Chapter 995
Fang Han is very pleased with his ability to successfully ascend to heaven, at least escaped a mortal robbery.
However, the injury is now too heavy and must be carefully restored. As long as the strength is restored, with the means that he can shoot the dead fairy, the heavens are big, you can go.
Among the heavens, the false immortals and the true immortals are all slaves.
Only the immortal, there is status. However, it is a little bit of status. The status of the **** is higher, equivalent to the nostalgia in the secular, the landlord. However, it is still under the jurisdiction of many people.
The status of Xuanxian is higher, and Jinxian is the giant that is uncompromising. Like Fang Han, it is possible to slap the existence of ordinary Xuan Xian, which is equal to the little giant, wherever you can get mixed up.
However, it is imperative to restore strength and repair the injury.
He closed his eyes and meditated, trying to mobilize the golden babies of the "Golden Immortal Rule" of the eyebrows. The real fire of the Luo Luo emerged from above, penetrated into various parts of the body, and the caves were repaired one by one, becoming more powerful. .
The eight floating sects also began to squirm, and the origin of the dragon world was inhaled a lot. Now re-shaping, if successful, it must be more complete than before.
Thirty-three days to the treasure, under the urging of the Golden Fairy rule, more and more concise, many broken places, one by one repair, the fairy world in the void, a beginning of the gas began to penetrate.
Fang Han’s body is also slowly repairing. Moreover, his life span is also slowly growing. The Golden Fairy Golden Baby is like an eternal furnace that provides the source, and can recover without any injury.
As long as all the refining laws of the Golden Fairy, Fang Han can be sure that his injuries will not only be fully restored, but will also rise to an incredible point.
This jungle is very quiet. It seems that the ancients are inaccessible, but no one is bothering him. This allows him to practice quietly and quietly without interference from the outside world.
I don't know how long it took, and Fang Han's body has been able to run the vitality and have a certain strength.
However, at this time, in the jungle far away, suddenly there was a burst of grass and shaking sound, it seems that someone came over.
Roar!
A loud noise, a monster jumped out of the jungle, the whole body is scales, like a rhinoceros, there are pieces of fairy charm runes on the scales. Naturally formed by condensation.
"Heavenly rhythm rhinoceros?" When Fang Han looked at it, he knew that it was an ancient Taoist scripture, and the scales and textures of the body were the good materials for refining the fairy charm. They were born to be tyrannical. False is not an opponent, there is no secular, only the heavens exist.
This monster, the breath spit, between the galloping, the mountain stone cracked, the big tree of a plant is broken, the strength contained in the body is actually similar to the real fairy.
However, the space in the heavens is really too stable. Even if it is a virtual fairy, it is impossible to cause damage. It is far from being able to blast a thousand planets in the same way as in the world.
In the heavens, the master of the virtual fairy is the most powerful to send out a big fairy, and it is almost possible to explode a small hill.
This rhinoceros, violently strung out, seems to have been chased by someone, panic-free, it is necessary to step on the past from the place where Fang Han is.
Hey!
There are dozens of great immortals, from the back, all of them have fallen into the body of this rhinoceros, and then began to cause damage. Fang Han's look is moving, these dozens of Daxian techniques, each of which contains extremely powerful penetration. It is a combination of thousands of supreme magical powers.
Moreover, as soon as the Great Immortal was sent out, it was able to automatically absorb the heavens and strengthen itself.
Bang!
This day, the rhinoceros rhinoceros fell to the ground and twitched hard.
"Okay, dead!"
"It is indeed dead. This day is a rhythm. We have been tracking for a long time. Today I finally killed him and hoped to sell it for a good price."
There are seven or eight figures in the forest. They jumped out of the forest. Everyone jumped between them. There were flashes of fairy magic on their bodies. They tried to escape the gravity of the fairy world and leap, but they could not.
When Fang Han saw it, these seven or eight figures were all true immortals and ten years old. In the secular, it is a hegemony of the party, but it cannot fly in the heavens.
Seven or eight figures, jumped over, observed this huge rhinoceros, and finally decided to die, this was a big net and lived with a big net, dragged it up. There is no space magic weapon.
Fang Han is also relieved. In the heavens, all the laws of space have changed. Only the fairy weapon can breed the space in it. The general sacred device, into the heavens, all the space, the world, must be bounded by the heavens. The rules are distorted and destroyed.
That big net is also a superb device, very tough, with many rules of immortality. Of course, if this big net falls from the heavens to the secular, you can immediately recover the space and dominate the world.
But going to the world is very difficult now.
