Eternal Life

Chapter 1074: Core seed disciple
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Chapter 1074 Core Seed Disciples

"Too strong! This attitude is so tough! It is!"

A dry feathered disciple saw Fang Han’s attitude, and all of them were shocked and rushed. Every illusion has the strength of Fang Han, so it is tough once.

"If I can do this kind of prestige once, it will be worth the death of my life."

"Xue Lie, this person has completely completely made us unable to match. Even if we are a perfect golden fairy in this life, it is only a moment that he was killed by an instant."

Xiao Shaoyun has a bitter bitterness, and his mouth is screaming, as if he is tasting a bitter fruit.

"We are far from his opponent. Of course, it is not us who are poor. It is dusty. He has just been promoted to the golden sage, thinking that he can go sideways, but did not expect that the power of the wind is his Ten times, casually can knock him back while killing the gossip stronger than him." Xue Lie's face is also bitter.

At this moment, as the young master, the arrogance of genius, all in front of Fang Han was destroyed.

Dust heart is standing in the depths of the hall, watching Fang Hanwei, can not be inserted at all. Under the power of Fang Han, the power he just promoted to Jin Xian is indeed insignificant.

In such a hegemonic world, in front of the invincible power, what a subtle swordsmanship, strong will and perseverance, courage, all disappeared.

At this moment, he felt a weakness, and in the face of such power, what is really nothing.

"Maybe, among the seed disciples, there is a enchanting man who can compete with him. I thought that I was promoted to Jinxian, and I could open him far away, but I didn't expect it. He actually turned me away. Old Heaven, why? Why is his luck so strong! God is unfair, I want to kill God and seize the eternal air for myself!"

The heart of the dust is roaring deep inside.

Fang Han looked at these things in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart. His own cultivation showed the tip of the iceberg. If it really shows thirty-three days of making a **** fist, then it will not scare people to death?

Moreover, the Golden Fairy Law, which has just absorbed 80,000 old people from the Eight Diagrams, has made the Tianchong pot in the thirty-three days to Baozhong practiced as a Chinese fairy, making his potential even bigger and more powerful. The fact is that his body is now rich in spirits, full of vitality, even if it comes out beyond the existence of Jin Xian, he can fight.

"Princess Huangpu, you have to think about it. It is life or death. Just between your thoughts, if you want to live, you will sign this written-off treaty and you can leave safely. If you want to die, you will leave. See if I can stop it. I can say with certainty that as long as you can break my ban, you can leave immediately. No one at the door will stop you. Today, my behavior is also Feathering the door has nothing to do, what happened, all of them are hardened by my own wind."

Fang Han took out a page of gold books, which was a contract. It is clearly organized that it is necessary to princess Huangpu, not to worry about today's affairs, to write off, but not to disturb the heavens for today's events.

For Tianting, Fang Han has some taboos.

"This person is really brave and willing to take things all over himself, and to clear up the relationship with Yuhua, loyal and savvy."

"Yes, the people who have feathered the door can't really shoot the people of Princess Huangpu. If they shoot, they will give them an excuse. Now, just a disciple will turn their troubles upside down. If they pass out, the face of Shenzhou Pure Land will be Lose the light. When we take it, the meaning is different."

At this moment, in the depths of the feather door, many powerful eyes have also been watched here.

This movement naturally shocked the strong existence of some crouching in the depths of the feathering gate.

Feathering the door, as a king of the big school, it is impossible to have two or three big cats. But from beginning to end, the powerful existence did not come out. Because they know that as long as they show up, even if they don’t do anything, they will be caught and they will go to heaven and not speak.

Without appearing, it is the "wind" that a person is in trouble, and it is simply a contradiction between disciples.

Now Fang Han has taken all the responsibilities to himself, and has won the favor of some big people. He feels that this person has the courage and loyalty.

"You dare to force us to sign such a treaty!"

"Why, don't you? Then I have to kill people. First of all, it is your young talents. Disciples between the disciples, death and injury are inevitable!"

Fang Han took a step forward and the strong murder locked one of the young talents.

The young talent trembled and suddenly yelled, the will collapsed, and the murder of Fang Han’s murder was confusing, showing a madness and being driven crazy.

"stop!"

Princess Huangpu and a young man hit the young talent, so that he calmed down and his face kept changing.

"Princess, what should I do? This person is indeed not afraid of fear. If we really resist here, can he really kill the hand and bury all of us here?"

A young talent in a pure land of Shenzhou shivered.

He is already seeing it. Fang Han is a man with a tough attitude and dare to do anything. Move hands, recruit hot, no scruples, is a natural madman, swearing, invincible, killing the country and eating and drinking is generally simple.

