Chapter 1055 is tempting
Fang Han punched the gap and let the 12 generations of Jin Hong Lou escaped. This made all the people touched the five bodies, and everyone felt a strong mood in their hearts.
Everyone knows that Fang Han is a half-step golden fairy power. Under the attack of the three golden gods and the snails of heaven and earth, there is absolutely no hope of surviving.
As the four sages of "Lin", "Bing", "Dou" and "Array" said, Fang Han’s move is a true hero. As long as he can survive and die, he is the benefactor of the twelve Jinxian, and re-creates grace. It is also the great benefactor of Hongwei Building. It is also a matter of time to survive from the three dragons who are close to the ancestors, and to become a big man in heaven.
If it wasn't for the sudden cold of Fang Han, using the restraint power of the Eight Buddhism to the Dragon, and breaking the gap, then Hongwei Building would lose twelve Jinxian, which is also a loss that cannot be estimated at all.
"What do you do with the four nobles?"
Twelve golden celestial beings in the air, fleeing the ridiculous ancient city, idling through the void, all connected together, burning their own life, and the vain and jealous jade sages were also brought. Wind and power, across the country.
In just three moments, I don’t know where I fled.
Eleven people landed in a desert, and all of them were pale and face to face. I did not expect that this assassination ended in this way.
"Not doing anything, so we lived over. And I also know that this dragon has three generations of Jinxian, and has the Shangpindao, the heaven and earth snail. This strength is not the Jinxian can assassinate. Unless it is beyond The ancestors of the existence of Jinxian took the shot, and we reported this to the above."
"What about the wind?"
"The wind is dead, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving. Hey! He saved us a life. If it weren't for him, we all have to die here."
"How do we compensate?" Sanzun sighed.
"There is no way to compensate, oh..." The four great sages said: "We can only inform the Yuhuamen and negotiate with them to compensate for some spirituality."
"This genius disciple of Yuhuamen is dead. It will definitely not be a good time."
"We will tell the truth. Even if it is going to heaven, the facts are facts, there is no way to change. Let's go, let's go. If he can live, we will surely come up with all the Yuanshi Dan medicine and the pulse. Help him to hit the realm of the golden sage."
"Let's go! Otherwise, the three dragons killed the wind, and followed us, we can't escape."
"go!"
The twelve golden celestial beings have left and disappeared into the sandbar again.
boom!
Fang Han was flying backwards, suddenly opening his mouth, and the fate of his body was burning fiercely. The world’s self-inflicted Wang Fu’s symbol was launched, and it directly broke through the blockade of the heavens and the earth.
The power of the wing of freedom began to appear, passing directly, not escaping outwards, but directly into the bottom of the ancient city.
Originally, the snails of that day blocked all the voids, and all the free spaces in the void were notes. However, the heaven and earth snail is a magic weapon of Buddhism, and the world-famous Wang Buddha is the king of the Buddha of Buddhism, the sect of Wanfo, the magic weapon of refining, and has a huge gram of use for the snails of heaven and earth.
Fang Han has already calculated it beforehand.
The reason why he suddenly shot and rescued eleven people was not really great to give up to others, but to open up these people and flee underground to find fragments of artifacts.
He has already prepared everything and can escape smoothly.
"What is this? The power of the eight Buddhism, there is nothing wrong with it, that is, the power of the eight Buddhism, can open the blockade, so that our power is temporarily suppressed."
This time, three old antique dragons have not yet reacted.
In the next moment, the white-faced and elegant man of the white man has already reacted. He has a big hand and a support. The dozens of miles are covered in one hand, and they are caught down. The ground of the ancient city collapses and the inch is broken. Grabbed in my hand.
"The heavens and the earth are in one palm! I want to run away, no one can escape from my hands!"
The white-faced Confucian man looked at the ground with his eyes, and saw a faint shadow, drilling through the ground, and numerous stone chambers were drilled by him.
Under the ridiculous ancient city, I don’t know how many stone rooms and stone beds in each layer are extremely broad. Some of them are hundreds of miles away, and some even have thousands of miles. One layer and one floor, underground, Jinxian can not be explored clearly.
"It’s no wonder that this is brought by the people who came from the twelve golden celestials. There are actually eight baby babies. If we can get it and understand it in detail, we can rely on this treasure to learn a lot of learning. The origin of the dragons is a blessing that awakens the blood of our ancestors and ancestors. This allows us to understand the source of the ancestors and reach the realm of the ancestors."
That linen man said.
"Yu Shizun, you chase this kid, we and the world map to hunt down the twelve golden celestials, but also can not let them run, or leaked our whereabouts, the consequences are unimaginable."
