Eternal Life

Chapter 698: Original couple
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Chapter 698

"It’s good, it’s the altar made by the Daxu refining, refining this altar, you can control these stupid souls. No matter where these are, you can summon the body from the void, let It’s obedient, otherwise it’s better to let these twins die than to make a casual move.”

The smoke and water are also quiet.

Three thousand avenues.

Big sputum.

Between the words, her fingers, we must touch the past. But it was stopped by the beggar. "Don't touch these runes, otherwise it will become awkward, and the soul brand will be eternally imprisoned on the altar and will not turn over!"

"is it?"

The smoke and water days quickly took over the mind and did not dare to issue mana. This plate of Wu Xianzun’s altar, revealing mystery everywhere, or not to be contaminated.

"Well, the most powerful of the martial arts library is the wild god, the **** of the gods, plus eighty powerful wild gods. And these beasts, the king of heaven, the king of the king, the king of the desert, the king of Xuankui, Wumeng Wang. If these embarrassments are all controlled by me, let the smoke and water sway and listen to her command, it is much more powerful than a black emperor. In my body, there is a breath of blood. It is the real master of the spoon of the gods, I have to take a look, these great sorcerer's runes are so powerful that they must be refining, in order to master these wild gods, and the beasts of the gods." Fang Hanxin moves, a **** reads mana, Covered the entire altar.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of his blood in his body, I do not know how to touch the prohibition. The plaque rune on the altar, flowing, the rune of a stock, mixed with its mana, the mysterious ideas contained in those runes entered his mind.

"This is the rune of the great sorcerer?"

Fang Han’s thoughts were slightly moved, and I immediately realized that this is the cultivation method of Daxie. A passage of the Three Thousand Avenues, this passage is profound and profound, and ordinary people can’t comprehend it, but for Fang Han’s intensive three The people who are very familiar with the research in Qiandao, with a little thought and calculation, understand the essence of the great technique.

What's more, his great Purdue technique is similar to that of Dagu. Two or two proofs, actually can get a lot of things. Comprehend many gains.

"Okay, big trick!"

Fang Han once again shakes, and many zombies on the altar, puppet-like runes, are flowing, one by one, jumping into the body of Fang Han, a little first-class turn, once again swallowed up, gradually condensed Into a group of beating, creepy runes.

This rune is the big rune.

It turns out that all the runes on this altar are all great magical techniques. It seems to be a dish of Wu Wu Xian, personally refining. When the ordinary master touches the rune, it becomes a skeleton and is absorbed into the altar.

However, there is a blood in the body of Fang Han. When encountering these runes, those runes feel the breath, as if they met the master, they have to rely on and get close.

In the end, the rune of the group constantly changed, and on the palm of Fang Han's hand, it became a small vitality. This is full of anger, the facial features are not clear, but the palms, body, are all circles and circles, chubby, like a meat child.

"In the rumor, there is a fundamental difference between this big scorpion and the great puer technique. It is the scorpion technique, which can make everything in the heavens and the earth, without the existence of the soul, become a scorpion, a mountain, and it is spotted by the great martyrdom. It can also be awkward. Because hey, there is no existence of his own soul. And the great Pudu technique can only be divided into souls, thoughts, and living flesh and blood."

Fang Han carefully analyzed the "big sorcerer" doll in the palm.

Originally, if Fang Han understood the runes of Datun, he cultivated himself, and I am afraid that it will take thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of hard work, but Panwu Xianzun left the runes on the altar. Now these symbols are Collecting the text and turning it into a "original couple", you can point everything into a beggar.

Daxie, to cultivate to a very high level, can condense the "original couple".

"Heaven and earth, point!"

Fang Han urged the "original couple" in the palm of the hand, a little move, this "original couple" screamed, and it was hard to hear the scream. This voice, unprecedented in ugly, seems to be the horn of thousands of pigs before dying, and it seems to be countless human beings, in desperation, when the soul is falling, the cry is made.

Seeing pity, the smoke and water days have never heard such a ugly sound. This kind of sound seems to be the cutting of her soul source with a knife. She seems to be violent all over the body, jumping up, hysterical shouting, becoming a madman.

He also shouted again and again. "This voice is too ugly. It is too ugly! No, Fang Han will stop!"

