Chapter 395 Tu Xian **
After the enthusiasm of the wooden Taoist people was swallowed up by Fang Han, not only did they not be surprised, but they showed the sorrowful look of the plan. The enthusiasm that swallowed down in Fang Han suddenly surged, and it turned into a seed, and then began to take root. The ruthless Fang Han body is thick and thick.
In the twinkling of an eye, the wooden emperor in Fang Han’s body was stunned and moved, and the emperor’s wooden emperor had a sign of collapse.
The Qing Emperor's Qing Emperor Wang Huanggong, although restraining the world, is far from the realm of the wooden Taoist, and the other is still the wood monster, the beech giant. There is a deep understanding of the origin of the wood system.
"A good thick Qingdi Muhuanggong, hahahaha! I have absorbed your magical powers, I will definitely become an undead body. You are a master of the mysterious secrets, I want to fight with my ancient giants, even if I lose great strength. It’s not that you can compete.” The wooden Taoist used the vitality and touched the Qing Emperor’s sigh of the Fang Han’s body. He almost snarled, and this kind of suffocation is no match for him. Not on.
"The tree of the world! Resist the Wanmu, suppress the heavens. Come back!" Fang Han is in danger, the mind is moving, his own huge wooden emperor, immediately combined with the world tree aura, boom! The tree of the world in the eyebrows is rooted in the roots, and it has penetrated into every inch of its own veins, every inch of flesh and blood.
The roots of the tree of the world, only one flow, met the woods that Mudu people changed in Fang Han. It seems that cotton absorbs water in general, and all the wood-based elements are put into the tree of the world, and then slowly transformed into the pure wood-based vitality, which is injected into the wooden emperor of Fang Han.
In an instant, the heterogeneous vitality in Fang Han’s body was all captured and resolved, which became the strength of Dabu, making his Jindan core more stable and even more incredible.
"The strength of the wooden Taoist people is really unbelievable. I really guessed it well. Your wood system is to be restrained by the world tree, suck, I will suck."
Fang Han’s plan was successful, and he no longer hesitated. He rushed into the wooden body. Jin Dan was concentrated, and then expanded. Ninety-three magical shots were broken, and the vitality was cut and fragmented. Then he swallowed and devours the wood. The life of the life, then resolved, delivered to the Golden Dan.
The entire Jindan, exudes a dazzling brilliance.
In the light of Jin Dan, the shadow of a god, looming, seems to come from the ghosts of the sky.
Jindan is more powerful.
"What is the wood sacred object, so powerful! Actually can dissolve my vitality, how is it possible, my planting wood **, after seven or eight thousand years of hard work, only to cultivate to this point, what wood system The magic weapon, all of which will be surrendered by me. There is actually the ability to resolve my strength, impossible, this is impossible!"
The tales of the Taoist people, under the rush of Fang Han, constantly suppressed the Huangquan map, but they continued to weaken, and the essence of the spirit passed away. They were all taken away by Fang Han.
If he is in the heyday, he is not afraid, but now he is hurt by the demons. It can be said that the house leaks and even the night rain.
A few rounds of contact, Fang Han is getting stronger and stronger, Jin Dan shines, and a vague shadow on the top gives a ghostly oppression.
The wood Taoist knows that this is the golden dragon of Fang Han. It has taken enough energy to start transmuting and condense the enjoyment of the law of the heavens and the earth. If you fight again, you will become weaker and weaker, and Fang Han will become stronger and stronger. Entering the ninth weight of Shentong, the strength is increasing again, and it is really dangerous to fall.
"Dragon Road, let's go!"
The wooden Taoist people are arrogant and violent, the sounds of the heavens and the earth are suddenly narrowed, and they are highly condensed. They constantly push the power and the mana. Then, from his magic weapon, they constantly shoot the medicinal herbs, the crystals and jade, and supplement themselves. The mana consumed.
"Fang Han, kill him! You completely restrained him! We want to kill a giant!"
At the moment when the wooden people contracted their strength, the body trembled and the body that was as long as a thousand feet screamed and screamed for nine days. The magic cloud suddenly began to break away from the shackles of the wooden path of the mortuary, and the bridge of the bridge was shaken at the same time. Come, the bridge on the ground, the magic of the sound, a wave of waves, the impact to Fang Han.
"Wooden people, you go first! I can't get away. Damn, if I have a medium-quality device, I can completely rush out. My strength, when it is in full bloom, can also be rushed out. Now the Longyou shoal has been smashed. Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!"
The Longdao people, at this time, have been completely entangled in the three great spirits above the Eight Buddhism. Three pieces of Chinese style, the power is surprisingly large, and there are millions of demon, the magic weapon of thousands of devils, also intertwined into a dense aperture, covering him in a circle.
His flesh is not an undead body, nor is it as powerful as Fang Han, or afraid of being hurt by the magic weapon and difficult to recover. Between eagerness, we can only rely on our own methods of life, non-stop conflicts, and attacks. For a time, it was difficult to rush out.
