Chapter 512: Open the dragon world
Fang Han and Fang Qingxue meet, and each one catches, and one million pure Yang Dan is directly burned.
The bridge of the bridge, breaking through the void, traveled to the depths of the chaotic continent.
The magic weapon of the Eight Buddhism, recorded in the Tianlong Cheats, will be an incredible transformation if all the rituals are engraved into a Taoist sect. The transformation will produce a kind of eight true dragons. At this time, if the masters of the eight Buddhism sculpt the eight real dragons, they will enhance Shouyuan, the body is strong, the Yuanshen Dabu, and the eight dragons.
However, the eight bas-reliefs have to be refining them into a tract, and the cost is too large.
But if you gather eight giants of the ages, combine your own spirits and magical spirits, abandon your own body, replace your own body with the magic weapon itself, and grow up yourself, and the magic weapon will grow with it.
In this way, eight magic weapons will become a Taoist device, and it will also transform the eight real dragons. Fang Han, as the owner of the Eight Buddhism, naturally benefited a lot.
In order to save the snow, he lost too much and directly lost more than 4,000 years of life. It is only now that all the eight floats of the sacred sacred sacs can be changed to make up for the losses.
Moreover, he saw the "Hand of the Gods" of the Chunan Gongzi, and remembered it. It seems that the last time the Emperor\'s pen displayed three hundred avenues to kill the goddess of heaven, there is also such a Taoism. Called the Great Cangwu technique, the *** is extremely forward-looking, and the power is absolutely extinct. One palm smashes all the counterattacks that hate the Emperor.
With the strength of the Chunan son, Fang Han knows that even if he and Fang Qingxue join hands, to kill this person, they have to pay a heavy and painful price, and the other party will certainly be able to send out information when life is in danger. Inform the master of the Promise Star Palace to come.
It’s not worth it to die with the Chunnan son now.
The bridge of the bridge, its own quality is a perfect way, as long as there is enough pure power, you can go back and forth in endless time and space. His performance, the Chu Nan son can not stop.
"I can actually tear my starless book! Even my hand of the gods can\'t resist." Chunan son shouted, naturally refused to let go, sprayed a pure Yang vitality, star emperor bed Vibrate violently, exudes endless brilliance, and broke open the void, chasing it out.
As he pursued, he was shocked by the heart, and Fang Qingxue\'s means, especially the last hit of the little fate, was able to break all his spells.
"Damn, this son is the first time to suffer losses! The first time suffers! Who is it? Who concealed this son, actually made the two deputy masters of this son have been taken away! Even if the poor blue falls, Huang Quan, chase At the end of the cemetery, I will kill you completely!"
The son of Chunan was very angry. He was so angry that he suffered heavy losses in the Beidou Hall. He first lost the 34-level Jindan master, a supernatural power, and Wang Fulong. This time it was good, even the two main deputies were lost.
Originally, the strength of the Beidou Temple was in the 316th Hall of the Promise Star Palace, the top ten of the ***, which was good, and it fell to dozens of people.
If you say that you lost the 34-year-old Jindan true disciple, he can still suppress it temporarily. It lost two of the two giants of the ancient lord, and the pressure could not be suppressed. In the next year, the elders of the Promise Star Palace At the conference, he may even be impeached! Was severely punished.
This kind of loss, even his father "Star Emperor" can not protect him.
In the twinkling of an eye, the electric stone fire, Fang Han has reached the depths of the chaotic continent.
Chaos in the mainland, in the interstellar is a floating continent, boundless, equivalent to the size of hundreds of thousands of stars combined, living in endless people, demon, magic, monks, many monks, mountains and rivers, A variety of heaven and earth treasures are mixed in, and all kinds of vitality are chaotic.
Especially in the depths of the center of the chaotic continent, the scenery is becoming more and more secretive, and the people are getting scarcer. It is often a circle of thousands of miles. It is a mist of a group. In the fog, it seems to be connected to another demon world, horrible. Breath, the roar of the demon, the cry of the devil, from which it is conveyed.
The depths of the center of the chaotic continent are like the illusion of the Xuanhuang big world, connecting some different spaces. Even connected to the depths of the demon world.
Fang Han knows some history of chaotic mainland. It seems that every few teenagers, among those in different space, there will be a lot of demon, and some monsters, which are raging on the chaotic mainland, called by the monks on the chaotic mainland. For the disaster.
And from time to time there will be some powerful demons, devils, and even devils, from the chaotic depths of the deep continent, smashed everywhere on the mainland, and then joined by some monks to kill.
It is as if the ancestors and the ancestors of the flying squad killed the devil, and got the secret of the devil.
