Eternal Life

Chapter 1073 is all left

"Mom! He is not a man, he is a demon! He is the demon born in the demon!"

"How could this be, I am not dreaming, he was promoted to the eternal Jinxian, and between the tricks, he killed the old man?"

"I am not dreaming, I feel my pain." A feathered disciple stunned himself, took out the blood, felt the pain, and realized that it was not a dream.

These feathered disciples, everyone is crazy, with their half-step Jinxian deep, even "Mom!" are called out, it can be seen that the shock at this time, has shattered their souls all, making They have become ordinary people in their minds.

The dust heart almost fainted.

He originally thought that he was promoted to the realm of the golden sage, and he could stand out from the crowd, but he did not expect that Fang Han was fierce than he was fierce. He punched him back with a punch, and then directly tore the old man of the gossip, not a little bit of power. Really did a breath to kill.

This kind of cultivation, who can be enemies?

Who is the enemy in the world?

Gossip old man, deep in cultivation, and contains countless mysteries. If you really work hard, you feel that your own victory and defeat is only between the five and five, depending on one or two secrets, you can get a slight advantage, but to kill It is impossible to die with each other. Not to mention that it is so easy, a punch burst and tear.

The ability to punch and rip the old man of the Eight Diagrams is no longer beyond the existence of Jin Xian. Only the legendary "Zhu Xian" who has realized the realm of the ancestors can have such cultivation.

"What? What is the situation? What is the problem?"

The masters of the fascinating Jinxian of Yuhuamen did not expect such a change. When they came back to God, Fang Han had already tore up the old man of the Eight Diagrams, and began to turn into a black hole. He swallowed and refining this eternal golden fairy, and was more vicious than the most vicious demon.

Fang Han started, and he did not show his feelings, hegemony, tyranny, fierceness, and embarrassment. He fully showed the breath of the king overlord, the momentum, the hard and the soft.

The mouth of the Changping Supreme, one by one, seems to have suffocated the fish that left the water, while the other high-ranking Jinxian, the whole body trembled, as if they had dementia and swayed.

They are not surprised by them.

Because they felt that the power that Fang Han had erupted in a flash could simply kill them all. After sweeping away, although genius is a genius, this heaven, but the most lacking is the genius. After some geniuses are promoted to Jinxian, the establishment of the genius can compete with the golden celestial of the older generation.

But no matter how powerful the genius, it is not so powerful.

"what is the problem!"

"The old man of the Eight Diagrams was torn away by the living. At the end of his life, his life soul was swallowed up a lot, and he quickly rescued him. No matter what happened, he rescued the gossip and said it."

"Hero, you dare!"...

At this time, the people of Shenzhou Pure Land were also stunned, and all the ducks that looked like thunder were overwhelmed.

However, the "Princess Huangpu" was the first to be awake, standing on the spot, the palm of the hand was a shot, and countless mystery fonts flew out and turned into an ancient scripture. This text shows the other way. Truth, the scriptures are all-encompassing, covering the universe, pervasive, and covering the square when it is empty.

"The other side!"

The high-rise of the Feathering Gate was also waking up by this verse, and issued a scream: "The Princess of the Emperor is slow and slow! Once the shore is displayed, the parallel space of 100 billion yuan will be over-extended. The entire Yingcai Hall will be turned into nothingness. The loss is heavy, do you want to completely destroy the door of the door of the feathering door. At that time, we go to heaven to tell you that the pure land of Shenzhou can not afford to sin."

"stay!"

Princess Huangfu did not care about the warnings from the top of the Yuhuamen. She was fascinating and powerful, and she was still ruling on the other side of the seven-style scriptures.

"Well, the other side of the road!" Fang Han and Chang Xiao continued: "But it can't help me. I don't kill the gossip thief, but let him understand that my strength is not something he can contend with. I can't help but give it to me!"

When it was empty, Fang Han was a punch, a mighty, heroic epic legend, and the other side of the scriptures collided together, the scripture was immediately forced to retreat again and again, every font was rolling, and then blasted, Huangpu The throne under the princess's body was shaken by power and exploded.

Under the spell of Fang Han, it was a slow landing that reached the center of the Hall of Faith. In the black hole of his own, suddenly a person was sprayed out and he was mentioned in his hand. It was the old man of the Eight Diagrams. At this time, the old man completely did not have the majesty of the imposing manner, just like an old dog, being carried by people, the whole body is weak, the essence, the rule of Jinxian, all absorbed by the Fang Han.

Originally, this old man, the golden fairy law in his body, is close to 50,000.

