Eternal Life

Chapter 1605, God of Eternal Life

The upper bound, a mysterious mountain range.

Throughout the Yuan Dynasty, Jiyuan City was completely closed, and it was almost one with the eternal life. The hidden atmosphere is perfect.

The great fate can simulate the fate, so that no one in the upper bound can find any breath of Fang Han. Hua Tian is calculated by the repair of 16 epochs, and he can't find a trace of clues.

At this moment, Fang Han is crouching, practicing, preparing for a skyrocketing, his soul and thinking, entangled with the ancestral sacred king, fighting, under the attack of this wicked and immortal king, his cultivation is almost leaps and bounds. In particular, the soul is tempered, almost infinitely close to the fairy king, and the realm is constantly rising.

Moreover, the ancestors of the ancestors continued to infuse the mana, and they condensed into a line of gods on his body. The power of these gods was refining him.

"The ancestor holy king, when you are finished, let me come, completely collapse you, go back to where you should go!"

Suddenly, Fang Han stood up. The whole person’s body was taller than the ancestor’s holy king. It was a shock, and the purple light burst, and a devastating force shook the three incarnations of the ancestor’s ancestors into powder. Even the soul of the first ancestor is torn.

The power of the three incarnations has poured into the era of the gods.

Even when the ancestors of the Holy King and Fang Han fight, the infinite repairs passed through the air, but also into the body of Fang Han.

Fang Han directly shocked, and repaired it broke through 16 eras, and it continued to grow. The axe of the artifact was also a glimpse of the ancestor of the ancestor, and it was truly refining.

At the same time, thirty-three days to the treasure, the above is also contaminated with the atmosphere of some artifacts, it seems to be changing at any time.

At the end of the day, Fang Han stayed at the peak of the 16th era, and the whole body was eager to try, and he could be promoted to the repair of seventeen eras anytime and anywhere.

At the same time, Fang Qingxue around him also felt that he had reached the breath, and it was also a move. He began to advance and reached the realm of fifteen eras. The power of destiny became more and more tyrannical and prestige.

The two of them joined hands a little, and the eternal life of the ocean was freely combined. Under the control of fate, the eternal qi of the Tao was actually transformed into human form. These human figures are as tall as giant gods, and the power of each giant **** is no less than ten. Tianjun who was repaired by the era.

"Good, the **** of eternal life!"

Fang Qingxue almost couldn't resist the surprise in his heart: "Fang Han, your great destiny manipulating the eternal life can actually evolve the **** of eternal life, this is a sign that will soon be able to summon the door of eternal life."

"Is it?" Fang Han smiled faintly, and Zhang mouth sucked. All the gods of eternal life entered the body, sitting in the crystal **** country, and sang the song of eternal life, singing, clear, ethereal, compared to any A kind of scorpio must be magically numerous times. This is the song of eternal life.

The song rang and the soul was deep. The soul of the ancestor's sacred king collapsed. Finally, a scream of tears and tears was heard: "The song of eternal life, the **** of eternal life sang the song of eternal life. Cold, you are waiting for my last return. At that time, I will completely overcome eternal life and let you feel what is called real despair."

"Death!" Fang Han was thoroughly motivated, and more eternal enthusiasm rolled in, and the ancestral sacred breath disappeared.

At the same time, in the depths of distant time and space, in the mysterious time and space inside the door of eternal life, the shackles of seals are more and more, and countless eternal qis are condensed into chains of order.

The unwillingness of the first ancestor is flashing: "Why, why is my shackle increasing again?"

"The God of Eternal Life, the Song of Eternal Life..." Sitting on the knees, Fang Han felt the changes in his body: "I also felt that the great fate changed again, and it became the **** of eternal life, singing the eternal life. Songs, as long as we go forward again and gather more and more powerful gods, we can use the eternal **** of the Ganges sand number to hold the door of eternal life and suppress the opponents. At that time, no one is my opponent, even if it is Fairy King does not work either."

"Yes! The eternal **** that you are condensing now is the equivalent of the ten kings of the epoch. Although it is tyrannical, it is still very weak compared with the great existence of the gate of eternal life. Only when Your cultivation has reached the critical point of the King of Immortals, urging all the power of eternal life, and merging into the torrent of the eternal life, can only motivate the door of eternal life." Fang Qingxue.

"Good! You're done!" Fang Han is familiar with the breath of the body, standing up, casually pointing a finger, a **** of eternal life appears in front of the sky, tall, powerful, tearing the world, light and transparent, than any fetish It must be ten million times stronger.

The same is the eternal life of the condensed, the fairy king Dan and the structure of this eternal **** compared to each other, it is almost a difference between heaven and earth.

