Chapter 617 Thunder Fairy
The three masters, the Emperor's pen, the Scorpio Umo, the spirit of the Thunder City, are all invincible great supernatural powers. In the thunder waters, every palm is overwhelming. Although it is tens of thousands of miles away, Fang Han can still feel the horrible atmosphere of the three masters.
Especially the scorpio Umo, three thousand feet of white hair, all the flurry, each root seems to be a white dragon, between swings, do not know how many spells, how many magical powers from it. There are some supernatural powers, and Fang Han is unseen and unheard of.
These three people, who do not belong to any faction, are simply melee. Sometimes, it is the Emperor’s pen fighting the Umbrella, and sometimes it is the spirit of the city of the Uranus and the Thunderstorm, and the city of Thunder. The spirit of the instrument has also been attacked by people.
The coldness of the square is seen between the moments, the spirit of the Emperor's pen, wants to surrender to the Umbrella of Uranus, and wants to get the spirit of the city of thunder, and the Umbrella of Uranus is the two major. The magic weapon wants to collect. The spirit of the Thunder City is to want to bring the Emperor's pen to his own thunder and water. These three powerful people fight in the thunder waters of the sea, it is simply overwhelming, messing up the Qiankun.
Fortunately, it is in the city of thunder. Otherwise, on a planet, the planet will also be disintegrated. In the world of Xuanhuang, countless large floorboards will sink.
"People's pen, Scorpio Umo, you two fight, don't be innocent. Please withdraw from my site."
The spirit of the Thunder City, although it looks like a little girl, but it is very embarrassing, while fighting, while shouting loudly, the voice trembles, spread to each parallel space, Fang Han heard strong in Huang Quantu The gods are shaking.
"Hey? Thundering Fairy, you saw me fighting with the scorpio Umo, so I used the power of the world to put us into the city of violent thunder, and the wishful thinking was very good, I want to *** us. You are refining, Then you will make a sudden leap forward. But I don't know, I will count on it, enter the core of the city of thunder, and collect you completely. When you surrender, this city of thunder will become my nourishing thing."
The Emperor's pen laughed and the body swayed. The crystal pen was full of length and a little swing. The dragon's tail was generally drawn with a mysterious rune on the thunderwater. Each rune was full of power. And a sharp breath.
Under the cutting of these runes, no matter whether it is the scorpio Umo or the magical power of the fairy, there is almost no room for resistance.
The pen of the Emperor's pen is the most sharp attack between heaven and earth, even if the world is to be cut.
"Thundering the fairy?" Hearing this familiar name, Fang Qingxue suddenly seems to remember what happened. In the picture of Huang Quan, the body trembled and sent out a small fate, and the loud voice sang: "Explain, it is you. Is it really you? You are still alive."
"Who called me? Who called me."
Hearing the loud voice of Xiao Su Ming Shu, it is incomparable to the Emperor's pen, or the Umbrella of the Scorpio, or the stunned fairy of the Thunder City. They were all taken aback and looked at Fang Han.
When the "Thundering Fairy" saw Fang Qingxue, suddenly she screamed and said, "Is it you? Mom! You finally reincarnate in front of me."
"Mom?" Fang Hanyi.
"Nothing wrong, I built it out, I remembered it. I gave her life, she always called my mother." Fang Qingxue excitedly said: "I can't remember how it was separated from her, it seems to be From the fairy world, I was in great danger and threw her down. Then I didn’t remember everything about myself."
"Mom, you finally appeared." The "Thundering Fairy" suddenly provoked countless thunder waters in the thunderwaters, and the overwhelming bombardment bombings suddenly forced the Scorpio Umo and the Emperor On, the person is projected to the side of the snow.
"Be careful with swindles." Fang Han naturally will not let the "Thundering Fairy" fly over, the power of this spirit is not inferior to the spirit of chaotic fetal tires, the power is extremely powerful. Even if you display the Huang Quan map, you are not an opponent. If there is a fraud, then everything is over.
"No, Fang Han, I foresee that this spirit does not threaten us. Otherwise, I have already had a foreboding in advance. It will not be so easy." Feng Yaoguangdao.
"Fang Han, open Huang Quantu, let 囡囡 come in, she is my daughter, once, now, and in the future. I gave her life, you don't know how many powerful existences we have together."
Fang Qingxue's faint road, but still can't conceal the excitement inside.
Fang Han heard this and opened the gap in Huangquan.
Just opened, bang! The violent mana swept in. The little girl who was "Thundering Fairy" came to the picture of Huang Quan.
Looking outside, this thundering fairy is a little girl, but as soon as she enters the Huangquan map and flies in, Fang Han feels a strong oppression, as if it is the master of the magic of the Emperor, even more than the wind white feather To be tyrannical master. The little girl in front of her eyes, the smell of horror, can tear people at any time, even the trembles tremble, afraid that this horrible little girl suddenly worried, that Huang Quan is afraid to face a disaster.
