Chapter 664
Fang Han got the great seal of the Cangsheng, and also refining some of the rules of the King of the Wild God. Some of these laws can be refining, some can not be refining, such as some time law fragments, creation law fragments, heavenly law fragments. The debris of the world law can only exist in the body.
However, this is to be able to grow a lot of life and strength.
More importantly, some memory fragments, as well as some senses of the Temple of the Wild, also fell into the memory of Fang Han, so he immediately knew that the king of the gods stayed in the Temple of the Waste, in the depths of the temple. , *** the news of the spoon of the gods.
Bang!
Fang Han passed the idea to the Emperor's pen, and the Emperor's pen immediately oscillated. Wrapped in Fang Han again, he wrote a "遁" in the air, and shuttled to the ruins of the ruins of the gods.
Playing the snake to play seven inches, the thief first smashed the king.
I got the spoon of the gods, and everything in the library of Tianwu is my own. There is no need to be so troublesome at all.
"Unfortunately, unfortunately, this saga is a big print, but it loses its spirit. For the time being, it can't exert its power. Unless I cultivate the kingdom of the world, I can help this dynasty to restore all the power." Fang Han looked at Huang Quan. The ups and downs of the picture in the picture, the heart is very lamentable.
Into this Tianwu library, his harvest is very rich, it can be said that many of the big giants have not been able to get the baby.
However, Yan Di Huo Ding was stunned by the Emperor, and has not yet surrendered.
The great seal of the Cangsheng is the loss of the spirit. If you don’t know where to go, those who have a low level of mana will not be able to play any role.
Of course, the existence of a high realm can re-agglomerate the spirit, and even turn one's own incarnation into a spirit, and re-create a powerful self.
"Fang Han, the quality of this great seal is very unique. I can't study the mystery of it. And it has engraved many powerful arrays, all kinds of Taoism, and the brand of the Emperor, even if it loses its spirit. , but the value is still immeasurable, but this thing is the treasure of the Fox family, you are not ready to give the Fox family?"
Fang Qingxue, Feng Yaoguang, standing around the Cangsheng Seal, carefully observed this magical seal jade, sighed, the flowing moiré above, each showing the true meaning of the Tao.
If the enlightenment is complete, you can get all kinds of extinctions without the great world of the great emperor, and the imprint of his cultivation.
"This kind of baby, falling into my hands, naturally it is impossible to spit it out. How can a perfect device fall into the hands of others? Unfortunately, our realm is too low." Fang Han laughed. "Of course, if the Fox people give me enough benefits to make me feel good, I can't cut love. But now it is imperative to go to the Temple of the Waste, defeat the king of the gods, control the entire temple, and find a way to open the prohibition of the Temple of the Waste." Open the treasure house, see the legendary wild gods, my world tree and the spoon of the gods have great sense, get a great chance to get this magic weapon recognition! Master the library of Tianwu, then what Su Xiuyi, It should be innate, and all must be destroyed."
boom! In the Temple of the Waste God, the king of the gods suddenly shocked, and the whole body seemed to crack open. His face showed blood, and his face looked stunned: "Damn, it destroyed my plan, Fang Han, you damn, I want to take you. Killing the corpse! Killing you completely, I will charge the great seal of the people, and seize the control of the martial arts library, and now you have taken away my great seal, I want to kill you."
In the bronze mirror in the middle of the Temple of the Waste, suddenly the shadow of the Emperor's pen appeared.
"Oops, the gods of the gods, the gang of people came, quickly set up the array of the temple of the gods, the man, but the fairy of the days of the Megatron, once flew over. We are likely to resist. "Hey, Peng Peng's body is slightly stunned. It seems to be a little flustered, but their eyes are deep, but they are killing people. It seems that they should be ready to fight."
"Fang Han is so powerful, how could it be so powerful? I am not easy to cultivate into an undead body, and the big killing technique reaches a very high level, but Fang Han actually cultivated into the cave, and also collected the Emperor's pen. Is it that the treasure of Tianwu’s library has to be returned to him? No, I am the one who concentrates on the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth. This time I want to kill the world, the four sides, and completely kill Fang Han. It must also be killed, so that my big killing will only rise to a very high level."
Meng Shaobai first changed his face, and then gradually calmed down, reaching a state of no joy and no sorrow, only the sly killing.
The big killing technique has a magical function. The more people who kill, the deeper the comprehension. The more people who kill, the more powerful the accumulated mana.
"The front is the temple of the gods, where the king of the gods is located, breaking through the temple of the gods, breaking the core of the law, you can get the key to the gods inside." Fang Han, Fang Qingxue, Feng Yaoguang is now like a wolf, like a tiger The tide, going straight to the Temple of the Waste, they determined the location of the Temple of the Wild, and naturally there would be no politeness.
