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Ground fire is a very important flame. There are many monks who like to use the ground fire to condense the magic weapon. Some people also throw their own magic weapons into the ground fire magma, millennium quenching. It is the same as throwing into the nine-day hurricane.

If someone can go deep into the bottom and look for it in the magma, it is possible to get the magic weapon left by many ancient masters.

However, treasure hunt in the underground magma is much more difficult than the nine-day hurricane. There are fewer people who can go underground, fewer people can reach the magma layer, and people searching in the magma are rare. It has not been built into an immortal body. It is impossible to support it for a long time without the strong body of the treasure.

Now, hate the heavenly people, the five great kings, the van Gogh shadow, the smoke water one, and the "Prince of Ula" has reached the bottom of the magma layer, and they feel the incomparable heat. Really in the fire sea purgatory.

At this moment, I know what is called the real "purgatory."

However, hate the heavenly people, the five kings of the gods, the van Gogh shadow, and the smoke in the magma that saw the infernal fire sea were shocked. Because they saw something, this thing is a very majestic mountain, crystal clear mountain. Lying in the boundless lava, all the fire was sucked in by this mountain, seemingly quenching something.

Fang Han had already seen the form of "People\'s Pen", which is as big as a mountain. Power is endless, and I will see it again at this time.

He was worried that the Emperor\'s pen would shuttle to other places, which would make his plan fall through, but now it seems that the Emperor is clearly guarding something.

He has never doubted the power of this man. You must know that this thing used to be a fairy weapon, and later fell into a perfect weapon, but still retains the strength of some fairy weapons, and is also the most tyrannical existence among the perfect. And more importantly, the spirit of the Emperor\'s pen is still there.

Unlike the Emperor\'s Mirror, which is obtained by Feng Baiyu, the spirit does not know where to go. Only the body is left. Although it is still a versatile device, its power is much worse.

The difference, think about it, Huang Quantu without "阎" will know.

"What is that?" The smoke was shocked, but his eyes looked at Fang Han incredibly: "The mountain crystal! Actually it is Tianjing? The most precious Tianjing in the universe of heaven and earth! A thumb-sized Tianjing, both Can sell the sky price! This is the size of the mountain, the size of the crystal, how much, buy a martial art?"

"Astrorite!"

Fan Qingying also stunned.

"This is a huge fortune! I can\'t think of us looking for Fang Han, actually looking for such a big piece of crystal spar." The five kings of the gods were also excited.

"Be careful!" Hate the heavenly people but the face is changed dramatically. It seems to be the devil. "It is this magic weapon. This magic weapon! This is the Emperor\'s pen! When it was too ancient, it killed the mysterious masters of my family." A big stroke, life and death, is actually this magic weapon, how can it be here. My family is in the world of Xuanhuang, I don’t know how many years the secret has been found, I don’t think I can do what I want. The existence of Fang Han It’s no longer important. If you get this man’s pen, it’s the most important thing, hate the heavenly compass! Come out and help me to surrender the man’s pen! After surrendering, my position in my family will increase countless times! ”

Under the hunger of the gods of heaven and earth, a huge compass suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

On the compass, the sun, the moon and the stars are densely covered. It seems to be a narrowed star map. This is a Shangpin! Hate the sky compass! The monastic world is extremely rare. A group of ancient giants must sacrifice thousands of years of Shangpindao. They can shake the sun and the sun, and invert the sun and the moon. In the hands of the mysterious secrets, they can’t exert their power, but in the hands of the giants of the longevity, they can completely Play!

This "hate the sky compass" came out, and the entire lava was surrounded by thousands of miles, all of which were suppressed. The change of the moment seems to have changed a space. There are dense stars everywhere, and a meteor that smashes the void and emits infinite light and heat, but it is fleeting.

The mystery and deepness of the cosmic sky is in front of everyone.

In the blink of an eye, everyone seems to have moved from the lava of the purgatory lava in the depths of more than 10 million feet to the endless space.

Space is extended infinitely.

Power is twisted infinitely.

Fang Hanxin knows that he is still deep in the lava of the earth, and the space of this piece is occupied by the hate heaven compass. Disposed of various spatial changes.

This is the power of the Shangpindao.

"Great power!" Fang Han sighed inside.

"What is this, Fang Han, your strength is not enough. If you can have the strength of immortal body, I am much more powerful than this hate heaven compass. The bridge of the bridge is just a casual way, it runs through the space caused by this hate heaven compass. "Roaring up: "The smoky sea of ​​the smoky sea, the eye of the magic of the devil, the eternal power of Fang Qingxue, the chaotic sword of Fan Qingying, and even the **** of war, the quality is better than the hate of the compass." Strength! Strength! You must have the strength of the giants to be able to ignite the real machine!"