However, this horrible little girl didn't worry, but she plunged into the arms of Fang Qingxue. She shed tears and screamed in a grievance tone: "Mom, how come you find 囡囡, 囡囡A person is so lonely. Also, mother, how is your current strength, how weak it is. Is it still not recovered? It doesn't matter, the power of shackles is still there, and there is enough power to protect the mother."
"Mom........" I don't know how, Fang Han's heart numb, such a horrible little girl, the spirit of the Thunder City, actually was refining before Fang Qingxue, to the rear of the snow is not to go sideways ?
You must know that the spirit of this thundering city can be different from that of scorpion. Because of the injury and the lack of regret, Huang Quantu has not completely recovered. It only restores the shadow of the reincarnation. The real reincarnation is It did not show up.
The spirit of the Thunder City can be much longer than Huang Quantu. It is forged from Xianling Leishi. After so many years, I practiced in the Doomsday cemetery. I don’t know how powerful the accumulated strength.
The older the fabulous cultivar, the more powerful it is.
"Quirks, you finally waited for your mother." Fang Qingxue stroked the head of the explanation. "Fortunately, in the days when my mother was not there, you were not taken away by the bad guys. Otherwise, you were refining. My mother didn't know how sad it was. ”
"I will never leave my mother again. Since then, my mother and I have been together forever. Let's restore the former prestige and re-enter the fairy world." Explain the little girl.
"Mom, this is also a perfect dish? Unfortunately, the incompleteness, in the most powerful time, should be very strong." Explained and looked at Huang Quantu, suddenly grabbed a hand, between the bangs, the thunder and thunder rose flat Since then, the cockroaches have been stunned by layers of thunder, the whole body is shackles, and she is caught in her hand, the space changes, and the scale is drastically reduced.
Hey, hey!
It’s a roar, but it’s nothing to do with this little girl.
The power realm of this little girl, *** vertical time, space, is simply a piece of cake, no one knows how powerful her body is. Especially in this thundering city, it is still the home of this little girl.
"Okay, hey, this is my younger brother, called Fang Han, who is also my family." Fang Qingxue stopped the shackles. "His fabulous device, once wounded by the fairy in the sky, has not recovered yet. What is really powerful is the seventy-two demon gods of the reincarnation. It has not yet been awakened. If you wake up, you can't help him."
"Impossible, my mother, I have been practicing in these years, I am not moving, I dare not run around, I am afraid that I will be taken away. Now I am very cultivating. I have eaten a lot of Thunder in this last cemetery." Crystal, concise the body and soul, and swallowed a lot of demon gods."
"Well, you put it first." Fang Qingxue said.
When he quickly took his hand and snarled, he flew into the depths of Huang Quantu. Hit the nose straight. It seems that it is very unwilling.
"Hey, you don't want to be reconciled. Huang Quan's emperor was also a master of the Tianjun level. You have been refining, but from the birth to the present, it has only been a few years, and it has only been less than 10,000 years. It has been born for more than 100,000 years, and you have been robbed in the middle of it. The city of thunder has been cultivated till now."
The wind and the light are quiet.
This remark made immediate attention.
"The Emperor's Mirror!" I was shocked to see the wind and the light.
"She is the reincarnation of the Emperor's mirror. The body of the Emperor's mirror is still in the teaching of my feathering door." Fang Qingxue said: "Hey, you charge the body, we help people with the pen, *** Tianzhu Umo."
"Well, what did my mother say, I will do it." Explained the body and flew directly outside the Huangquan map.
Because of the distorted time in Huang Quan's picture, Fang Qingxue and the explanation of this speech are equal to the outside of the light.
The scorpio Umo, the Emperor's pen, found the existence of Huang Quantu.
"Is it a perfect dish? The great reincarnation made by the big reincarnation is very powerful. The people who refine this first-class singularity are afraid of being repaired by Tianjun. Unfortunately, they have suffered disasters. When I get my hand, I can really restore my strength. I am lacking the magic weapon to call the hand." Tianmu Umo waved three thousand feet of long hair, his face covered in long hair, suddenly shot, and a palm of his hand, Suddenly, the poisonous gas filled, a huge poisonous demon king, condensed and formed, and the great poisonous package wrapped up to Huang Quantu.
"The power of cause and effect, the world is free, the ancient Buddha Buddha, *** very poisonous."
Suddenly, Huang Quan’s picture, rising up, automatically gave birth to a Buddha’s virtual shadow, only one grasp, this great poisonous technique, was captured by the Buddha’s virtual shadow, and then conveyed the sound, “People’s pen senior I am Fang Han, the owner of the tree of the world. The Protoss is tens of billions of dollars, and I am about to invade the world of Xuanhuang. I am now looking for a predecessor to resolve the danger. But first, together with the scorpio Umo."
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