Chapter 415 three sides three hands and three legs
Hate the sky above the head of a void is actually opened by him with a strong mana.
Inside the hole, it seems to be another world, dark and dark, not seeing the sky. But in the depths of the darkness, countless weird creatures are brewing, as if they were created by chaos, to rule the entire universe.
"Oops, this hate the Emperor of Heaven is using the power of God, the supreme **** is opening the virtual world, with the help of the supreme power. In this way, his power is endless, there is a big world in support, invincible. "Smoke as soon as I saw this situation, I was shocked and quickly exchanged with Fang Han.
"Do you know the virtual world?"
"Of course, everything about the Protoss is in many of my records. I have the privilege of reading it."
"Where did the Protoss appear, would you tell too much?"
"I must have known that this has happened to you. The Protoss invasion is the biggest number of the three magical demons in our world. If there is a martial art to prepare early and make all kinds of plans, it will definitely take advantage of it. You I definitely don't want me to tell this one too, but as long as I give him enough benefits, I can't say it."
"There is no end to killing this **** of the gods. However, I have to give you some benefits first. I will pass on the four seeds of the gods, the king of the gods, and let you know half of the undead. The benefits. And you, can give me a few Taiqing Yu liquid Da Dan."
"Okay, we communicate with mana, look for opportunities. Help people to kill and hate the gods!"
Between the electric and the stone fire, Fang Han and Yan Shui reached an agreement.
The tree of the world of Fang Hanmei was trembling, and the two gods that contained the seeds of the true **** were perfused and turned into vitality, and they hardly rushed into the body of the smoke.
The smoke and water one is to smash four pieces of Taiqing jade liquid into a qi, infused into the body of Fang Han, pure and majestic, and a kind of kind from the immortal, the eternal breath. To make up for the longevity and qi and blood that Fang Han lost because of the “Tuxian **”.
Taiqing Yuye Da Dandan!
Too one door uses the immortality, the eternal medicine refining the eternal medicine.
Every medicinal herb can increase the life of the millennium, make up the vitality, and even take the breath of the eternal "Eternal God Furnace". After taking it, the benefits are unimaginable.
When Fang Hancai took it, the sea of ??knowledge in his mind suddenly spurred out a clear spirit of the stock, and the fairy fluttered. The nine great knowledge of the sea, under the guise of the spirit of the Qing spirit, seems to become more solid, more stable, when running mana, there is an immortal, eternal mood.
After making up for the loss of life, after the reinforcement of the sea, the extra potency, quickly rushed into the Golden Dan, the virtual shadow of the big Jindan with ninety-three magical powers, more and more clear, more and more clear .
Thousands of thousands of eyes, the demon **** in the void, actually made a sound, its thousands of hands, waving, pinching out different seals, each seal, issued a Zen sing like Buddha! Fanyin. Grand, awesome, pure, and full of compassionate moods that have crossed the sea.
And its thousands of eyes are completely different.
Every eye opened, and the sound of hundreds of thousands of devils crying, all kinds of pain, cruelty, blackmail, viciousness, violentness, sorrow... all emerged from the eyes. Each eye contains a kind of demon, thousands of demons, and gather together. It is simply the ancestor of the demon, the demon of the devil.
Thousand hands represent thousands of compassion.
Thousands of eyes represent thousands of demons.
It has the great compassion of living in the world. There is also a great destruction that destroys the heavens and the earth.
Buddhism, devilishness, in the shadow of Jin Han's Jin Dan, it is vividly displayed, but it is extremely harmonious, representing two sides of one yin and one yang, human nature.
Unexpectedly, after Fang Han’s magical system of heaven and earth is sacrificed, it will be so powerful.
However, the strength of the four Taiqing Yuye Da Dan Dan has once again raised the life of Fang Han to 9,990 years, but the potency has not yet made Jin Dan Yi become the ninth weight of Shentong. realm!
There are nine pieces of Taiqing Yuye Da Dandan in the smoke water. Now he has given Fang Han four pieces to make up for his loss and reinforce the power of his Jin Dan, but it can't make Fang Han change.
Of course, the smoke and water only got the seeds of the two real gods, the two gods of the gods.
When the true **** seeds rush into her body, she feels every inch of her body. Every part of the flesh and blood begins to have a feeling of condensing and gasification. It seems that it is necessary to sit on the ground and fly away. The incarnation of hundreds of millions exists.
This is a sign that the Taoist book is a part of the immortal body.
The smoke and water are a big joy, and the magical powers are running again, but the seeds of the true **** have been refining, and the essence of the king of the gods has been fully digested, and some of them can be transformed, but they are gone.
"It really works."
"Your Taiqing Yuye Da Dan also has an effect."
The two men simultaneously sent out a spirit, a collision and exchange, and a smile.
