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Chapter 1011: Quanzhou Ancient City
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Chapter 1011 Quanzhou Ancient City

Throughout the day, at night, the moon in the heavens rises, cold and cold, and everything is quiet.

Fang Han still sits on the space above the ancient city of Mang, and the kingdoms of the gods expand outwards, enveloping the infinite mountains, plains and lakes. Almost all of the 360 ??million miles of Mangshan are in the kingdom of the gods. Within the control of the scope.

In the secular, Fang Han’s current cultivation can cover the tens of thousands of stars, thousands of big worlds, and even he can refine a big world. Naturally, it is impossible to do this in the heavens, but it is still possible to cover a mountain range of 100 billion miles.

"Predecessors, now the entire Mangshan, up and down, a total of 2,800 sects, all are willing to attach to the predecessors, they are willing to merge all the spirits, put into the sire of the predecessors." Chen Yan stepped forward, facing Fang Hanyu reported that he also took out a gourd.

"This is the Yuanshidan that they offer to their predecessors, a total of 100 million."

When she spoke, Chen Yan’s hand was also a little trembling. She had never taken over 100 million yuan of the original Dan. These are the huge sums of huge sums.

"Well, these sects are all offerings, and I will accept them. I will use them in the future."

Fang Han got the 600 million yuan from the Shangzi Luo body, but this billion is not willing to let go, naturally collected. When he applied thirty-three times of his combat power, he needed a lot of energy from the beginning, and he was not enough to consume it.

"Xuan Zhuang Taoist, Chen Yan, I will teach you some peerless magical powers now. You should practice and train the monks of these sects for me to cultivate strength." Between the words, Fang Han pointed his finger and put in the mark of countless cultivations. Into the body of two people, even including the big scorpion.

The imprint of those practices, the experience, most of them are commercial.

Shangzi Luo is a half-step golden fairy power, peerless genius, although he was killed by Fang Han, but some of his monastic experience, avenue comprehension is very suitable for Xuan Zangdao.

Now Xuan Zangdao people almost have to understand the Law of Da Luo, and after integrating the resources of Manggu League, he became the most powerful person, and it will not last long. Will also be a half-step Jinxian power, when you really master the power of Mangshan, the people in heaven also have scruples.

Heaven, it is impossible to send a golden fairy to the small place of Mangshan.

"Well, Xuan Zangdao, I hope that you will gain enlightenment as soon as possible and reach the realm of half-step Jinxian Power. From now on, I will leave Mangshan. But everything in Mangshan, I will always know that you have to work hard. Plus management, don't carry it." After Fang Han passed the magical power, he stood up.

"Dao friends are slow!"

Xuan Zangdao hurriedly said: "The Shangzi Luo is dead, so it is a person in heaven. If you are in a hurry, we will not be able to resist it."

"No matter, Tianting is now fighting with the Protoss. It will not be chased after a while. Even more, the whole Quanzhou is not a supervisor of the Shangzi Luo. There are still a few who fight against each other and want to secretly kill each other. I naturally have a plan, and the disaster is spurred." Fang Han waved his hand, and he refining the commercial son Luo, has already got his huge memory, knows the whole Quanzhou, as well as heaven, feather door, Taiyimen.

Shangzi Luo is an outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Feathers Gate. He knows a lot of things. The huge memory, Fang Han must be digested for a while.

However, he knows clearly about the several courts in Quanzhou.

This Mount Mang is too small to be developed, and to build a small force, it is enough to keep the fire. Fang Han is a big dragon, and it is impossible to be trapped here.

"Yes, seniors, I must organize these sects." Chen Yan is full of confidence. Her current strength has already been promoted to a god, and in her own fairy horse, there is also a "trailer" Xuan Xian slave. Enough to control the situation.

"Well, I will come back later when I am. Look at your abilities. If you can reuse them, I will definitely take you to a higher level."

Between the words, Fang Han flashed a few times, the gods and kingdoms disappeared, and people have already broken into the void and disappeared.

"This person appears, there must be big fluctuations in the heavens." Xuanzang Dao looked at the place where Fang Han disappeared, shook his head and sighed.

"This is an opportunity for us. If it is not a predecessor, we will die like this. In the end, we will be oppressed and oppressed. We are now holding a lot of power, life is wonderful, and there is hope." Chen Yandao: "Even if it is to die immediately tomorrow, it is worth it."

"Yes, we have hope now, unlike before, there is no hope at all, there is enough spirituality, Yuanshi Dan medicine, you can quickly improve."

Xuanzang's old road also burns with confidence: "As long as I am a half-step golden fairy power, Heaven also has to be scrupulous, can only recruit me."............

At this moment, Fang Han has completely left Mangshan.

His current goal is to go to Zhongzhou, feather the door, and find ways to mix in. At the same time, I heard about the news of the smoke.

The smoke and water days were sent to the heavens by the eternal furnace. I don't know how. In those days, it was the cultivation of the five-year-old creation of the longevity. It entered the heavens and even the slaves were inferior. The humblest ant.

