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Chapter 158: Eater, **** does not die
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Chapter 158 The gasker, the **** does not die

"Is this the seedling of the tree of the world? It is the creation of the world!" Fang Han was shocked at this time. The fragments of the tree of the world grew into seedlings. The powerful strength displayed was unheard of, and the roots were actually unseen. Into the infinite void, absorbing the thousands of aura hidden in the unknown mysterious void.

He feels that there are constantly subtle arrays formed on the blades and roots of the "Tree of the World" and on the trunk. The natural arrays, the ingenious work, are constantly forming and growing.

This seedling seems to have a kind of spirituality of the heavens and human beings. It is a natural magic weapon. It contains more arrays than the five prisoners, and those arrays seem to have functions of the human body. Heaven and earth are closely linked.

The tree of the world is like the ties between the heavens and the earth.

Fang Han felt the majestic thoughts and momentum, only to know how powerful the world tree was, how earth-shattering.

"If, if it really grows into a tree of the world, will it be like Taikoo, through the fairy world? I climbed up the tree of the world to enter the fairy world?" He turned strange thoughts in his heart.

"The tree of the world is going to grow up. I am afraid that after hundreds of millions of years, even if you cultivate into the longevity secret, you will not see its growth. The strength of this sapling is still very weak, so you can just sing it into it. In the wood emperor's suffocation, and the Muhuanggong integration, otherwise you can't control it in time!"

The rushing voice of "阎" was conveyed into his mind.

"Well? This thing grows up, it is really not something I can control. If it grows to a certain heat, even the long-lived secret master can't control it. I will first practice it as my magic weapon! Learn the classics, 禹Burning, the same as the three lions in summer."

Fang Han did not hesitate to hesitate, immediately transported the magical powers, and rushed his own wooden emperor into the seedlings of the world tree, to thoroughly refine this seedling and use it for himself.

As soon as the saplings were rushed into the square, they changed again. The branches and leaves flew between the branches, like a human hand. In the middle of the trunk, there was a vaguely visible face, like a legendary tree man. .

This vaguely faint face is vaguely square.

"Good! Finally I have become my magic weapon!"

Fang Han’s surprise screams, the moment he shows his face on the trunk, he feels that his soul and saplings are integrated into one, regardless of each other, and the roots of the tree are like turning into their own arms. His own hair, extending into the void, a glimpse of the fairy aura, was sucked in by himself, nourish the saplings, and the rest added his body, nourishing his own spiritual power.

He cultivated the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the sapling itself was cultivated by him. Because of this, he was able to refine it so easily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, the gas eater is not dead! I actually reached the realm of gas! From then on, no longer need medicinal herbs, with the help of the world tree, you can directly absorb the aura of the fairy world from the void! ......"

The master of the magical mystery, the grain is a variety of exquisite medicinal herbs, with the help of the great medicinal herbs, supplementing the flesh and powerful spirit, thus gradually improving their mana.

The master of the longevity secret, do not take any medicinal herbs, with a powerful mana, extended to nine days above, all the heavens, touched the edge of the mysterious fairy world, from which to absorb the aura of the fairy world, directly to eat!

This is the "food"!

God does not die!

After Fang Han practiced for another thousand years, he could not reach this realm, but relying on the tree of the world, he reached the realm of this dream.

The tree of the world itself has the function of communicating the fairy world. It is magical and unimaginable. It can absorb the aura of the fairy world like the master of the longevity and secretive, nourish oneself and make himself grow.

As a result, Fang Han can also drink a little bit of the remaining "soup". The tree of the world absorbs the remaining aura of the fairy world and constantly nourishes him.

From then on, he does not need any medicinal herbs, and he can really not eat or drink!

Because of the aura of the fairy world, it is more pure than any remedy.

Even if it is a one-person human-level remedy, Yuan Ying Dan, it is not comparable to the fairy world.

Fang Han seems to feel that he is constantly working for a week, and refining the fairy tales from the saplings of the world tree into mana will increase the power of a horse.

This cultivation speed is ten times faster than anyone! hundred times! It is really shocking.

Because now, he is equal to all the time, and he is retreating in the "Little Immortal World" of Yuhuamen. Moreover, the masters of the general supernatural powers are practicing in the "little fairy world", and it is very difficult to refine the fairy tales.

Fairy Aura is not so easy to refine.

However, the aura of the fairy world that Fang Han is now sucking through the tree saplings of the world tree is equivalent to refining it back to the furnace. The gentle aura is refined, thin and long, and more easily absorbed.

