Chapter 161 Refining and Chemicalizing "Blood Sky"
"My demon! Damn! These people are really damn, not coming late, but at this time. I have only collected 200,000 days of demon, far from 8 million." ”
Originally thought to be able to quietly absorb the countless demon in the "Flesh and Mud", but it seems that God and Fang Han can not go, actually there is a big thing that the devil is chased by the people of Xiandao.
"Flesh and mud" said that it is not small, but it is not big. It is a small star outside the domain. It is equivalent to a country in the secular. Ordinary people may feel that they are boundless, but for those who have magical powers. But it doesn't feel big, especially when it comes to so many supernatural powers. It feels that there is a powerful mana between the heavens and the earth. It seems that the whole world will be destroyed.
Many of the devils in this mana, the disintegration on the spot, so that the cold is very painful.
These demons were originally his wealth.
If you let him practice quietly here, take the demon, gather eight million demon, completely motivate the power of the five prisons, and if the 999 grand squad is all motivated, you can compete with the supernatural powers. , the master of Jin Dan realm.
In this way, in many dangerous places in the virtual world, he can also explore and find a lot of "Fan Yuan" to enhance his strength and develop his own power.
And the remaining demon can be refined into "Bai Luo Da Dan", how many precious herbs can be exchanged in Wanguihai? How many hearts can you draw to get to the same door, or to give a disciple?
But now, all of them are being spoiled.
A huge fortune is lost in vain.
Fang Han hated the roots of the teeth, gnashing his teeth, but there is no way, only to speed up the swallowing of the big array, the soul-splitting big array ... and the power of the big array, as much as possible to absorb some of the demon.
"Bold devil!"
Just as he swallowed, a bang, golden light flashed, a Taoist wearing a gossip purple gold robe, flew to the top of the five prisons, and the palm of his hand was a thunder, and it was directly bombed on Wang Ding. Dr. Wang Ding was violently shaken, blocking the behavior of Fang Hanbing to swallow the demon.
"It turned out to be a disciple. I am a disciple of the feathers. Here, I will demonize the demon and drop the demon. How do you frame me as the devil!" Fang Han Meng flew out and looked at the Taoist, shouting loudly.
This Taoist, wearing a gossip purple gold robe, is a true biography of Taiyimen. Only this one, there is no semicolon, and Fang Han certainly recognizes it. The Raytheon of the Taoist, he can completely counterattack back, but at this sensitive time, he did not want to cause trouble, so he suffered a blow.
"Oh? Feathered disciple?" This Taoist man looked at Fang Han and his eyes, but his eyes were fixed on the "five prison king tripods". The greedy eyes flashed past and did not hide, but he did not even shoot again. Dao: "I am a true disciple of Taiyi. Fushou is a real person. Since you are a disciple of Xiandao, why use a magic weapon?"
"Taiyi has a door rule that is too big. I have a door rule for the feather door." Fang Han heard this "Fushou real person" self-registration number, and he was in the heart. Since it is called "real person", it must be a supernatural power. The master of "humanity" is not the same.
"Hey! You are the master of the door of Huahua, Hua Tiandu, have begun to develop new rules, rectify the immortal, and ban the use of magic devices by the disciples of Xiandao. Don't you know?" Fushou lived with a cold voice, eyes faint, I don't know. What, too, a disciple has a common feature, that is, the tone of speech is always high, representing heaven. Unconsciously, I feel pressure, as if I am an ordinary person, the other is a government.
This is not a deliberate attempt, but an innate temperament.
Fang Hanxin secretly screams, knowing that this is a kind of heart pressure, even if the Taoism is the same, the master of the same mana realm, the disciples who meet Taiyi, will also shrink their hands.
It is as if it is a secular, the great master of martial arts is also afraid of the government.
"Names! Orthodox!" Suddenly, these four words emerged from Fang Han's mind, and it was also an invisible mental pressure.
"Fushou real people, are you chasing the devil, or are you interrogating me? Huatian is Huatiandu, Yuhuamen is the feather door. He has to formulate new rules, and he has to wait until he becomes a supreme master." The party is cold and cold.
"I am your predecessor, I am reminding you that the disciples of Xiandao should be upright. The use of magic devices is not a decent thing after all, just to discredit the martial art." Fushou real face expressionless: "And, again In the past three years, it is the group of fairy tales at the Tenth Gate of Xiandao. At that time, the 10th Gate of Xiandao will select outstanding elite disciples and become a joint law enforcement disciple, specializing in disposing disciples of violations of various factions, and the wind of Zhengxiandao. You are now converging, avoiding I regret it when I get it."
"This, you don't need Fushou real people to remind you." Fang Han haha ??smiled: "You really want to chase the devil handsome, do not delay the business."
