Eternal Life

Chapter 722: Who is the deer?
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Chapter 722 Who is the deer?

Fang Han is completely out of this time.

Grab the control of the eight floating sects, or else, let Jiuding Xianzun, Bai Xi took away the control of the eight floating sects, the consequences are unimaginable.

The eight Buddhism is now not a top grade, but a semi-existent quality. If it is successful, the power will be completely above the tide of the Black Emperor. And it is Fang Han's own life baby, from the beginning to the end, into the heart of the cold, commanding, such as the arm is generally desirable, more importantly, can be integrated into the body, and flesh and blood, enhance the body's explosive power, real Fighting the gods.

Fang Han, now has a life span of 490,000 years. He just took the battle of Xian Tian Bo Tian Dan and used it for 80,000 years. In stimulating a small fate, burning 300,000 years of life, it is almost 100,000 years of life, not as good as a hole in the peak of the peak.

However, as long as the robbed of the eight Buddhism, accept the huge atmosphere of its transformation, the spirit of the eternal ancestors. That repair will be greatly improved, and the life expectancy will definitely be added back! Even further improvement will be made. You know, these eight floats, I don’t know how many treasures are included in them!

The life span of 300,000 years is burning in an instant, and it is the urging of the small fate of Fang Han. How powerful is it?

A fatal flame, swept out from the body of Fang Han, swept away by the fire, all the power of the spells, and the magic powers that were swallowed up by the little fate, all appeared, what Zuma ancient spirit, Dashou Mishan Wangquan, Linglong Da Luotian...etc.

Since Fang Han’s cultivation of a small fate, I don’t know how many ancient gods have been swallowed up, and the branding is in it. Now I’m out, in the sky, a kind of supernatural power, each intertwined, running, guided by the power of fate. Next, there is a vision.

Oh!

Hit the fist of Fang Han, all collapsed.

And the huge dragon star under the foot, the whole boiling up, the rocky soil above, the grass river, the Bohai forest, the evaporation, the whole planet, under the influence of Fang Han's huge fate, a little evaporation! It was completely ruined, and there was no reservation. The giant dragon star disappeared into the cosmic space at this moment, and there was no survival.

The small fate of burning 300,000 years of life, the power of random movement, actually reached this point.

You know, the dragon star is not a small planet, but a giant is close to the star. The tyrannical characters of the kingdom of the kingdom will have to be refining for thousands of years, but Fang Han now, between the fingers, immediately evaporates.

This kind of attack is almost at the level of the virtual fairy.

"You are forcing me. I will let you see what is called the real world-famous supernatural power. It is above the three thousand avenues, and there is no power in the fairy tales!"

Fang Hanyu stood in the flame of the fate of the fate, behind, the water and fire wings, constantly flashing, under the perfusion of the power of destiny, this pair of wings, extended into the void, do not know the long How many miles? Every time the fan moves, many stars are trembled by the storm, and some galaxies actually start to deviate from the orbit.

The power of water and fire caused the tides of the heavens and the earth, and the voids of the voids were one after another, and they were completely controlled by Fang Han, and they swept through Jiuding Xianzun and Bailu.

"Oops, what is this power?" Bai Yu, the combination of Jiuding Xianzun, felt the power of Fang Han, suddenly trembled. The world in which the two are closely integrated has some signs of collapse. They never imagined that a person who created a realm could actually launch such a terrible attacking ability.

"The world is concise, the space is integrated, the world is big! The big body protection! Combine it into one, the upper bound fairy method, the guardian light!"

At this moment, Bai Hao suddenly turned over the world inside his body and turned it into a light of the road. It was surrounded by himself and intertwined into a dense shield. Actually, there were some similarities with the big bodyguard. But it has a denser taste than the big body.

This is actually a fairy!

The great world technique, combined with the big bodyguard, is a scented scent! Only the immortals of the upper bounds can combine the three thousand avenues, enlighten the mysterious, and change into fairy tales.

Like Fang Han, even if you have learned the big world technique, big body protection, it is impossible to combine it, because there is no cultivation method of fairy technique!

Every kind of fairy magic is very powerful. Beyond time and space, shocking the world.

Now, Bai Hao actually displayed a fairy!

The shield around the body, the light of guardianship, condenses, and wraps itself and the eight basques.

"My guardian light is the upper bound fairy sorcerer, can not be broken. Jiuding Xianzun, we quickly display the great refining treasure, refining the eight floating sects! Fang Han attack does not break my guardian light! Even if he Broken, we have refining the eight Buddhism, and with the help of the ruined ancestors, both of them broke through to the secret of the cave. It is easy to kill him."