This is among the golden immortals, which is already rare and invincible. Unfortunately, in front of Fang Han, it was unbearable. Fang Han just defeated him. Of course, he would not be polite. He directly plundered the 30,000-dollar golden fairy rule from his body and poured it into thirty-three days into the treasure. Then It also plundered half of the gas into a true dragon, supplementing the strength of the eight floaters.

This gossip old man can be described as a real waste. From the strong man of Jinxian, it has deteriorated to the weak Jinxian. Huge injury.

"Who are you in the end? You are not a wind genius? Genius, it is impossible to be so powerful!" Princess Huangfu stood still, his eyes fixed on Fang Han.

"I am the wind, but you are not lucky, I want to come to the door to sway the martial arts, but I have met me who just got the adventure." Fang Han’s face showed a sneer. "I used to hide strength, I don’t want to show it, but you are too It’s arrogant, forcing me to show my strength to maintain the dignity of the feather door. What kind of pure land is Shenzhou, isn’t it a waste? I don’t need to raise the door to send the high-level, so I’m a little true disciple, you can beat you down. ""

Between the talks, he lost the old man of the gossip, and the dead dog flew to the Princess of the Emperor.

"Damn!" One of the old men flew out, it was the "eight old people" who took over the gossip, his face trembled, the flesh and blood condensed together, and he could not wait to go to Fang Hange immediately, but he did not dare Without this courage, the gossips were killed by a single move. If the other side had let go of a horse, the ten lives were finished.

In particular, just now, Princess Huangfu exhibited a school of pure land in Shenzhou. The other side of the bank did not have the upper hand. He knew that he went up, but it was in vain.

A few talented young people, the body has been smashed up, they are born with the Eucharist, the Tao, the body, the body, contains a very strong blood, but met the Fang Han this monk, but also helpless, from the lion Become a little sheep.

In particular, Li Honghao, who was broken by Fang Hanzhen, was fainted. Despair is stuffed on his face.

He knew that there was no way to report his own enmity.

"Wind, when did you make it to the eternal golden fairy, how is it so powerful!" Chang Ping Zun asked in a trembling tone, looking at Fang Han's eyes, there was some fear and fear.

Any master, even if it is strong, encounters more embarrassing than himself, it will also produce fear and fear. People are fears stronger than their own beings, and immortals are no exception.

"I got some adventures. Just recently, I went to Hongqilou, completed a task, and together with many masters, assassinated a dragon family, Jinxian Ao Shizun, he chased me, and it was in the deserted ancient city of Shazhou. The mysterious ban on the legacy of the ancient Tianjun was trapped, and I took the opportunity to kill him, get all the treasures and cultivations of it, and then promote it in one fell swoop. This matter can be found at the Hongqi Building. Fang Han’s idea was passed on to the minds of Chang Ping’s sage.

"There are such adventures! This is a rare adventure of hundreds of millions of years." Chang Ping Zun secretly said: "This is the secret of my feathering door, can not be rumored, I will post today's things, report to the top, the wind you Very good, very good. You are elated for my feathering door. This thing, the high level of the door that Yuhuamen lives in the heavens will not come out, but they will also secretly reward you! You will definitely be far away in the future. Far beyond me!"

"The current situation, let me host it!"

Fang Han nodded, and if the high level of Yuhuamen went to investigate the Hongqi Building, then his identity would be truly determined, and there would be no more flaws.

"Well, your cultivation is the highest, you come to preside, we report things to the top!"

Several high-level anniversaries of Jinxian have a vague taste of the only one.

Fang Han just came back and said to Princess Huangpu: "How about Princess Huangpu? This time, the matter has come to an end. The gossip is in my hands. There is no next move, all the grudges. How are they written off?"

"A write-off, think well. Today, do you still want to be good?" The eight old men looked at Fang Han with a bad look and spit out the hot language: "You feathered the door, especially you, waiting for our pure land in China." Revenge! This matter, we will report to Heaven, let Tianting come to sanctions."

"Is it?" Fang Han's face was cold. "It seems that you really don't want to be good, don't want to leave here alive. Well, this is what you are looking for. Under the nine clear yellow springs, you have to blame yourself for not knowing." Ok, don't know how to advance and retreat!"

On the top of Fang Hantou, the traces of the heavens, the trajectory of the sky filled out, turned into a big net, and covered the entire Yingcai Hall.

"What? You want to leave us? You are so courageous, do you know who I am?" Princess Huangpu voice became fierce.

"I don't care who you are, even if your father is Tianjun, it is useless today!" Fang Handao said: "I don't have anything to dare to do. If you don't believe it, take a look at it? See if I dare to kill you. ?"