Chapter 1007 receives the pulse
"What? You think it's incredible? Is it a dream?"
Fang Han looked at Chen Yan, who almost went soft. A little finger, a warm current entered her body, and she was refreshed and stood up again: "These big people, I was killed by the moment, I told you the truth. They are just small people for me. Killing them is as simple as killing a chicken."
"Predecessors, I thought that you really did the servant of Shangzi Luo. Now it seems that you are really injured and have no cure, and you have no choice but to do everything." Chen Yandao.
"Even if I am injured, I can also fight with this trader. It will only make my plan fall through. He may escape." Fang Han haha ??smiled: "It’s ridiculous, this guy really gave me the blood of the Holy Spirit. I thought that I couldn't refine, but I didn't know what I was doing. It was not what he could imagine."
"What do the seniors do now? Is it really going to kill these sects?"
"Of course, why didn't they kill them? I came to Heaven, I lacked Yuanshi Dan, all kinds of wealth, I was about to plunder them, and you can get great benefits."
Fang Han was flying between talking.
He used his hands to play thousands of scorpions, and suddenly surrounded the space, a burst of blasting explosion, and immediately Chen Yan felt that the pagoda he was in, even the entire ancient city of Mang, began to tremble.
At the same time, the underground spirits under the ancient city of Mang, began to boil, and were moved by Fang Han’s mana.
"You.. You have to refine the entire ancient city of Mang, and this pagoda?"
Chen Yanhao is now also built into a fairy, knowing what Fang Han wants to do, for Fang Han is completely admire and there is no side to worship.
Throughout the ancient city of Mang, I don’t know how many sects opened shops in them. There are many countries in each store, which contain wealth.
For example, a shop in Dashantang, in which there is a small universe contained in the poisonous drug Wang Yun, there are countless herbs, treasures, various materials, and a warehouse for storing Yuanshidan.
Now, when Fang Han wants to refine the whole city, what a big deal? I can't imagine it.
But now Fang Han did it, and it was done in a leisurely pace, without any pressure.
"What happened? What happened?" First of all, many of the masters in the entire Mangta, including the Shenxian Guards around Shangzi Luo, did not know what happened, and hurriedly flew up.
Fang Han's eyes flashed, and the big hands shrouded. In an instant, these dozens of gods turned into a piece of symbol, and the fairy was filled with it, and he was directly refining into a fairy.
This is a fairy that is refined by all the laws of the gods. The power is amazing.
"I am in the heavens, the strength is weak, I need to refine a few pieces of fairy, expand my strength, increase my wealth. These gods, Xuan Xian, are all excellent materials for my refining fairy. Can not missed."
Bang!
Fang Han turned these gods into Fu Xi, and earned the "Bian Tian Furnace". Suddenly grabbed Chen Yan, the whole person flew up and reached the air, and the hustle and bustle of the wind blew, and could make any master below the fairy. Both are eroded, but they are not useful for Fang Han.
"Get up!"
The entire Mangguta, which is hundreds of thousands of feet, was uprooted by him and flew into the air. Then the entire ancient city of Mang began to shake, the earth cracked, countless monks, and the guards guarding the ancient city of Mang, all flew up. Look at what happened in the sky.
"Bold, what enchanting, dare to come to the ancient city of Mang, is not afraid of death?"
The captains of the heavenly angels flew up.
"Predecessors, that is Meng know, when he entered the city gate, he deceived us ten yuan." Chen Yan saw one of the angelic captains who recently blackmailed their own knowledge.
"You are?"
When Meng knew that he had come up, he saw Chen Yan and Fang Han, and his face could not help but smile: "It turned out to be you, I know that you are in trouble, my vision is still unique. After I report it to the top, there will definitely be a big reward."
Between the words, he stepped on and forced him up. At the same time, call more angels.
"You don't have to report to your superiors, your superiors are already dead." Fang coldly said: "Your head, Meng Haiting was killed by me, your town Yuezong, but also to destroy the door."
In a word, Fang Han took a picture on Chen Yan’s body. "You, kill him."
"But, I am still a fairy, how to kill....." Chen Yan has some fear in her heart, but Fang Han is in a shot, countless spirits are pouring into her body, her cultivation is rising, almost It was an incredible realm, and the whole body was full of vitality, and it was ready to go out.
Bang!
Her palms were killed and smashed into eight mountains. Each mountain was infinitely large and squeezed out of the void. The majestic, embarrassing, and repressive atmosphere was transmitted from the mountains.
These mountains are not really the ancient Taishen Mountain, but the myriad of magical powers combined with the water and fire.
"Zhenyue Eight Gods!"
"This is the great fairy tales of our town Yuezong, only the head!"
