Chapter 473 master
The chaotic thunder sword was actually resisted.
And it is still a magic weapon's projection to withstand. Fang Han deeply knows the power of the Chaos Thunder and the inexhaustible electric sign, and there is still no shock.
The strongest treasure he has ever seen in his life is the Emperor's pen.
In his image, the Emperor has this ability. Now the book in the hands of Su Xiuyi is definitely a baby with a level of the Emperor.
That is to say, this unfathomable master of the Jurassic Temple "Su Xiuyi" won the inheritance of the Emperor's book. The life and death in the hands is the landlord's book. If it is not the landlord's book, it is impossible to have such great power.
"Great Chaos Thunder Sword! Do not destroy the electric sign. It is a good thing, but unfortunately it falls into your hands. It is a pearl cast, two great spirits, I have heard your strong desire, you want to be promoted to the best." What? Then follow me!"
Su Xiuyi, the master of the Jurassic Temple, resisted the chaotic thunder sword with his book in his hand, and suddenly a high-pitched singer was heard. The other hand collapsed downwards and changed again and again. There were nine fingers, and the roots had hundreds of feet. Long, magical, and chilling.
This is the "covering the magic hand" that has changed from "the magical power of the heavens". Compared with the ghost emperor, he does not know how many times he is strong. The ghostly hand of the ghost emperor is in front of him, just like a child is ridiculous.
Moreover, in his "covering the magic hand", the whole world seems to have been covered by him, all the stars, the light, all disappeared, leaving only a dark magic.
This group of magical spirits came from all directions, and every piece of magical power was as heavy as a thousand pounds. It seems that the power of the whole world has been oppressed to Fang Han.
"Fang Han, you are the strength of 100 million horses, the four great giants, each ** treasure, add up is the power of one billion horses, equivalent to ten Taikoo Tianlong. I now use two billion yuan The power of the horse to oppress you, it can be said that killing chicken also uses a knife, you are also eye-catching."
The sound of Su Xiuyi was conveyed in the magic of Sensen.
"Sometimes, the strength is not strong, you can get a success or failure. I will let you see today, what is called Buddha and Magic, what is called the ancient magic domain, what is called pure music."
At this moment, Fang Han knows that the danger is in front of him. In the face of such a terrible opponent, only by taking out his true skills, can he escape the birth of the day and re-cultivate and find the way back.
With a loud bang, Fang Han Qian Qian Qian Qian, the Buddha and the magic of the sacred world of the law, shocked a full three million, two thousand hands, two thousand eyes have reached the limit, the mana in his mind rose , turned into a flame, burning. Almost all of the mana in the nine seas of the sea have risen out, consumed and burned.
Originally, after Fang Han refining the nine original beads of Ruyi's great source, a powerful vortex was created among the nine seas, making the mana run faster.
In the past, a blink of an eye, the magical power that can be emitted, now one percent blinks, even one thousandth of a blink can be sent out. And the magical power is more sharp, especially the mana reserve is more ambitious, almost will not be cut off.
If you encounter a normal master, Fang Han can even fight with the other party for a few days and nights, the mana will not be exhausted, so that he will die.
But now, this Su Xiuyi is not a normal master, although it is a ***, but the projection of the "Land of the Earth" is even more powerful than the master of the Senluo. And there are so many changes, no one knows what kind of magical power he has.
So now Fang Hanyi shot, he burned the mana in his mind, thoroughly exploded, and deduced his own ninety-three magical powers, and moved to an extreme, two thousand hands, two thousand eyes, and two Buddhas at the same time The supreme magic of the Tao, even wrapped the five emperors in the three thousand avenues, the big cutting technique, the big phagocytosis, all displayed.
Ninety-three magical powers, working together, are arranged and combined around the heavens and the earth.
The two spiritual areas have expanded to unprecedented limits.
A magical domain that is purely spiritual and illusory has emerged. Among them, the devils, the devils, the devils, the demons, the various devils, ghosts, ghosts, more wolf regions, mud plows, a nose, etc., etc., knife and sea, oil pan purgatory .
In the universe of heaven and earth, as long as the horrible scenes imagined are in it.
This is the spiritual field of Fang Han, the ancient magic domain.
Corresponding to the ancient demon domain, it is a gold paving place, with gold, silver, agate, red beads, agarwood, glass, etc. everywhere, and there are endless treasures, full of endless aromas, in this world, everywhere It shows the light, all kinds of beautiful men and women wandering among them, and everyone has a height of more than one foot, well-proportioned, showing a halo of light behind the head, revealing a kind of peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
This is the "clean land of bliss."
The ancient magic domain, the pure land of pure music, the two opposing spiritual realms, which are divided into yin and yang in this moment, a mysterious and artistic conception has emerged.
