BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1361: Weiwei
A symbol, worthless.
If you take it back and use it for many generations of sages who are extremely high in the feathering gates, they will probably achieve the royals.
The Emperor to the Immortal is the true foundation of a martial art, Optimus Prime. The more the emperors in a martial art, the more disciples in the martial art go out to speak louder.
Under the big hand, the scorpion has resisted, but what about Fang Han? The successive changes directly broke the light of the symbol, and then the symbol on the planet was revealed and sealed in the body.
He was about to feel the power of this symbol, refining, suddenly his ears moved, and heard some of the sounds behind him, knowing that it was chased by Emperor Huang and others.
"Abominable, these people chased over, I can not collect the magic weapon smoothly, the charge is the emperor, you can mobilize the vitality in the treasure house, it is inevitable that a fierce battle, I have to immediately get the artifacts of the artifact, run out of heaven, waiting for the end of the heavenly war In the time, after refining, the strength soared, and Tianjun could not easily kill me."
Fang Han already knows what to do.
Instead of the magic weapon on many planets, he flew directly to the depths of the treasure house, and the star fields of the audience smashed behind his head. Numerous tyrannical magic weapons, medicinal herbs, flying around in his perception, at first glance, on some huge planets, there are holy steps, there are Wang Pinxian, and even the holy fairy.
The tyrannical magic weapon that is almost the treasure of the treasure outside, can be seen everywhere.
This is the treasure house of heaven.
Among the heavens, the essence of one of the most powerful treasures.
But now, Fang Han can\'t be charged with the eyes. Because of these tyrannical existences, it takes a certain amount of time and mana to convince them. After a delay, the emperor chased him up, a fierce battle and a waste of time.
The magic weapon in this treasure house, even if it is any tyrannical Wang Pinxian is not important, the most important thing is the size of the planet\'s artifacts.
It is much more important than what it is.
However, this is the case, the rapid flight of Fang Han, the legend of the Freedom Wing, watching those magic weapons, the holy thread, the holy product Xiandan is a pity.
"That is, the Meridian King furnace, Wang Pinxian Dan furnace. It is not the same as small, if I get, refining all kinds of medicinal herbs is not a problem. In the rumor, this furnace can also automatically extract the essence of the heavens and earth, self-condense into a medicinal medicine. But I surrender He needs three breaths of time, not enough!"
Fang Han looked at a Dan furnace stored on the planet, sighing and flying over.
"That is another sacred sacred dan, the effect is not under the king of the king, but unfortunately I have to take two breaths." Flying over a remedy, he sighed again.
So many tyrannical babies, all moved out and included in the treasure house of the Feathers Gate. Feathering the door for a thousand years, you can become the first big teacher in the heavens. In addition to no Tianjun, the comprehensive strength is far more than the pure land of the Shenzhou, the family of the emperor, and the family of the Makino.
It is a pity that it can only be seen now.
"I am not in a hurry, waiting for me to get the artifacts of the artifacts, these things are mine. One day, one day, it is mine..." Fang Han comforted himself.
Between his body\'s crystal gods, it is simply to reach his maximum speed. In the twinkling of an eye, you can travel through the 100,000 states of the heavens.
The power of the wing of freedom, a fan, the role of Huangfu Avenue can only eat dust behind the butt, the shadow can not see.
Numerous tyrannical magic weapons passed by him, all kinds of scorpions, medicinal herbs, any one passed out, and many of the Supreme Masters went crazy, but now they can only give up one by one.
"The artifacts of the artifacts are getting closer and closer, I saw it!"
Fang Hanyu flies, the whole body of the crystal **** country, thirty-three days to the treasure are boiling. The real blood is boiling, the whole body can\'t be yourself, and every tiny particle is excited to explode.
In his eyes, hey! I saw that in the front, a time when the crystal wall was blocked, a huge elliptical planet appeared. It was this star that made Fang Han’s body boil, which made his mind feel like a suffocation explosion.
This is the creation of artifact fragments.
A piece of nail-sized artifacts can produce unparalleled power.
Now, how big is a planet\'s size? After refining, it is far beyond the Emperor, the gun of judgment! Will be infinitely close to Tianjun.
After Fang Hao’s heart was excited to the apex, he suddenly calmed down and entered a state of solitude, and his flowers were free and there was no trace of flowers.
This is his ability. The more he reaches the final moment, the calmer, the calmer and the more terrible, so calm that no one can see through him.
At this moment, he is like a statue of a **** that has stood for centuries in the long river of time. Against the crystal wall system, the road seal method was made, and the thirties of the gods!
Hey!
