Eternal Life

Chapter 897 is dead

"The great sword, the perfect fairy!"

When Mibao saw the glimmer of the knife, he knew that it was the holy knife of the lord of the End of the World. This holy knife was extremely famous. It was not handed down from ancient times, but it was made by the lords of this Tianya. According to the highest secret of the sect, the method of refining the law recorded in the ancient Dajing.

According to the truth, in general, it is impossible to refine the fairy, because even the most low-level fairy ware, the immortal laws contained are much more than themselves. To be successful, we must use many fairy tales. The law comes to the blood sacrifice. It is only possible to integrate into a furnace and complete the avenue. Even at the moment of success, the fairy will still come to the disaster, and the principle of the gods should be made up as a general outline.

Therefore, too much to go to the nine clear days, including many of the Tianya faction, the Big Mac, there is no fairy. Even the reborn ancestors of the ancestral court were left in ancient times. The end of the world, the sacred path of the Awaken is also the legacy of the ancient ancestors of the Tianya faction. Nowadays people have no ability to refine.

The "Great Cheng San Gong" is the only fairy weapon of the Tianya faction that was successfully refined by Ya Zongdao.

In the rumor, before and after the end of the ancestral dynasty, 36,700 times into the extraterritorial magical territory, sneak attack on the master of the sacred level, nine deaths, killing several sacred devils, and then occasionally, in a secret, found A feathered fairy bone. In the end, he died for eighty-one thousand years before he refining this great sanctification knife. The immortal weapon was cultivated, and he was invincible. As far as the end of the world, he was able to kill the enemy, like a genius in the fairy.

Because of this, there is such a door brother, Yah-Wen is so arrogant, directly into the Taishang Jiuqing Tianmen faction, swaying, threatening everywhere, even after the death of the treasure, immediately grabbed the world of comprehension.

With a knife to kill, the sun and the moon are dull, the stars are bleak, all the brilliance, all concentrated on the blade, the four words of the loud voice, resounded in the air.

"The knife is the way!"

"Knife is the way!"... Numerous knives shrouded the air, and the air rang through the voices of the ancient sages. Under this knife, no one could stop it, and there was a bit of a destiny.

The knife came to the head, and Fang Han’s face still had no slight change. He folded his hands together and grabbed the hands of the ten-clawed ancestors. Even so, he caught the knife in his life.

Dachengshengdao was jumping between his hands and squatting, but he couldn’t get rid of his hands, and in his hands, a bubbling dragon burned in the past, and the ancestors’ breath was actually Filled in, the shadow of thirty-three days to the treasure, flashing on the light.

Hey, Xianli is running, and on the big Chengdao knife, there are actually a series of dragon scales. There is actually a trend of dragonization.

Fang Han can now give a dragon in a magical device that has not passed the thunder, even if it has passed through the ancient smashing device of the thunder, it can be turned into a real dragon immediately. Incorporate into the body, enhance strength, and concise the eight floats.

However, the fairy is barely. After all, he is not a fairy, but a true fairy. There is no real fairy law in the body, so it is impossible to refine the fairy.

However, it is still possible to prevent the movement of the fairy from running and plundering it.

"All things are dragons! You have made up the eight dragons to the dragon, and the dragons are not refining. But you want to dragonize my fairy, but it is an idiotic dream, a great sword, give me a shock!"

Yazong Road received a knife, the body shape is more straight, the dragon scales on the knife body are broken, the knife is even more than a thousand long scorpions, the breath is more intense, a knife in hand, the Buddha is all butcher.

“Thousands of mountains and waters are broken!”

The knife light shrouded Fang Han and Mi Bao.

Fang Han is getting more and more calm, more and more calm, the whole person seems to be the ancient well, the moon is empty, the mercury is pouring, and the grains are round. Twenty dragon claws in his hands, and they repeatedly played, and displayed the fingerings in the thirty-three days of the creation of the gods, and the **** of the fierce movement, and the knife and light collided together, did not fall into the wind.

The master of the Tianya School is thrilling.

Fang Han actually took the flesh and resisted the fairy. These giants of the Tianya faction know the power of Dachengshengdao. Under the hands of Yazongdao, there has never been a match. But now, people's physical and physical resistance has already surpassed their understanding of common sense.

"Destroy and ruin!" Yazongdao knife light changed again, all the light, all condensed at the tip of the knife, the point of the light source, like the first line of light in the birth of the world, bring light to the universe, this light, motivate Between them, the dragon claws of Fang Han were slammed and killed a finger.

"Ok?"

Fang Han suffered a big change, and a fierce spurt out, the whole body was rolling, the broken dragon finger turned into a dragon, and once again integrated into his body, and his dragon claws, the fingers grew again. At the same time, his dragon claw scales are more dense, which is similar to the appearance of the tortoise shells.

