Chapter 1587: To kill the mother (2)
However, these links are invisible under the eyes of Fang Han. He can see it at a glance. What is hidden under the ban of the mother-in-law of the mother-in-law on that day.
"Fang Han, don\'t underestimate the prohibition of Tianyi\'s mother-in-law. In the gods that the heavenly mother ejected from the door of eternal life, I got a mother\'s nest and managed to become the current nest."
Fang Qingxue deeply knows the power of the Mother of God. When she was in the heavens, she and her goddess, the nine-day mysterious woman were all dead.
"I have entered the nest of the Mother of Heaven." Fang Han nodded. "But at that time, the goddess seemed to have any scruples and even the ban was not opened. Now it seems that the power of the mother\'s nest is really exerted." Nodded at the level of the ban, "It is very likely that in the past, the mother could not play the true power of the hen\'s nest, but now it is what adventures have been learned, and what has been learned. It is even possible to get the sacred king." idea."
Although, the repair of the mother is only a simple one of the eleven eras, only the three wizards can suppress her, let alone Fang Han and Fang Qingxue team, and the entire Yuanjie masters come out It is.
However, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue are very cautious. They now know that the sacred king can infiltrate the idea, manipulate everything, and even bless the cultivation of human beings. This has to be cautious.
The white messenger, the reason why he can successfully find the skeleton of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, the three stone has been determined, is the guidance of the creation of the king.
Moreover, Fang Han’s heart still has a question, that is, the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty is the strongest immortal king in history. Why is the skeleton and the Sansheng stone captured by the sacred king?
Is there something changed in the door of eternal life? The cultivation that led to the creation of Xian Wang has now surpassed the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty?
Some of them are Fang Han guessing.
He observed the mother\'s nest for a moment, nodded, suddenly hit countless longevity, blocked the surrounding, blocked the square without knowing how many planes were all blocked, and then passed the voice to the mother nest: "Tmature, I met with the main cold of the door of the epoch, and now I have led the army and oppressed the territory. If you are willing to lead the people to surrender and surrender the thirty-three days of ancient characters, become a faithful slave of my epoch, I can spare you. Life, if you are recalcitrant, then there is only one in the end, that is, the smoke is gone, and there is no chance after that."
The rolling sound is transmitted directly into the mother\'s nest.
If there is someone in the mother\'s nest, it will definitely be heard.
It is a pity that there is no sound in the mother\'s nest, and it does not move. It flows in the eternal turbulence of time and space. When it encounters the law of Fang Han, it is bounced off, and it seems that one of the people in the world is a big one. Has been evacuated in general.
"Well? Did the mother know the news that day, transferred in advance?"
Fang Qingxue stunned, ready to spur the eyes of the gods, to see all of them, but Fang Han waved his hand: "Hey! This mother is definitely in it, my calculations are not wrong, thirty-three days old characters are still in it, my three Thirteen days to the treasure has been built into the realm of heaven and earth, sensing the thirty-three days of ancient characters is very keen, now she does not speak, it is likely to be building up strength, ready to escape."
Between the talks, Fang Han increased his voice: "Tianmu, you still hide and hide, then I will be rude to you, when the mother nest is destroyed, it is your last day."
The sound is murderous, like a Jin Ge iron horse, rolling forward and rushing away, shaking the mother\'s nest as if the boat in the storm, will be destroyed at any time.
However, it was still empty and no sound could be heard.
"If this is the case, then it is no wonder that my heart is hot, and if you don\'t leave, you have to choose a dead end, then I will destroy the mother\'s nest, one will not stay." Fang Han shouted, shot, five fingers open Simply grasping the situation, the giant palm has enveloped the entire mother-child plane, expanding, and has the tendency to take the gods.
Hey!
Fang Han, with the repair of the fourteen epochs of the epoch, exerted a giant palm to catch the photo. I am afraid that no one can resist it except the owner of Qiankun. Even if he is the master of the same fourteen years, he should also avoid it. Sharp.
However, when he killed the hen\'s nest, the entire mother\'s nest suddenly burst into an unparalleled sharp atmosphere, a mythical airflow, from which it was filled, and the same as Fang Han generalized to the same giant palm , and Fang Han pair together.
The two palms collided with each other, and a devastating storm spread directly, causing the entire Yuan Dynasty to fluctuate. The ancient and vast ideas were passed from it, which was actually the idea of Xian Wang.
However, it is not the idea of the sacred king, but the idea of another singer, the legendary, mythical old man\'s idea. The age of the birth of the mythical old man was before the creation of the king of the king, the master of the goddess, but it had completely disappeared before the ten eras.
But now, his thoughts actually appear in the mother\'s nest!
