Chapter 1267: Kill the saint
Originally, this "totem can" even melted the barbarian saints and flew away uncontrollably, but the Heavenly Zen Emperor suppressed it with the force of the tyrannical to the immortal, and then completely refining, branding The cold spirit, now this holy device has become a magic weapon for Fang Han.
Moreover, in the moment of branding the Yuanling, Fang Han completely accepted the memory of the saint\'s main winter cave, and even learned the curse of the barbarian, which can completely promote the "cans of the totem".
"Unfortunately, I got this saint, prepared to refine it into myself, absorb the breath of the Holy Spirit of his body, step into the sky, and become a saint. Now it is completely absorbed by the totem can, it seems to be looking for the Holy Spirit."
Fang Hanxin also secretly regrets that the saints of the barbarian, when they are successful in cultivation, also need the Holy Spirit, and now his body also has the atmosphere of the Holy Spirit. If you integrate yourself, it will be of great help to the cultivation of saints.
"But the world is not perfect, I have another treasure that can sing the king\'s fairy, and this baby contains infinite mystery. The more barbarians I absorb, the faster I grow up. Let me collect all the barbarian army here. Stronger outside the world. Achievements in my unsuccessful career, shocked the ages, and made great contributions. I see what is the old stubbornness of the Chinese family and what qualifications do you say?"
Fang Han came to resist the barbarian this time. The disciples of Yuhuamen are looking at it. If they can annihilate all the barbarian army in one fell swoop, they will immediately sway the nine-fold conscience. Such a great credit, even if it is the stubborn opposition of the Huahuamen family, I am afraid There is nothing to say.
"Totem\'s can! Give me full force to push, expand!"
woo woo woo woo!
Under his mana urging, the totem cans expands all the way, reaching the size of the Taikoo Mountain, and the dark magic pot is facing the air, emitting bursts of volatility.
At the moment, the countless barbarian army close to the whole body, the whole body is shocked, automatically disintegrated, turned into a sacred god, into the "cantem of the totem", on the can body, turned into a statue of another totem.
At this moment of Fang Han, I deeply understood that the chill of "Ban" is below the word "Ban", which is a worm, which means that the barbarian is a worm structure.
Each time a barbarian is absorbed, the power of the totem cans is one more point.
Many of the above arrays, the barbarian spirits have emerged, turned into a vortex, with Fang Han as the center, diverging on all sides, and even the strongest of the outside world, the army has inhaled.
However, the barbarian warriors inhale the "totem cans" into a totem, into the body of the can, and those who are strong outside the world, the army is melted by the totem can, but it will become a kind of instinct.
This kind of infuriating, showing a barbaric atmosphere, screaming and snarling, can help people to enhance the tyrannical extent of the flesh. Fang Han got the memory of the saints of the winter cave lord, knowing that this is "savage infuriating", for For the monks who practice the fleshy martial arts, it is a supreme medicine.
If the Emperor Wu of the Emperor Wu can get this barbaric instinct, then the body will double to double against the saint.
Fang Han let a lot of barbaric instinct rushed into his body, and his movements were refining, and there was a wild breath in all the crystal gods. In that breath, his body was greatly tempered.
Beside the ancestors of every crystal **** country, there is actually a savage savage guardian who guards the gods.
"All charged!"
At this moment, Fang Han seems to be the gate of eternal life that swallows the heavens. He walked out from the core of the barbarian army. The "totem can" of the size of the mountain is sucked by anything, and the ghost martial arts around him rotates. , the concentration of power, the guardianship of the gods, praise, blessings and other blessings to prevent sneak attacks.
At this time, even if the saint came to attack, it would not help........
"The wind has been in it for so long. I don\'t know how to fight the sage\'s main winter cave? I can\'t see it at all. But I can feel the devastating power from the depths of the barbarian army!"
Just when Fang Han entered the depths of the barbarian army, a group of law enforcement disciples in the heavenly prison of the gods exchanged ideas and immediately looked at the past, but could not see any situation, it was dark.
Moreover, they are still under siege by the strong outsiders.
"He can\'t fight against the saints and the barbarian army. The barbarian army here is full of more than 350 billion. With the army of the different worlds, I am afraid that it will be close to 500 billion. Even if it does not resist, we will line up to kill us. I have to be exhausted, for a few years. He entered it and was surrounded by the army. I am afraid I will die."
"The stock is fluctuating, so fierce, he has already played against the winter cave of the saints, and the winter cave is converging."
"What are we going to do together to calculate? How about the battle in the depths of the army? It is best to be half-dead, and to escape, we can take him to the first place and win the ghost-martial map."
