Chapter 1003

"how could you do this!"

Fang Han didn't say anything. Chen Yan, who was around him, was angry. Although she didn't know what the discussion between Fang Han and Shanggong had, but now I can see that Shanggongzi gave Fang Han a promise, but after signing the contract, This promise is not given. (peak novel handwriting novel)

She talks directly to the difference in the realm of the Culture Base, the presence of the giant.

"Humph!"

Some of Lord's things around Shangziluo changed their faces and issued the sound of cold snort. Meng Haiting of "Zhen Yuezong" suddenly stood up and grabbed it with a big hand. He grabbed Chen Yan: "蚍蜉The average character, Little Heaven Immortal, is precarious and still speaks on this occasion? It seems to be a dead end."

Between the big hands, Aura, which bursts with black holes, is all-encompassing, covering Guangyu, twisting time and space.

In the palm of my hand, there are thousands of Daxian techniques, and Fang Han is covered in it. It is obviously intentional. I want to take a look at Fang Han's Cultural Base.

Fang Han looked up and faintly waved out, which turned out to be a trick in Seven Styles of Ruling, the soul of the song. Directly put the big hand of "Meng Haiting" to fight back.

collapse!

The two palms rang loudly and collided in the air. Meng Haiting stepped back and his face was pale: "What is this killing?" He ate a small loss between collisions.

"Huangzhou Makino family, Seven Styles of Ruling!" Shangzi Luo's face was slightly moved, staring at Fang Han up and down again. Although he signed a contract with Fang Han, he still had no peek at Fang Han cultivation's Cultural Method. .

"The son, I really need the blood of this Holy Spirit. If the son is willing to give it, I can take Seven Styles of Ruling and dominate the Holy Law as an exchange." Fang Han once again squatted, and he was very aggrieved.

"Oh? If you turn over the practice of Seven Styles of Ruling, this is also a great contribution. I reward you with the blood of the Holy Spirit, and there is no objection anymore."

Shangzi Luo blinked and nodded.

In the hands of Fang Han, there are countless symbols, and the condense has a group of figures. Finally, a book is synthesized: "The son, the method of the Seven Styles of Ruling, is here."

"Oh?"

Shangzi Luo is going to pick up, but Fang Han’s hand has shrunk slightly.

Suddenly, his face was cold, and he knew what it meant. He reluctantly took out a jade bottle from the body. A group of red blood in the jade bottle, like a mushroom mushroom, like a mushroom, exudes a burst of ancient saints. Aura.

“Nothing wrong, it is the blood of the Holy Spirit....” Fang Han was very excited, but on the surface he did not move, and dedicated the practice of “Seven Styles of Ruling”.

The commercial son Luo cold snort finally gave the bottle of the Holy Spirit blood to Fang Han's hand.

When Fang Han arrived, he immediately entered the body and began to invest in eight furnaces. It is necessary to carry out refining.

But then, the first Shangzi Luo spoke: "The blood of this bottle of the Holy Spirit is extremely difficult to refine. You should not waste it and save it."

"Yes! Son!"

Fang Han performed very respectfully: "I really can't refine the blood of the Holy Spirit. I have to give more guidance to the public."

He did not act rashly, deep inside, but was brewing a powerful murder: "When I refining the ancient St. Spirit Pill, this Mount Mang is destined to flow into the river!"

At the same time, on the bottle of the blood of the Holy Spirit, he found an extremely powerful ban, and there were some sorrowful great arrays fluctuating. Obviously, Shangzi Luo did not really surrender the blood of the Holy Spirit. Profound Immortal, it is impossible to refine this bottle.

"Okay, you step back!"

Shangzi Luo waved his hand. "After the banquet, I will give you a few tasks. After you finish it, I will have a reward."

Between talking, he let Fang Han stand behind his throne.

Fang Han did not resist, but listened to the instructions. In the world of the body, he secretly used 33 Skies to run the law to Heavenly Gate, and buried the golden baby deep in the heart of Heavenly Gate. All Aura, all hidden, began to refine and refine.

To the depths of Heavenly Gate is an independent world, completely different from the rules of heaven. Any heavenly rules can't play any role in the Heavenly Gate.

Numerous medicine herbs, together with the blood of the Holy Spirit, began to refine. Fang Han's huge will came to the Heavenly Gate and condensed into another body. The body kept hitting countless handcuffs, suddenly, pinching On the jade bottle of the blood of the Holy Spirit. The jade bottle smashed the powder, and countless forbidden art began to explode. Aura passed out, but it had not been flown out to Heavenly Gate and was wiped out.

On the jade bottle, there is the Yuanling of Shangzi Luo. As soon as it is refining, the other party will feel it immediately, but the Heavenly Gate has deeply blocked everything. It is impossible to let Shangzi Luo know.

