Chapter 743
"Is this the true strength of the master of the virtual fairy? It is not what I can contend with." Fang Hanxin burst into chills, he used all the means to display the big move, mix the bridge, and There is all the method of flying, in this "Scorpio River", the space of change, moving and flying, the parallel space of one layer is cut open beside him.
However, this is still useless. He always feels that behind him, a powerful force has locked him.
As long as he stays for a little while, this force can completely catch up with himself and then kill himself. This made Fang Han only desperate to escape, even the time to change direction.
Of course, he knows in his heart that Qi Zhenjun, who is pursuing himself behind the scenes, is the real fairy. Qi Minghao's old lady.
"Unfortunately, the strength of the eight Buddhism, *** lived in the mixed environment of the glory of the true king, some functions have been suppressed. Power is greatly reduced, otherwise, I can still compete with Qi Zhenjun, see if you can I got some experience from him. But now I can't, one face, I will be smothered by the other."
When Fang Han was running away, he secretly ran his mind and examined the situation of many magic weapons on his body.
Kuan Rongzhen, actually died without being stiff.
Incorporating into a group of mixed holes, in the Supreme Dragon Ball, the conflicts, from time to time, burst into a terrifying battle, it seems to be bombarded to the Dragon Ball, breaking through the seal.
Among the eight floating sects, 3.6 billion demon, many devils, one hundred giants, many undead bodies, the law of space, the sacred sage of the time rule, and the five swords, are all in the same mood. Thousands of Taoist spirits are also praying together, sending out awe-inspiring power, and blazing glory in the ***.
Even the instrumental spirit of the great seal, the white king of the beast, also fell into the top of the eight floating sects, changed into the body of the beast, prayed and prayed together!
But even if this is the case, it is still impossible to completely blame the glory of the true king, can only be held together, not let him run out.
If the *** can't live, the singer will run out, and Fang Han will not be able to ban the ban unless he will launch the sacred priest again.
And now, Fang Han can't refine and purify the true lord.
Nowadays, the great seals of the Cang, the eight Buddhism, all used to *** 荣 真 真 君. Already unable to distinguish the fighting power, Fang Han escaped, the power of the water and fire wings, and the bridge of Huang Quantu.
This kind of state makes the fighting power of Fang Han not only not increased, but also greatly weakened. One day, if you don’t refine your glory, you will be blamed.
"Where is it better to escape? Is it the Dragon World? Or is it the world of Xuanhuang? Or is there a great world? According to the truth, I go to the world without greatness. Because the great people have printed into the world without greatness, they can use the world's origins. The power is greatly increased. However, the movement is too big. In case of the attention of the Promise Star, the use of the mixed Yuan Wuji map to *** yourself, and the eight demon saints, is also a scourge, all to deal with me. I will die without burial The land of Xuanhuang can't go. There is a celestial messenger in Taiyimen! Killing me like killing a chicken. The dragon world is also likely to cause the dragon master to fight and rob me of the eight floats."
After Fang Hansi thought about it, he did not find a place to escape.
In desperation, he can only continue to escape to the depths of the Scorpio River.
"Junior! There are so many unique dishes on the body!"
Wrapped in a huge world, the "Qi Zhenjun" that keeps jumping, the look of the eyes is the shape of Fang Han. In his eyes, the shape of Fang Han is truly displayed. Behind the true face of a pair of wings, a Yandi fire dragon tripod, a black emperor tide, are seen by him. Even at the foot of Fang Han’s bridge, Huang Quantu, the eight floating sects in the eyebrows, and the many demons raised in the eight floating sects, the great seals of the dynasty, all fell into his eyes.
Nothing can hide this person.
"One piece, two pieces, three pieces... This junior has also cultivated the Big Five! It combines two pieces of five elements of the perfect line, which complement each other. If you collect another three pieces of the best five-way machine, I am afraid that it will be directly promoted. The power of the world of ruin! To be the rule of the world, at that time, I am afraid I can compete with me! After all, with enough world power, we can really spur the perfection."
Qi Zhenjun was chasing between the eyes, and suddenly he spurted a sigh of relief.
This vitality, like the annual rings of trees, stretches outwards like a sound wave. A hundred thousand laps spread outward. Every lap is exactly like the annual ring, representing the life of a year.
In other words, Qi Zhenjun’s tone has ejected a life of 100,000 years.
Oh!
This element is radiated into the air, and all the voids begin to condense. In the extremely high heaven, a door of the fairyland appears, and the door of the fairyland opens up. There are some small pieces of smallpox flowing inside. These small flowers are pure. Yang Yuan gas condenses and burns in the air.
Immediately, Fang Han felt that the time and space in all directions were twisting, and the speed of his own flying suddenly stopped.
