Chapter 392 Fortune Teller
"What kind of demons are not devilish. Rivers and lakes artists, where did you hear one or two words of cultivation, would you like to fool me into this practice?" Fang Han’s heart secretly sneered, but he also talked freely with the old man, just pay attention The mighty gods in the sky shrouded. Longdao people, the wooden Taoist people actually refused to leave, always searching in this area.
Obviously, the reincarnation of Fang Han has played a role in concealing the breath, otherwise he will stay up and be immediately caught up by two giants.
"Young people, how? I just said it? You just passed the robbery, and a new robbery came?" The fortune-telling old man saw Fang Han silent, his fingers continued to tap the table.
"How do you get through the new robbery?" Fang Han asked casually, and chatted with the old man anyway. Wait for the dragons and rafters to search the past and run the road immediately.
"Difficult, difficult, difficult." The old man waved his hand and saw Fang Han believe it. His face showed a smile, and it seemed that the fish was hooked. Even if he said three difficult words, he would not speak.
Fang Han saw it here, and his heart sneered again, pretending to be a look of fear. "I have some disasters recently. I am in a high-level language. I hope that the high man can help me calculate, how can I get rid of the crisis?" From the sleeves, a large amount of silver was pulled out.
"Well. This is not bad." The old man took the silver and measured it in his hand, extremely heavy. Satisfied with a smile, in this case, I will make an exception, the practice once, to lift the current crisis for you. I will write a charm first, then burn it with paper, and your current danger will be lifted. But in the future, you still have a lot of dangers. If you still want to find out about disasters. These silvers are more than that. ”
"I want to cheat my more money? If I am really a scholar in the world, then it will be fine. But it will be a pastime." Fang Han immediately said: "Of course, as long as you can disaster for me. I will inevitably Your money, if you can't get rid of the disaster, I will take you as a liar and send it to the door. When you get down the board, you are afraid of a life."
"Haha, young man, I won't lie to you."
Grabbed the pen and ink on the table, the four treasures of the study. Spread a piece of yellow paper, start painting the twisted symbols, bend and bend, do not know what it is, anyway, Fang Han has not seen such a symbol.
"Fang Han, what do you play with this old liar? A big ingot is given, and people are fooling you. The game is not like this. When Huang Quan was playing the game, it was played by others. The group turned around."
I also saw it, this fortune-telling man is a liar.
"He is cheating on me. I am actually cheating on him. Everyone is cheating to deceive and come to the world. Let's have fun and feel the atmosphere." Fang Hanxin laughed happily. "After the deception, the water meets. I will leave."
The fortune-telling old man, pretending to draw a weird symbol on paper, and Fang Han noticed the gods in the air.
Nine days in the hurricane layer.
Longdao people, wooden Taoist people, two ancient giants stood up, did not mobilize any mana, but stern sacred thoughts, exhaled from the air, shrouded the seat of the city below.
"Wooden people, haven't you found it yet?"
"This is cold, it seems to suddenly show what secret method, hide it." Woodwalker shook his head: "But I can be sure that Fang Han did not run far, he is within a thousand miles, or hidden in the crowd. ”
"Whether he will run from the ground, rumors that the Five Emperors are magical, there is an emperor of the emperor, you can turn the soil into gas. Will he drill away from the ground?" Longdao asked.
"That won't, I hope he will walk away from the ground. From the ground, it will consume ten times more energy than flying from the sky, and I am born with wood, roots tied into the soil, can completely sense his direction. With him then The savvy person, certainly not. Now there is a 70% chance, hiding in the city below, the secular crowd." The wooden Taoist person is very accurate: "I am using God's mind now, find him out."
"Where is so troublesome, we directly put this city, which is a thousand miles away, with a force to block it, refining it. Fang Han is hiding in it, and is good at hiding, so one by one, to find when to find it. "The Longdao people exerted mana on one side, and beat out the seals of the road, covering a thousand miles, faintly, and seeing the symbols of the air, forming an invisible canopy of eggshell shape, shrouded. One side made a fierce suggestion. "To refine and refine the land of a thousand miles, the people who are not dead must be Fang Han."
"This should be cautious. I have looked at it here. It is called the Dahan Dynasty. It is a member of the Yuan School, 300,000 miles away. I often come here to recruit apprentices. This dynasty has a population of tens of millions. Below is him. The capital city, Hanwang City. If we want to refine, one person may come out to interfere. And we are not the people in the magic, the things of killing and refining the soul are made and passed out. The reputation is not good."