Fang Han is screaming, and he has no reason to be upset.

"With the saplings of the tree of the world, for me to absorb the aura of the fairy world all the time, I really hope that in the past ten years, beyond Huatian! At this moment, I can see hope!"

Indeed, if there is no such adventure, he will be able to practice the seven-fold power of Shentong, Daomen Jindan, and Shentong seeds in ten years. Not to mention the fact that this kind of supernatural power is equal to Hua Tiandu, and the people who changed their lives against the sky contend.

In his whistling sound, the sapling of the tree of the world shrank and turned into a streamer, and entered the ancestral cave of the center of his eyebrow. When he closed his eyes, he found that the sapling quietly resided in My own eyebrows, countless roots still have to sneak into the void, and I breathe a little, and the vitality is coming.

"I am now suffocating, I can understand Yin and Yang! But my current strength! There are tens of thousands of horses, and as long as the world tree does not die, I will not be exhausted, and my mana will be bad. ”

With the tree of the world, Fang Han is equal to the infinite magical jade stone, even if it is surrounded by powerful people, it will not be exhausted, the oil will be exhausted, and it will always be able to maintain sufficient mana, let alone It is a short flight in the air and I have to rest. He can now use his breath to breathe, and he can fly for ten days and ten nights without rest, no need to eat and drink, and still have plenty of mana.

This is also the ability of a long-term secret master.

Some masters of longevity and secrets have been sealed, and it will be 3,000 years or even 10,000 years, but they will not die. As soon as it is released, it is still alive and kicking. This is the result of the aura of the fairy world.

Fang Han originally practiced suffocating, and there are 30,000 horses. Now, with the help of the world tree shards, it becomes a sapling, absorbs the wood aura, and suffocates, saves years of hard work, and the power increases again. It is close. fifty thousand.

This is a shocking number.

Generally, the masters of the qi environment are only one thousand to three thousand, and the maximum is five thousand horsepower. The desperate island owner is a master of arrogance, and there are only two thousand mana.

Fang Han is now ten times more powerful than the ordinary qi qi master. This is passed down. I am afraid that the disciples who are too one must exclaim "unbelievable." Of course, Fang Han will not spread out, and the strength will remain better, otherwise it will be counted.

Nearly 50,000 horses are rushing, and among the masters below the heavens and humans, they are completely invincible.

Even if the master of "Yuan Dian" took the "madness and reduced life", Fang Han can completely kill it, and does not use the power of the five prisoners.

In an instant, Fang Han’s strength has increased tremendously!

However, the benefits of "阎" seem to be bigger than hiss. A majestic "dragon" spread from Huang Quan's picture. Fang Han quickly separated his spirit and saw the "阎" The body shape is five times larger than before. The whole body scales are fresh and full, and the pieces of "Dragon Scale" are like gold casting, sparkling, extremely long beard, mighty, and deep like a prison.

"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha! Jiuyang holy water, finally absorbed by me completely! I am able to return to the level of heaven and earth, and finally can be condensed into a battle! The magical use of Huang Quantu, I can also display it!"

The dragon's dragonfly was released without any fear.

"Go! Fang Han, let's kill it, and tore the tortoise of the seven leaves, and still dare to refine us. It is impatient!"

"Right on my mind."

Fang Han hands and support, the whole person actually flew out Wang Ding!

"My nine yang holy water!"

"This is Jiuyang Devil and God, give me a glimpse of holy water! It is my cultivation to return to the realm of Dacheng, used to integrate many magical powers into one, and used it as a magical golden dragon! Now, now all are gone. Ah~~~ Damn! What a freak! This is to kill you and refine them into holy water! Make up for my loss!"

At this moment, the "Seven Leaves Devil" was angry, completely angry, and became somewhat hysterical.

He had just seen that the roots that had been smashed out in the void had reached the shackles of the holy waters of Jiuyang, and they knew that things were not good. They were about to use magical powers to recover the holy water of Jiuyang, but it was late.

The holy water was sucked away between several breaths.

In an instant, the drip does not exist.

All of them entered Wang Dingzhong, apparently absorbed by the other party.

In any case, he never dreamed of dreaming. The other party actually had Huang Quantu, the world tree fragment, which is rare between the two worlds. The loss of this time is not huge. Jiuyang Shengshui has a great effect on his condensing Tianmo Jindan. Losing all means that he can no longer practice Tianjin Jindan and step into the sky.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Fang Han whistling out from Dingzhong. "Today, it is your death. A son of a demon god, I was wiped out. I don't know how much reward I will give!"

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