Chapter 574

Fang Han Leng in situ, for a time did not know what to say, but Sun Shi Hua on the side, quickly came forward to thank him.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Cheng Hao. Thank you for killing song Tengfei this time. Otherwise, it would be hard for us to keep him."

Cheng haodao's poems are very few, but he is also called sun haodao by his two poems.

"You are welcome, sun Daoyou."

Cheng Hao nodded and laughed. His eyes were on Fang Han from the beginning to the end. His divine sense explored him. As expected, although he had reached the level of half a step immortal, he could not break through the realm because of the opportunity being robbed.

"It's also predestined to meet each other. The two Taoist friends and I are quite predestined, so... These two Wang level spiritual veins, one for each of you, can be regarded as a little bit of my heart!"

With a wave of his hand, in the swing of Cheng Hao's sleeve robe, two Wang level spiritual veins, like two extremely concise white immortal rivers, fell in front of Fang Han and sun Shi Hua respectively.

After all, Fang Han is the protagonist. No matter what, he will become a strong man at the level of emperor. Even if Cheng Hao takes all the opportunities of the other party, it is difficult to change the ending.

Cheng Hao's goal is very simple. He can allow Fang han to become the emperor of heaven, but he can't be the top emperor who oppresses many emperors. Fang Han, an ordinary monarch, is the most suitable for his requirements.

"The two Taoist friends are on the verge of breakthrough. Now that they have this Wang level spirit vein, I think they can make a breakthrough in one fell swoop!"

Cheng Hao laughs genially. He doesn't care about sun's poetry and painting. However, the cultivation process of Fang Han must be controlled in his own hands.

There is still a big gap in the strength between relying on devouring the spiritual pulse and upgrading to the top-grade immortal tool by relying on the thirty-three-day treasure and then upgrading to the yuan immortal. What Cheng Hao wants to do now is to block Fang Han's way to promote his top treasure, so that this treasure will never be able to play its due strength.

Fang Han means a lot, but the real fear, but only a few.

One is the speed of his terror cultivation, which can be improved by constantly swallowing and refining, without worrying about the troubles of heart demons.

Second, he has mastered the primary version of the great destiny, small fatalism, which is a divine channel skill. For most of the monks in this world, he has a strong ability of restraint.

The third is the most precious treasure of the thirty-three days. If the power of this treasure is raised to the level of the fifth level treasure, Cheng Hao has no doubt that its power will never be weaker than his own Haotian tower. With this treasure in hand, Fang Han sweeps the monks at the same level, and it is almost impossible to meet an opponent!

In terms of cultivation speed, Fang Han can swallow up the refining and chemical industry to advance quickly. Cheng Hao is also engulfed with no pressure, and even has higher efficiency than Fang Han. In terms of supernatural power and Taoism, Cheng Hao is the fifth level invincible after all. The friars in this field are afraid of Fang Han's magical power, but Cheng Hao doesn't care much about it.

In Cheng Hao's opinion, Fang Han's three hundred and thirty-three-day treasure is the only one he can fear. Although I have brought the magic Tai Chi map, I don't have much confidence in Fang Han, a treasure that can be matched with Haotian tower.

Therefore, the best way to suppress Fang Han is to cut off the channels for the growth of the thirty-three Heavenly Treasures. At least, after Fang Han was promoted to the emperor of heaven, this treasure could not reach the level of the fifth level treasure.

"Thank you very much, brother Cheng."

In the face of Cheng Hao's big gift, sun Shihua's face showed a color of excitement. A king level spirit pulse, which is comparable to hundreds of thousands of first-order spiritual pulse, can make him promoted to the fairyland of Yuan Dynasty.

Fang Han is a little silent. When facing Cheng Hao, he is a little frustrated. He always feels a sense of depression that makes him feel uncomfortable when facing Cheng Hao. This feeling makes him feel that his dignity has been trampled.

"Thank you very much, brother Cheng!" Fang Han was slightly silent, and finally chose to accept Cheng Hao's gift. Compared with his face, Fang han paid more attention to the immediate interests. However, it is difficult for him to refuse a king level spiritual vein that can promote him.

nodded with satisfaction. Cheng Hao lifted up his hand to scatter Song Tengfei's corpse, and put the essence of his body in his sleeve gown. This guy called Xiao Shi Huang was actually very powerful in body strength. He did not want to leave Fang Han as a nourishment for his strength.

"Well, let's say goodbye again. There are still a few days before the end of the blood color test. I have to explore other places."

Seeing Fang Han engulf the spirit pulse of the king level in front of him, there is a faint sign of breakthrough on his body. Cheng Hao laughs, and then he steps out, directly leaves the stone hall and disappears into the public's view.

"Sun Shi Hua, this man, what is sacred in the end? The little stone emperor song Teng Fei seems to be easily killed by him!" Seeing Cheng Hao leave, Xia Zhiqiu can't wait to ask.

"He is Cheng Hao, the son of tianyinmen. He has had several contacts with them before, and even had a fight with Fengyuan." Sun Shihua vomited his breath."Oh? What's the outcome of fighting with the wind

Xia Zhiqiu suddenly became interested. She was very clear about Fang Han's strength. Among the saints in this blood color test, her combat power was definitely ranked in the top three. Although Fang Han's appearance before facing Cheng Hao seemed to be defeated, she also wanted to know more about the war situation.

"Brother Feng's eight pagodas were smashed by Cheng Hao's fist!" When sun Shi Hua said this, his eyes still showed awe.

"What?" Xia Zhiqiu is full of disbelief. How strong is Fang Han's eight Fu Tu? She is very clear. Even if she meets a saint, she may not be able to smash it. Is that Cheng Hao's son already has the strength of a saint?

"Emperor Xiaoyu, if you meet Cheng Hao in the future, you'd better try not to provoke him. This man's strength is absolutely not below that of a saint, and his character is quite strange. He seems to be friends rather than friends, like enemies but not enemies. It's really hard to understand that man's mind!"

At this time, Fang Han has thoroughly refined the spirit pulse of Wang level, and the whole person's breath has reached the realm of Yuanxian. Obviously, he has completed the breakthrough in this period of time.

Even with the realm of Yuanxian, Fang Han is still afraid of Cheng Hao's unfathomable strength, and admonishes the women around him not to take any risks.

"I see!" Looking at the direction of Cheng Hao's disappearance, Xia Zhiqiu's eyes twinkle slightly. I don't know what he is thinking.

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