"Junior! Take your life!"
This pause was immediately caught up by the Emperor Qizheng, and appeared behind him, and he rushed to the back of his head. Fang Hanchao feels that if this palm is in the middle, there is absolutely no survival, the law of the heavens in the body, the law of creation, the immortal matter, etc. must be completely smashed.
He has no way, the backhand condenses the hands of the gods, the big bodyguards, the great poisonous techniques, and also a palm of it!
Hey!
The two palms collided in the air, and the entire arm of Fang Han, together with the half body, was blown into powder. Sturdy flesh and blood, immortal matter, are disintegrated. And the other half of his body was directly shocked, such as a broken kite, falling onto a huge planet.
puff!
Falling into a huge planet, through the process of passing through the atmosphere of the sky, Fang Han spurted out a stream of blood, this mouth of blood, darkness without a little aura, completely destroyed by the blood.
boom!
Fang Han fell quite straight on a piece of land on the surface of the planet, and the earth was pulled out of a pit that was as deep as a hundred feet. When others were in the pit, half of the body stood up immediately, urging their own vitality. They took out the Pluto from the spoon of the gods, swallowed it, swallowed it, and the flesh and blood of the body grew out, and the wounds all recovered.
"Xiandan, Pluto is killing Dan! This is the Danfang of the Immortal World. Even if it is a master of Tianxian, taking this medicinal medicine, it also has great benefits for his own injuries. Juniors, who are you? Why is there such a thing? More baby and remedy? Say! Run, you can't run today."
Above the deep pit, the middle-aged man who floated down and wraps around the jade rope is exactly the "Qi Zhenjun". He looks at the cold in the pit, and has no movements, nor shows the seal, showing a strong Confident, not afraid to escape.
"Qi Zhenjun! You are the landlord of Zhenjun Building, Qi Zhenjun." Fang Hanxin quickly turned his thoughts and looked up. He only thought that this Qizheng Jun was free to move, and the momentum was hidden, although he did not seal the audience, but no matter what he was. It is useless to escape from the place. Even if it is ground, it is useless.
"Yes, it's me." Qi Zhenjun's eyes are like eagle, hovering, and Fang Han is like a little white rabbit on the ground. You can't wait all day: "At the moment, you will release the singer and my son. Excessive words. Don't say, you should know the consequences of the matter."
"When are you stupid?" Fang Hanhe said with a smile: "Your son's life is now pinched in my hand. This is why you dare not do it to me. If I hand over you, I will be immediately You kill."
"Do you think that I am distressed by my son? Wrong, my majesty, my son does not know how much. Even if there is no son, I can make a woman to give birth to a hundred. If you die, what is it?" Qi Zhenjun is slow and reasonable. Road.
Fang Han fell to know that he spoke well. Even if he is himself, look at a woman and double-repair in his own hole. As long as he uses a little means, his son will be born in an instant. growing up. Not to mention the characters of the virtual fairyland.
"You are doing a good job, but Qi Shaozhu is your most proud son. I have cultivated into the heavens. I don't know how much I have to spend, my panacea, countless chances, and luck. Even if you regenerate 100,000 sons in the future. And it is not necessarily able to cultivate this one."
Fang Han is also slow, and he is not afraid that Qi Zhenjun will suddenly start.
The importance of Qi Minghao's lord is no less than that of Taiyi's feelings in the Taitian Emperor's apprenticeship.
"Do you think that you can use this as a threat, can you use it? I can use the means to hold you. After you have been banned, slowly refine." Qi Zhenjun's eyebrows shook and seemed to be attacking.
"I have other means. Although I can't compete with you now, it's okay to escape. Don't force me to burn my jade! I have already taken the "Sacred Sacred Immortality" from the Shaosha, the main museum of the Heaven and Earth Hall. If you persecute me, I will say that it is not good to take your son, and many treasures on your son, and the sacrificial offerings for strength."
Fang Han cold smile, teeth biting, flashing cold light, means the tone is more sinister than the devil's strongest devil.
"Holy saint my son! You dare!" Qi Zhenjun's palm has become a claw-shaped, a storm, brewing in the center of his palm, seems to be shot.
"Qi Zhenjun, you cultivated into the virtual fairyland and saw everything in the world. You should know that there are only eternal interests and no eternal enemies. I don't have to kill your son." Fang Han suddenly said: "We may not be able to cooperate. You Do you want to cultivate into the realm of real fairyhood? Understand the law of life and death impermanence? I may not be able to help you achieve it."
"Say! What conditions do you need?" Qi Zhenjun really did not do it: "I was willing to let my son, and Wu Guanjia, return my infinite Hengsha!"
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