However, the various states of the heavens are vast and vast, and each state is thousands of times more than the Mangshan Mountain. Even if it is the ability to cross the void, it is easy to get lost. It has to be step by step.

"First go to Quanzhou, in the big city of Quanzhou, there is a transmission of ancient arrays, which can be transmitted to the rest of the great state. In the heavens, to tear the void, to carry over long distances, my repair is still difficult to do. ”

Fang Han is familiar with the law of time and space in heaven. He is super-strong and long-distance. He has many dangers. There are many secrets in time and space. The fog and fog can make people fall into the eternal life.

Only Jinxian is likely to cross the distance and thoroughly understand the Law of Da Luo, the true immortal truth, can not be lost in the time and space of heaven.

The rest can only be transferred back and forth by relying on the transmission of ancient blocks.

Those ancient transmissions were forged in ancient heavens. In order to control the major states, but now the power of the heavens weakened, and the various strong forces together, control these transmissions.

The ancient array of Quanzhou’s transmission is controlled by Tianquanmen, and even the largest one. The legendary ancient fountain of life is also occupied by this sect. Among the martial art, there are real Jinxian masters sitting in the town, ancient and mysterious, powerful and invincible.

Fang Han flies, shuttles, comprehends the scenery of the heavens, and silently condenses and repairs. This time he was greatly harvested in Mangshan. Not only did he collect a spiritual vein, but he also killed Shangzi Luo and plundered many of the Laws of Luo. .

This made his road to Jinxian more spacious.

However, promotion to Jinxian is not an easy task. Even if you have enough insights, you will need an endless stream of energy in the moment of promotion. Now, although he has a body of 700 million yuan, he has fundamentally Not enough promotion. Nine cattle and one hair are not counted.

A golden fairy, in the heavens is the hero of the Wanfang. It is not too much to call a hegemony.

Don't look at Fang Han, now he has become a half-step golden fairy power, and can play thirty-three times the combat power, but when it comes to the real Jin Xian, it is not an opponent at all.

In the memory of Shangziluo, to promote Jinxian, in addition to accumulating the law of Dalu in the body to the peak, it is also necessary to prepare the Yuanhai medicinal herbs in the mountains and seas, at least in thousands of megabytes, even Still more than that.

Moreover, there are risks, and if the impact is not successful, it is easy to die. Like the half-step Golden Immortal in the Iron Gate, the only thing left is the fire.

"No wonder, the predecessor of the Iron Gate will be enchanted. Where is there so much in the world of the world? I want to promote Jinxian, and I want to condense Yuanshidan. The spirit of the Mang Mountain is even pure. It’s just about a billion. It’s not enough.”

Fang Han is a person who has seen a big scene. Although Yuan Shidan is precious, he does not care, but the promotion of Jinxian requires too much remedy. For a time, he can’t get together and can only slowly accumulate and look for opportunities. It is.

Anyway, his enemies in the heavens are also very many. Whenever he gets into it, he will be plundered.

There are countless holy laws in the body, one by one, all of them are contaminated with the Law of Da Luo, and the flight between Fang Han and the air is calm, and the whole body is in a state of enlightenment. The spirit, constantly changing, purifying, turned into the beginning of the gas.

He did not support any existence now because the remedy was not enough.

Originally, I wanted to collect all the mysterious people in Mangshan into the pagoda, but I thought it would be useless to collect them. Unless it is refining into a fairy, it will be swallowed up directly. Otherwise, it is better to let them kill themselves.

"Golden Immortal, I must break through to the realm of Jinxian! This breakthrough in realm is the beginning of the real vertical and horizontal world." Fang Han is in a deep heart.

Countless heavenly scenes, such as white clouds, are fleeting, and he sometimes jumps in the void, sometimes in the clouds, passing through countless mountains and huge cities.

In his eyes, the mountains and the vitality of the city are vivid, and the underground spirit is all in his sense.

There are some places where there are many spiritual sects, such as the Taoist school, even the city, and the country. Among those countries, there are actually ordinary people in the "worldly".

Of course, the cultivation of these ordinary people is also a character of a long-lived secret.

In the secular world, the longevity secret master who is known as the ancient giant, in the heavens, is just ordinary people, or slaves. The heavens are the heavens, and the pure yang is everywhere, and Ze Yu Wan Fang.

"Unfortunately, countless spiritual sects have not seen the giant genre, nor have they felt the breath of the golden lord." Fang Han flew for three days and three nights, according to the route, almost close to the center of Quanzhou. .

Just when he was puzzled in his heart, suddenly in front of him, countless light and shadow, Ruiqi, Xiaguang rose up to the sky, the breath of countless masters, rolling into the sky, as if it was a mortal, came to the pure land of the Buddha .

A huge ancient city appeared on the plains.

Countless monks came and went down to the ancient city.

Fang Han instantly saw several half-step golden fairy powers.

“Here is the ancient city of Quanzhou?”

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