After the white scorpion showed the light of guardianship, in the light shield, he made a scream of laughter. "Fang Han, you will die! You are now running away! It is the best choice, but even if you run away, there is no use. We will soon refine the eight floats. The realm of the mixed environment is not what you can Imagine it. Join forces to kill you, you die without regrets."

Under the two, once again, the madness of the big refining treasure, according to the various refining techniques in the secret of the dragon, a few mega-prints were printed between the moments.

It’s okay! It’s okay!

The eight Buddhism, once again concentrated, the above-mentioned "Supreme Dragon Ball", actually emerged the shadow of the two white and Jiuding Xianzun, it seems that these two people will dominate this baby.

However, at this moment, Fang Han eyes, gaze, and in the eyebrows, a vertical eye opened, which shot the light of fate, and instantly penetrated the light of the guardian.

"No one can stop fate. Even if it is a fairy, it is impossible. Under the wheel of destiny, anything that resists its existence will be crushed into powder and become the dust of history."

The hand of Fang Han Sanqian, the eyes of three thousand at the same time pierced the light of fate, even ignoring the white light of the sacred "guardian light", spurt in, completely shine on the Supreme Dragon Ball.

Suddenly, the shadow of the Supreme Dragon Ball on the top of the white dragonfly, Jiuding Xianzun, seems to have been burned by the flames, completely wiped out, replaced by the shadow of Fang Han, waving his fists on it, as if This shadow is the soul of Fang Han.

"How is it possible! My is a fairy!" Bai Yan couldn't believe his eyes, but he told him that his heart and the connection between the eight floats were broken by an irresistible force. .

The same is true of Jiuding Xianzun.

"No, this situation has happened. We can't hesitate any more." Jiuding Xianzun also felt that the connection between the soul and the Eight Buddhism was cut off. If it was refining, it would be awful. Even with the signature magic weapon, the nine social clubs have abandoned, all the family, gambling in the process of refining. Once it fails, it will be lost.

"Do you have any means of pressing the bottom of the box? But it is useless! After all, the eight floating battales are the things that I have learned from my heart. My doorway technique, called the small fate, is the branch of the great fate, and the day collapses. When the heavens and the people are five, the fate will appear. When the fate appears, it will be the time of eternal life."

Fang Han has run the little fate to the extreme, and suddenly there is such a sentence in his mind.

Vaguely, his little fatefulness seems to have oscillated a bit and once again ascended to a new realm.

The fatal flame that burned around the body is even more powerful. He has a life-threatening spirit and is sprayed on the six-character mantra of the "worldly self-contained king". The magical character flies again, and in the eight floating sects, some Buddha powers combine, the world is free. The illusion of the king Buddha is once again revealed, the breath of love, filling the universe.

Bang!

The eight Buddhism rotted, and suddenly flew out from the world where Jiuding Xianzun Bailu joined forces. Putting the world of the two people into a crack is a crack, showing a big hole.

This pagoda finally landed on Fang Hantou.

Fang Han’s little fate, he broke into the pagoda and immediately observed everything in the pagoda.

Among the pagodas, a vast expanse of wild, ancient, and overwhelming atmosphere is brewing, and the wooden Taoist, Longdao, Qingshou Zun, Wujian Langjun and others, wrapped in 1.8 billion demon, are sealed. In a narrow space, crowded into a ball, needless to say, this is the masterpiece of Jiuding Xianzun, Bai Yu.

"The seal is broken, everyone is waiting for the final change."

Fang Han’s voice penetrated each layer of the eight floating sects and broke the seal. The narrow space also exploded. It suddenly seemed to be a flood that broke the levee and was out of control. Everyone, everyone. Under the idea of ??Fang Han, I once again played a big refining treasure.

Fang Han also does not want to spend money, the fate of the fate, into the eight floats, breaking the obstacles, pointing to the source.

Hey, the depths of the eight Buddhism, it seems that there is an extremely noble, extremely natural, extremely noble, extremely great thing, which was broken and released by Fang Han.

Noble, natural, sublime, great, the atmosphere that no one can describe, diffuse into the body of Fang Han, and integrate into the body of Longdao, Mudao, Indigo, Nebula, and so on, even 18 The billion-day demon is also wrapped in this breath.

Fang Han even felt that this breath, if truly diffused, can create an unknown world, similar to the dragon world, the general existence of the Buddha world.

Bathed in this breath, Fang Han body, every inch of flesh and blood particles, cheered up, his body suddenly spread, turned into countless tiny dust, every tiny dust, is a strip of narrowing Shenlong. If this time, someone watched, you will find that the dragons formed by the hundreds of thousands of tiny particles of Fang Han’s incarnation have different looks, some are straightforward, some are sly, some are squatting, some are huddled, some are huddled, some Lazy, some majestic...

At this moment, Fang Han seems to have become a dragon. No self exists.

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