In this transaction, both people felt that the other party did not deceive themselves, and they all got the benefit of the big one. The two men joined hands in this transaction and gained further trust.
Bang!
Fang Han and Yan Shui, mana communication, exchanged half of the true **** seeds, Taiqing Yu liquid Da Dan's moment. The surrounding space trembled fiercely, and the space storms swept across the scene. The hateful heavenly people forced open a channel of themselves and the virtual gods, and breathed the breath of the infinite and imaginary realm. The body began to swell, and the purple robes were first supported. Opened and ruptured, the outer flesh was actually stretched directly, and the purple-gold skeleton appeared from the flesh.
He swelled to a maximum of 366 feet, like a giant Taiko, with three faces on his head. One face is fierce, one face is dangerous, and one face is high above, without any expression, just like the heavens generally rule to run everything.
His whole body is purple gold bone.
There are three of his hands, one for each arm, and one chest is still growing. Each hand has nine fingers, and each finger has several people, and it is very long.
Fang Han suddenly remembered that the sky-covering hand is also a nine-finger finger.
Perhaps, the magical giants who created the magical powers of the heavens participated in the Protoss War, so they saw the hands of the Protoss and created this supreme magical power, implying the principle of the avenue.
I hate the legs of the Emperor, not the ordinary two legs, but three legs! Each forks and turns into a triangular bracket, standing in the void, stable and incomparable, as if no one can push it down.
Three faces.
Three arms.
Three legs.
This is the body of the goddess, the body of the Protoss.
Three sides, three hands and three legs represent a more special meaning. It seems that there is a kind of "three things and everything" in it.
His savage God's temperament exudes, ten times more powerful than the cold cut, and cuts the surrounding voids.
All three of his faces made a voice: "You all have to die, you are a pen. You are no longer a fairy. You have no power in ancient times."
"Hate the Emperor? It seems that you have not fully understood the rules of space. You little emperor, I was in the past, I don’t know how many kills, the gods of your Protoss who have realized the way of life and death, have been me. Eternal annihilation. Little Emperor, I will let you know thoroughly today why I can let all the people of your Protoss fear me."
The spirit of the Emperor's pen, the sound of a more majestic sound, a small crystal pen, in the eyes of the Hundreds of Hundreds of Hidden Emperor, even the dust is not counted, but it gives the unbeatable pressure to hate the Emperor.
A small crystal pen, free to write, is the law of the road, a random swing, is the highest truth.
On the one hand, the tyrannical thoughts of the gods and the dragons of the dragons are already in the void, and they have written one after another. These symbols, sparkling, like the stars in the sky, between the flicker, actually turned into a Another Taoist, every Taoist, is singularly high-spirited, ancient and incomparable, each stepping on the ladder, opening the door to some mysterious space.
There is an endless mysterious world in the universe. The fairy world, the virtual world, the Buddha world... Some of them are supernatural powers, that is, they use their own gods to communicate with these worlds, and take advantage of them to supplement themselves as a means of confrontation.
The symbol written by the Emperor's pen, turned into one after another, every step of the Taoist, actually opened a mysterious world! It takes thousands of different breaths from it and seems to recreate the world.
"So many worlds draw strength from so many worlds. What is this realm? What is it?"
Fang Han and Yan Shui, one or two people, were stunned, and they simply felt that the Emperor’s pen subverted his imagination. The realm of cultivation is not something that two people can understand.
"It's too powerful! So realm, so powerful, we can't get involved completely. People's pens and hate gods and emperors will fight, I hurry, we hide into the yellow spring map, they are fighting the aftermath, we are all I am afraid that it is unbearable, and Huang Quantu is a perfect tool with excellent quality. Their aftermath is not hurting us."
When Fang Han saw such a situation, he did not want to think about it. He took the smoke and entered the Huangquan map.
Suddenly, Huang Quantu changed into a picture, floating in the boundless space storm, in the sea of ??purgatory fire.
The Emperor and the Hate Emperor, in the depths of 100,000 feet deep in the infernal fire sea lava, and Fang Han and Yan Shui, they hid into the Huang Quan map, trying to avoid the two masters The aftermath of the fight, but also want to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the sneak attack to kill the **** of heaven.
When Fang Han and Yan Shui hid in the picture of Huang Quan, they hated the Emperor of Heaven, and his body slammed forward, and the three legs stepped in the void, hitting the palm of his hand, and taking it to the Emperor. Pen, cover the sky, and catch the camera. It has turned out to have hundreds of millions of palms.
Fang Chun’s Huang Quan figure feels tight, but he is caught by the palm of the hand that hates the gods. Pulling into a secret space.
"It's not good. This hate the **** of the gods and actually aim at us. We must pull us into the realm of the gods."
Fang Han immediately knew the intention of hating the Emperor.
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