Chapter 985 Crazy Chase
The big man in the heavens finally shot and dealt with Fang Han.
The strength of this great man, no one can test, even if Fang Hanxiu is higher, it can not resist. Although he was prepared and prepared in advance, he prepared a thousand plans to cope with it. But when the big man shot, he knew that things were broken.
The strength of the other party is still not accurate.
The tide of the "Sacred Light of the Immortals" surged in all directions, rolling in all directions, and the lethality of each golden light was comparable to the blow of life of Xuanxian master.
At this moment, he is equal to the endless attack of the mysterious singer, the storm, the general attack, can not get out, can not move the space to escape.
The bombs can't move.
The big man in the heavens does not shoot, but a shot is a must, and the difference between rank and strength is too big.
"This is the real Jinxianwei! Fang Han, quickly use the reincarnation disk to resist the sacred light. Fortunately, you have sent your life to the world, the people of the world of the Eighth Buddhism thirty-three days have been sent away, handed over to Exquisite Xianzun, otherwise, this blow, all the people inside will die, the fairy can not be spared. Fang Han, hurry to save me!"
At this moment, I hide in the deepest part of the world in thirty-three days.
However, a large number of sacred sacred lights came in, and the space was destroyed everywhere. The rushing waters and smoldering winds of the eight floating sects began to be suppressed and turned into nothing.
Fang Han’s body can’t move, only to make these sacred lights invade.
However, his wisdom is spinning desperately, when the air is shocked, thirty-three days to the treasure to run up, issued the power of creation, desperately disintegrating the light.
At the same time, he suddenly hit, the idea of ??playing the reincarnation of the heavens, the reincarnation of the disk, the power of reincarnation broke out, the illusion of the returning people reappeared, and the singing of the gods The light is resisted.
However, the sacred light of the sacred fairy is too much to be completely destroyed.
These holy lights are like the water of God's robbery, refining the world of Xuanhuang. It is now in the body of refining and stagnation, as well as his eight bas-reliefs and thirty-three days of treasure.
This is just the power of the other person's eyes. The great man of the day did not exert all his strength. It was a look, and he gave Fang Han a complete defeat, which made him on the verge of collapse.
This is the real Golden Immortal!
An irresistible force.
Before Fang Han, he could challenge across two realms, but now, even if he is a Xuan Xian, he can't compete with this Jinxian, and he will still be killed.
"I can't be killed by refining." Fang Han's thoughts are arrogant, breaking through the limits, the usual potential, all burst out, all wisdom, turned into a holy sword, is the sword of wisdom, a sword killed Going out, I broke my cockroaches in my mind, and the whole body has been able to move.
He is deeply grateful that he has taken precautions and sent all the nebula babies away, otherwise the creatures will kill them all now.
"Is the four predecessors of the Iron Gate, did you not calculate the present scene? The Holy Light of the Immortals, poured into the world of thirty-three days, will destroy your bones together. You are now giving me a shot. In the midst of meditation, seek a lifeline!" Fang Han body can move, suddenly punched, bombarded in his chest, the vast force directly poured into the world of thirty-three days, thirty-three days to the treasure to work, to Expel the sacred light from the body.
However, how fierce is the sacred light of the celestial beings, all over the corners of Fang Han’s body, refining the fairy tales of one after another, even the eight sacred sects have a tendency to melt, even the world’s trees It is possible to wither.
Sitting on the thirty-three-day deepest part of the world’s core, the “half-step golden fairy power”’s cheekbones have now been affected. The iron-blooded battle flag was slightly rotated by the sacred light, and immediately began to corrode. The three sacred celestial bones, with a smoky smoke on them, stood fiercely and expelled the sacred light.
However, the sacred light of the sacred fairy is not the beauty of the sacred fairy.
Between the light and the eye, all of their bodies are also corroded, and their sacral bones are refined, and they are to be sucked away by the gods.
Bang!
At this moment, Fang Han used the supreme idea to communicate the skeleton of the "half-step golden fairy power". This bone suddenly stood up, and the whole body was really burning, burning, rolling, lasing. Out, he was shocked, his bones screaming, and a strong iron-blooded light, sweeping the universe, actually forced the celestial light to retreat.
"Good! It's a half-step sacred bone of the golden fairy! At the last moment, help me, it seems that my calculations have not made mistakes! All the Holy Light, forced out of the body! Immediately escape!"
Fang Han was overjoyed and knew that the "half-step Jinxian powerful skeletal bone" was powerful and ridiculous. It was his last life-saving straw. With this life-saving straw, you can escape safely, and you can't find a hidden place and fly up to heaven.
Of course, before he ascended to heaven, he wanted to see Fang Qingxue. Look at the fairyland in the end to arrest her.