In the process of repairing the body, Fang Han also felt that the rules of the heavens were incredibly powerful, and it was easy to fly up. It was impossible to go to the world. At least, he could not do it now. Fixed thirty-three days to treasure, maybe there will be some ways.
"Hey! Sister, there is a man lying there!"
At this moment, one of the seven or eight figures, finally found the Fang Han lying in the grass of Zhuzhu.
"Yes, it is Zhuzhu Xiancao, but it is rare. You can pick it up and refine it." A woman’s voice is sounded, and their language is a fairy language, which is very different from the secular. Spiritual fluctuations. However, Fang Han did not know how many gods and gods he had killed. He had already understood the language of the heavens. It sounded effortless: "There is still someone who asks which martial art monk?"
When the voice fell, Fang Han saw several young men and women standing in front of themselves, looking at himself lying down, he did not move, his eyes swept away, and closed his eyes.
Although he recovered a little bit of strength, but these young men and women are really immortal, still can not pose a threat to him, can be instantaneously, all pinched to death, turned into ashes.
"Monk, which martial art are you, why is it here? We are disciples of the Xuanzhong School. This mountain forest is the sphere of influence of the Xuanzhong School. You can quickly tell your origins. If it is an enemy, don't Blame us, you are welcome." A young man shouted.
"Under the next is a sprawl, encountering enemies' siege, being seriously injured, can only land here, and now it is not moving. If several people can take me to a safe place to recover, I will get unimaginable benefits."
Fang Han opened his eyes and glanced at the young men and women.
“Hilling here?” After listening to a few young men and women, they looked at each other and then recovered. They were shocked and said: “Can you fly? You are a fairy!”
Fang Han was undecided and closed his eyes.
These young men and women did not help Fang Han, but they flashed a change, and the chanting of God.
"Sister, what should I do? We actually encountered a wounded fairy! Is it to help him? Or..."
"A wounded fairy.... His body has the law of the fairy gods that we dream of. If it can..." One of the gods, it flashed a murder. Although Fang Han closed his eyes, he felt clearly, the young man with a flashing murder, long face, high nose and triangular eyes.
"Ma Shidi, don't mess around. Now this area is not very flat. We have a small family business and a little carelessness. There is a danger of destruction." A woman’s voice is talking again. This woman is obviously seven or eight people. In the middle school sister, Fang Han feels that her cultivation has reached the level of half-step fairy, and it is possible to step into the realm of the fairy at any time. The face is not very beautiful, but there is a steady atmosphere between the eyebrows.
"But, Master Chen, your cultivation, has reached the peak of the half-step fairy, only a little bit, you can turn the mortal into a fairy, the status is greatly improved, you know, now the top is collecting the disciples, sent to fight, I heard It is a war with the Protoss. Only the Celestials can be delisted, have independent power, and if they can refine this person........" The long-faced Ma Shidi once again fluctuated.
"Nonsense, our sectarians are not evil outsiders. Moreover, the origin of this person is unknown. If there is a big head, it is not for us to bring the evil to the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. "You, lift this senior, we return to the mysterious."
Between the volatility of the gods, this Chen Shijie’s woman came to Fang Han’s side: “Predecessors, although our Xuanzhong School is a small martial art, it will definitely not sit down and ignore the predecessors’ injuries. The predecessors are here, indeed it is not. It is suitable for recuperation, or go back with us and adjust well slowly."
"Thank you." Fang Han nodded. "You saved me this time. It is indeed a good cause. When I restore my power, I must repay."
"Predecessors laughed, I didn't repay, I got a good relationship." This Chen Shi sister waved his hand, and immediately two people raised Fang Han, jumped out and walked out of this forest.
Fang Han looked at this group of disciples carrying their own steps like flying, over the mountains and over the mountains, could not help but cry, in the secular, the real fairy realm, a little move, you can cross the infinite time and space, in a twinkling of an instant, shocking countless planets, but now reach the heavens Under the pressure of the huge rules, only ordinary mortals can be walked on foot.
A secular, a heavenly world, the difference is really too big.
"The heavens, how wide is the heavens?" Fang Hanshen’s sweeping shots are boundless, and every inch of the heavens, rocks, and vitality are unimaginable.
In the ancient Taoist records, among the heavens, a born baby has the strength of a long-lived secret. As you grow up, you will soon be able to cultivate an undead body and reach the strength of a longevity.
However, less than the fairy, are small people.
It’s about half a day, and the big day in the sky has a taste to end, and a mountain palace appears in front of it. It is the mountain gate that arrived at the Xuan Zhongpai.
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