Chapter 1157 Nangong sad
"Teacher, you can't use words to describe this strength." Dao Xu Shengzi's mouth looks as if he wants to swallow the swan.
"If the younger brothers show their strength, the old antiques of our feathering doors may have to laugh at their teeth."
"This thing is still to be deeply hidden. The things I promoted should be low-key, too genius and easy to die." Fang Han said in detail: "I will secretly seal part of the strength, not show it, it is better than Ordinary ancestors are more sturdy. It is easier to act when I am, and I don't want to be noticed by heaven."
"That is, the bones are passed on, but there is nothing in the story, but when it falls to the hearts of people who have nothing to look for, they will be abandon the wind and rain. And the strength of the younger brother is too shocked. The immortals must be scared to death. Must be low-key. ""
Both of them agree that Fang Han is low-key.
Fang Han secretly sealed his own eight-year-old ancestors. At the same time, I secretly checked the king's veins in Tianmen, and found that I was promoted to the ancestors, and burned the equivalent of 50,000 first-order veins.
Now the king's spirit has shrunk by almost half.
This kind of consumption promotion, the average person can not really support it. If you want to be promoted by two generations of Fang Han, you will need to consume a kingly spirit. Except for the heavens, I am afraid that no martial art can afford it.
However, this is in exchange for the unpredictable strength of Fang Han. Now I am afraid that he will blow the tone and be able to blow the lower-order ancestors directly, let alone display the thirty-three-day creation of the **** fist, thirty-three times the battle. Forced.
Fang Han can't even imagine now, what power does it have to display thirty-three times of his combat power? He did not dare to display it easily. It was not afraid of people discovering it. It was because it was displayed, it would destroy a world and kill too much. And once you show thirty-three times the power, you don't know how much energy you need to consume.
"In the golden fairy, it is divided into three or six, etc., there is the low-level Jinxian of Tianquan, and there are also Cao Zhengyang, Tu Gang, such a enchanting and immortal Jinxian, do not know how the ancestors will be? Not so big? The high-ranking ancestors can kill thousands of low-ranking ancestors? The ancestors are already the aristocratic position of the heavens. The celestial gold celestial is common, and the ancestors are not common."
Fang Han knows that his position in the heavens has been upgraded as the promotion has reached the realm of the ancestors. As soon as he returns to the door of the feathers, he is the Son.
The Son and the core seed disciples are different.
"Right, I want to participate in the seed core genius battle of Tianting. I don't know if the promotion has reached the ancestors, can you participate?" Fang Han suddenly felt a move and remembered a key question.
"Haha, younger brother, you want to get the favor of the eternal Tianjun righteous woman, to be the son-in-law of the eternal Heavenly King, step into the sky." Dao Xu Shengzi laughed: "This is your peace of mind, in fact, Heaven is the core seed disciple genius war, It is also expected to select outstanding generations. The best among these golden celestial beings are only used for cultivation. And there will be a big battle between our saints, that is the real fight, so those heavenly prisoners All the disciples want to promote their ancestors and participate in the battle between the saints. Only the Son, it is possible to get the favor of the eternal Tianjun righteous woman, and the rest of the Jinxian are just spectators."
"There is such a thing? I am relieved." A big stone in Fang Han’s heart fell to the ground.
"Go, brother, let's go to the virtual home. See the imaginary cloud, and then return to the Zhongzhou Yuhuamen. The power of the virtual family is still very large. If the younger brother can get this woman, it is very good." In the future, you can gradually grasp some of the forces of the virtual family."
"I don't have such an idea." Fang Han shook his head, stepped into the void, and disappeared with the two, and walked to the virtual home... Southern State.
It is also a big state. The land is rich and the land is thick. It is almost a huge mountain range, and it is rich in spirituality. Known as one of the most densely populated states, the Ling Dynasty is one of the most densely populated states.
A large state is called "rich", mainly to see the intensity of the pulse. For example, the most mysterious "Shenzhou Pure Land" is almost every few steps, it is a spring, and the spring is a kind of spirituality.
The Nangong family is the absolute master in the southern state. A family is holding this rich state, and its strength is extremely tyrannical. In Heaven and Makino, Xuanyuan, Ouyang... Some families are beautiful, the king is everyone.
It is rumored that there are many old antiques in this family, Shengxian, and Zhixian. There is no such thing as the Makino family, there is a god.
The Nangong family lives in the mountains of the two mountains.
The two mountains, meaning the intersection of the two worlds, communicates yin and yang and heaven. The two mountains, standing in the center of the southern state, some places beautiful scenery, some places are sinister, strange rocks, wind and anger. It seems that half is a fairyland and half is a magic domain.
