Chapter 852 Rescue Spirit
Feng Baiyu originally displayed the mystery of the "Twilight of the Gods" and controlled the spirit of the four gods, but with the sharp shouts of the young Protoss, the four gods immediately woke up and lost their suppression. The tiger slammed into the wind white feathers.
The four gods, the yin, the Monica, the sacred sand, the power of the anti-sin, swept over, the numerous parallel spaces collapsed, and the black holes of thousands of time and space came one after another, and the wind white feathers immediately fell into a dangerous situation.
The true strength of Feng Baiyu can only deal with one god, and the four gods can join forces to kill him 10,000 times. If it weren’t for the power of the Emperor’s mirror, he would have died now.
The Emperor's mirror emerged, and the law of the immortal, rotating around the whole body, formed a large array. The four gods kept on attacking, and some of the forces were bounced back, but there was some power, but they directly penetrated into the Emperor's mirror and disintegrated the mirror.
The Emperor's mirror on the ancient fairy, if you play to the maximum power, you can jump to the real world, you can also rebound all damage. Copying all the Tao, even the three thousand avenues can be copied, but the wind white feathers are far from reaching this level, unless it is his own repair to reach the level of the Jinxian, can have such magical powers.
puff!
A stream of blood was sprayed out, and the white plumage was seriously injured.
The four gods revolve around and take pictures with big hands. If the eagle catches the chicken, he will catch him.
"His importance is even beyond the realm of Xuanhuang. If you get it quickly, our credit will even alarm the Emperor's parliament and can be conveyed to the ears of the ancestors. So, we can all become high-level. The Emperor, mastered the myriad empire of the Protoss, countless planes, and the power of countless spaces."
The young Protoss refines the spirit of the instrument, roaring, and the sound is transmitted, forming a sound wave, to completely destroy the Emperor's mirror.
"The Emperor Mirror is also an ancient baby. I was lucky this time. I refining the chaotic elementary tires, and I was promoted to the level of the Emperor. I got the Emperor's mirror and the strength increased several times. I caught up with the end of the Holy King. The people, the merits of the gods. The adventure, this is a big adventure."
The young Protoss is excited, countless space ripples, erupting from the body, and the power of his refining, speeds up again.
"Not good, the wind white feather is dangerous. He is the key figure in this Protoss robbery, can't go out of business." Fang Han rushed into the Shenhuang group, is about to display a peerless means, to turn those emperors, or Refining into longevity fruit, but seeing the situation of the wind white feather situation, immediately turbulent, Yang Tian issued a dragon, a claw to explore, just strong force, directly to the four gods of the attack to force open, the wind white feathers the whole person They are caught in the dragon claws.
"How are you, you have nothing."
In the Dragon Ball of the Supreme Dragon, the white feathers of the wind are pale, and Fang Han immediately took out a character from the spoon of the **** of the gods. The character is a refining of the real fairy. It is a “returning to death”, which contains the law of life and death. Heavy injuries, as long as the refining of this character, can be turned around.
Feng Bai Yu put this character into the body, the power of the law of life and death rotates in five mixed holes, penetrates into his body, and in a moment, his face becomes ruddy, and the dragon is fierce.
"Unfortunately, among the fifth floor space of the God of the Gods, there is a symbol of the refinement of the angels. I can't use it. Unless it is a violent punishment, it can be used as a virtual fairy."
Fang Hanxin is very anxious.
The fifth layer of the space of the gods of the gods, in the large array, although most of them are virtual immortals, the real refinement of the characters, but some are ancient heavens, immortals, mysterious immortals, and even Jinxian refining.
In the center of the big squad, one round is more glaring than the sun, and there must be countless times of the bright ball, which is the symbol of the refining of the golden celestial, once the power of the character is exerted, the level of the emperor’s level exists. I have to be shocked to death.
It is a pity that Fang Han could not be used at all. Before he was close to the Jin Xianfu, he was melted.
If you can use the fairy charm, you can certainly get the chaotic fetal, but can not be used. Then it is troublesome.
In the space of the sixth layer of the spoon of the gods, the qi of the Tai Chi sphere is not able to be extracted now. It seems that there is a law that the Taiji sphere will run for a big Sunday, and then it will produce a trace of the beginning of the Yuan, so that Fang Han can be extracted.
The last time Fang Han has been extracted, this time it is impossible to extract.
If there is an infinite amount of energy to extract from the beginning, then there is no problem this time.
"Fang Han, I use the same light and dust, I fight and kill one, kill Wujin blood, save the spirit, as long as the spirit comes out, master the various prohibitions of this birth, we can have the initiative. "The wind white feather suddenly said.
