Chapter 162 promotes merits
"Good knife! Bloody sky, good and powerful demon! The power of even the scorpion does not seem so powerful." The magic knife "blood scorpion" is in the hands, Fang Han feels the powerful demon roar, call Oh, even myself seems to be contaminated with a bloodthirsty emotion.
The magical spirit of the magic knife "blood scorpion" seems to fly out at any time to drink the blood, all the time is shaking, to spend the strength of the boss can be suppressed, this is like a fierce tiger, double-edged sword, injury At the same time, people must hurt themselves.
Feeling the incitement of the "Blood Sky" demon, Fang Han knows, it is no wonder that the "Seven Nights Monster" is not willing to use this magic knife. Because it is used too much, one is not good, it will be affected by the bloodthirsty mind.
But now it falls into his hands, but there is nothing to hinder, because he has the tree of the world, always picking up the aura of the celestial world, supplementing his mana, without spending mana, the incitement of the magic knife, the suppression is It is. The magic knife can't consume him either.
With a knife in hand, Fang Han’s confidence has doubled.
The destructive power of this magic knife is not covered, and the quality is still above the "five prison kings". Although there is no Wang Ding function, but killing people and goods, fighting for strength is the most suitable.
"There is finally a weapon for pickpockets."
Playing with the magic knife "Blood Sky", Fang Han looked at the "Fushou Real Man" flying in front, suddenly a heart of evil thoughts, want to take this person to sacrifice a knife! Suddenly sneak attack, murder and more goods, anyway, a disciple of too one, he also killed three, do not care about the fourth, too one door this martial art, although it is the first of the immortal, but always high, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Moreover, this "Fushou real person" is not so colder than the "Yu Dian", "Xia You" and "Hey Burning". Seeing the cultivation of his heaven and earth, he knows that there is a prominent position in Taiyimen, and the magic weapon must be indispensable.
However, this is just to think about it. At this time, it is impossible to start and kill.
Fang Han was not easy to resist his own killing, but also suppressed the magic knife "blood scorpion" to bring his bloodthirsty thoughts. Silently following the "Fushou real person" does not speak behind.
At this time, "Fushou Real People" also felt a bit of magical power. It was decided that Fang Han was cultivating any magic weapon, but he did not know that it was a magic weapon for the murderous evil spirits. I am afraid that I will have other thoughts. This magic weapon is so shocking.
"I really don't change the magic. Now the disciples of Xiandao have become this virtue?" "Fushou real person" sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If this is not the identity of the feathering door, I thought he was a magical person, but take He used poison to attack poison, and when he was going to kill the devil, he couldn’t help him............."
Hey, hey!
One person, one tripod, fluttering in the flesh and blood of the muddy pool, chasing the golden light in front, about half an hour later, suddenly a change in front, this flesh and blood mire has obviously reached the end, is a deep sky, the stars are densely covered in the sky, still There are some big stone **** hanging from it, just like the battlefield of the devil.
Flying up again is space.
In extraterrestrial space, it is easy to get lost in it and never find a way home.
Fang Han’s current cultivation is not easy to get involved.
However, at the end of the flesh and blood mire, it is not in extraterrestrial space. There is also a tens of miles in size, dark and deep, and I don’t know where to go, but I am sure I am not going back to my original world, because Fang Han knows The returning channel is not the one in front of you.
"Let's go! This is the virtual channel that arrives at Taiyuan Xianfu. It is a heaven and a blessing! The magician wants to break into it, use the immortal law to ban it and we are circling, and the wishful thinking is well done."
Fushou real people saw Fang Han a little hesitant, and said: "Go! You may encounter fairy tales when you go in. You know, many people have explored Taiyuan Xianfu and they have got the fairy edge."
"Is it like this, Long Yao?" Fang Han asked immediately.
"Yes, 10,000 years ago, Taiyuan Xianzun opened up a void of his own. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many monks went to find treasures. But among them, the immortal law is very banned, and the masters of the long-lived secrets have suffered big losses. Even caught in it, was strangled by Xianfa, oh, this Fushou real person is deceiving us ignorance, Taiyuan Xianfu has been exploring for so many years, something valuable outside, has long been excavated, leaving the deepest things inside No one is going in." Long Hao is very familiar with the virtual, reminding Fang Han.
"So, I understand."
Fang Han nodded and made a voice: "In this case, Fushou is a real person, let's go in!"
One person has a trip, and he has gotten into this virtual channel.
After a twisted and folded void, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the front view and the fleshy and muddy pool were very different. The fleshy and muddy quagmire is full of rancid swamps, gray mists and fascinating dances, but here is the beautiful scenery, the bright light is shining from the sky, and there is no shadow at all.
This is a world of **, it was created in the void, not the kind of stars of flesh and blood.