Vaguely, in front of it, there was a black-painted palace. On the temple, there were many war gods, and each war **** gave out a strong sigh of relief and practiced various moves. Each type of movement presents a strong sense of martial arts.
The Temple of the Waste God appeared in front of everyone.
"The breath of the king of the gods is in this hall. We are fully besieging this temple. Breaking the array and killing all the existences, Huatian is also likely to be in this hall. To kill him, lest he should take the lead, I will also seize his great old furnace."
Fang Han, following the flying man's pen, saw the temple on which the image of the **** of war was carved. He immediately knew that this was the temple of the gods, and he did not say anything. He once again urged the vitality of the body and displayed three thousand. The most powerful magical powers in the middle of the avenue, the five lines of yin and yang are running, slamming toward the gate of the Temple of War.
With the strength of Fang Han, although it can be used in the world, the realm of "Dong Tian Jing" is not enough in the library of Tianwu. The reason why he is so arrogant is to lead the snake out of the hole and see some of the Temple of War. What is moving. For the library of Tianwu, he knows that although it is many, it is not fine.
A majestic force, grabbing the door to the Temple of the Waste.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, on the Temple of the Desolation, many of the ghosts of the God of War suddenly acted, and they came out, and the illusion of reality, which actually condensed into essence, and then surrounded by the cold, the space was distorted, an ancient battlefield, faintly cohesive Out of shape. Boom! Boom! Boom! Huge drums, bloody, Jin Ge iron horse, smoldering, the battlefield of the dragons and tigers, the **** of war, riding a dragon horse, waving a variety of weapons, such as the torrent of torrents, toward Fang Han, the Emperor pen, rushing Come.
"Fang Han, this is the ancient battlefield, the world of God of War, very powerful. These goddess of the dragon horse riding on the dragon horse seem to be a virtual shadow. In fact, it is true. Be careful and guard the whole body. We are now in a world. Fang Qingxue immediately sacrificed the city of thunder, carefully and nervously.
"Ancient battlefield! Little world. Hey! This is nothing. In the **** world, the war between the Protoss and the Immortal, that is the grand, your war world, and I can't compare, see me fight the war." The Emperor’s pen did not agree at all: "You don't have to worry, seeing that I broke the ban on the Temple of the Waste."
Between the words, the whole person is in the air, and he wrote a "war" word.
As soon as the word "war" was written, a much larger world immediately expanded from this world of war gods. Suddenly, Fang Han saw many protoss descending from the sky, and above the earth. Thousands of immortals, false immortals, true immortals, flying to the sky, and the gods of these protoss, in the blink of an eye, countless masters fall, explosions, countless top grades, collide each other, destroy, tasteless The power of the instrument, flying in the air, the power to the extreme, the planet in the void also exploded.
This kind of war is simply beyond the limit of all imagination. As soon as it expands, it will support the world of God of War, and all the forms of the **** of war will be turned into nothing, and the temple of the gods will sizzle.
"open!"
The Emperor pen once again wrote a big character.
Ding Dong, the door of the Temple of the Waste, opened a little, showing a dark and deep space, and a few pairs of powerful eyes hidden in the darkness.
"Light!"
The Emperor’s pen has experienced many battles and he does not know how many risks he has experienced. He has a lot of experience. In the face of the darkness, a word of "light" was written, and in the void, the radiance of the Tao was immediately derived, and the interior of the Temple of the Wasteland was shining brightly, without a trace of darkness.
However, at this time, the interior of the Temple of the Gods was empty and there was no smoke.
"You think that your little wild king can escape my tracing. My big tracking, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape my tracking."
The Emperor's pen stands in the Temple of the Gods, standing high and waving, writing: "Catch!" "Show"!
An explosion, several sturdy spaces, the crystal wall completely disintegrated, which not only showed the shape of the king of the gods, but also the shape of the 饕餮, 鲲鹏, Meng Shaobai, and Hua Tiandu, all of which appeared, and could not escape from others. The eyes and ears of the royal pen.
"Meng Shaobai!" Fang Han was slightly surprised, I can't think of Meng Shaobai actually in the treasure house. However, Fang Han’s gaze, after the shooting, saw the big man next to Meng Shaobai, the obese old man, these two personal things, is a powerful role.
"Two ancient beasts." Feng Yaoguang saw clearly, "Hey, Peng Peng!"
"Fang Han, there is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you come in." Meng Shaobai murderous Sensen: "Yifu, Shishu, this person is Fang Han. Kill him!"
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