Chapter 681: Zuxian Supreme Dan
However, they are also dead end, Fang Han is now vacating the means to deal with him, that is, he can only wait to die.
"Fang Han, Fang Han, you don\'t want to kill us. We are willing to convert." Yan Peng, hehe, at this time was suppressed at the bottom of the Eight Buddhism, unable to move, saw Fang Han came out, immediately scared and shivered: "You With the great Pudu technique, we will be able to consolidate the eight floats for you. We can also give you thirty-three days to treasure. You have to consolidate thirty-three days to Bora. It is a huge project. It is a beast, a good means of refining the magic weapon, if you have turned us over, the speed of condensing magic weapons is many times faster than your own refining."
"Hey, you two beasts, by this time, you are still delusional." Fang cold cold: "What kind of magic weapon do I want? I now have a perfect weapon in the body, what kind of magic weapon to refine? Still very powerful? Besides, I have lost 100,000 years of life in order to win you. I must plunder the rules of time in your body. Make my time rule perfect. Then break through the realm and reach the five-year life. In the creation of the environment, the body will condense the immortal material. At that time, you can refine the Shangpin, and all the lifespan will be restored. Will it go further, why should I let you go?"
"Fang Han, you are so poisonous!"
"I am dying, I will not give you refining, and Peng Peng will blew and destroy the world!"
Yan Peng roared, the body\'s blood boiled. Trying to blew himself out of the cold.
"It’s useless. Under my suppression, I dare to be so rampant. I just don’t know how to live and die.” Fang Han’s face was fierce, urging all kinds of magical powers in the body. Suddenly, it triggered the yellow spring figure. The power of reincarnation.
The shadow of the reincarnation was suspended in the head of the 鲲peng, 饕餮 ,, slightly rotated, and the body of these two beasts was crushed.
"The hand of God!"
Later, Fang Hanshi exhibited the "Great Sky", the palm of his hand was captured, and the palm of the hand flew, and in the flesh and blood of the explosion, two holes were captured.
These two holes, the crystals of various space laws, the crystals of time, are constantly flowing. Among these spaces, there are some treasures, cohesive formation, powerful supernatural powers, and they are constantly running above the cave.
"Okay, good! These two beasts, everyone has condensed ninety-nine kinds of magical powers, all of which are without superiors. It is really comfortable to swallow my little fate."
The beast, the longevity of Shouyuan, is full of vitality. In the long years, there are so many magical powers to cultivate.
Whether it is Kuangpeng or Xun, it is a matter of the universe, the master of the law of time, the devil who swallows the body of immortality, the myth of the law of space, is not a difficult matter. Perennial plunder can learn all kinds of supernatural powers in the universe of heaven and earth.
Especially Kun Peng.
The magical powers in the body of Kunpeng are all very powerful, but unfortunately, there are only a few thousand avenues, such as big cutting, big disintegration, big phagocytosis, and so on.
"Well? This magical power, even the little fate can not be swallowed, is it similar to the magical power of the gods?" In the process of Fang Han swallowing magical power, suddenly, there is a magical power in the body of Kunpeng Can not be swallowed by the little fate, resisting the power of fate.
This magical power is composed of thirty-three runes, each rune, and thirty-three days of treasure, all communicate with each other, or ring, or sword-shaped, or axe, or fork... ... thirty-three runes, composed of thirty-three space, a runelike appearance like Qionglou Yuyu, seems to be a world, but also seems to be the supreme void of the operation.
"Thirty-three days in the seal. This is the sacred kingdom, the creation of the king, created, the attempt to eternal life, the beauty of the things. The existence of the eternal gate of the fairy world is the sword hanging on all the heads of the immortals, It is the source of all creation, the hope of eternal life, and the supreme of the immortal world, the creation of the king of the fairy, created a thirty-three days, attempting to juxtapose with the gate of eternal life."
Fang Qingxue also felt the thoughts of Fang Han when he swallowed thirty-three runes, and could not help but blink in his mind.
"What? What is the king of the immortal world?" Fang Han could not help but ask.
"I don\'t remember, but in my soul brand, there is always the existence of this name." Fang Qingxue shook his head. "It\'s really strange. Why is this Peng Peng, will be printed for thirty-three days? And it is The life heritage seems to be its ancestors, from the fairy world. The fairy world is indeed a lot of beasts."
These thirty-three days of inscriptions are not learned by Kuang Peng, but this Kuangpeng, passed down from his parents, learned in the eggshell.