Dangdang, when Dangdang... Dacheng holy knife smashed on his dragon claws, actually burst into a series of fires, no matter how fierce and sharp this knife, can not hurt Fang Han points.

This is the power of creation, imitating the structure of the tortoise shell, the body between the square cold, although not as hard as the creation of artifacts, but not the fairy can hurt. Originally, such behavior must be at the expense of the power of creation, but Fang Han has now been able to extract the mysterious power of creation from the void, and has continued to use this means to strengthen the body.

"Breaking the Heart!"

Yazong Road changed again, and the tip of the knife actually bypassed Fang Han’s strongest claws and pierced his heart.

However, Fang Han screamed, and the dragon scales of the whole body were all transformed into the appearance of the tortoise artifact "Tortoiseshell". The knife light killed him, bursting out the fire and the long scorpion, but there was no way to hurt him.

This whole body, Fang Han is indestructible, and in these rounds of the fight, he has already touched the greatness of the great sword.

"Ya Zongdao! Your big Chengsheng knife is just like this! I can't break my body of creation! You know the surface of my body, what is this layer of tortoiseshell? This is a fragment of the artifact of creation, let alone you have a product under the district. Even if it is a middle product, a top grade, a superb product, a king product, I can't help it. If your skills are poor, then this is buried here, the Tianya faction, the whole army is annihilated." Fang Han launched a fierce counterattack, 汹 仙 仙 仙, Bombing to the ancestral road.

"Creating artifact fragments? How can it be refining! But this layer of protection! No, it can't be the legendary artifact. No one can refine, even Jinxian can't refine the artifacts." Shocked again and again, I couldn't believe my own eyes. The genius of the celestial beings in the celestial beings reinvented the ancient lord of the sacred sacred knives. I don’t know how many books I read, and I know that the fragments of the artifacts of the creations mean What is it? He could not imagine that there was any tyrannical existence that would refine this kind of thing.

"If you still have mastered my information, don't you know, stealing the fate, entering the door of eternal life, the electric mother Tianjun, and I have been together, with the soul of the door of eternal life, you can completely create the artifact Remnant refining?" Fang Han haha ​​laughed, the language must completely defeat the psychological defense line of this ancestor: "I also mastered part of the fate, so I can kill the fairy with the cultivation of the virtual fairy. You can not escape The fate of being beaten by me."

"Stealing the fate of the electric mother Tianjun!" Yazongdao face cold, white hair flying, "no wonder the fairy world passed down the Fu, the ancient ancient sects, closely tracked the electric mother Tianjun, now just right, you are related to her, I will make you oyster, use the nine-day **** stab, pin your hand and foot meridians, so that you can not change, and then force the electric mother Tianjun to appear."

"I still want to imprison me? It's ridiculous!" Fang Han, the whole person, seems to wear a "tortoiseshell" like a trench, the whole person is mysterious, full of a taste from the restricted area of ​​the fairyland.

There is no power to destroy his body. The texture of the tortoise shell contains the mysterious cause of the artifact. The eternal truth flows through it.

Fang Han seems to be a hero who emerged from the dusty epic, wearing the legendary armor, waving the eternal weapon, and coming over to Yazong Road. Every step has an extremely strong oppression.

"The origin of the **** fist!"

Just when Fang Han was oppressed, the Mibao hiding behind him suddenly swept out silently, punched out, and the power of origin poured from the air, condensed into a little, and bombarded the heart of the returning to the end.

In this boxing, the huge diva rock actually flew out of the body of Mibao. It descended into the sky, and Fang Han suddenly rose to the sky, and his body became extremely huge. He became a giant of the Taikoo, and he seized the treasure rock and slammed it down!

What kind of scene is this?

Divided into Baoyan, even if it is reduced, there are more than 100,000 miles long, such as a king from the mountains of the fairyland, and Fang Han half-man and half dragon, huge body like a god, catching the treasure rock, mammoth down, momentum Unparalleled.

The fairyland Tianjun waved the power of the world.

The sacred king of the sacred king, played a punch of the sky... No one can describe the power of Fang Han and Mi Bao to cooperate with this, and no one can resist it. Fang Han lifted up the treasure rock, and once he saw the power, he only saw that Tianya sent this. The next time I came to the siege, among the large arrays arranged, some of the virtual immortals, the masters of the true immortal level, squat down under the sub-poll, and exploded, unable to withstand this oppression.

In particular, the son of Ai Wuben, who was originally a true immortal, could not withstand the power of the gods under the square cold, and was shocked and shattered, leaving only a group of rules and flesh and blood in the air. The will has dissipated.

"Son!" Yah-Wen's face was blood-red and his hands were violent. At this time, he couldn't wait to rescue his son, because the huge depot rock had already collapsed, and all the people were shrouded in the shadow of the huge rocky mountain. I can only do my best to fight my own fairy tales and attempt to bombard this fatal blow.