The creation of Xian Wang Dan, even the Lord of the Qiankun can be, but the **** of eternal life, the Lord of the Kun Kun did not dare to think.

The difference between Xianwang Dan and the **** of eternal life can be compared with the primitive swordsman tools of the wild age, and the rumors that the development of the technological era reached the peak of the light brain time.

One is a civilization of slash and burn, and the other is a civilization that can travel through time and space.

The difference is so big.

If the Lord of Qiankun is still alive, and seeing that Fang Han can actually create the **** of eternal life, he may be scared to death.

The use of eternal life reaches this level, and the king of the king is impossible. This is the uniqueness of fate.

"Yuhuang, Fengbaiyu, exquisite..." Fang Hanxin thought, all the masters gathered around him: "I am in your body, seal the **** of eternal life! Your skill will increase greatly, and can Perfectly integrated into the eternal life, no one can find you, you are now going out, recruiting all the masters in this world, and returning to me. I want to condense all the masters into a big array, this is good. To meet the five failures of the heavens and the people, the return of those kings."

"Yes!"

All the masters will be willing, and there will be more eternal gates in the body, disappearing.

However, it was only after a long time that all the masters came back and reported one message after another to Fang Hanyu.

"The Lord of Qiankun has died and was won by Huatian. Now Qiankun City has become the capital of Tiandu City. Huatian is repaired to reach the 16th era, and the king has already sent many masters to solicit all The people of Tianjie, who are now in the upper bounds, are gathered in the capital of Tiandu. The whole day is taught, and it has become the world’s largest force in history."

"I heard that they are now refining into a big squad, emulating the era of the lord of the lord. Huatian has forced the masters to become a big squad with powerful arrogance."

"They made a big battle, they were going to go to the battlefield of the fairy king, looking for the body of Huang Quan's body. The rumor that the body of Huang Quan's emperor became a zombie, the mana was actually in the sixteenth era, Huatian found And, if you are also involved in your own big battle, you can welcome the return of those kings."

"Now, Huatian is really a unified, with the support of Xian Wang. And now, he is looking for the whereabouts of our era gate. In the rumor, as long as one person discovers the news of the era gate, Huatian will be heavy. Reward him."

The massive news made the Jimenmen nervous.

"Fang Han, what should I do now?" Fang Qingxue was nervous when he heard the news.

"Whether, Hua Tiandu can grow to such a degree? It must be the creation, the origin, the truth, and even the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, to support him and me to fight down." Fang Han's face is not the slightest tension: "But It’s also in vain, it’s just a fulfillment of me. I don’t have to guess, I can know that this person must have refining the Three Stones, the skeleton of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty... It’s only to reach this level.”

Between the words, Fang Hanshou waved, countless eternal qi, condensed into a huge eyeball in the air, this eyeball is like a planet, but the pupil is exactly the same as the person, watching Zhou Tian, ​​immediately appeared between the Qiankun City Look like that.

The huge Qiankun City, there are three big characters on the top, Tiandu City.

Thousands of Heavenly Kings gathered in the city, and an invincible atmosphere, sitting in the center of the city, is obviously Huatiandu.

The strength of a ** is like a tidal wave. Those Tianjuns are sitting on the top of the city. Their bodies are entwined with the breath of Huatiandu. It seems that they are practicing a large array, taking the entire Qiankun city as the core and practicing a large array. !

Suddenly, the entire Qiankun City flew up, suspended in the air, and rolled in it.

Hua Tiandu actually refines the vast city of Qiankun and becomes a body of the big array!

Even Fang Han saw that in the Qiankun City, it was actually integrated into the city of the origin dynasty, as well as the city of the Holy Land of truth, and more heavens were also integrated into it.

Hua Tiandu is creating an ancient squad, the first big squad, and the squadron of Fang Han’s dynasty, to kill Fang Han.

Thousands of Heavenly Kings have become the eye, what is the concept? In the rumor, the Protoss always wanted to gather Qiwanming Tianjun and form the throne of the gods. They can truly rule countless eras, but they have not been reached.

Now, Huatian has done it. The Tianjun of this upper bound is almost attached to him. The number of Tianjun is far more than 10,000. Together, the strength of Huatiandu can be fully Double again.

"Good strength!" Fang Qingxue's face has changed. She feels that if she encounters the present Huatian, she will certainly be spared.

"Strength is strong, but it is somewhat vain. I can beat him now, but there is a fairy king behind him. If you intervene again, it will not be clean up." Fang Han's face is still as calm as usual: "This Huatian The realm of the realm is uplifted by Sanshengshi, no more than I was killed by the ancestor of the Holy Father."

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