"Great, actually killing the giants!"
Among the eight floating sects, the ninth heavy black king of Shentong was also shocked. In his place, he also displayed his mana, and he tried his best to find out the dark gods, and cooperated with the three great spirits to temporarily trap the dragon people. Meet the wooden people.
Nebula Baby, among the eight floating buzzers, fully flies out the sun and moon five-star bracelets and gathers them in the infinite treasure, protecting the magic of many devils and not being destroyed.
The black king, and the nebula baby, the rotation of the eight kings of the floating sacred king, the current strength of the sun and moon fine wheel is to completely suppress the dragon people, not allowed him to join the wooden Taoist, so that Fang Hanquan to kill the wooden Taoist.
Fang Han actually relied on his own strength to kill a giant of the ages. This crazy idea made the black king lick his tongue. This kind of madness, his heart is terrified: "Fang Han is crazy, if he is. When the kill is successful, I will, I will trust him wholeheartedly."
"Rotating the Holy King, Black God Dan! These gods have no power. At this time, don't swear!" Nebula baby also smashed up. Although he only knows to sleep, he also feels that at this moment, The key time.
"it is good!"
The king of blood night turned into a rotating king, and the handle was turned over and banged! Bang! Among the eight floating sects, the black **** Dan, which was piled up on a mountain and a mountain, suddenly exploded and turned into countless pure elements, and rushed into millions of demons.
This time, almost all of the black gods of the six-month grain have been turned into vitality.
Originally, Black God Dan could support those days of the Demon, but now, but can not care much, in order to trap the giants of the Ages, there must be no limit to enhance the power of the demon.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The strength of the black **** Dan is like a black dragon, all entering the body of millions of demons. Millions of devils, those devils are mad, the whole body is violently expanding, and the power is increasing dramatically.
There is also a head of the demon, incarnation into a demon king, the equivalent of the body of the body into a magical mystery. They turned into devils, their strength increased, and the magic weapon in their hands was once again powerful. Under the command of the rotating king, they overwhelmed the past with the dragons.
"Oops! How the power of this magic weapon has increased!"
The dragons were suddenly crushed by this, the whole body was condensed, and the law of the heavens and the earth began to be painful. There was a feeling of being tied up, and no one could rush out.
He can only use the spirit again, absorb the power of the celestial world, and accumulate strength.
Unfortunately, there is no medium-quality device on his body, otherwise he can forcibly rush out and the body will not be destroyed. Now even if forced to rush, the flesh will be destroyed, need to turn around, reincarnation. I don’t know how much time and energy, but it’s even more impossible to build into an undead body, and it’s dangerous.
He can only struggle!
"Fang Han, I don't believe you, how much energy can be consumed, our strength is far more than you. We are the giants of the ages, we can learn the celestial spirit, we will not die! When you run out of mana, I will kill You! Kill you!” The wooden Taoist also found out how the dragons couldn’t get out of it, and they were anxious. They screamed with anger and spurred the magical powers of all kinds of cultivation, turning into a big blue ball. Dozens of acres, like a blue moon, exudes a layer of force, want to rush out, break the eight floats, save the dragons, and then join hands, defeat the victory, kill Fang Han, and achieve the ultimate victory.
"You want to kill me, I will kill you first!" Fang Han at this time, there is no reservation, killing the real fire, the five seas are crazy running, powerful mana do not motivate their own Jin Dan Say what you want to kill the wooden people who have lost their strength.
"Da Shou Mishan Wang Quan! Big cutting! Five emperors! Butcher **! Killing, killing, killing and killing!" Fang Han continued to change, and suddenly, the display of a supernatural power of the ghost emperor, Tu Xian * *.
This ** is also a supernatural power, in exchange for a powerful explosive power at the expense of its own life, each time it is used, it will consume sixty years of life, when the ghost emperor used to show the cold.
Fang Han Zhang mouth bite his tongue and rupture! The whole body's blood, bursting out, a fierce spray. Suddenly, the ghosts cry and the gods, the rain and the rain, the void, the looming death of hundreds of thousands of devils.
Infinite blood rain, shrouded the wooden Taoist, and wrapped the Fang Han's own, between the hustle and bustle, Fang Han was faintly felt, his life expectancy decreased year by year. Transformed into a tyrannical force, the Golden Dan, all kinds of magical powers, spurred to the extreme.
In the void, there seems to be a black flame that is burning.
"Tuxian **, although every time it is used, it will consume sixty years of life, but now I have a long life, more than nine years old, can be used for more than a hundred times! Inspire the whole body and kill the gods! I don't believe it. You can't kill the wood-walker who is badly hurt!" Fang Han is in the boundless blood, the dragon is walking, and a fist collapses.
It was crushed by the sky, and it seemed to have been knocked down by him.
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