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Chapter 551: Letter of the Red Devil
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Chapter 551 Letter of the Red Devil

"The master of the devil level! No! There is more than one demon! It is the combination of many heads and devils. This magical power destroys the heavens and the earth. If it is really real, it will be a huge loss."

In the deep abyss of the earth, the magical spirits that have been conveyed are condensed into the shadows of the heavens, and the thousands of sorcerers of the fires are fired. The "Eight Dragons of the Eight Emperors". Fang Han knows it at a glance. This is a deeper underground. The strongest of the demon level, urging the magical powers, mobilizing the suffocating scent, condensing into a magic shadow, and emitting a bonfire.

I am cherished for these devils. Never let them hurt. Fang Han said nothing at the moment, shouting, the hands of the gods smashed out, the big hand rose again, shrouded one side, all the dragons shadow, thunder lightning, around the hands of the gods, *** down.

The hand of God is the performance of the "Great Cangwu" in the Three Thousand Avenues. The collection of cultivation is the high and the mysterious sky, which also contains the true meaning of the sky, not only the strength of the tyranny, but also the change, Xuan Gong No amount, not the general magic road Xuan Gong can be compared.

The huge hands of the gods appeared, and the thousands of feet of magic fires dissipated as if the flames had experienced heavy rain.

The huge shadow, it seems to be shocked.

Fang Handong did not move, the hands of God changed again, hard to grasp the huge magic shadow, he wants to completely destroy this magic shadow, and then find the true body of the underground magic emperor, one take, turn. Pulled into the eight floats as a coolie.

The master of the demon level is equivalent to the longevity secret, and can communicate with the door of the fairy world, extracting the celestial spirit from it and refining the power of pure yang.

When you arrive at the bottom of the earth, you will catch a few more powerful people at the level of the Emperor. After crossing, there are great benefits.

However, this huge shadow, seems to know the power of Fang Han, suddenly spread out, turned into a black fog, shrinking back from the abyss of the earth.

Fang cold and cold smile, body shaking, shuttle down, extremely fast, just behind the shadow, once again deep into the abyss. In this vast world, the ground floor is vast and the space is wide, and each layer has a lot of dark abyss. If it goes down, it will reach a deeper level.

But one layer is more dangerous than the other.

The average disciple will only demons and demonizes the demon in the first and second floors. The third layer is too dangerous, and few disciples have come down, let alone the fourth floor.

Now, Fang Han has traveled through the abyss of the fourth floor and landed on the fifth floor. These four or five floors, only the elders in the Promise Star Palace who have cultivated into the longevity secrets come in.

Of course, even if it is a longevity secret, it must be cautious, surrounded by thousands, millions of democrats, but also have to die.

However, Fang Han does not care, the more the demon, the better, but his tonic, his material. He is in need of a large amount of demon blood, concise big blood stasis, and finally reaches the extreme, refining the body of the head, and making it into an undead body. Moreover, he has many magic weapons, and he does not invade, and he is not afraid of any attacks.

The fifth floor of the ground, the devil's breath is as strong as the mountain suffocation, Fang Han Shen read it, everywhere are demons, all kinds of demons, such as flies hit the blood chasing up.

But all were smashed by the breath of his body.

And some powerful demons, who felt his power, evaded and hid.

However, Fang Han did not pay attention to the demon of some Jin Dan masters, but directly pursued the huge magic shadow. Grab this huge magic shadow, you can find a few devils, the value is more than the average Jindan demon.

However, this huge magic shadow, very embarrassing, everywhere chaos, seems to be intentionally to lure the enemy deep, layer by layer to find the abyss gap, drill down.

Fang Han is also a daring person in the art high, plus early preparations, chasing after him!

The sixth floor of the ground!

The seventh floor of the ground!

The eighth floor of the ground!

The ninth floor of the ground!

It reached the ground floor nine floors, and the shadow was stopped in a huge underground mountain and did not run away. Quietly standing, watching the flying cold.

Fang Han also stayed, watching this shadow, did not shoot, but looked at the surrounding environment.

Below the shadow of the shadow, there is a huge underground mountain range. This underground mountain range stretches out. I don’t know how many miles it is, lying on the ground, like a black dragon.

In the "faucet" of this mountain range, there is a magnificent palace, which is magnificent and towering, and it is unfathomable. Fang Han can even feel the secret of a secret from the magic palace. There must be a master sitting in the town.

Bang!

This magic shadow spread out and turned into a seven-piece magic. Returning to the gorgeous magic palace, the seven powerful forces then rose from the magic palace and turned into the body of the seven emperors.