"Fang Han!" The smoke suddenly turned to the square cold, and a huge crisis came. "What the **** are you going to use to deal with the Protoss."

At this moment, the smoke and water have already been known, and this hate the heavenly person is the Protoss.

Protoss, all heavens and all enemies of all races.

At this moment, the hands of Yan Shuiyi and Fang Han are once again brought together, and the two methods force each other to communicate with each other. The water gods are spiritual, the water emperor is arrogant, and they are intermingled with each other. The mana is boundless.

As soon as the smoke and water got the moisture of the Fang Han Hei Emperor, the whole body was almost comfortable, and it was faintly faint. There was a sign to break through. After she got the cold water, she had already taken the whole body. Wash it again, on the edge of the breakthrough. Now it is a combination of the black Emperor and the Emperor of the Cold, and the singularity of the gods of the thousands of waters has a taste to be awakened.

Fang Han is also full of body comfort, smoke and water deep, the majestic water is constantly being picked up by himself, the golden Dan in his mind is more crystal-clear, the shadow of the "Thousand-handed Thousand Eyes" demon in Jindan , become more and more pure.

This time, the two men’s hands were automatically brought to one place because of the crisis. They had to integrate the mana to cope with the upcoming life and death, so neither of them resisted.

Fang Han\'s mana flowed in the body of Yan Shuiyi, and the mana of Yan Shuiyi also circulated in Fang Han\'s body. Both of them took the other\'s magical powers, the nature of mana, and the body was almost familiar with it.

The smoke and water were also very shocked. She felt the strength of the tyrannical body in Fang Han’s body. The impact of the ** was shocking.

Fang Han also felt that this female body is as varied as water, and it is soft to the extreme.

Fan Qingying also saw that Yanshuiyi and "Ula Prince" were both hands-on, and the mana merged with each other, and the face appeared to be a bit weird. She doesn\'t seem to understand why the smoke and water will be with the people on this barbaric star. However, at this time, she didn\'t think much about it. Zhangkou sprayed a piece of pure color and spewed out of her mouth. It was sprayed on the "Great Chaos Thunder Sword". This mouthful of the Taoist, the mysterious sword suddenly rose. , formed a chaotic ancient god, coldly looked down, suddenly hands sealed, changed a full million hand-made, and then shocked, a mass of chaotic gods thunder down, and hate the sky Compass cooperation, stifled to the human pen.

Bang! Rumble!

The boundless torrent, squatting on the man\'s pen, this fabulous device, the majestic peaks tremble.

And the compassion in the handle of "Hate Heavenly Man" turns, the space changes again and again, and the star-like space is suddenly concentrated, and it is necessary to involve the "People\'s Pen".

"Who is disturbing my sleep?"

"Who is it, let me feel the catastrophe come early?"

"Who is it? Trying to collect the magic weapon of the world, master the pen of life and death?"

The Emperor\'s pen trembled, as if he had woke up from a deep sleep. The huge body was smashed by the chaotic Lei Jian of the Van Gogh shadow. There was no damage at all, and its body gave off a majestic atmosphere. Overwhelmingly, the gods read the starry sky that hated the heavenly compass and smashed everywhere, breaking everywhere.

"Fang Han, what do we do!" Yanshui now seems to use Fang Han as the backbone. Even though she is the first true disciple of Taiyi, she has extremely strong opinions, but today\'s things are too great, the Protoss appear, and the people appear, these are not what she can afford.

Too much to teach, can not afford the importance of this matter!

A Protoss has to let the big yellow world, even the extraterrestrial stars, and countless monks come together.

"It is actually the hand of the Emperor\'s pen to kill the Emperor. To get the benefits. Fang Han is such a big hand, seeking wealth and wealth, no wonder it will rise to the present realm, powerful! Means powerful! I became her one A chess piece! But this time, if it succeeds, the benefits I get are unparalleled!" In an instant, the smoke and water thoroughly understood the idea of ​​Fang Han.

She and Fang Han both hands, and the mana is all gathered to form a strong protection. The Bohai Pearl is running, forming a water world around the two.

"Hate the sky, ruthless, hate the land! Zhoutian world, with my life, three thousand avenues, big seals!"

I hate the people of Tiandao, and I saw that the Emperor’s pen was waking up. It was just a thought of the gods. I broke the starry sky that I hated to make the compass. I couldn’t care much, and I squirted a lot of blood. His blood, non-black and white, presents a large chaotic color, which falls and falls, which conveys the destruction and rules the bloodlines and breath of the heavens.

He showed a big seal!