"The ancient Holy Spirit, if it exists, the heavens and the earth are gone, there is no desire, no..." Fang Han’s body of this will, with no expression, and the end of the way, between the moments, Yuan Yuandan, who he took from Xuanzang Daoist All melted and dissolved those materials.

And the blood of the Holy Spirit is also changing and transforming into a respected ancient saint. It’s impossible to suppress the sacred sacredness.

However, Fang Han waved his hand, and the golden baby that floated in the air exudes the power of the golden fairy, and all the ancient saints are collected and restored to the blood cloud, into the medicine herb.

Time is passing, the golden baby is all blended into the medicine herb, and is driven by Fang Han's will. There are countless explosions in the air, and it will ring in the Heavenly Gate, if it is not to the Heavenly Gate. I am afraid that the pagoda at the outside party can be shaken into powder.

"King Grade Immortal Pill, the rule of Jinxian, I am in my body." Fang Han's strong will, oppressed these explosions, thousands of turns, make up the furnace, eight furnaces in the process of regulating vitality, play out A powerful role, Zhou Tianyi rotated, Optimus Prime, collapsed blade, and other power-type magical treasure, began to suppress. The seal of the day is a deadlock, and it is not leaking at all.

33 Skies, at this moment, played an unimaginable tyrannical role.

at last!

A medicine pill that exudes a strong golden luster, bangs and rises.

Numerous saints have written the chapter of the Taoism, the powerful spirit of the Holy Spirit, and the golden golden fairy law.

"Okay, I finally developed this King Grade Immortal Pill. In the ancient Taoist history, King Grade Immortal Pill was born, and it was going to encounter thunderstorms in the heavens. All kinds of magic disasters. But 33 Skies is the treasure, it blocks all the energy. Fluctuation, the rules of heaven can't sense the birth of this medicine pill, and it is refining in silence. It fits into me!"

Between the punches, the golden glossy medicine pill was shattered and began to scatter into the various depths of the body's magical treasures, meridians, and minds.

Numerous scars were immediately repaired, and the body's life-changing universe changed dramatically. The original messy universe has now changed into a pure gold country. Fang Han's Profound Immortal rule is contaminated with the ancient St. Spirit Pill and gold. Aura of the Fairy Law begins to change.

A big fire, True fire, suddenly burst out from the law of life, this is not borrowed, but it is itself.

Fang Han's three thousand acupoints have been turned into a solid universe, and countless stars have been created at random, and they have been ruined and destroyed.

His bones and muscles are transformed into a sturdy and unimaginable golden material, almost immortal. In the depths of the musculoskeletal, the golden material is cast into a natural array, some similar to the exquisite Daro. The chessboard of the day.

This is the law of Da Luo.

Fang Han's injuries not only completely compensated, but also the Culture Base has an unparalleled improvement. The golden texture, the Lawrence of Luo has penetrated into his musculoskeletal, which means he has built a half-step golden fairy!

What is even more terrifying is that the refining of the Golden Fairy Law, the Law of Ronaldo is too majestic, not only the body of Fang Han, but also the 33 Skies, all the treasures of the Eight Buddhism, even the gods The spoons are all covered. This makes the quality of these magical treasures rise again.

"Well, on these magical treasures, there are also Da Luo's Law. Then, when I am urging 33 times more combat power, how fierce it is? Finally refining the rule of Jin Xian. Now I am already half. Stepping Jinxian is a great power. In the heavens, you can also display all the power. The world is big, you can go!"

Fang Han deep inside, bursts of violent fluctuations, feeling that he is arrogant, shocking the world, twisting the universe, mastering the power of the heavens, ambitious, killing heart.

The power of the contract has been thoroughly refining at the moment when he was promoted to a half-step golden power. The Shangzi Luozi, Ascension Sect's genius, is just a half-step of the Cultivation Base of Jinxian Power. Now the savings are far less than the Fang Han mystery, and the power is not as strong as Fang Han.

It is even more impossible to have 33 Skies and other mysterious things.

His contract can't bind Fang Han's body and soul.

But now, Fang Han has displayed a lock on the sky, blocking all his vitality, and the outside people can't see the earth-shaking changes in his body.

I saw that he stood honestly behind the merchants, and said nothing. It seems that I really entered the role of a servant.

"Come, Shanggongzi, I will respect you!"

Meng Haizong, the master of Zhenyue, was close to Shangziluo, and he was honored with a glass of wine. He suddenly passed on the mind: "Shanggongzi, the new servant you received, I am afraid that it is a mystery from the origins. Actually, the Seven Styles of Ruling of the Makino family, you have to Check it out."

"There is nothing, this son can control it." Shangzi Luo did not move, showing the city of the mountains and rivers: "He has signed the ancient contract, but it is impossible to escape from my control. It is you, this heaven. Give orders, to sign the army and the Protoss, you will give me more preparations for Void Immortal, True Immortal's discipline, one by one."