"Afraid of what! We are also the giants of the eternal side, even if the one dollar knows, will it be against some of the mundane people in the world to fight against us?" Longdao people fiercely said: "In addition, if you can trap Fang Han, even if The one-party people came, destroying a country, killing a million people, what are thousands of people? Maybe they will help us kill Fang Han. You know, one of the rewards of one door, which one does not want?"
"Well, refining a country, for the people of the mysterious world, it is a big deal, but for those of us, the long-lived people, it is not a big deal. The realm is different, it is doomed to do things differently. The time of a fragrant incense, if I still can't find Fang Han, I will arrange a large array of refining and refining, which is a thousand miles and dozens of cities. See if Fang Han still can't come out!"
The wooden Taoist agreed with the views of the dragons.
The ancient giants of the long-lived mystery have completely transcended the secular and have no rules. If it is Fang Han, there is absolutely no such courage, dare to refine the country, thousands of miles, dozens of cities, tens of millions of people.
"Haha, it should have been like this for a long time, swallowing the sky and clouds!" Seeing that the wooden Taoist people also agreed with their own views, haha ??smiled and raised a tent like a cloud.
Immediately, this dark cloud-like tent was completely turned into a dark cloud, as if the ink poured into the pool and spread out in an instant. For a time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was blowing, and the heavens and the earth were dark.
Looking from afar, this film is hundreds of miles away, thousands of miles away, more than a dozen cities, as if all were swallowed up by the dark.
"It's going to rain! Come home and collect your clothes."
"This day is really fast."
"Yeah, it’s just a bright sun. Now it’s getting darker in a while, and the wind is blowing...”
Ohh Ohh ohh.
Fang Han sat on the fortune-telling stall next to the street, and saw the dark clouds in the sky, frantically surging. It seems that the black dragons in the clouds are raining, the wind is like arrows, the streets blowing dust, the pedestrians on the road are running wildly to the home. Run away.
"Not good!" Fang Han Meng stood up, he felt that the magical powers of the sky rushed, unprecedentedly big. And the land deep in the ground has also become hard.
Refers to the formation of steel, the earth's strength of the ground, so that the soil is harder than steel, which is a means of many soil spells.
On the same day, in the Dragon Star, Hua Tiandu used this method in order to stop him from drilling. However, the strength of Huatiandu is not like a dragon and a wooden Taoist. Maybe it can be a single fight, but when they are joined together, they can kill and become a powder.
And the wooden Taoist is the scorpion demon. Wood is rooted in the soil, Mu Ke soil, the use of the earth-based supernatural powers is much more powerful than Fang Han, and even more powerful than Hua Tian.
Fang Han felt that the depth of the earth, the earth's strength was unprecedented, cohesive, tight and solid, and if you want to drill down, you don't know how much mana cost.
"Isn't it just the wind and rain? Young people, what are you doing so urgently? My character has not been finished yet. After the disaster relief, you will not be late." The fortune-telling old man saw Fang Han to go, suddenly .
"You still leave it to yourself, my disaster does not want you to eliminate, you can eliminate the number of disasters." Fang Han casually, and lost a big silver to the old man, "Meet is a fate, do not fortune, go do something else The matter, the fate is changeable, even if it is a fairy, it is not clear."
"Haha, young man, wait for me to eliminate this robbery for you." The old man of fortune-telling laughed, and the character in his hand was finished. He lit the fire and burned it.
Just burned out, hula, a strong wind, just put the paper ash of Fu Xi, all blown into the sky, seeing Fang Han straighten his head.
"Dragon Road, what is that!"
The wooden Taoist is searching, but still has not found the trace of Fang Han. His mind is full of thoughts, and he is also ready to mobilize the magic weapon and mana to refine and refine this square.
However, just as he was preparing for refining, suddenly, the dark clouds below, the wind, flew a symbol, this symbol, twisted like a dragon snake, with a powerful text written by no one.
This text has never been seen before.
The dragon's gaze turned over, his hand waved, his suffocation flew out, and it became a big hand. He had to pinch the scorpion, but when he first came into contact with this plaque, suddenly, this plaque exploded. In order to make the sky full of rain and colorful, the colored light of the glass is displayed in the void, and then the rainbow of the seat traverses the east, west, north and south.
Between the hustle and bustle, the wooden Taoist and the Longdao people seem to be in a dream world.
"No, my devil!"
The wooden Taoist was the first to be alert, and the heart beating suddenly seemed to explode. He felt that he was caught in a virtual world and could not extricate himself. Fall into the endless nightmare. I want to be awake and wake up.
This is a situation in which the devil is completely ruined.
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