorb it. So that the disciples\' cultivation is refined.

"On the mountain, my father is practicing." Wang Hui pointed at a mountain far away. Fang Han had already discovered the mountain. It was straight like a sword, and the whole body was smooth. The mountain was built with a small shed and a shed. Inside, sitting on an old ruin, very simple, but with a little breath, there is an infinite celestial spirit that has come down and purified to pure yang.

When Fang Han came in, this old and fiercely opened his eyes and looked at Fang Han. "Which Taoist friends came to the Hanshe, they were shining. Hum? Wang Hui, your repair is..."

"Father, this predecessor, is a great power of the Taikoo, and promoted me to the cultivation of the kingdom of the world. I have the grace to recreate it." Wang Hui respectfully said.

"What? Helping you to raise the realm? How is it possible? This is something that Tianxian can\'t do?" The old man stood up, his eyes, doubts.

"I can\'t do things that Tianxian can\'t do?" Fang Han faintly said, suddenly a hand, hey, a huge vortex, appeared on the palm of Fang Han, suddenly that The old body is not stable, but it was sucked up by Fang Han!

"Ah! To the nine clear celestial scorpions!" Faced with this, the old face was mad, and between the earthquakes, nine sacred lights appeared behind them, resisting the suction and launching a counterattack.

However, Fang Han flexed a finger, and a star-like **** Lei suddenly exploded, and the nine lights were shattered.

This is a big fairy, but the square cold smash between the fingers, showing that the two sides are not a level at all.

"Life star Lei!" The old man was shocked: "The Taoist friend is able to control the life of the star."

"Father, he is the man of Mibao\'s sister. This time I came to pick up the master of Mibao." Wang Hui said: "I hope that my father can bring this senior to see the master of Mibao\'s master and the elders."

"Mickey\'s man? Daoyou, you just shot, repaired ... the old king of the river, admire the five bodies cast." This old Wangjiang runner: "But the master of Mibao, Dongling 妃 supreme elders are very high status. It is already the legendary Tianxian cultivation. However, the cultivation of Taoist friends must be able to attract her attention. However, it is best for Taoist friends not to mention the man who is a Mibao, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"No problem, take me to go." Fang Handao.

"Daoyou helped my son to upgrade to the realm of the kingdom. I am naturally duty-bound." The old Wangjiang runner said: "Due friends please come with me." Between the talks, he has already flown, Fang Han’s sleeves, Also keep up.

"Predecessors, please wait." Wang Hui immediately said: "I am in the Dongling Dojo, there are...".

"Is there a woman who wants to use it? Should I use my power? Or do you cultivate to the kingdom of the world, to show off?" Fang Han stopped, like a smile.

"This..." Wang Hui muttered.

"There is nothing about this. I am also going for a woman." Fang Han grabbed and brought this Wang Hui. The meteor flickering, passing through the infinite space, Fang Han found that this is too close to the nine clear days of the mountain gate, actually like the world of thirty-three days, one heavy and one heavy, very weird, very mysterious, do not know which hidden Something.

Suddenly, time and space were distorted. Fang Han and the old Wang River flow came to the front of a huge dojo. There was a plaque in the field, with length and width, with four characters on it, Dongling Dojo.

In the dojo, people come and go, but most of them are women, beautiful, Yan Yan, and some handsome men, obviously to pursue these beautiful women.

"Daoyou, this Dongling Dojo, is one of the avenues of the Shangqing Jiu Qingtian. It is not the place where I cultivated. I can\'t call it the Dojo. Only when I step into the legend, the realm of the Immortals can open the altar. Preaching. The place where you live is called the Dojo. The Dongling Dojo is the place where Mibao practiced. All the practitioners in this field are female disciples. But the male disciples of the various fields in the Shangqing Festival will run here. Mibao is the most outstanding disciple of this Dongling Dojo. After being promoted to the virtual fairy, the status is higher than me."

The old dynasty Wang Jiangliu introduced that he landed on the Dongling Taoist field. Some male and female disciples saw him and also bowed. After all, the status of the sacred fairy was extraordinary.

"The breath here is indeed different." Fang Han looked around, and there were actually some places that could not be seen through. He was so scared that it was no wonder that such a big sect could teach such outstanding disciples as Mibao.

The disciples here are all three generations of longevity and have mastered the masters of the law. People who do not understand the law can not enter this dojo.

"Now Mibao is in this field?" Fang Han closed his eyes and calculated it, but did not predict any breath of Mibao.

"That\'s not, Mibao has been sent to the Taishang secret, and some of the sects of the sects have asked the Zibaoyan and her father\'s lord why they have been punished by the immortal world. The elders of the Tombs of the Tombs are unable to protect the disciples. In the rumor, she also thundered."

The old Wang River runner.