"It\'s a good idea to jointly calculate and win his ghost martial arts map, and then the rituals become their own. We join forces to spur the ghost martial arts map. It is not impossible to kill the saints. When the time comes, it will definitely fall into our hands. ""
"This time, the heavens promised us a generous reward against the barbarians. Every time we kill a barbarian saint, we can get the sacredness of the holy medicinal herbs."
"Slaying the saints, it is easy for us to practice and reach the realm of the saints."
"At that time, in the genius battle, we can also get a good quota, maybe we can get the favor of the eternal Tianjun, marry the righteous woman to us."
"Don\'t talk nonsense, join hands to push."
The leaders of several prisoner law enforcement disciples are all half-sacred, and the big hands are caught. A water mirror appears, and they are put together to form a gossip figure. It is actually a big gossip that is one of the three thousand avenues.
They jointly calculated and looked at how the battles of Fang Han and the barbarian saints\' main winter caves were good.
However, just as they used the big gossip to form the gossip mirror, suddenly in the depths of the barbarian army, they conveyed the atmosphere of ghosts and crying gods, a crock of the ancient gods and mountains, flying out of them, earthen jars. The mouth whispered, and hundreds of millions of barbarian warriors were crying, shouting, and screaming.
Hey!
Under the induction of the air machine, the gossip mirror burst.
"what is that?"
Many prisoners of law enforcement were shocked. They saw the scene of the totem\'s cans devour the barbarian. The huge earthen jars, no matter what, can be swallowed up with a little first-class turn.
The barbarian army did not understand what happened, and was automatically inspired by the atmosphere and put into the earthen jar.
Generally, even if it is Wang Pinxian, it is impossible to kill the barbarian so thoroughly, because the barbarian army is not a fool, especially some of them are masters of wisdom.
Seeing that the situation is wrong, they can escape.
But now, I can\'t escape. Because the "totem can" has a fatal appeal to the barbarian, once it is sacrificed, many barbarians will involuntarily project into the can, as if a group of flies saw blood.
And this is the case, the more you absorb the barbarians, the stronger the appeal, the harder it is to resist. At the end, some of the barbarian warriors, the masters of the Yuanxian level, can not withstand the absorption of the totem cans, have invested in them, Turned into a totem.
Fang Han now uses the infuriating gas to let the barbarian army that inhales the totem can come out to fight for himself.
"That is, it seems to be a savage barbarian sacred instrument, a totem can." The leader of the Heavenly Prison Law enforcement disciples immediately recognized it. "It is the highest sacred sect of the barbarian to lead the various ethnic groups. This crock is in many years." It has been shattered before, turned into waste, and how does it regain its brilliance today?"
Before the "totem can" has no potential to inspire, it is a common earthen jar, no one knows it, but now, such a huge sucking barbarian, the gods are unmatched, as long as people are familiar with the master of the ancient classics, naturally can recognize this What is it.
The law enforcement disciples of the Heavenly Prisons have swam in the "Books of Heaven" in Tianting, and their knowledge is very rich. There is still no reason to know.
"The disciples of the feathers, the masters of the state of Yongzhou, the saints of the barbarian army, the winter grotto and the men of the war, all killed by me. Now all the barbarians are scattered, immediately chasing and killing, comprehensive counterattack To annihilate the army of the aliens and the barbarian army, and to establish the foundation of the world!"
Fang Han urged the "cans of the totem", and the scorpion sucked the barbarian army. When he was all his own time, he was swaying in the clouds and making a rolling sound. It was spread throughout the battlefield, and the spirits of many hard-working monks were One of the earthquakes.
"What? The sacred sacred sacred slayer of the sacred door killed the saint lord? A saint was killed by him? Killing the lord in the army, even the same saint, immediately died. The Emperor of the Emperor can do it."
"The sage army leader was completely killed by him. There is nothing wrong with it. You see, the barbarian army has collapsed. We are saved!"
"The alien army has also begun to collapse, the Savior, the wind is the savior!"
"In the endless barbarian army, the army of the aliens, killing the saints, only to the emperor can do it, is it that the wind has the strength of the emperor? Impossible."
"What kind of fairy is it? Good guy, the majesty of Wang Pinxian, the crock, seems to be the nemesis of the barbarian. He originally had the Wang Pinxian ghost Wusheng map, how come another Wang Pinxian?"
"This seems to be a legend. One of the seven ancient sacred sects of the barbarian, the can of the totem, has long fallen into the dust of history, and it shines in his hands. If so, then he can explain that he Why can you kill the barbarian saints? This is the barbarian\'s nemesis."..........
Looking at the Fang Han Totem\'s cans, there are many monks in the sacred son of Yuhuamen. They all have the feeling of a savior, and they cheered wildly.
And the disciples of the heavenly prisoner’s law enforcement have sunk....