This small world, Fang Han can see that the sky is round, the earth is square, about one or two thousand miles, equivalent to one or two provinces, the edge of the heavens and the earth, is the void of chaotic color, which is the turbulent turbulence.
Everything in the void, the heavens and the earth that was opened up with the force of force, surrounded by violent turbulence, can cut everything into powder.
In the center of this small world, there is a palace suspended, which is a bit larger than the feathered Tiangong of the Yuhuamen. There are still some small palaces floating around. It seems that the stars are holding the moon.
However, the small palaces around seem to be somewhat broken, and it seems that they have suffered many invasions. The things inside were scraped out.
boom! Oh.........
And when Fang Han came in, he saw a lot of people, beating a terrifying magic.
That terrifying magic, like a wolf smoke, skyrocketing, traversing the heavens and the earth, such as the Tianzhu general standing, in which the figure of the devil handsome should be in it, the left and right to capture, the magic light rolling, the foot white lotus, one layer On the first floor, where to move, where to attack his master will retreat.
There are hundreds of people in the siege of the devil, and they are all masters of the magical mystery. Of course, there are some people with a physical body, but they have extremely powerful treasures.
These characters all have their own rules and regulations, and they form a large array. The mana is connected together and traps the magical group. The most striking thing is a man dressed in golden clothes, tall and straight, and temperamental. The nine dragon-shaped golden lights turned around, and they actually resisted most of the offensive of the devil.
"My embarrassment, it is a master who has become a Taoist Jin Dan, and cultivation has become the seventh most important!" At first glance, I was shocked.
"It is indeed a master, actually able to compete with the devil handsome, the devil handsome is cultivated into the seeds of Jindan. Only Jindan seven heavy masters can suppress each other, do not know who this master is?"
Fang Han has now surrendered the magic knife "Blood Sky", and in the "Five Prisons Wang Ding" gathered more than 200,000 demon, although the realm is a little lower, but it is a little bit eager to move, want to fight with Jin Dan seven heavy masters A fight.
"Don't fight with Jindan's seven-powered masters. These masters are no better than the Seven-Leaf Monarch. You can kill you with magic alone! And there is no unique treasure on this master. Who would believe it?" The cold thoughts quickly stopped him from this crazy thought. It put his attention on the distant Yuanyuan Xianfu: "You have to fight with the masters of the Jindan class, you must cultivate to the heavens! Good One Yuanyuan Xianfu, three thousand years old, no one has explored it. When Huang Quan the Great once came here, and did not explore it inside, the prohibition inside is really too powerful. Taiyuan Xianzun, but directly broken The characters who are flying up and rising are high, and the masters of the longevity and secrets are not opponents."
It seems that I am very blind to this Taiyuan Xianfu, but I know that I will not go in.
These Xianfu, if they can break open, have long been scraped, and they are not able to play the role of Fang Han.
"Fushou real person, Zhao Xuanyi brother, has already trapped the devil handsome! But the devil handsome has a congenital white bone relic body protection, sooner or later will let him rush into Taiyuan Xianfu, we will not go deep into it."
At this time, it was a golden light flying, staying in front of the "Fu Shou real person", talking between the two, but staring at the five prisons Wang Ding this behemoth.
"Lu is a real person. This is a disciple of Yuhuamen. Occasionally, he got the best of a magical treasure. Follow me, demon and demon, and deal with the devil." Fushou is human.
"Oh? This is .......... The five prisons that have been lost for a long time, the five prisons, all the gods, and later were injured by the elders of my sect, but fell into the hands of the feathers." Lu Ming real people flashing strange light.
"Well to say, heaven and earth to treasure, there are Germans. I got the five prisons, I have already gone back and told the supreme, just wait for me to cultivate, and I will use the supreme method. Wang Ding became a Taoist device. It was not a magic treasure, but a fairy Tao. "Fang Han flew out from the Ding, watching the two real people, too deep.
"Is it?" Lu Ming lived and watched Ding fly out of Fang Han. "In this case, we will shoot together and give the devil a slap."
"Nature is good."
Fang Han handed a wave, a **** flash in the palm of his hand, boundless bloodthirsty murderous atmosphere, the tide generally radiated out, made a real life, Fushou real people suddenly changed face, far away from him.
"The magic knife is bloody!"
"It’s actually a magic knife, how can it be in your hands?"
The two real people were shocked.
"The seven-leaf demon in the fleshy mud pool, the son of the nine-yellow demon god, has been killed by me! The hand-held magic weapon he holds, the magic knife **** sky naturally falls into my hands, how? The achievements of the devil, you are a real person, you can see it!"
Fang Han has raised enough of the gas, and almost used the Tianlong octave to make his own "big thing." He does not shoot, deal with the magic handsome. Just in front of everyone, to promote their achievements.
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