"it is good."
The Emperor’s mirror suddenly slammed and violently rotated. Fang Han was in the mirror and saw that Dazhan Shenzun used his own magic fairy law to spur the magic weapon.
A huge fairy tales, in which it runs, suddenly feels all the breath of the cold, has been reduced to dust, people in the fairy tales, there is a taste of detachment to the other side.
Fang Han feels that he can be forced to be forced out by Taiwangtian in the temple of disasters. But now, Fang Han feels that he has really jumped out of the real world, not in the five elements. Tian Xian can't make himself appear in form.
"Disappeared?"
In the moment before Fang Han’s moment disappeared, the power of the four great gods rushed and rushed, but it fell empty.
"After the immortal gods", then the face showed a sneer: "Shrinking into space dust? Want to escape the attack, where there are such easy things, God is like a knife, the immortal is reversible!"
He slashed down, countless knives, dragon snakes and general walks, but also turned into space dust, for a time, the number of dusty knives, pierced into the void, all the voids of this piece are shaking, the law seems to be collapse.
But still no effect, the knife can not find the shadow of Fang Han.
"How is it possible? My anti-day knife method, under the infiltration of the sword, like the sky net, shrouded the wilderness, there is no hidden method of narrowing, can hide me. My knife is God."
Against the immortal god, I was shocked.
The other three gods, face each other, look at the search, and there is no gain.
Hey!
Just between the four gods and gods, a **** of light, suddenly bombarded on the blood of Wujin, the **** cracks on the top.
"Not good!" The young Protoss was also taken aback in the bloody, crazy cursing: "Idiot, against the fairy, 旃 ,, 阴流, Monica, you four idiots, he is attacking my blood Oh, after the attack, I can't surrender the spirit. At that time, one of you must be punished in the prison of God, know? Real punishment."
"kill!"
The anti-Shen Shenzun heard the word "God Prison" and shuddered. He suddenly squirted a long river like red gold, and the red gold blood rolled and violently burned into the flame. In the "Shen Shen knife", this half-small knife, suddenly shocked, turned into countless runes, once again into the space, wrapped the Wujin Dome.
"All the emperors, listen to the fate! Everyone, arrange the ancestors."
When he spent his life, blood, and guarding the giants, he gave orders, and countless gods, once again formed a large array, centered on the Wujin giant, and countless gods of fire and light rushed, actually put this place The world has swollen and started refining.
However, it is still useless. No matter how the fire of the gods refines the space of this piece, Fang Han has never shown a form. It is really no longer in the five elements, jumping out of the three realms.
Hey! It was also a fairy light, bombarded on the Wujin giant clam, the crack marks of the giant clam, once again a little more, the young protoss inside shook, and the face showed a very angry expression.
“Waste, waste!” The young Protoss cursed their subordinates and said: “With such a degree of attack, I can break my body shield. It’s a delusion, I will let you know what is real power.”
A **** spurt out of his body, infiltrated into the blood of Wujin, and immediately the scorpion was repaired at an incredible speed. The traces of the cracks disappeared all at once and were stronger than before. .
"The power of destiny, no one can stop. The tide of destiny, any powerful existence can only follow the tide, I represent the fate, among the heavens, outside the five elements, the unstoppable trend, give me a break."
Bang!
A huge stream of sound was transmitted from the void, and Fang Han once again showed his form. He stood in the air, and the surging force of the surviving power descended from the sky. The invisible force spread out and suddenly shattered the big array. There are hundreds of emperors in the world, and they are shaken apart, and the four gods are retreating.
The semi-scented instrument "Sin against the Immortal Sword" screamed, and came out from the void, and fell into the hands of the anti-Shen Shenzun. This powerful deity, the body burst out, screaming, and the seven screams flowed out. The red-golden blood is even more riddled with holes.
Other gods are flying backwards.
Fang Han once again displayed a small fate, this time, he burned a million years of life.
One million years!
With so many lifespans, the fate of the fate has reached a peak that the world can accommodate, a long river of destiny in the air, faintly appearing around him, and the momentum is unparalleled.
The fate of the river, suddenly concentrated, condensed into a point, flashing at the fingertips of Fang Han.
The fate of a million years of life is concentrated in one point, how powerful is it? No one can estimate it. If this power is really hit, I am afraid that the real fairy will collapse immediately. Tian Xian will be seriously injured.
boom!
Fang Hanyi pointed to the top of Wujin blood.
This black-blooded bloody, in the eyes of the young Protoss surprised, collapsed. It is divided.
"Finally, with the chaotic elementary body, contact again..." The **** man who was suppressed by the young Protoss stood up fiercely.
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