"Well, go to kill, you should catch the kid, there should be no problem."
Between the electric and the stone fire, the man in the linen smashed the world, and the black man flew up and disappeared in a flash. He left the ridiculous ancient city and chased the eleven golden celestial beings.
"Good power!" Fang Han showed his freedom to escape in the ground, but still felt the power of the white-skinned man, overwhelmingly suppressed, it is simply wherever he fled, he will be caught back.
The underground of the fairy world is very difficult to deepen. Even if the Yellow Emperor's Divine Road does not play much role, the Wings of Freedom can be different. It can cross any territory, and no material or material can cause it to be blocked. This is "freedom." "The will, the power of freedom."
Wings of Liberty!
Walking through the ground, it seems like a fish diving.
This ground is a layer of stone chambers, which are all forged by the ancient Tianjun who built the ridiculous city. The means of Tianjun cannot be imagined.
Every stone room has more and more banned laws, and the power of the heavens and the earth, but all of them are empty and wild, apparently being explored.
Fang Han does not care, his goal is the deepest, a mysterious land that no one has found, where is the place where the artifacts of the artifacts are hidden. He feels that the mysterious land, any great supernatural powers can not be sensed, only to be repaired into thirty-three days to treasure, to understand the existence of the power of creation, can be felt. It is a secret room that belongs to the creation alone. As long as you escape into the secret room, you can not only get the fragments of the artifacts, but also avoid the attack of the white-faced man and the dragon.
"Kids, I can't think of you. There are actually eight floating sects. There are not many people who can refine this magic weapon. Let's hand it over. If you hand it over, you can still leave you a life!"
Just when Fang Han was in the underground stone room, suddenly, the white-skinned man was shocked, and a slap in the face, exploding, directly passed, I don’t know what kind of dragon secret method was displayed, Fang Han suddenly body A ban, once again forced out.
boom!
He landed in a huge stone room, full of miles, a pillar standing on top, and built a miracle underneath.
Hey!
When Fang Han was shocked out, the white-skinned man also landed in this stone room. Facing Fang Han, a pair of eyes and eyes swept over, and the whole person of Fang Han was completely melted.
"Young people, you are very good, there are so many magic weapons on the body, the legend of the shackles. Eight Buddhism, and the body, a escaping very fast treasure, do not know what? Show it. Let I see, can you run away?"
The white-skinned man locked in all the scent of Fang Han.
"敖世尊, you really want to kill all the killings? My head is not the same, you kill, your dragon world will be destroyed, the ruins of the ruins disappeared, the dragon world has no final suppression, can not resist many Tianjun Attack." Fang Han eyeballs turned.
"Well?" The white-faced Confucian man squinted at the world: "Your head is very big? Killing you, the dragon world will be attacked by many Heavenly Kings? Who do you think you are? The son of the King of Xianhua?"
"You think so, can you catch me, eat me?" Fang Han face this dragon's top Jinxian 敖 尊, no timid, smile again and again: "If you are a golden fairy, but also be me The eight floating sects are restrained."
"It's a joke, yes, I am going to be restrained by the Eight Buddhism, but you are not a golden sage. Your eight bastions are not a Chinese genius. If you are a golden sage, you can make it into a middle product. I have some scruples about you, but now it is just my mouthful of food."
The white-faced Confucian man squats step by step and gives Fang cold pressure. Every step is blocked with space. It seems that Fang Han is forced to collapse and torture his heart.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ... for seven steps, every step, with a reminder of the notes.
This is a secret technique of the Dragon, and it is a seven-step chase.
The average master, in the face of this pace, often seven steps to arrive, the mind is torn, and the seven bloodshed and died. Every step carries the power of shocking the world, the hearts of the people, and the soul. Even every step is a big move.
Bang!
Just after the white man's elegant man came to the world in the seventh step, Fang Han's body slammed and gave a cracking sound, which seemed to be exploding.
"it is good!"
Yu Shizun grabbed it with one hand and displayed the secret method of the dragon family. The Wanjie hand, the dragon claws open, and the Wanjie are in one.
However, Fang Han did not explode, but suddenly there was an unparalleled violent breath in the body. The power of creation was rushing around, and the whole person turned into thirty-three. Directly played out thirty-three times of combat power, creating the killer of the **** fist, at the same time, in the creation of the **** fist, but also perfectly blended the dragon power of the eight floats, a torrent of vitality, the flood of ancestors in it indefinite.
not good!
The world’s soul felt a great danger, and quickly retreated, but his Wanshou was bombarded and shattered.
Fang Han’s fortified **** fist forced me to come over!
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