Chapter 200 Seven Love Handprints
As soon as the word "good" came out, all the people in the audience almost accelerated their heartbeat, and they all watched this horror. Such a big gamble is only a big gamble that has not been seen since the opening of the door.
On the one hand, it is the legendary Emperor of the Five Emperors.
One is the "Panwu Hercules", the ancient martial arts Wu Xianzun passed down the supreme **, after cultivation, the mana is ten times higher than the average practitioner!
Two kinds of **, no matter which one you get, can stand out from countless masters. Become the pride of the sky, the genius of the generation.
There is another reason why Fang Han promised. That is, he can no longer increase mana by taking medicinal herbs. Because his mana has reached its limit.
It is also the master of the five-fold "Heaven and Man" of the supernatural powers. Generally, only the power of the horses is rushing, and the peak masters are only fifty-eight thousand. Like the 500,000 freak of Fang Han, it is a rare adventure for thousands of years, and he mainly cultivated the wonderful work of the Jin Luo Jin body, the body is extremely strong and tough. There are also things like the world tree that can be met, and the body is strong.
This is the case, and now the strength of the force of the 500,000 horses is already the limit that Fang Han’s body can bear. Even if there is a mana that increases mana, such as "French St. Reilly" can not eat. Because it is necessary to explode the body.
Fang Han is now going to increase his mana. The only thing is to break through the realm.
His current body is like a wooden barrel filled with water. To pack more water, you have to expand yourself. Instead of continuing to add water.
However, it is different to cultivate the "Panwu Hercules".
Among the rumors, Panwu Xianzun had some disciples 10,000 years ago. The horror is scary, and when you just step into the magical powers of the gods, you will have the power of 100,000 horses.
Fang Han has just stepped into the mysterious secret, only a few hundred horses are rushing. They are already outspoken.
Therefore, Panwu vigorously magical, unique, in the immortal road, Hehe Weiming. Because after cultivation, mana can grow almost endlessly without fear of exploding. The mystery of this magical power, even if it is too much.
Hua Tiandu actually gave Professor Ken to Wan Luo. Apparently, Wan Luo was the confidant in his heart.
Fang Han and Hua Tian are both enemies of life and death. There is still no research on everything in Huatiandu. As early as in Taiyuan Xianfu, he asked the mysterious people all the things of Panwu Xianzun. I also know a lot about Panwu Xianzun. The combination of the two is a profound understanding of Panwu.
Now that Varo has taken this scorpion out to make a bet, this is a great bait. Although it can be swallowed up, there is no second choice.
"Okay, okay, good!" Wan Luohaha laughed. "If that's the case, let's come! You also put the five emperors into a magical scorpion. Let's put them together on the plaque of the temple. Who won, Who will pick it up."
"it is good!"
Fang Han’s hands and hands together, Mu Wang’s suffocation condensed into a five-color book, and the figure with the hidden secrets of the five elements, flew out together, just to the right of the “big penalty”.
Wan Luo also waved the secret of "Taibai Jinxing Stone", "Wanzhong Soft Crystal" and "Panwu Hercules", but it was placed on the left side of the plaque.
This is also the rule, the feathers disciples gamble on the penalty platform, and the bet is placed behind the plague of the temple. No one dares to take it, otherwise it will kill.
"come on!"
"come on!"
Wan Luo’s body movement has already fallen on the platform and the Fang Han.
At this moment, the two men are left on the penalty platform. The rest of the disciples, including Fang Qingxue, Indigo, and Lingbi, retreated outside. Everyone knows that this is the real contest.
Not only is there no competition for magical law, but it is also a contest of fame. It can be said that the dragon is fighting.
"Fang Han, younger brother, you are afraid that you have to be rich and empty. You know, you can see that it is strong, got the Jindan of Huoyun Fairy, has twenty-eight kinds of magical powers. Also got The magic knife is bloody, and it is made into a Taoist device, and there must be a piece of wood in your body. I am afraid that it is not the best of the Tao. But I still play against you on this day, you know why? I have never Don't fight the unsure!” Wan Luo stood on the platform of the heavens, and the clothes on his body were free of wind. If the big flag fluttered, the body suddenly suddenly appeared tall in the eyes of many people, covering the sky and covering the sky. The ground makes people feel invincible, like the feeling of the mountains.
He didn't start first, but he kept pushing the momentum. He had a strong sense of warfare, the belief of winning, and the pressure of the tide, and he tried to give Fang Han a strong psychological pressure to let him return. Before you start, you will plant the seeds you will lose.
His mana, rising, and in the body, mana running out of the body can make many people hear the sound. Such as a thousand troops, the constant whistling impact.
Thousands of horses are rushing!
300,000 horses are rushing!
500,000!
Eight hundred thousand!
At the end of the day, it was nearly a million to finally stop.