At this moment, the golden light in the sky has already gone. The heavenly demon does not know where to go. Some of the demons have been shaken. Some of the devils have been collected by some of the immortals, and some of them are scattered. Escape, drilled into the depths of the flesh and blood, and never showed up again.
"I am too promulgated by the Tiandao killing order, chasing the devil. You are a member of the immortal, and you are obliged to demonize the demon." Fushou real people look at Fang Han, then look at the golden light away from the horizon, no Know what you are thinking.
"Of course, chasing the devil, I naturally do not let." Fang Han should bear.
"Oh?" This is the next turn to Fushou real people was taken aback. He originally thought that Fang Han would not agree, but did not expect Fang Hanlian to consider it, and promised so refreshingly, "If that's the case, then let's go!"
"Good." Fang Hanfei entered Wang Ding, urging him, and slowly followed behind "Fu Shou Real Man".
"Fushou real people" did not pay attention, flying forward, flying faster and faster, but Fang Han can always keep up.
"Fang Han! Chasing the devil, it's not a small thing, we don't have to participate in these things." Long Hao quietly said in Dingzhong: "Taiyimen are very strong and overbearing, maybe you will be the first bird, and Fang Qingxue We have a deep relationship with the devil, and we really can’t participate in it and give it a handle.”
"It doesn't matter. If I don't agree with this person, he will definitely find another trouble. Besides, whoever takes the lead as a bird, it is not necessarily true. This time chasing the magician is so big, it doesn't look like it." With our current strength, self-protection is still easy. Moreover, I took this opportunity to refine the magic knife and blood, perhaps in the pursuit of the devil, can take up a lot of cheap .... for my feather door I have a long face... We’re famous, and we’ll focus on cultivating the door.”
Between Fang Han’s words, the blinking eyes seemed to count a lot of things.
He also wants to see the big scene, fame, used to fight against Hua Tiandu.
Do not do one or two earth-shattering things, there is no prestige in the martial art, how can it counterbalance Huatian? As long as the prestige is established, and then the power of the martial art is transformed into an organization like the "Indigo Society", Huatian will reform the sect and will encounter great resistance. ........
"The magic knife is bloody, you are more powerful, but it is just a magic weapon, so fast, so that even the spirit is lost!" In the flight between the "Fushou real people", Fang Han has divided a part of the spirit, and the suppression is suppressed. Wang Ding's magic knife in a large array of blood.
He has always lacked a flying sword. Now this magic knife is suitable for him to use. He has a knife in hand, and the ghosts and gods do not stay. The power is enormous. As long as the refining, the lethality will increase tenfold, which is comparable to his half-hanger. The surgery is much more powerful.
Oh...
Although the magic knife "Blood Sky" has been suppressed, but still fierce and fierce, murderous, unconstrained by people, encountering the idea of ??Fang Han, unwilling to fluctuate, blood burst.
"Hey! A knives, it's so fierce, it's never seen before, but the more powerful, the more I like it." Fang Han used the "wood emperor", smashed into the magic knife body, and the devil The blood of the knife is fighting.
"The king of blood night.........the king of blood night...the king of blood night.........."
The magic knife "Blood Sky" issued a fierce, awkward roar, and at the same time a fierce spirit rushed into his mind with the suffocation of Fang Han, while at the same time Fang Han’s mind appeared. A blood shadow, behind the two large blood wings, countless blood suffocating, blocking the mouth and nose of Fang Han, for a moment, Fang Han seems to have fallen into the sea of ??blood.
"This is the magical blood of the magic knife? It is called the king of blood night? But it has not really grown up. It is far from being so wise and powerful. But at this time, it is stunned to be dying."
Fang Han knows that there is a blood shadow with wings in his mind. It is the projection of the magic knife "blood scorpion", launching a counterattack, affecting his own spirit, and even forcing himself to fall, but this is also the end of the strong.
"Huang Quan Sheng Shui!"
A light drink, Fang Han transferred the magic knife to the Huangquan River in the picture of Huang Quan. A lot of forgotten water wrapped the magic knife "Blood Sky". Suddenly, the magic shadow in his mind suddenly faded a lot. This magic knife The devil has given a painful roar.
"Can you resist the erosion of the water?" Fang Han smiled lightly, his own wooden emperor rushed into it and began to control the magic knife.
There is only one magical array in this **** knife, not as many as nine hundred and ninety-nine. However, this magical array is intricate and complicated. It is actually made up of many small arrays. Each small array, like the various organs of the human body, is suspected of growing up. This huge magic array will change shape. Become a horrible existence.
In that way, the magic knife "blood sky" will become a Tao.
But now, this huge magical array is gradually being mastered by Fang Han.
Between his resentment, this magic knife "blood scorpion" was completely refining by him, changed into a **** light, flew into his hands, flickering, like a **** lightning.
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