Chapter 1207 is a step by step camp
He has already displayed the incompetent skills, his own 30% strength, can not grasp the group of wishful demon, but was rebellious by the wishful demon, forced him to display a large body protection, turned into an eggshell canopy , guarding the three sons of the sect.
The great bodyguard of Sanqian Avenue is now in his hands, almost all evils do not invade, and the law is not broken.
"Give me a collection! The book of the era, the **** fist is incomparable, the martial arts overlord!"
Fang Han had a foot, and an extremely arrogant momentum was released in a sly way, turning into a concentric circle one after another. At the beginning, many demons were swept up by this smashing, and they dismembered and turned into powder dust, which was connected into a piece of dragon scales and expanded outward.
"All things are dragons, floats are settled, the land of the dragons is buried, and the dragons are buried."
Fang Han actually integrated the true meaning of the burial sword into the eight floating sects. The sharpness of the history of kendo civilization and the glory of the eight bas-reliefs combine to form a dragon sword that is turned into a sharp dragon sword. Shoot.
Every spurt, there are countless demons that die under the sword-air dragon scales, and then they are transformed into more dragon scales, and Fang Han’s first-order spirits are burning and burning, supporting the avenue of the dynasty’s burial dragon. Operational operation.
The great killings of the dynasty burial dragons swept the heavens and the earth, and the stalkers were smashed. The cold moment broke through the torrent of the monster army, and came to the group of the ruthless sacred demon, punched out, and the fourteenth battle of the ecstacle The power broke out, and the crystal gods in the body creaked, and each of the ancestors of the dynasty exhibited the epoch of the gods.
Bang!
In the sky, the huge wishfulness was broken by Fang Han. In order to tens of thousands of wishful deities, they are separated.
Fang Han's hands and hands together, behind the emergence of thirty-three yuan Changhong, sweeping across the sky, intertwined, such as the Tianwang recovery and not leaking, suddenly put all the wishful demon all in the bag, still turned into a wishful, grasp In the hand.
This handle is wishful, radiant, fierce and arrogant, and although the wishful demon is suppressed, but it is eager to move, will not surrender, always have to fly out, in the savage.
Fang Han has been blessed with tens of thousands of bans on the top, only to reluctantly suppress this handle, and into the bag.
For a time, the army of the beasts retreated and retracted into the depths of the alien space, boundlessly suffocating.
"This person, actually able to explode 14 times of the force beyond the records of the Zhuhuang martial arts, what is the existence of this? Especially his calculation of the calculation, quite similar to the electric mother Tianjun sister Megatron's great Heavenly King, who challenged the creation of the fairy king's little fate, would actually appear on this person. Not maybe not, just don't know the woman he met, is it the electric mother after the reincarnation?"
Looking at Fang Han, I played 14 times of the fighting power, and sealed the wishful demon, and the heart of the rainy summer of the emperor was also secretly shocked. If Fang Han’s move was to kill himself, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist.
In particular, Fang Shen’s magical powers similar to the small fate of her life have evoked her distant memories.
"I have finally sealed this group of wishful demon, I can't think of my magical powers, seal them all so hard, we have to go deep into it and step by step. Otherwise, once again encounter the wishful demon, and encounter another saint sneak attack, the consequences are still It’s really unimaginable.” Fang Han felt that it was tricky at this time, and the endless army of monsters here made him difficult.
"The beginning of the gas, direct burning, refining the wishful demon, into the Tianmen."
When Fang Han spoke, he turned to the wishfulness of the wishful demon, and began to consume a lot of refinery.
The existence of such a wishful demon, to be directly refining, the need for the beginning of the gas is simply an astronomical number, but Fang Han since entering the Taikoo market, received a lot of spirituality, not lacking, burning in a flash The first-order spirit of tens of thousands of stalks immediately began to melt in the Tianmen, and many of the ancestral laws were incorporated into it, making the purple to innocent gas in Tianmen more and more intense.
The general demon is born with the sacredness of the ancient times. Although the strength is stronger than the golden fairy, it is comparable to the ancestors, but there is no law of immortality in the body, but the devil is not the same, they are not ordinary demon, but ancient heaven The war machine of defection is almost exactly the same as the ancient immortals, and the body contains powerful laws.
Fang Han refining so many sacred demon, the law permeates into the Tianmen, making this magic weapon gradually show the tyrannical power.
Now, thirty-three days to the treasure, there is still no change to this Tianmen, and all the others are turned into the tops. To Tianmen is still a Chinese fairy.
This step is always difficult to cross.
