Eternal Life

Chapter 869: All are off
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Chapter 869 is all extinguished

The shape of the gun of the trial is close to the cold, the darkness of the heavens and the earth, all the thinking, the thoughts of God, all kinds of vitality, all solidified, and the threat of death is so close, the fairy is under this gun, To completely collapse, destroy, and die. Fang Han’s anti-sky behavior really angered the rules of the fairy tales, which brought together the gun of judgment and gave him the final judgment.

However, in the face of this moment, between the moments, Fang Han’s mind is as quiet as water. It seems that after 10,000 years, the whole person is in an emotional thinking between existence and non-existence.

Non-false is not empty.

"The body is shrinking, the power is condensed!"

Under the high concentration and conciseness of the mind, Fang Han's body began to change, shrink, and infinitely shrink. The body of the ruined dragon has changed from a thousand miles to a thousand miles, then a hundred miles, a last ten miles, and a size. The body of the buoyant dragon fire is concentrated under the force, burning, and the flames are surging.

However, the power of the gun of judgment is also followed by concentration, not killing Fang Han, and will never give up. The power of the gun of the trial, rolling in, between the venting of the vitality, can be described as killing the gods and destroying the Buddha.

Between heaven and earth, the voice of judgment is everywhere.

"The creation cannot be tolerated... the fate cannot be stolen... trial, trial..."

The vast and loud voice, the world that shook the cold, fluctuated, in which the earth collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the river broke. Disasters have appeared everywhere.

Bang!

Finally, the gun of the trial, a little swing, so that Fang Han escape is inescapable, shrinking without shrinking, between a shot, infinitely close to the body of the ruined ancestors, the buzzing dragon fire, actually extinguished.

The flame is extinguished and the end of life.

Everything that was extinguished in the buoyant dragon fire, Fang Han felt the fire of his life, swaying and swaying, the depths of the eight floating budes, many worlds, the explosion, the gunpowder barrels were generally ignited. This floating squad could not withstand the blow of the gun of judgment.

"The Great Seal of the Crowd, give me a resistance! All the magic weapons, give me a dragon!"

Suddenly, Cangsheng was flying out. As a magic weapon, it turned into a lot of sky, a layer of the world, wrapped the body of Fang Han, and at the same time hit the gun of the trial.

Among the great seals of the Cangsheng, there were already hundreds of billions of people, many countries, but now they have been sealed by Fang Han and sent to the Yellow Springs. Now the entire Great Seal is empty and powerful, and hopes to withstand it. A blow to the gun of the trial.

Cangsheng Da Yin, originally a fairy, suffered a big robbery, and fell back to the best. But the materials are not under the Huang Quan map. It is also very suitable as a defensive shield against the gun of judgment.

However, Cangsheng Dayin has just flew out, and the formation has just been unfolded. The illusion of the Emperor, and the power of the great world, have just emerged. The face is distorted, and the voice of anger is uttered: "The sacred sacred, the Promise!"

The illusion of no great world immediately exploded, tyrannical impact, attempting to tear the gun of judgment.

However, the gun of this trial, without any slight vibration, still kills, and there is a loud noise in the squatting. Fang Han feels that the virtual shadow of the great emperor has been judged and directly defeated.

Cangsheng Dayin was beaten back to the prototype and turned into a stamp of the size of a mountain. Under the gun of the trial, he was smashed and worn, and many of the worlds inside were immediately broken and could no longer be repaired.

In the infinity, there is no sorrow in the great world. It seems that the rupture and destruction of this source of power is felt.

The hybrid elemental pole diagram in the Promise Star Palace, running faster, and completely integrated with the entire source of the great world, the fairy platoon, played a greater power than usual. Many of the supreme beings in the Promise Palace have their faces of suspicion and joy.

"The mixed elemental pole figure finally began to absorb the origin of the world without greatness... Is it that the Great Seal of the Cangsheng was destroyed? We have such luck in the Promise Star Palace. It seems that the *** in the world of three thousand is going up again. Up..."

"Is it not good, is this gun of judgment a physical entity? It is not a virtual shadow. How can it be destroyed even if it is printed? The chaotic elementary tires will give me resistance!"

Fang Han has already merged with the Yuan Ling of Cangsheng Dayin. The sorrowful big seal is broken. He is simply the feeling of broken heart. The pain is incomparable. What is the treasure of Cangsheng? Actually broke, and can no longer recover. He has some doubts about whether he can survive this day.

Fortunately, the chaotic flesh and blood is in the world of his own, Fang Han is to be prepared for the last moment. Now I can't help but use it. A bit of vitality is injected into the body of the **** body. The flesh and blood elemental fetus suddenly flies out and condenses into a huge placenta, protecting Fang Han.

"Cangsheng big seal, Cangsheng big seal, you actually destroyed! Then turn into a real dragon, for me to integrate into the eight floats! Little fate! The power of destiny, melt flesh and blood! Thirty-three days to treasure, eight floats , not speeding up to one!"