These seven emperors, each of them are tall and wearing royal robes. There are boundless magical thoughts in the eyes, and the celestial spirit of a stock on the head is condensed and brewing.

"Good guys, these seven great emperors, actually cultivated the same magical powers, the same mana, the gestures, the temperament are the same, as the emperor mirror copied out."

Fang Han still didn't do it. He used his own ancient magic field and 3,000 magic eyes to see a strange thing. These seven great emperors have the same breath, and even the magical powers contained in the law of the heavens and the earth are the same, and they are all seventy-two.

This is tantamount to seven people, completely harmonious, exactly the same, the seven magic emperors. Can fully join hands, bursting out the same power as the undead strong.

Of course, the reason why Fang Han did not do it, there is one, that is, in the magic palace, there are many strong atmospheres crouching.

There are some breaths that make Fang cold jealous. Obviously it is the demon who crouched in the undead body.

Obviously, the shadow of the seven great emperors just led themselves down and came to the palace.

"In the end, I can't shoot?"

Fang Han is considering.

Suddenly, a tyrannical sensation came out and passed to Fang Han’s mind: “Hey, hey! The world of Xuanhuang, the disciple of Yuhuamen, is really extraordinary. Three thousand years ago, it was called Feng Baiyu. The master of the emperor came here with the Emperor's mirror, and even went to the ground floor of the 18th floor. And you are even more powerful, actually able to refine a god, and with a variety of three thousand avenues, the law of heaven and earth is strong to this point, It has become a dragon to the treasure, and eight bas-reliefs. It seems that you are the descendant of this generation of Yuhuamen!

The magic palace is shaking, and the magic is like a black cloud that pervades the world of the ninth floor.

Fang Han heard this sensation of volatility, and a shock in his heart: "Well? These demon emperors, so tyrannical, I just used Huang Quantu *** around, refining and releasing the sacred gods, they actually all seal through the nose of the nose ,understood."

Just now, he has been refining and purifying the Emperor Wu of the Emperor in the seal, and there are many disciples.

Unexpectedly, I was told by some masters of the Devil's level deeper in the ground, which made him deeply vigilant. Among these underground demons, there must be masters.

However, this is also in his expectation. If there is no master among the devils, it will have been destroyed by the Promise.

One side of the heart was shocked, and Fang Han prepared all his pure yang medicines. Ready to burn in the map of Huangquan, when you hit the master, it burns all the pure yang medicine, urging the power of Huang Quantu. Get out of here.

I believe that even the most powerful masters will not dare to catch up with the vast world.

"Fang Han, rest assured, we are now full of pure yang medicinal herbs! Wu Shi Tian Shen Huang's body, there are actually 20 million pure Yang Dan, and from the disciples of the three pure Yang Temple disciples, also search There are millions of remedies. There are more than one million people in each of the more than ten heads of the emperor. Now add up to 30 million pure yang. Pushing Huang Quantu, no one can resist it. Even if we master the masters of space law, we can escape."

I have already counted the harvest early.

"That's good." Fang Han nodded, and did not move: "Which demon master, led me to come, actually found out knowing my bottom, what do you want to do? Not afraid of me killing people?"

"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha! Since you are a feather door, mixed into the Promise Star Palace, obviously there are also plots. We have to deal with the Promise Star Palace, why kill people? And, with your strength, can compete against my Promise What about the big world underworld?"

Three stronger breaths rose from the magic palace.

Three magic emperors appeared again.

These three demon emperors are ten times stronger than the seven devils! Fang Han looked at it a little and immediately judged it. These three demon emperors are undead and indescribable characters.

The three strong undead bodies are united, and with the seven great emperors, plus thousands of demons on the ground, Fang Han can't eat. What's more, in the magic palace, it seems that some mysterious killers are hidden.

"The bottom of the ancient temple, three ***, 蚩 蚩骷, 蚩骷, 蚩 ,, we are here waiting for you for a long time." The master of the three undead, this appearance, the other side of the cold at the same time.

"亘古魔殿! Three major ***!" Fang Han shrugged his shoulders: "With your cultivation, although tyrannical, but not enough to see through my nose and nose ***, know that I refine the Uighur God The things of the emperor. There must be high people behind you, come out and show up. Don't hide."

"We really got the guidance of an old predecessor, only to know your details! This is a letter that the old predecessor left for you. After you read it, you will know."

These three big ***, suddenly took a hand, a letter like paper is flying over.

Fang Han grabbed it with his hand and blocked it in the air. The letter opened and the old Taoist in yellow was painted.

"Red Devils........"

Fang Han immediately recognized it. Who is this old Taoist who is dressed in yellow?

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