Later, the promotion of the thirty-three days to the treasure is getting more and more difficult. Every time a realm, the thirty-three days to the treasure, will draw a lot of the law of vitality, and the amount of the harvest will multiply, ordinary Master, even if it is a martial art training, there is no such powerful resource.
If it wasn’t for Fang Han’s three times to get an adventure, refining the fragments of the artifacts, it’s just to collect the materials that will be promoted to the treasure, and it will make him ruined and difficult.
Fortunately, the remnants of many pieces of artifacts have been refining, so that the quality of the thirty-three days of treasure has long satisfied the requirements of promotion, that is, the law can not reach the limit.
But now, so many wishful demon, gave Fang Han enough rules.
All refining and refining, to the purple to the innocent gas in the Tianmen, as long as the law of the ancestors contained in the body of the wishful demon, as soon as it enters the Tianmen, it turns into purple to innocent.
In this group of wishful demon, there are hundreds of ancestral level leaders, and now being refining by Fang Han, it is equivalent to engulfing hundreds of sects.
It turned out that the purple infuriating in Tianmen became rich, but there was still no sign of a final change.
Fang Hanxin secretly stunned: "Why do other babies change to the top of the fairy, so this is so difficult to change? The last one, so difficult to break through? This thirty-three days to the treasure into the top of the fairy, will Among the heavens, the powerful power of creation has made me upgrade again. This is where I can really kill the little stone emperor Song Tengfei."
Refining and refining hundreds of heads equivalent to the primary ancestors of the wishful demon, actually did not make the Tianmen change, Fang Han is helpless. If this situation is said to go out, scare a person. Even some masters of refining weapons in the heavens can't believe that it is difficult to refine a piece of top quality.
"Go, go deeper."
He walked in a big sleeve, step by step, went deep, and calculated the whereabouts of Xiao Shihuang, while calculating the whereabouts of other powerful sons, and at the same time looking for more wishful demon, to kill and refine.
He decided to still turn all the thirty-three days into treasures, so that he could kill Xiao Shihuang Song Tengfei, otherwise there would be some taboos.
Xiao Yu Huang Xia Qiu and others followed him behind him, exploring on all sides, being careful, and no longer being as unscrupulous and lawless as outside.
Roar!
Everyone walked. Suddenly, in the front of the suffocating, a large group of monsters appeared again. Many wishful demons were among them, and they condensed into three huge stalks, attacking and attacking in the void.
This group of wishful demon seems to be trapped by someone. Fang Han fixed his eyes and saw a huge axe, which was held in the hands of a giant man. He and the three-handed mountains were in great conflict with each other. In addition, some masters in the wishful demon commanded many demon. Beast, besieged.
"Xuanxuan family's little axe, Xuanyuan broken. Actually also trapped by the wishful demon, so many wishful demon, he has been struggling, can not rush out. Wind, you see how? Is to save this People, or take the opportunity to go down the stone and kill this person?"
Xiao Yu Huang Xiazhi stayed in the air, looking far into the past, already knowing what the giant Han is coming.
"Xuanyuan family is not a good class, that the son of Xuanzi Xuanqi even wants to force marriage, I marry him." Xu Yunyun said: "It seems that it is still good to kill."
"Wind brother, this Xuan 辕 实力 实力 实力 实力 实力 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。. Can make a relationship." Sun Shi painting secretly reminded, "The ancient axe, adhering to the Dagang way, will not do things that will be enmity."
"Oh? Such a person will not fall into the rocks. I only start with those who are sinister and sinister. Such a character, save him and save, and make a good relationship, it is not impossible."
Fang Han and Xia Zhiqiu exchanged their eyes and turned their bodies into streamers, directly impacting the center of Xiaoxuhuangxuan, which was trapped in the army of the beasts.
"There are two holy sons....kill!"
An extremely tyrannical wishful demon leader saw people flying in, suddenly furious, body movement, a vital armor has been worn on the body, a long **** cloak, floating behind, this wishful demon, big hand one Grabbing, suddenly from the emptiness, grabbed a picture of the painting of the golden days of the golden flower, this square painting is not a matter of condensation, it is an ancient masterpiece, and it is not the ancient one. The master after the fall, stayed in this space of life and death coffin, was obtained by the commander of this dream. Then sacrifice the cost of life weapons.
Hey, hey!
This wishful demon leader, Fang Tian painting in his hand, even facing Fang Han, Xiao Yu Huang Xia Qiu both rushed at the same time, screaming, all life, in the way of destruction, ghosts in the shape of crescent Da Yufeng screamed on the awn, and the cold moon seemed to be entangled in the neck of the two.
"戟皇鬼神锋! Ten times the fighting power!"
Ruyi Tianhui commanded the moment when the killing came, and the body was burning with vitality, and between them, it became ten.
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