"This is the same magical thing as the creation of the gods. I have to hide in the body, juxtapose with the creation of the gods, and later as a nirvana, killing the enemy."
Fang Han hid the thirty-three runes composed of Qionglou Yuyu, hidden in the body, and the gods created the world, immediately, the power surged.
Moreover, in the mourning of Kunpeng, all the vitality is turned into nourishing, and enters the body of Fang Han.
The same is true of 饕餮, his space law crystal, time law crystal, are also integrated into the square of the cold, and in an instant, the time rule in Fang Han body, immediately complete!
Oh! Oh!
Kuang Peng, the time law of 饕餮, the time rule, what a vast expanse? Almost all the rules of time are included. Three thousand time rules, one by one are hidden in it.
These two beasts are time laws, the strong existence of the peaks of the celestial light, all the time rules, after being obtained by Fang Han, in the cave of Fang Han, the time rule is condensed into a fist-sized time. Crystal!
This time crystal is constructed by three thousand rules, which contains an extremely rich time force, and the ultimate mystery of time law makes Fang Han free to adjust the time in his own day.
Fang Han’s own crystal wall in the sky also has a spiritual creep. It seems to be a huge crystal placenta, which is brewing a peerless figure.
This is a precursor to being promoted to the "creation of the realm."
The entire cave of Fang Han has undergone earth-shaking changes. His strength has also risen to the point of terror. It has reached over 100 billion.
And his life span is also growing slowly. Although it did not make up for it, it has also increased for tens of thousands of years.
"I want to retreat! Completely retreat! Turn this Peng Peng, the law of shackles into your own. Completely understand the law of time, one hour, one hundred years! I have to shut down for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years! I hope to Going further, reach the realm of creation! Xiandan! Give me out, the elixir in the library of Tianwu! Come out!"
鲲鹏, 饕餮, the whole disappeared, there is no trace of the complete bottom, existed between heaven and earth, and became a rich accumulation in the body of Fang Han. These fine spirits, he can not refine, the power of the two beasts is too big to be completely refining and transforming into their own power, unless it is a retreat, completely transforming those time rules into their own comprehension.
The idea of Fang Han immediately went deep into the deepest part of the spoon of the gods, the second floor, where the place was stored. At the same time, he also infiltrated the idea of the Emperor\'s pen, as well as the ideas of Fang Qingxue and Feng Yaoguang.
"There are so many elixir! The heavenly grade is the best medicine, the top grade medicine, such as sand!" Fang Qingxue shocked, she saw the storage space of the medicinal herbs in the spoon of the gods, but also the eyes of the emperor. Pen, still calm, but he also nodded non-stop: "Yes, good. This plate of Wu Xianzun, actually refining so many elixir, his own strength, it is indeed the level of Tianjun For, Fang Han, your life, the loss is very serious, but there is a fairy, called Zuxian Zhizun Dan, is a ancestral level of the character of the essence of life, condensed. Zuxian, is the gold Fairy is a very high-level immortal, very powerful. His immortal refining of the essence of life can restore your life span of tens of thousands of years."
"Is it?" Fang Han was overjoyed, grabbed his hand and grabbed the medicinal drug in the air.
The medicinal herb was sealed in a crystal gourd. In this crystal gourd, there seems to be another piece of heaven and earth. Inside is an ancient plum forest, a high-caliber costume, and a body-filled old man who enjoys the beauty of the ocean. Mei seems to be doing the right thing.
Fang Han’s eyes looked at it and he saw it. This old Merlin, the old man of Gao Guanqifu is a medicinal herb. The power of this medicinal herb is very vast. It seems to be a small planet. Made up of medicinal materials. The medicinal scent of the medicinal herbs has shown an artistic conception that can enhance life.
Suddenly, when Fang Han’s eyes looked at the medicinal medicine, the old man seemed to understand what he was going to be eaten and digested, so he shouted again and again: “Daoyou! I have been born from Dan furnace. I have been cultivating for more than 10,000 years. I have never been killed. I have never been killed. It is not easy to practice. I hope that you can let me go and give me the freedom. I am grateful. Although you have inherited Pan Wuxian respects the Tao, but God has a good life, if you can let me go. Your future merits will not be small."
"Hey? It\'s interesting, very interesting!" Fang Han did not expect that this medicinal medicine is actually more savvy than the people who cultivated the Tao, and actually will preach, one set and one set.
"The scorpion animal, actually dare to display the technique of the fairy, the tongue is like a spring!"
Fang Qingxue suddenly screamed and screamed at the palm of the hand.