Because of this, this chaos is deep in the mainland, and some channels are connected to the alien space. There is no such thing as a monk who is willing to come. Of course, there are some ancient giants who come here to hunt for treasures, or to succumb to the demon, refine the magic weapon, and enhance their cultivation.
It is also a place where the sphere of influence of the Promise Star Palace is hard to reach.
It is like the vain in the world of Xuanhuang. What happened, just look for a different space to drill through, others are hard to find, just like a maze.
When I get here, Fang Han can also deal with Chu Nangong.
This bedouin master must have an unimaginable wealth.
"Sister, help me to turn these giants! Flying ancestors! Cang shadow! Tianzhu ancestors, Luo Shuibei! All over the river!" One side shuttle, Fang Han side carefully observed the four giants in the ***.
Fang Qingxue has now become an undead body, and the power of the small destiny has increased greatly. He heard the sound of Fang Han, his finger suddenly, and the four rays of light shot, and the four giants immediately became intoxicated. The seeds of fate were planted in the mind.
After Fang Han followed, the Great Pudu Zen light was irradiated, and the four giants simply did not have any resistance, and they were directly degraded. Open your eyes, they flew together.
"Fang Handao friends, we have been obsessed with obscurity in the past, and now we are washing our hearts. After that, we will not frown." Feitian ancestors kneel on the ground.
"Fang Handao friends, I am waiting to die, for your life. The wind is coming, the rain is going, wrinkled a little brow, never become a positive fruit." Tianzhu ancestors also squatted.
"Okay, flying, heaven, shadow, three people in Luoshuibei, all of you, enter the eight floats. The wooden Taoist will teach you the method of the body in the secret of the dragon. You put your flesh and blood into the device In the spirit, after decomposing your sacred devices, according to the refining techniques of the secret of the dragon, into the eight floating sects!"
Under the command of Fang Han, the four giants once again flew into the eight floats.
Among the eight floating sects, there are a total of nine giants!
The nine great giants, together with the celestial spirit, in the blink of an eye, the fairy aura, the tides poured down, and many of the demon kings and five million devils among the eight floating sects, all cheered up, and since then, they rejoined There is no lack of vitality, it can be infinitely proliferating, infinitely living, and infinitely improving its own strength.
"You, this is the secret of the Dragon, about the records of the Eight Buddhism, various refining techniques, and the means of unity." The wooden Taoist stood up and waved his hand, the secret of the book. It was opened directly, and the runes inside entered the minds of many people.
These ancient giants, for a moment, realized the true meaning of some refiners in the secret of Tianlong.
The ancient giants, the savvy did not have to say, the practice of magic, are all hand-to-hand. And they all reproduce the existence of the natal device.
"Dragon Road people, you combine your own flesh and blood, the life of the gods, and the eight dragons and kings!"
"Do not rule the king of law, you and the split Tianzhu combination!"
"Lu Lanpo, you and your aunt and rosary!"
"There is no ancestor, you are combined with the destiny!"
"Flying ancestors, you are combined with gongs and drums!"
"Scorpio ancestors, you and the morning clock!"
"The shadow of the shadow, you and the Ming Wang axe!"
"Luo Shuibei! You are combined with eight furnaces!"
The wooden Taoist wielded, and made a tyrannical thought, commanding everyone.
"Yes!"
The eight great giants screamed in unison, and then they smashed and smashed the methods recorded in the secrets of the dragon. Under their powerful mana, they conveyed from a mysterious space. Stocks and stocks! Nothing wrong, it is a pure dragon!
These dragons are very light, but they contain the eternal vicissitudes of Tianlong.
The dragon twisted around the eight giants, and then combined with the flesh and blood of their body, the law of heaven and earth, actually turned into a blood dragon.
Then, the eight great giants suddenly moved, and the body was thoroughly integrated into eight magic weapons. A lot of materials, even some of the treasures in the hands of the gods, the top quality treasures, all melted, decomposed, the magic weapon on them, also melted, decomposed, all integrated into the eight magic weapons of the eight floats, also There is a body in the body.
boom!
The gongs and drums, the morning bell, the cracked scorpion, the Ming Wang axe, the eight dragons, the sacred ball, the sorrowful rosary, at this moment, all vibrate, it seems to be turned into a Taoist, the virtual shadow of the spirit, squatting.
Deep in the center of the Eight Buddhism, the entrance to a world seems to have begun to slowly open.
Endless swells of dragons and snarls.
"That is! Dragon world! Sure enough! After the eight floats are practiced, they will open the entrance to the Dragon World. I will learn the eight dragons!"
Fang Han is overjoyed!