Cangsheng’s seal was broken, and the huge vitality swept back. Fang Han did not hesitate. He exerted his efforts to display the fate of the fate and the dragon of all things, and turned all the vitality of the great seal into a true dragon. in. At the same time, he also used the fate of the fate to melt the flesh and blood of the fetus itself, to purify the infinite flesh and blood, and also into the eight floats.

Although Cangsheng Da Yin was tried the gun, he was pierced. However, the strength of the damage is also incredibly large. It is almost equivalent to the power of a fairy. The original magic weapon is originally a fairy. In the material, there are many broken laws of the immortality. Into the eight Buddhism, immediately the eight Buddhism again changed, countless Zulong characters, appeared inside the floating Tu, the world's crystal wall system, gradually transformed into a fairy crystal. The world that has just burst inside has recovered at an incredible speed. After a moment, after all recovery, it is even stronger.

And thirty-three days to the treasure, was rushed by this fairy tales, but also rapidly growing up.

However, thirty-three days to the treasure, the more growth, but the more the balance of the power of the eight floating sects, in the Supreme Dragon Ball, once again exploded.

"My God, at this time, actually still guilty! The eight Buddhism and the thirty-three days to the treasure are also integrated, it is an unrealistic idea." Fang Han hates to gnash his teeth, he feels that the flesh and blood The formation method has also been continually torn, and the gun of judgment has deeply destroyed the power of the flesh-and-blood elemental tires, infiltrated them, and killed themselves.

The gun of judgment, after destroying the Great Seal of the Great, teared the chaotic fetus. However, the resilience of the chaotic elemental tire far exceeded that of the Cangsheng Seal. After being torn, it was restored again. However, the gun of the trial gun had already penetrated into it, and the boundless pressure once again shrouded Fang Han.

It’s awkward! Fang Han was deeply in the boundless flesh and blood, but still saw that the huge gun head came in, and among the eight floats, it exploded again everywhere. The thirty-three days to the treasure also stopped moving.

"All the unique tools, disintegrate me, all things, dragons, all dragons! Resist the gun!"

The guns of the trial guns came and killed, Fang Han once again moved, the five gates of the magic road, five pieces of unique roads, such as the wild war castle, the purgatory blood pool... and the other genre of the fairy tales Under the enormous power, all of them are turned into real dragons!

Tongtianjiancheng was reminded by the dragons of all things. Suddenly, it turned into a sword dragon with hundreds of thousands of feet and flew out of the world of Fanghan.

The gates of the Sun and Moon Swordsmen are the same as the gates of the Crystal Caves.

The most sturdy next day, the golden gun, also flew out and turned into a Taikoo Golden Dragon.

These unique vehicles are all integrated into the eight floating sects. In addition to the Huangquan map, Fang Han can find the treasures, even including the singer Zhenjun, the four virtual fairy, the two armor , sabre, rings and other magic weapons, are also turned into true dragons.

Eight Buddhism, never absorbed so many magic weapons, many unique styles, Cangsheng big prints... countless under-grade goods, medium-quality road tools, Shangpindao, semi-excellent goods are integrated among them. The power of these eight floating sects, in the twinkling of an eye, climbed to the peak of a perfect weapon, even to the level of the semi-central device. It must be known that there is a broken law of immortality in Cangsheng.

The power of Fang Han also suddenly increased! The buoyant dragon fire that had been extinguished burned again.

In the face of the killing of the gun of judgment, he once again clawed and grabbed the past.

"Foolish people, vainly resisting the power of judgment... In the face of the final judgment, any existence, only the punishment of the judgment..." The gun of judgment was shocked, and countless flesh and blood, tearing, the huge flesh and blood, Actually, he flew out and got out of the cold body.

Now Fang Han, it has become a naked existence.

A shot!

Just a shot, oh! Just puncture the body of the ruined dragon! It’s like that when the Japanese side took the day, the golden guns were worn by the Yuan Dynasty.

Now, Fang Han is also being shackled on the gun.

A dying ancestral dragon, was shot through the gun of trial.

The boundless pain, transmitted from the body of Fang Han, his body, at this moment, suffered a devastating blow. The power of the robbery came out, and he used all his strength to resist. The huge gun head not only runs through many of the eight floats, but the gods and creatures that are raised there are burning. He suffered heavy losses, and the gunshots seemed to have found the world of Fang Han’s life, and he smashed into the seeds of his world law.

"Creating artifacts and fragments!" Fang Han attempted to hope that the tortoise shell fragments could save the defeat. However, he was disappointed. The tortoise shell fragments have resisted the spear of revenge. After the lost sword, the fragments of the tortoise shells have been disintegrated. The gun of judgment is obviously not as simple as the shadow.

As soon as I bounced into the world of Fang Han, the whole world began to ***.

The cold gun of the trial gun, spurt out, to break the center of the world of Fang Han, after the break, Fang Han will be completely destroyed.

"The ancestral mirror, the spoon of the gods! Give me resistance."

At this time, Fang Han was really no way to let Huang Quan figure resist it. At the last moment, he thought of a move. The center of the world, all the seeds of the law.

The gun of the trial, a bit cold, invincible, but suddenly killed on the mirror of the ancestors, this face has lost any effect of the mirror, suddenly burst into a gray light, cracks appearing on it.

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