"Princess, if you do it with him, how sure is it?"

"If you rely on the power that he is showing now, it can be said that it is between the two, but he must have hidden magical powers, so I am definitely not his opponent, but also to be killed by him." Princess Huang said: "This I am afraid that I really got the big adventure. I don’t want to fight with him for the time being. The son of a thousand gold is not sitting in the church. He is a grasshopper, I am a gold-worthy person, and I don’t fight life and death with him."

"What does the princess mean? Temporary compromise, leave here?"

"Not bad."

Princess Huangfu secretly said.

"How? Princess Huangpu, have you thought about it? You can't sign this instrument!"

Fang Han was forced again, killing the machine and showing off.

"You are called Fengyuan? I remember you! Your name will be circulated in the pure land of Shenzhou. Of course, your troubles will be incomparable in the future. On the road of your practice, it will never be flat. Hope You can keep going."

Princess Huangfu spoke up, and her finger flicked. On the golden book of Fang Han, the pen and the dragon snake wrote a few large characters, "Huangfu Mu Xue."

After writing, her body was shocked, and between the five fingers, the other side of the spurt spurred the other side of the scriptures, flying on the spot, leaving directly, on the other side of her scriptures to touch the ban on the law under the cold arrangement, Fang Han body one Received, all the ban on the law without a trace, let her hit an empty.

"Good means! One day, I will fight you."

A few electric shots, the princess and a group of people disappeared and left the gate of the Feather Gate.

"Not far away! Also, Princess Huangpu, you want to find me in the future, I am very welcome, it is best to be a powerful Jinxian, let me kill, I will plunder the Golden Fairy Law, and integrate into the body to practice magic."

Fang Han’s voice was sent far away.

"as you wish!"

In the void, the echo of Princess Huangfu passed over, and then there was no sound.

Oh!

The disciples in the entire Hall of Yingcai were relieved, as if they had sent away the gods, but they were lost in the dust. Originally, he should be the protagonist, but now, it has become a supporting role and promoted to the glory of the golden genius. All of them were covered up by Fang Han, and all the disciples cast their own cold, reverence, fear, and awe-inspiring eyes, and only pity for him.

Everyone knows that he is not as good as "wind".

I didn't even need to try, and he had completely lost the confidence of the test, and even had no courage.

"Dust heart! Winds! You two, follow me quickly! The great ones in the feathered kingdom will call you." After the situation subsided, several Jinxian high-levels of Yuhuamen immediately began to stabilize, and then Dust heart, Fang Handao.

"it is good!"

Fang Hanxin did not have a slight emotional fluctuation, followed by several Jinxian high-rises and flew directly into the depths of the Yuhuamen.

This flight, Fang Hancai knows the vastness of the feather gate, a heavy **** country, wrapped up, floating in the endless nothing space, rising to reach the green, still not staying.

The Yuhuamen Gate, where you live, what Jiangshanyuan, the huge mountains of each courtyard, but the outermost layer of the feather gate. Without promotion to reach the realm of Jinxian, there is no way to reach the inner core of the Feathering Gate, just to make a small noise outside.

"This flight has already passed more than 30,000 gods." Fang Hanxin silently knows that he has already flown to heaven, the kingdom of the door, in heaven, some big men are practicing in heaven. The spiritual pulse of the sky is the real big pulse.

Even, walking along the way, smelling a breath of the king in the cold, it is mixed with the beginning of the Yuan. This is the breath of the king's pulse.

Compared with the first-order spirit, the king's pulse does not know how many times stronger. Ten thousand first-order spirits are also inferior to a king-level spiritual pulse. With the king's spirit, you can call the king's party.

Only the absorption of the king's spiritual pulse can only have the opportunity to comprehend the realm of the ancestors, surpassing the Jinxian, and returning to the ancestors.

The darkness opened the eyes of the gods, and Fang Han saw that in the distant sky, the incomparably huge godland floated, and there was a kingdom of God in the kingdom of God. At the end of the sky, one could not feel the size with the mind. The spirit of the lingering, lingering in the depths, this spirit, on the ninth day of the gas, the next to the earth is really stunned, shaking his head and swaying, infiltrating the infinite void, filling the tens of billions of parallel space. As long as it absorbs the breath slightly, the refined beginning of the gas with a faint ancestral spirit penetrates into the human soul, and people have a taste that combines with the ancestors who were born before the millions of generations. .

Hey!

After a while, Fang Han finally stopped, and there were Tiangong and mountains in front of him. The true kingdom of heaven that really reaches the door of Yuhua.

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