Meng knows that there are still a few people who are rushing to death. They are shocked and quickly retreat, but they are late. The mountain of God was oppressed, and when it was empty, they all turned into meat, and they were taken into the mountains by Shenshan, and they all went into Chen Yan’s body.
"I pass you all the things and dragons, big phagocytosis, you can refine the heavens after that, and plunder everything to practice."
Fang Han finger another bomb, the practice of the big phagocytosis, and the infuriating of the dragons of all things have been passed to Chen Yan's body, and immediately she began to digest the magical powers of the great angels and the laws of the immortal.
Originally, the general monk could not improve the cultivation by direct phagocytosis. However, after practicing the phagocytosis, it is possible to follow the example of the ancient demon. However, there are still some sequelae, and there is distracting thoughts in the flesh and blood of the other party. After learning the materialized dragons and dragons, assisting the big heart magic, Fang Han can turn all those miscellaneous thoughts into "real dragons" and make up for themselves, not only without any sequelae.
Chen Yan’s “Zhenyue Eight-Shendao Road” was Fang Han’s direct extraction of the “Meng Haiting” magical power, which was broken into her body and suppressed by her own ability. Naturally, you can sweep the heavens and become invincible.
Chen Yan absorbed all the power of several great angels, filled with the essence, the law was abundant, and the palms were thrown out. In the distant sky, there were thousands of miles of palms, and they were on the ancient city of Mang. All the masters in the city are as good as the enemy, and the disaster is coming, they are flying out.
Some of these powerful gods also flew out.
"Go, Chen Yan, you go kill them!"
Fang Han once again said.
"But, the gods, there are gods, I am a celestial being, it is impossible to kill the gods." Chen Yan knows that he has a few pounds.
"I will let you kill and kill, Mangta, give it to me!"
Fang Han haha ??smiled, in the space, the barriers of countless gods appeared. The entire ancient city of Mang, which is nearly a hundred miles away, was blocked.
Then, he grabbed it again, and it contained countless kingdoms. Mangta, which was made from rare materials of heaven, was refining and shrinking. At the same time, he put the rules of the gods into one of them, and after entering the fifteen rules of the gods, the whole pagoda slammed into a fairy.
Originally, this Mangguta is the building of the main meeting of the Manggu City. It does not know how many fairy squads are arranged, but the material is a fabulous device, and it has not become a fairy.
Because this pagoda is very huge, it has to be changed to a fairy. I don’t know how many immortal blood sacrifices are needed, and the law is integrated into it.
Fortunately, Fang Han has now killed the Shenxian Guard of Shangziluo, and has incorporated these rules into it, which has brought about changes.
"The fairy enters the body, and it is invincible! The wilderness, you enter the tower, as the town tower spirit!" After the change of Mangguta to the fairy, Fang Hanyi pointed the finger, and took the collected Xuanxian ancestors Into the tower body, become the town tower spirit.
Later, the tower entered Chen Yan's body.
Immediately, Chen Yan became a supernatural killer and launched a killing in the entire ancient city of Mang. Harvesting life, nowadays, several gods are directly torn by her, and the law of essence is turned into a real dragon, which is integrated into the pagoda. The shadow of Mangta shines, and the more the law of immortality is absorbed, the greater the power.
"What happened in the end, did we not meet in the pagoda? How could this happen? What is the enchantment coming in."
"Flee! Escape from the city!"
"The entire city has been blocked and can't escape."
In the entire ancient city of Mang, there is chaos.
Fang Han did not care at all. These sects were intriguing, and all of them were fierce and sinister. It was imperative to clean them.
"The biggest spirituality of Mang Mountain, I started collecting it!"
He let Chen Yan kill in the city, suppress, but his eyes flashed, penetrated into the long and deep underground, and saw a huge spiritual vein, deep in the depths of the heavens.
That spirit, like the ancient dragon, sleeps at the bottom of the earth, the whole body is crystal clear, showing the power of violent, it seems to be a little breath, Mang Mountain will be blasted, it will fly out.
In the body of this spiritual vein, there are all kinds of bans everywhere, and the will of countless ancient monks is forbidden to prevent this spirit from flying.
Fang Han fell to know that the ancient heavens, the beginning of the gas is very strong, and some penetrate into the ground, sedimentation, and the countless suffocating gas in the ground, into the spirit. And now in the heavens, the beginning of the Yuan began to be thin. The martial art school mainly relies on the underground spirit to maintain and expand the sect.
A big martial art must have a great spirituality to be able to sustain it. Otherwise, it is up to the disciples to take the air from the beginning of the air. I don’t know when and how many years of cultivation, from the immortal to the gods, you need an infinite beginning. It’s just in the air, and it’s not a lifetime.
In Fang Han's view, the most valuable thing in the entire ancient city of Mang is the spirit of the earth. He is now charged with the great supernatural powers, uprooted and sent to the eight floating sects.
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