Fang Hanxin was also amazed. Once again, after a scream, the "original couple" finger was a little bit, and a little space burst immediately, and then it became a huge embarrassment and space.

This great sorcerer can actually make room, making the space a shackle. This space is sturdy, tall and strong, and the whole body is composed of a kind of creeping crystal. Those crystals are the force of space, but now they have become something like flesh and blood.

"Oh, oh!"

This space is awkward, condensing the shaped body, making a sound that is as ugly as it was just now, and then punching it out, suddenly condensed into a whirlpool.

"burst!"

Fang Han’s eyes moved, and this space continually shot hundreds of thousands of punches. Then in the scream, the body suddenly exploded, and the mushroom cloud formed by the force of space rose up, the infinite space shattered, and spattered everywhere. open.

"Great power, great power... This space is self-destructive, and it is comparable to the self-destruction of the heavenly master. Fang Han, if you use this technique to expand the space and condense into space, That is tantamount to a lot of cave masters, and the self-destruction of the succession, this scene is simply invincible."

The smoke and water are shaking.

"It can be like this, but it consumes mana too much." Fang Han shook his head. "I just turned the space, condensed into space, and consumed the mana. It is equivalent to directly burning a billion yuan of pure yang, so that it will continue. Even the key to the gods is hard to bear. I can also condense the time, the power of self-explosion is greater. I can turn a planet into a cockroach, but it costs too much. Some even consume life."

"Fang Han, now that you have got a big scorpion, you can quickly control the king of the gods on the altar, the five beasts, and surrender them. We will start planning things three months later. In case, in these three Between the months, you have enlightened the heavenly secrets, then you can enter the fourth of the wild gods, do not know what is inside the baby."

He urged the road next to him.

"Okay, lest you have a long night dream."

Fang Han immediately ignited the "original couple" in the palm, and the original even move, in his eyes, actually provoked a fierce gaze, illuminating many embarrassments on the altar.

The first thing to illuminate is naturally the brand of the "Dragon King" soul.

Roar! Hey!

As soon as the light shines on the brand of the **** of the gods, the soul of the soul suddenly makes a painful roar. On the altar, an inexplicable void is completely opened. In the inexplicable space, all are dense crystals. Among the crystals, there is a king of the gods, and there are another eightty shadows of the gods.

Hey, hey! The king of the gods, the eighty-headed gods, seems to be feeling something. They were struggling fiercely, but the original thin body exudes a thin line of threads that shuttled into this space and connected to them. It seems that they must completely control them and pull them from that space to reality. Come in. And these gods, fighting hard.

"Hey! You also want to resist my mysterious law? You are the **** of the wild, you will do me!" Fang Han once again snorted, a large number of mana, containing the magic of immortal material, the power of creation, the influx Among the original couples, the thin line of the original couple seems to have become thicker and more controllable. The **** of the gods, the eighty-headed gods roared again and again, but there is no way.

But at this time.

Suddenly, a black axe flashed out of the infinite crystal light, and only a glimpse of it, many lines were cut off directly.

"Not good!" Fang Han felt a danger in his heart. He quickly trembled his fingers, and the big body protection had been urging. There was also a flame rune, a rune of water, and Huang Quantu were in front of himself.

The big body protection, Yandi Fire Dragon Ding, Black Emperor Chaoshan, Huang Quantu all showed up, to resist the black axe. At the same time, Fang Han even felt that the spoon of the world tree is shaking, it seems to be from the tremor of fate.

"What is this axe? The tree of the world, the spoon of the gods has an instinctive fear, unless it is... in the legend, the axe of the Protoss of the world tree is cut off!" In the blink of an eye, there are various speculations.

However, the black axe flashed past, but did not attack him. It just turned a little, and after cutting off the lines, it shrank back. However, when I retracted, I suddenly felt a strong storm in the three-story space of the **** of the gods.

Hey!

In this intense storm, the soul of the king of the gods is branded, and the remaining 80 gods are branded, all explode, and they are blown into a powder of the road, dissipated in the air. These wild gods are actually in the air. At this moment, all of them were broken, showing how axe the light is.

Space, it disappears.

When Fang Han stepped forward, he felt that the "original couple" in his hand had lost contact with the **** of the gods.

His face did not show shock, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

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