The blockade of the crystal wall system, even the emperor can not open, but under the cold of the creation of the gods, the land collapsed. Many crystals are blown up, and the structure is actually similar to that of Fang Han\'s crystal **** country. Each of the destroyed crystals shows a dragon scale state, which is concentrated in the shadow of the 100,000-day state of Tiantian Tianting.
This is the ancient heaven, the most mysterious crystal wall seal, the world barrier.
It was broken by Fang Han’s exhibition.
Once broken, the fragments of the artifacts inside were leaked out, and a tidal wave hit the body of Fang Han. Every breath enters it, and the power of Fang Han increases.
"The heaven and the earth, the door to eternal life!"
Fang Han almost did not want to think, did not want to move, the idea of a movement, the entire body of the crystal gods blasted, crystallized into a long river, spread, formed a portal in the air, similar to the existence of the door of eternal life. This is the mystery of the soul of the soul of the eternal life that he has worked hard for many years.
The portal appeared, under the suppression of the realm of heaven and earth, thirty-three days to the treasure finally appeared inside the virtual shadow of the door of eternal life, began to engulf this planet-sized artifacts.
Hey.
Thirty-two consecutive explosions, all thirty-three days to the treasure, the same promotion to the unconventional fairy, strong power intertwined, Fang Han\'s crystal **** country, once again got a baptism of the spirit of creation, he bathed in the creation In the spirit, master the air transport, calculate the fate, those who make up the spirit while washing the cold, but also wash all the magic weapons in his body, especially the eight floats, as well as blood-stained clothes, totem cans.
These two pieces of broken sacred wares seem to be repaired inside, and the realm of the square cold world is oscillating, and the input of the qi of the creation can also be greatly moistened.
The huge fragments of the artifacts are shaking, the vibration caused by the square cold, the landslide and tsunami, the whole space is shaking, and it will collapse and destroy at any time.
Fang Han tried his best to become the door of eternal life, to swallow and refine the planet, but the planet is too big, and the fragments of the artifacts are between the heavens and the earth, the hardest and the most powerful. Even if it is a point, it can be enough to crush people. It’s harder to devour a planet now than to defeat the Emperor.
Fortunately, Fang Han is growing in the process of engulfing.
After thirty-three days of trepidation in the rapid spurt, promoted to the best of the immortal device, did not stop, still violently promoted, gradually intertwined with the traces of the avenue of Wang Pinxian, the king breath.
Thirty-three days to the treasure to be promoted to the best of the fairy, not only need to make up the artifact fragments to make up, but also need a massive royal rule, to the fairy law. Fortunately, Fang Han was prepared, swallowed up many Wang Pinxian and the Emperor, and in the practice of the vengeful spear for three thousand years, the law of the immortality was not known.
What is even more powerful is that Jun Cangsheng has not refining and refining. This person has already reached the realm of heaven and earth, and the rule of the emperor does not know much, and in the deepest part of the body, it seems to contain the rule of heaven without awakening.
Now that Fang Han is absorbing the artifacts of the creation, he begins to refine him and extract the boundless rules of his body.
"Ah!"
Jun Cangsheng screamed, in the totem of the can, the soul through the layers of obstacles, saw what Fang Han is doing, could not help but despair.
"Jun Cangsheng, you should despair! Now you know that you can\'t compete with me at all. I refining the fragments of this planet-sized artifact, killing the gun of judgment, emperor, and then enlightening the way of heaven, now you I should know that I am the closest person to Tianjun, desperate!"
The idea of Fang Han’s tyrannical, bombarded, and smashed the thoughts of Jun Cangsheng, the soul is like the lights in the wind, and will be extinguished at any time.
"No, don\'t kill me, I am willing to be your slave, be your dog, don\'t refine me." Jun Cangsheng succumbed, he was afraid, in the face of such a powerful Fang Han, he knew that all his resistance was In vain.
"Hey! You thought I would give you a chance! Emperor Huang, Shenghuang, you also come out, your last rule is the essence of the spirit, the soul of the brand, all for me to cast thirty-three days to treasure to become the king of the fairy!"
Shenghuang, the illusion of Emperor Huang also emerged.
"Fang Han, you dare to kill me, sin must die!" The first emperor came out, righteous words, but instantly saw the case of Fang Han absorption of artifacts: "You. You really smashed the creation! You are in the lower bounds Destroyed me a golden fairy!"
"Haha, the original lower bound, the disaster Tianjun son\'s thoughts come, actually you, Shenghuang! Now die!" Fang Han is not pity, a palm completely smashed all the ideas of the Emperor, into the thirty-three days to the treasure .
The breath of the emperor was completely wiped out, and the brand of the soul no longer existed.
When Emperor Huang saw such a situation, he finally lost all his resistance, and then he did not hesitate to squat in the air.