Fang Han This is the first time that since the magic of Datong, concise the world of law, the first time to exert his power to the extreme, there is a hearty taste.
In the palm of his hand, the Chaos Thunder in the palm of his hand bursts out all the unrecognized light. It seems to be the deepest core of the Thunder, the beginning of the world, the moment of the light, the first light.
"I said, there must be light!"
Unconsciously, among the heart of Fang Han’s heart, five words flowed out, and the tongue was spring thunder and the long sword was drawn. With a bang, the void that Su Xiuyi covered with the cover of the sky, he was torn apart by a gap.
"kill!"
After tearing the gap, I saw the body of Su Xiuyi. Fang Han once again shocked the sword, and all the vitality of the three thousand miles was smashed, carrying a huge world of heaven and earth, once again killing this projection to Su Xiuyi.
"Well? The ancient demon domain, the pure land of pure music! Even the Buddha and the magical fellows have reached this point..." Su Xiuyi was slightly surprised, did not think of Fang Han blinking between the eyes, he tore his coverter, deep sword, Once again forced to come to him.
"Fang Han, you have cultivated to such a point, it is not easy. In time, if you cultivate to the longevity secret, become a giant of the ages, do not know what will become powerful, then, at that time, I want to kill you, I am afraid there are Seven points are difficult. Now, even if you are more powerful, there is a limit. In my control, I can kill you at any time!"
Su Xiuyi’s body flickered, and Fang Han’s sword smashed into the empty space.
This is not a body of law, but a technique of spatial movement. Su Xiuyi’s cultivation has transcended the immortal body and realized the rules of space. It is even possible to go further. No one knows how deep his cultivation is. Fang Han’s attack on him will not receive any effect.
Fang Han’s current strength can kill any long-lived secret. The giant of “Longevity” can also fight against the undead. But if you master the master of space law, you will lose power. It is useless to be strong. This is the difference in the realm. It is not the power, the mana, the magic weapon can make up for it.
Su Xunyi’s flash caused Fang Han’s attack to fall into the air. This is that he is in another parallel space. Any attack in this space can’t make him have a little damage, unless it’s Fang Han’s burning again. Pure yang, urging the bridge of the bridge, shuttle time and space, lock Su Xiuyi, it is possible to attack him.
The young man in black, the master of the temple, flashed again, flashing out from a parallel space, and the book in his hand was thrown away and directly fell to Fang Han.
This one is thrown away, the book is scattered, and it is as big as a mountain, and it is still expanding, expanding, and expanding. Fang Han felt his eyes, all the stars disappeared again, and there was a big world like a chicken egg. The layers of heaven and earth were surrounded by atmosphere, and the infinite space was surrounded by it, containing endless mysteries.
This chicken-like big world power is actually the world of Xuanhuang!
At this time, at the moment when Su Xiuyi started to roll the book in his hand, it seemed to move the entire Xuanhuang big world directly into the extraterrestrial starry sky.
The vastness, shock, infinity, ancient times, Hongmeng, epic... The breath of the infiltration of the heart of Fang Han, at this moment, Fang Hanxin almost lost the idea of ??resistance.
What kind of power can you fight against a big yellow world?
"The Emperor's book! I am sure, this life and death is thin, is the landlord book! Taikoo three emperors to treasure. Only the landlord book, can have this momentum, this Su Xiuyi really got the land of the book. Even a projection Under the use of his masters, he can also exert unparalleled power. He wants to kill me, grab the Huangquan map, and then transform Huang Quan into it, and the land book can become a fairy. The real fairy."
In the end, Fang Hanxian was repaired to be profound, and it was tightly shaken by a thousand-thousandth.
However, in this moment of three thousandths, he was completely trapped. Surrounded by the incomparably rich earth atmosphere, it is more magnificent than his emperor's suffocating and condensed thousands of times. He felt that if he cultivated to the level of the emperor, the emperor's suffocation might be so sturdy.
This is the power of the landlord book.
The shape of a mysterious big world, slowly falling down on the top of his head, presents a tendency of ***.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Fang Han screamed and shook the sky, trying to get rid of the *** of the Emperor's book, but to no avail, his head seems to be a thousand mountains, pressed together, surrounded by suffocating, unable to resist.
When the Emperor’s book was shot, it turned out to be the form of the world of Xuanhuang, oppressing the enemy. This kind of majesty is nothing but horror.
Hey! Fang Han’s sacred world, with two thousand hands, two thousand eyes, the sacred world, the gods of the Buddha and the magic, can not stand the oppression of the world of the sacred yellow, and was pushed into the mind by the students. .
The eight Buddhism, which began to tremble, seemed to be ruptured.
The four great giants roared, but they did not help.
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