At this time, Wan Luo’s momentum was overwhelming, and no one thought that he would have such a powerful mana! I don't know how it was made. Actually, compared to the freak of Fang Han, it is almost twice as high! Obviously it was the result of his painstaking practice of "Panwu Powerful Magic".
General Shentong seven heavy Jindan masters, even if it is cultivation to the peak, like the "Song Weiyi" and "Zhao Xuanyi" of Taiyimen, the mana is only three or four hundred thousand, up to half a million, and Fang Han goes hand in hand. If you continue to be strong, you will explode and die. In the mind of the body, can not accommodate so much, so violent power.
It can be seen from here that Wan Luo’s challenge is cold, and such a heavy bet must be hand-to-hand.
With such a powerful mana, you can sweep any master in the same realm!
The two people reacted in an instant, and many of the true disciples who watched outside were clearly seen. Wan Luo seemed to be an old cat, and Fang Han was like a little mouse at this time, and the two forces first opened the disparity. .
Feeling the pressure of the other side made him suffocate, Fang Han finally couldn't stand it, screamed, and a blood shadow on his head rose up. A force equal to that of Wan Luo, violently dissipated, at the same time, straight a **** Tianzhu, erected in the air, and then all the sky is blood.
The sky has turned into blood.
Just like Fang Han, there is a pair of blood-colored bat wings behind, wearing a blood robe, eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes of a **** sea of ??blood, the king of blood nights ups and downs in the infinite blood.
After the "Magic Knife Blood" was made into a Taoist device, the mana was extremely strong. The king of the **** night is like the ancient demon. The **** sea demon is coming to the world, and the momentum is contemptuous with Wan Luo, regardless of each other.
"Good! King of Blood Night. If you don't have this piece of equipment, I am really embarrassed to bully you with my hard-working Panwu vigorous power." Wan Luo looked at the **** sky, the king of blood night, nodded: "Fang Han, you have to challenge the Hua Tiandu brothers, first pass me. But today, you are escaping!"
"Where is there so much nonsense!" Fang Han did not hesitate, the blood in the sky suddenly recovered, all of them entered the body of the King of Blood Night, and the **** demon king floated a knife, which could not be visible to the naked eye. The speed of the view turned to Wan Luo’s eyebrows.
"The change of the Panwu people's participation in the heavens, the limit of the four seasons, the martial arts and the gods, the broken eternal. With the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon, it is for the disk, force to cover the sky, capture the stars, is for the military, that is true Power, the illusory shadow, must be shattered in my palm..."
Wan Luo’s body is erratic, like a ghost, and he is going backwards. The **** knife that is like lightning can't even get him. I don't know what kind of magical power he is using. It's such a magical thing.
At the same time, his mouth seems to sing as an epic, and every sentence of the exit forms an ethereal array of layers, which are superimposed on top of each other to disintegrate the power of the **** knife.
Between four or five flashes, the power of the blood-colored knives plummeted, and he grabbed it with his hands. He actually caught it in his hand, and his blood was flickering. He seemed to struggle, but there was a fire in his hand. It turned out that the **** knife was so smelted into a blue smoke.
"Hey, it’s a real fire! This is the supreme magical power of the feather door. It is recorded in the magical power of the feathers. The power is not under the fire of the big day." Fang Han’s body immediately passed this message to his mind.
Fang Hanxin is like a mirror.
The highest number of books in the Feudal Gate, called "Yuhuafei Shengjing", is all kinds of supernatural powers. Not easily taught to disciples. Only when it was refining Jindan, was it taught.
The master of heaven and earth can learn the eight supernatural powers. But I can't learn the supreme power. This is also the door gauge.
Although it was a slap in the blood of the king of blood, but it was also very powerful, and the treasures were cut off when the treasures were discovered, and the spirits saw one destruction. Wan Luo refining it by virtue of his own “small fire”, which shows that this magical power is powerful.
Just as Fang Hanxin changed and analyzed the power of "Heavenly Fire", Wan Luo seized the opportunity, suddenly a palm of his hand, a large piece of suffocating suffocation formed, turned into a palm, this palm, a full house So big, the rune above is entwined, there are actually seven fingers. On each finger, the runes are condensed into a single word, which is hi, anger, sadness, joy, sadness, bitterness, sorrow! It represents seven extreme emotions. For a time, all people feel that their mood is being moved. There is a time when they want to be overjoyed, sometimes they want to cry, and sometimes they want to feel angry. The mood is completely out of control, not to mention the calm mind and the mana.
Fang Han was also in a moment, his heart was swaying, and he couldn’t stand it.
"This is a seven-handed big handprint!" He screamed: "It's extremely powerful, based on the seven emotions of the human being. Unless it is cultivated to the very high realm of the longevity, Big damage. Quickly show the blessings of twenty-eight kinds of magical powers!"
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