This is obviously the change of the door to eternal life. Many of the kings have sent out their ideas, and they have arranged their pieces to prepare for their return. Once the door of eternal life is sprayed, there are many fairy in the world. The king dances, the future that cannot be guessed, is about to appear.
"What is this? Mythical old man\'s thoughts? In the manipulation of the vitality, and Fang Han fighting?" Fang Qingxue immediately felt his eyes cold, her hands spurred the big destiny, when the air was a stroke, immediately a fate and a long river rolling down Down, like a knife sharp, cut open the sky, straight to the mother\'s nest.
When the two joined forces, they really exerted the power of earth-shattering. The mythical old man’s thoughts of the immortal kings were all shaken, and there were cracks on the big hands and they began to collapse.
Uh... In the depths of the nest, I saw a lot of masters of the heavenly mothers, and they became a circle. The mother was there, and it seemed to be accepted from the void. The great power, and her cultivation, is not the cultivation of eleven epochs. It has reached the peak of the twelve eras, and it is possible to break through the hegemony of reaching the thirteen eras anytime and anywhere.
The cultivation has actually advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching such a point.
It seems that there is a peerless king who instills skill in her outrage.
"Fang Han! Your last days have come." Seeing Fang Han attacking outside the mother\'s nest, Tianmu suddenly opened his eyes: "Your cultivation, the degree of growth has alarmed the immortal king in the door of eternal life, now Many fairy kings have already known, and will never give you the opportunity to grow up again, to kill you! But now many fairy kings can\'t come out in the door of eternal life, only to be able to separate ideas and instill in their younger disciples. Mana, but even if the king is instilling mana, Fang Han is not an opponent. Now, I will give you an era, squatting down, relying on my celestial mother, and since then, for my slave, I can let you go. Otherwise, in the future, your end is divided by many people. I now know your identity, you are a key substance brought out by the door of eternal life, all people want to refine you, Get you. You are strong, and you can\'t be enemies with the heavens!"
When the Mother of God was talking, suddenly in the void, another thing like a mirror, violently entered her body, causing her body to slam, and actually broke through to reach the 13th era. No improvement.
"Mirror of myth!"
Fang Qingxue shocked: "This is a mythical old man. It was a treasure of refining in the past. Now it is integrated with your body. It seems that you are indeed starting to advance by leaps and bounds. Unfortunately, the mythical body of the old man is still trapped. In the door of eternal life, as long as it is not his deity, some ideas, we can kill and annihilate! Fang Han shot! Can not let the mythical old man\'s savings pass the idea."
"Well! The idea of the king of the district is not enough for me." Fang Han’s face was not shocked by the mythical old man’s thoughts, but it showed a smile that was under control. “It’s just ingesting. The thoughts of the mythical old man have further impacted the way of the king of the king."
Bang!
Among his bodies, countless gods of the heavens are revealed, the heaven and earth Xuanmen, the gates of the celestial beings, the thirty-three days to the treasure, the eight bas-reliefs, the celestial burial, the altar of the Zen, the king of the armor, the second god, the ancient The sacred church... all connected into one piece, and actually surrounded the entire mother\'s nest.
The realization of Fang Han is for a large epoch, covering the mother\'s nest. At the same time, among his countless crystal gods, there is the shadow of the gate of eternal life, and the curse of the great fate. The curse of the road is condensed into A complicated chapter expounding the truth of the way of eternal life.
Uh... Immediately, a violent explosion passed from the mother\'s nest. The fairy king idea of the mythical old man, under the ecstasy of the era, began to melt, seemingly to be swallowed up by the epoch. The crystal wall of the mother nest is broken in succession, blasted, and turned into powder.
Fang Han actually wants to live and refine the entire mother\'s nest.
Together with the mythical old man\'s idea of the immortal king, all must be refining, charging into his body, consolidating his own cultivation, and impacting the way of the king.
"Fang Han, you dare! Thirty-three days old characters, charge thirty-three days to treasure!" Tianmu stood up, her demeanor, the mother of the world, graceful, dignified and beautiful, urging thirty-three days The word, fiercely quoted, actually swayed the thirty-three days of the cold to the treasure, to collect this set of treasures.
"Yes? Then see who collects who." Fang Han flexed a shot, thirty-three days to the treasure suddenly expanded, the use of the realm of heaven and earth, landing down, even to charge the thirty-three days of ancient characters.
However, at this moment, the change has suddenly occurred. In Tianmu’s body, another completely different idea, once again exploding, is actually a strong atmosphere of creation, permeating into the thirty-three days of ancient characters!
Actually it is a sacred king, it will take thirty-three days to treasure!
In the case, earth-shaking changes have taken place.