The Nangong family is located in the deepest part, living in the fairyland, while the disciples exercise, they are killed in the magic domain. In the rumor, the two mountains are ancient times, a mysterious supreme master shaping, communicating the fairy and the devil. Divide two boundaries.
In the fairyland of the two mountains, there is a ray of light everywhere, and countless spiritual springs on the mountain are shining, and each spiritual spring is a spiritual pulse. The disciple walked in it and absorbed the qi of the Yuan.
The splendid palace is built in the mountains, countless dragons, phoenixes, 鲲鹏, counts... some beasts are leisurely and self-satisfied, like the beasts of the Emperor.
"There is still heaven, and Wang Fa? Look for death! Feathers, wind, this is simply looking for death. No one can save them in the sky!"
At this time, in the conference room of a palace, someone was roaring and madly patted the table. The sound passed out, murderous, and a huge 鲲 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神
A golden round table, sitting around twenty or thirty old people, each behind the old man stood a few proud gold fairy core seed disciples, each one is murderous.
"Nan Gonghong is also a waste! Actually he was taken down, and he fell down for three days and three nights! The face of our Nangong family was lost. This matter has already spread. The people of Xuanyuan family immediately came to the door and said It is condolences, in fact, it is to watch the jokes of our Nangong family!"
An old man was roaring, and then his eyes swept through four of them.
"South Palace killed, Nangong destroyed, Nangongyuan, Nangongxian! You four, as the elders of the Nangong family, are all ancestors, actually killed by a small golden fairy, and also love the ancestors The sad bow, the ruthless arrow is lost, this is a big sin, I see how you confess!"
Nangong disappeared and stood up, his face was dark, and he was too angry: "The wind is a kid, the mana is very deep. In the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun, I don't know how to get the inheritance of the bone saint. We are taller than him. A realm, but it can not counter the power of the saints! This matter, we must report to heaven! Our Nangong family murders with a knife, let the heavens go out, put pressure on the feather door!"
"Yes, the Nangong family is arguing against the door of the feathers. It is not the time to make people laugh. It is a battle between disciples. It is a matter of anger. We must report to heaven, let the heavens open and hand over the bones."
"Yes, Tianting shot, we have a big name. This time the Nangong family, the reputation has been lost! Must be back, otherwise we are against the ancestors!"
"Yes, the ancestors are on the top. We must kill the winds this time, recapture the sad bow of the sacred ancestors, and the sorrowful arrow. Now go to the heaven court to write a book! At the same time, lay down the killing order! Who killed the world? Fang Han, mentioning his head, rewarding countless!"
The group of heroes angered, and everyone in the Nangong family could not wait to kill them immediately, and they had a lot to do with the wind.
At this time, a great pressure, suddenly came. Everyone seems to be suffocating, a white shadow appears in the depths of the temple.
"Old ancestors! Love ancestors!"
The roaring old man saw the coming and saw him quickly. "The ancestors and disciples disdain and alarmed you! The magic weapon that you have given is lost. However, we must help the ancestors to get it back."
It turned out that this white figure is actually a holy fairy. It is two levels higher than the ancestors. The ancestors are above the Yuanxian, and the upper celestial beings are the sacred fairy!
This is the Nangong family, the famous name of the prestige, the South Palace is sad.
"This does not blame you." Nangong sadly spoke, sound and joy, very beautiful, with elegance, peace. But there is an endless stream of sadness mixed in it.
"Old ancestors..."
"You have listened, this thing, don't mention it again, then Nangonghong is sent to the two worlds of the devils to hone, when will Dacheng, when will be able to come out." Nangong sad this holy fairy commanded .
"But? This is the case? The feathering door is too arrogant."
"If it is just a feathering door, it can't be anything. But behind the wind, there is a big man's existence. Our Nangong family is in front of the big man, but it is a cockroach." Nangong sadly said, he took the Nangong family. The person was shocked and dizzy, not knowing the southeast and northwest.
"Old ancestors!" The Nangong, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up. "We are not convinced by our Nangong family... Is it ....." In his mouth, he spit out two words: "Tianjun!"
"Yes, it is Tianjun. For the safety of our Nangong family, you are still safe. This thing is not mentioned. The wind is a person chosen by Tianjun. If he moves him, he will offend the behind him. Tianjun. Tianjun’s anger is not something that our Nangong family can bear. But I went out for a moment and looked for the wind, hoping to see the heavenly king behind him. You are at home, don’t let your disciples make trouble.”
Nangong said with a sad heart, the whole person disappeared completely.
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