"The origin of creation, to the high heavens, to persecute me, flood the ancestors, bless my body, the ancient Buddha, the world is immortal!" He mobilized all the forces, the accumulation of the beginning of the gas, a lot of burning, perfusion into the fairy. The whole body whirls and spins, and among the burrows, three thousand pairs of sun and moon stars are spurred out, and the rotation of the reincarnation reaches the limit.
The power of the world tree and the key to the gods of the wilderness also reached its maximum.
Suddenly, he was surrounded by golden light, and many golden clouds were forced out of his pores.
Bang!
With three full breaths and the power of Fang Han, the ascent has reached an unprecedented telling story. The three blood-stained sacred bones of the Iron Gate are also blasted, and they are integrated into his body.
The three ancient Xuan Xian bones, which contain the laws of the immortal, are no less than Wang Yukun, Li Yi, Song Yuanshan, and Zhong Zhenyang.
When I joined the body of Fang Han, I was immediately beaten into the treasure for thirty-three days. It also makes three pieces of treasure, and changes to the fairy.
"Respect for the crown! Battle axe! Fill the stove! Give me change!"
A crown-like treasure, rising from the square head, wearing it on his head, immediately glory, the majesty of the king of the immortal world, even if the heavenly king is not noble, since then, as long as this crown appears, No one said that Fang Han’s blood is despicable, and he must be self-defeating.
This is the crown of heaven.
At the same time, a large axe flew out, and the axe of the awesome magical sorcerer, as well as the eight floats of the Ming Axe, the axe handle is very long, it seems to be made of wood, the texture of the wood above, a circle It can never be counted, it seems that the wooden axe has experienced a chaotic time.
Finally, a Dan furnace, flew out, the taste of the herbs, passed out, bursts of aroma, connected into Qingyun, turned into countless gum, constantly repairing the sky. With this Dan furnace, it seems that all the injuries can be repaired, and even the sky can be filled.
Take no aura to make up the sky!
Honor, strength, and heaven. Focusing on Fang Han, his creation of the **** fist, once again changed, dense and vast, deep and awkward, such as the water of the Jiuyuan, such as the Great Day of Heaven. Overwhelming, but pervasive.
"I want to make the holy road with the power of the world, and get the eternal life!"
Fang Han whistling again and again, the body of mana running, the treasures violently violent, once again shocked, the body of the sacred light, even a little evaporated, there is no trace of the light in the body. All of them were forced out of the body, and they were safe and sound. The big man’s glance did not kill him. Instead, he refining the three sacred bones of the Iron Gate and re-promoting power.
The half-step Jinxian's powerful bones, but not the slightest refining, standing in the center, hands in a strange posture, issued a raging big Luo really fire, burning outward. It seems that there is a kind of cooperation with Fang Han.
Fang Han even has a feeling that this half-step Jinxian is capable of sacral bones, and there is also a tendency to merge with himself.
"Well? It turned out to be the embers of the Iron Gate, which helped him. It was not killed by my eyes! However, even if it is a **** door, it will not escape my punishment!"
The big man in heaven seems to have discovered this scene. He snorted coldly and seemed to be angry. He suddenly reached out and pointed a finger. That sacred light is ten times more fierce than just fierce! This is his personal "hands-on"!
"Not good, run away quickly!"
In the heart of Fang Han’s heart, the policeman continued to attack. After he forced to open the golden light, he was shocked when he was empty! The wing of freedom flew up, and the symbol of the world's self-propelled king Buddha once again played a role, began to vainly jump, the star road behind the blood stained away, he has fled the battlefield.
"Don't, Xuanhuang big world! No, the Protoss robbery! This time I have received enough benefits in the Protoss robbery. Basically, the seven houses, the three treasury, one secret, almost all of them have been included. In the sac. The Protoss catastrophe is a matter of heaven and the Protoss. I have achieved great merits. When the air transport reaches the peak, and Fang Qingxue’s sister meets one side, it can fly through the sky. There is no place to mourn in this worldly world. ”
When I fled here, Fang Han felt a little relaxed. He knew that Linglong Xianzun and others were definitely not dangerous. Now in the secular, there is really no place for him to stay in love. He needs a wider stage to show himself, the ancient heaven is the place where he pursues eternal life.
The Protoss robbed, and it was not his business at this time.
He is flying down, in an instant, there are thousands of stars, a wide galaxy, and he can leap dozens of times in a flash.
As long as he evaded the pursuit of the great celestial beings, he would be a smoother, slightly cultivated, understand the rules of heaven, and then sneak up, not to mention.
However, just when he did not know how many stars he had escaped, how many distant countries, countless different spaces, parallel voids, behind the body, a golden light flashed, more and more intense, and the world began to follow. The golden light changes, it seems to be the great man of heaven, catching it directly!
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